Sunday, 15 April 2018

MIND DE-CODER 76

MIND DE-CODER 76

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‘We are put on earth a little space, that we might learn to bear the beams of love’.
                                                                                                                                  William Blake


CAVERN OF ANTI-MATTER     MALFUNCTION


The 70’s psyche vibe is strong with this one, as the post-Stereolab unit of Tim Gane, Joe Dilworth and their pal Holger Zapf channel the spirit of krautrock by heavily utilizing the sounds of modular synths, home built drum machines and Motorik beats. By all accounts their album, HORMONE LEMONADE, released earlier this year, is pretty much based around rhythms created by Zapf on two self-constructed machines over which the rest of the band fleshed out ideas on synths, sequencers, drums, and guitar to produce music whose intensive rhythmic focus stands at some remove from Stereolab’s melodic signature. That being said, I still kept on expecting Lætitia Sadier’s vocals to come floating over the top, but that might just be me.


SMELL OF INCENSE     A FLORAL TREASURY 


You know how you occasionally come across your new favourite band only to discover that they’ve been around some 30 years or so and you can’t imagine how you’ve ever managed without them for so long, and, furthermore, just what were you doing some 30 years ago or so that you’d never heard of them in the first place? Well, Smell Of Incense are that band, and in answer to the second part of the question: I don’t know – you’d have thought that I’d been all over them like the psychedelic lemmings of destiny leaping over the grim clifftops of dull reality. Smell Of Incense are a Norwegian psych band with roots in the mid-eighties where they may have begun life as an obscure hardcore Scandinavian D.I.Y. act. Fortunately for me, since the release of their first album in 1986, they’ve only managed to release three more albums so it’s been easy enough to catch up with them. A Floral Treasury, from their second album THROUGH THE GATES OF DEEPER SLUMBER, released in 1997, is a 26-minute, five-part, Amon Düül-inspired krautrock odyssey where the music ranges from meditative raga rock bliss with sitar to percussive trance rock elements to a meadow symphony and electronic interludes. Wearing their experimental, avant-garde, psych-folk credentials on their sleeve (they’re named after a track by The West Coast Pop Art Experimental Band) the track contains three middle stanzas each based on one of three literary meadow fairies invented by the reclusive pre-Raphaelite British artist the late Cicely Mary Barker. Brilliant and breathtaking. 


ODESSEY AND ORACLE     LES DÉESSES  


Baroque pop loveliness by French band Odessey & Oracle who appear to have taken their name from The Zombies’ misspelled masterpiece. Les Déesses, is taken from the band’s debut album SPECULATIO, released last year.  It’s both simultaneously futuristic and nostalgic, beautiful and very Gallic, whose music draws its influences from a broad spectrum: from early classical music of the medieval, baroque, renaissance variety, through to 60s psychedelia and experimentalism, and contemporary electronic music expressed through expansive and sophisticated arrangements featuring instruments ancient (your viola da gamba, baroque cello and flute are all present) and modern, although the band note on their homepage that all keyboards and synthesizers used on this record are from the 60s and 70s. The banjo, of course, is largely timeless. A band very much at home to counterpoint and hybrid instrumentation. Charming.


BEAUTIFY JUNKYARDS     CONSTANT FLUX


Lisbon’s Beautify Junkyards dreamlike blend of pastoral acid folk, haunted tropicalia, breezy fado and eldritch electronica were always going to be a natural fit for the Ghost Box aesthetic and, sure enough, in 2016, they contributed to OTHER VOICES, a series of singles featuring regular Ghost Box artists, special guests and one-off collaborations. Constant Flux charms with its exquisite prettiness but contains an autumnal vibe which recalls the bucolic self-titled debut LP by Heron (a band Beautify Junkyards covered on their own self-titled debut LP), had that first Heron LP been produced by Broadcast, say.


BRONA MCVITTIE     WHEN ANGELS WAKE YOU


On her debut solo album, WE ARE THE WILDLIFE, released last year, Irish folk chanteuse and harpist Brona McVittie has created something really quite special, blending experimental electronica with the harp and other pastoral delights that puts one in mind of Tuung’s folktronic flourishes and Virginia Astley’s pure pastoral instrumentals. This is beautifully embroidered folk, otherworldly and yet pleasingly contemporary in feel.


