Hardly Baked 2 - my drivel blog
replacing Hardly Baked whose feed is broken for reasons unknown. Original Hardly Baked + archive are here http://hardlybaked.blogspot.com/ ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^"Really awful is more interesting to listen to than pretty good" - Eno
Tuesday, September 15, 2026
Now it's Siberia (slight return) / proto-Plunderphonics
Tuesday, September 8, 2026
Watt the hell!
The spirit of peak-nuddy Sounds rematerializes in the current issue of The Wire with this "relaxed" shot of cover star Mike Watt at home in the seeming starkers.
If you peer closely then it becomes clear that short shorts or at least boxers are on - but the angling seems almost deliberately designed to create the opposite first-glance impression.
Hello,
We have re-evaluated the post titled "New Wave nuddy (slight unsightly return)" against Community Guidelines (https://blogger.com/go/
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Tuesday, September 1, 2026
Tellus a story
Death Is Not The End takes avant-garde LPs originally released by a New York artist-owned label and reissues them as cassettes.... Earth Libraries takes avant-garde cassettes originally released by a New York artist-owned label and reissues them as vinyl LPs....
TELLUS: The Audio Cassette Magazine Anthology Vol. 1 is two metallic silver vinyl discs and 36 tracks of selections from the long-running series of multi-artist tapes compiled and issued by the downtown Manhattan imprint Tellus from 1983 onwards.
It's coming out on November 13.
Release rationale:
"... Tellus transformed the humble audio cassette into a magazine, commissioning and publishing new works by musicians, composers, visual artists, poets, writers, choreographers, and performers who were reshaping the boundaries of contemporary art. Each issue invited listeners into a world where no wave, industrial music, spoken word, Fluxus performance, electroacoustic composition, downtown pop, conceptual art, and avant-garde experimentation could coexist on equal footing.
... The thirty-track collection has been newly mastered from the original Tellus cassette masters, marking the first time these recordings have been officially available on streaming services in their original form. Earth Libraries further celebrates Tellus' enduring legacy with a limited-edition deluxe double LP, created in close collaboration with Tellus founders Joseph Nechvatal, Carol Parkinson, and Claudia Gould.... Housed in deluxe packaging, the release includes a booklet featuring new liner notes by Thurston Moore, original artist biographies, and an 11" × 17" reproduction of an original Tellus promotional poster.
"The story of Tellus begins, fittingly, at the Rum Runner Bar on Canal Street. There, in 1983, visual artist Joseph Nechvatal, curator Claudia Gould, and composer Carol Parkinson conceived an entirely new kind of publication. Portable cassette players were transforming how people experienced music, and the trio saw an opportunity to use the cassette itself as a curatorial medium—one capable of circulating work that traditional record labels, galleries, and magazines simply couldn't accommodate. Early recordings by Sonic Youth and Liquid Liquid sit alongside works by James Tenney, George Brecht, Takehisa Kosugi, Carol Parkinson, Y Pants, Live Skull, Shelley Hirsch, Lenny Pickett, Paul Dresher, Gregory Whitehead, and dozens of other artists whose work helped define one of the most fertile creative communities of the era.
"I would say it came out of and feeds into non-conformity," recalls Nechvatal. "This is music and art that has no place in the popular market."
Rather than viewing that as a limitation, Tellus embraced it as its mission.
"We just wanted an alternative," says Parkinson. "And we knew there were other people out there that wanted an alternative."
Produced through Harvestworks, the pioneering New York nonprofit dedicated to supporting artists working with sound and emerging technologies, Tellus became much more than an experimental music magazine. It functioned as an audio exhibition space, a publishing platform, a historical archive, and an international network connecting artists working across disciplines. At a time when access to recording equipment remained limited and independent distribution was difficult, Harvestworks provided artists with the resources and community necessary to realize ambitious sonic work, while Tellus ensured those works reached audiences willing to venture beyond conventional music.
Tellus emerged from one of the most vibrant cultural moments in New York history. Throughout the early and mid-1980s, Lower Manhattan's affordable lofts, storefront galleries, rehearsal spaces, and artist-run venues fostered unprecedented collaboration between musicians, filmmakers, choreographers, writers, architects, and visual artists. Painters formed bands. Composers built installations. Performance artists experimented with synthesizers. Genre became increasingly irrelevant and Tellus documented this world as it unfolded....
Just as important as the sounds themselves were the publication's visual identities. Each cassette arrived with newly commissioned artwork by some of the most significant contemporary artists of the period. Covers by Cindy Sherman, David Wojnarowicz, Walter Robinson, Jane Dickson, James Nares, and others reinforced Tellus' belief that sound belonged within the broader conversation of contemporary art. Rather than separating music from visual practice, the magazine dissolved those distinction entirely, creating a publication where every issue functioned simultaneously as an exhibition, a listening experience, and an archival document....
