Frozen Niagara Falls by Prurient

Prurient - Frozen Niagara Falls

You’re a survivor during an ice age that’s decimated the human population and reduced it to a measly percentage of what it once was. The world, a crystallized wasteland. The other members from your group have long since starved or abandoned you. You’ve found refuge in a frozen cavern, and you decide to venture deep into the catacombs. The narrow tunnel opens into an expansive clearing. The walls begin to shake with sound . . .

Let me start off by stating that this album is not for everyone. It’s loud, abrasive, and at times pretty frightening. Let that be a warning, but don’t let it discourage you from giving this beastly record an honest chance. Frozen Niagara Falls is the latest offering from Prurient (also know as Vatican Shadow), one of the most prominent names in the modern noise music ecosystem, and an artist possessing a truly unique vision.

There are two perfect, dichotomous words that materialize in my mind every time I listen to this album. The first is “harsh,” and this is where I fear I may scare away readers, but I want to make it clear to you that this element of intensity is necessary, and even essential for what Prurient is attempting to accomplish (and vastly succeeding). His electronic noise soundscapes resemble monstrous mountains being torn asunder by ancient deities. It’s overwhelming and it’s awesome.

The second descriptor is “beauty.” In between the moments of world-shattering chaos, the rubble clears and awe-inspiring gorgeousness remains. The producer’s voice can be found sermonizing over many of the songs, often concerning hefty topics and themes such as drug-use and religion. If you allow this record into your life and let it break you down, it will surely reveal its treasures to you, and you’ll absolutely walk away with a completely new and original experience. If you’re seeking sounds that challenge, frighten, and beautifully overwhelm, this album is for you.

– stasi (@stasisphere)

Frozen Niagara Falls by Prurient

Northern Lights by Cobblestone Jazz

Cobblestone Jazz - Northern Lights

You’re a planetary explorer beginning your shift on a desolate world, long since abandoned or exterminated; nobody knows which. That’s your job. You start your hover-car and emerge onto the empty streets. The planet’s “sun” descends behind a distant mountain, projecting a dark orange, twilight hue onto everything. It’s quiet. You glance at the decorative radio dial on the vehicle’s dashboard and laugh to yourself before slowly turning the volume knob up . . .

Deep house. The two magic words that everyone seems to have in their mouths and in their ears at all times these days. Whether you side with the old-school, jazz-influenced, subtle improvisational-styled deep house, or the new-school, EDM-styled “deep house” matters not at this moment, because the trio known as Cobblestone Jazz are about as deep as it gets, and I mean that in the most positive way.

The two songs that make up the two sides of this LP are sonically-minimal journeys with only a solitary, four-on-the-floor kick drum as the guide. That isn’t to say that the ideas present on this wonderful little album are minimal in any way, shape, or form. These tracks are patient, but they’re also incredibly alive. It isn’t dissimilar to a midnight stroll through a forest; you may not be able to point out much during the initial pass-through, but wait till your eyes (or ears I should say) adjust, and the true beauty emerges.

The inclusion of the word “jazz” in their name makes a whole lot of sense, because even though the record is held together primarily by electronic production, it sounds as if a jazz trio is performing everything live. The subtle instrumental flourishes absolutely set this group apart from many others creating this flavor of music. This is one pretty piece of art with equal footing in both the dance world and musicality world alike. If you’re seeking beautifully-subtle music that you can move your feet to, this album is for you.

– stasi (@stasisphere)

Northern Lights by Cobblestone Jazz