Alongside the anthology, Earth Libraries has produced a new short documentary exploring the remarkable story behind Tellus and the community that brought it to life. Featuring new interviews with founders Joseph Nechvatal, Carol Parkinson, and Claudia Gould, alongside artists and collaborators who helped define the magazine's groundbreaking vision, the film traces Tellus from its origins in downtown New York's fertile art scene to its lasting influence on experimental music and contemporary art. Through firsthand reflections and rare archival material, the documentary reveals how a small group of artists transformed the audio cassette into one of the most innovative publishing platforms of the 1980s. The film will screen exclusively at record stores, galleries, museums, and cultural venues across the country in advance of the anthology's November 13 release before becoming available online following the album's release.
It’s a fascinating document of a long-ago moment of cross-town musical traffic.
Among the treats on Vol. 1 is a piece by Sonic Youth titled "Scream".
In the liner notes, Thurston Moore recalls how he and Lee Ranaldo made the piece while Sonic Youth were in the middle of their first tour of Europe:
"We had discovered, one fine June day, a magical tunnel of sound in the modest town of Rolle, Switzerland.... This tunnel reverberated every utterance and ululation into a wondrous echo. Lee and I couldn’t believe our sonic luck – we began to hum, hoot, shout, and howl, with various pitched roars, exploring and challenging the dynamics of the space, giddy to its sonorous scape as they enveloped our vibratory receptors. One of us had fortuitously recorded this impromptu improvisation on our cassette recorder which we then began to introduce into our live performances. In some ways, “Scream”, as we titled the track, was my favorite “song” our band ever created." Upon their return to NYC, they found that they'd been invited to contribute to the first release on the new cassette label: "an audio magazine of sorts" focused on the reciprocal bleed-through "between the strictly experimental practices" at artspaces like The Kitchen and the noisier edges of post-postpunk rock festering in grungier less art-coded venues.
Another track on the Anthology that caught my eye is "Moonlight Ride", a 1985 track originally contributed to Tellus #10: All Guitars! by Bond Bergland.
Saqqara Dogs make a cameo in the book itself, as my kindly hosts, but their music appears in the 50 Lost Treasures fanzine:
Saqqara Dogs – World
Crunch (1986)
Formed
from the ashes of San Francisco industrial group Factrix, Saqqara Dogs could
not have roamed further from their start point: World Crunch is
unabashed cosmic rock, veering up out of the squalor of the Lower East Side to
caress the sky. Bond Bergland’s sustained drones of celestial guitar levitate
over a neo-tribal pulse of percussion and Chapman Stick bass. The nine-minute
“Greenwich Mean Time” is as awe-inspiring as the Aurora Borealis.
Bond also had a fine solo album out around this time - I particularly love the song "Found Wonder"
Thursday, August 27, 2026
The Shit Songs By _______ (a series: 1 of ?? - The Doors)
Every great band has shit songs.
It's mystifying - you would think greatness would be like a tap, you could just turn it on and out it comes.
You would think also that being in such proximity to greatness - having produced it - the group or artist would have the ability to distinguish achieved genius from slack shite. But no, apparently not!
It's not even like these great groups sheepishly poop it out hoping we won't notice or we'll forgive them. They often seem genuinely deceived as to what their own great material is. Viz, Morrissey and Marr's belief that Strangeways, Here We Come is their best album!. (And yes we'll be getting to the Smiths in due course).
I mean, why - if you've done great - would you ever come to the table with less than "Eleanor Rigby" / "There Is Light That Never Goes Out"/"The End"/"Gimme Shelter"?
Well, I guess there's the money, and the record company breathing down your neck, and the impatient, hungry, none-too-discerning fans to please. But also, the artist's judgement seems to wane. Morrissey genuinely thinks "Shakespeare's Sister" is a great tune! He also invariably think his latest album is the best thing he's ever done.
For the debut edition, an inventory of The Doors's excrescences, their excrement.
Some groups are just level-pegging reliable suppliers of whatever it is they have to offer (I doubt if an inventory of Rockpile would yield a substantial tally of shitsong, but nor would there be a heap of greatsong either). But The Doors are a perfect example - perhaps even the ultimate example - of a group where there is a huuuuuuuuge disparity between peaks and plops. A yawning gulf.
I invite you to point out where I am mistaken ("that one is good, cloth ears!") and which specks of sorry shite I have mistaken for glistening gems and thus omitted from the list below
But comments such as "all of them", "every song" etc are not welcome. This exercise is for people who love, or at least appreciate, the band while remaining aware of the Doors flaws.
Oh yes - obviously I do not count the post-Jim albums as Doors albums. The Doors= the band fronted by Jim Morrison. An American Prayer exists in an ontologically ambiguous zone (is it part of the canon of hauntology?). I like the whole album anyway, I think it's almost shitsong-free. Whereas Other Voices and Full Circle are end to end shitsong.
Also I've not included the live albums, even though that's where (Absolutely Live) you could find the best - and for a really long time, the only - version of "The Celebration of the Lizard", Not that I would count it as a shit-song, or shit-song-suite more accurately, anyway. I love it.
The Doors - A Shitsong Inventory, Album by Album
The Doors
Twentieth Century Fox
Back Door Man
I Looked At You
Strange Days
Unhappy Girl
Waiting For The Sun
Summertime’s Almost Gone
Wintertime Love
We Could Be So Good Together
Yes, the River Knows
Five to One
The Soft Parade
Tell All the People
Easy Ride
Wishful Sinful
Waiting for the Sun
You Make Me Real
Land Ho!
Queen of the Highway
Maggie M'Gill
LA Woman
Been Down So Long
Crawling King Snake
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By this calculus, Waiting for The Sun and Morrison Hotel are equal-first worst.
But then Morrison Hotel has "Maggie M'Gill", their all-time shittest song, so I would give the thumbs-down edge to Morrison Hotel.
Mystifyingly "Maggie M'Gill" appeared on Weird Scenes Inside the Goldmine, the double album of greatest hits + deep cuts. Really stunk up would otherwise be a pretty great (if chronologically jumbled )selection, with a cool gatefold cover to boot.
Actually I am mistaken..."Maggie M'Gill" is a shitsong, but the shittestsong ever (and it's also mystifyingly included on Weird Scenes) that was recorded by The Doors during Jim's lifetime is "You Need Meat (Don't Go No Further"). That was sung by Ray Manzarek and first appeared as the B-side of "Love Her Madly". And it's really rank. I wonder what the Willie Dixon original is like.
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I had to reacquaint myself with LA Woman to do this and I have to say, I'm thinking it might be their most overrated album. Despite the so-so-high heights like 'LA Woman" itself, "Texas Radio and the Big Beat", "Riders on the Storm" and "Love Her Madly", there ain't arf a lotta slothful trudging blues on there, and brisker stuff that is like Booker T and the MGs with poesy on top. But people like the narrative of "sudden twilight surge of mojo just before the End", I guess.
In an earlier assessment, I had it like this:
... the band’s journey from the bold entrance of The Doors (their best album, if suffering slightly from over-exposure) through Strange Days (their darkest and most psychedelic album), onto Waiting For The Sun (their most confused and least satisfying), The Soft Parade (their funniest and most under-rated) and the alleged return-to-bluesy form of Morrison Hotel (their dreariest and most over-rated, while still containing plenty of gems) before winding up with LA Woman (their most accomplished and poignant).
Friday, August 21, 2026
movement culture people / the roads of creation
Monday, August 17, 2026
Bouba Sacko
Friday, August 7, 2026
CRIzy about those Space Guitars and Synthesised Voices!
Luke Owen from Death Is Not The End has launched into a run of releases reissuing electronic music put out by CRI - Composers Recordings, Inc., originally co-founded by Otto Luening in 1954 and active right up until 2003.
This is an obsession close to my heart, having picked up a lot of CRItronica as vinyl over the years, chased down others through the Cal Arts record library, and found still more on the internet. CRI put out an even larger amount of non-electronic music, 20th Century compositions that are rather astringent to my ears. But the electronic and tape-music is a bit of a motherlode. One thing I like about the label is the record design, some of which is genuinely good while others falls into the "ugly but interesting" zone. This below is a beaut, though.
That's Allan Bryant's Space Guitars, which is one of the first in Death Is Not The End's reissue program, and which by strange coincidence I wrote about recently in this Quietus Baker's Dozen on Reinvention of the Guitar:
When they shoved screwdrivers and drum sticks under their guitar strings, Sonic Youth were obviously aware of John Cage’s prepared piano experiments and similar things done by composers in his wake. I wonder, though, whether – being obscure vinyl foragers in the used record stores of Manhattan – they had also heard the handful of avant-gardists who had done that kind of thing with guitars. For instance, there’s a 1975 album called Guitar Extensions. On ‘Extensions II’ Robert Bauer uses a detuned classical guitar augmented with paper clips and pipe cleaners, creating unstrung tones not far from the decomposed guitar tones that Lee Ranaldo collated for his From Here To Infinity side project.
But the record that seems to have most in common with Sonic Youth – while not actually resembling any of their records – is Space Guitars by Allan Bryant. A former member of the electronic ensemble MEV, Bryant here inflicts drastic modifications on his guitars and explores self-invented playing techniques. The results are deranging – yet at times as comical as they are cosmic. Which Bryant acknowledges with his track titles, like ‘Bouncing People Planet’, which he described as “a humorous image of some strange people on another planet who bounce-talk nervously and then get excited and bounce even faster”. The original 1977 LP was expanded for a 1995 CD reissue and things get even wiggier. The tremolo wobbles of ‘Space Storm’ induce the astronautical equivalent of seasickness.
Talking of queasy listening, the first time I had Covid, I had some intense fever dreams. One night I woke up and I thought, “well, I feel like I’m tripping, why waste these sensations lying in bed in the dark?” So I went into the living room, put on headphones and found Space Guitars waiting for me on my iPod. One of the more out-there experiences with music I’ve had in my life.
Another CRI fave of mine that Luke has unearthed is Charles Dodge's Synthesized Voices.
Now it's Siberia (slight return) / proto-Plunderphonics
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