MGMT     DAYS THAT GOT AWAY


Much has been written about the most recent release by MGMT, this years’ LITTLE DARK AGE, and how it seems to be a welcome return to form following some kind of self-imposed exile following the accidental success of their debut album ORACULAR SPECTACULAR in 2006 – that is to say, they’ve written something with melodies again. In truth, I’ve always preferred MGMT at their most willfully obtuse. LITTLE DARK AGE satisfies on both levels, containing tracks that sound just a little bit like, ooh, Empire of the Sun (let’s face it) and psychedelically wayward gems like Days That Got Away - dubbed-up pop misremembered as playful prog excess.


JEFFERSON AIRPLANE     EMBRYONIC JOURNEY


Embryonic Journey is a gorgeous instrumental piece played by Jorma Kaukonen, the lead guitarist for Jefferson Airplane, of course, that first appeared on the band’s SURREALISTIC PILLOW in 1967. Apparently, it’s the first piece of music Kaukonen ever wrote, blending modal sitar-inspired raga riffs with crystalline finger-picking, resulting in a six-string meditation that encapsulated the mood of the 1960s as powerfully as any song of that era (with or without lyrics).


OS MUTANTES     TO MAKE IT BEAUTIFUL


FOOL METAL JACK was the second album released by Brazil’s legendary psychedelic tricksters, Os Mutantes, following a 35-year hiatus. Released in 2013, the album saw only one original member on board, guitarist Sergio Dias, but nevertheless shows them still to be a singularly eccentric act, finding beauty and noise amid an assortment of styles. I’m not entirely convinced by the album – in many cases it sounds as if they’re trying too hard – but To Make It Beautiful has enough recherché whimsical elegance to it to remind me of the old days.


CHIMERA     THE GRAIL


The semi-legendary ‘lost’ LP, THE HOLY GRAIL, the only album by the largely forgotten Chimera, became one of the great lost acid-folk artifacts of the era, known, if known at all, as an unreleased cult oddity with some arcane connection to Pink Floyd. The band essentially consisted of two Beatles groupies, Lisa Bankoff and Francesca Garnett, who, in 1968, met Pink Floyd’s Nick Mason who became their manager and signed them to the equally semi-legendary Morgan Blue Town record label which promptly went bust during the recording of their album. Despite featuring himself on The Grail and fellow bandmate Rick Wright on another track, Mason was unable to find anyone else to sign them or release their album and so the band languished into obscurity until 2001 when the tapes were rediscovered and finally saw release some 32 years after the album was recorded on a newly revived Morgan Records. Exotic and other-worldly - ethereal vocals float over Floydian landscapes. I think it was re-released last year for National Record Store Day.


ALLAN GINSBERG    PADMASAMBHAVA


The lovely 12-minute homage mantra to guru-deity Padmasambhava appears as a bonus track on Ginsberg’s 1971 recording of William Blake’s THE COMPLETE SONGS OF INNOCENCE AND EXPERIENCE, in which he fearlessly sets the visionary English poet's famous collection to music. Now, the jury is largely out as to how successful he was, which is to say, despite appreciating his sincere commitment to the project (Ginsberg maintains he was inspired to make these recordings following a religious vision in 1948 in which Blake appeared in his East Harlem apartment and recited poetry to him – make of that what you will) Ginsberg’s adaptions are just a little too ‘hey, nonny, nonny’ for my tastes, whereas music critic Robert Christgau gave the record an ‘A’ and praised Ginsberg for singing in the manner of Blake's writing—"crude, human, touching, and superb", while no less an authority than Lester Bangs praised Ginsberg’s vocal style as reminiscent of an Anglo-American muezzin, which sums it up quite nicely I think. It’s the addition of three mantras at the end of the disc that I enjoy – each feature the mysterious Reverend Adjari & Buddhist Chorus, a moniker coined by Ginsberg for Ajari Warwick and the Kailas Shugendo Mantric Sun Band, and Padmasambhava, in particular, has a life-affirming quality to it that alone makes the record worth purchasing.


 I follow this with an excerpt from a curious record I’ve been dipping into throughout the show called LSD: A DOCUMENTARY ON THE CURRENT PSYCHEDELIC DRUG CONTROVERSY, a spoken word album released in 1966, which pretty much does what it says on the cover: the contents within are depicted as "Actual recordings of people under the influence of psychedelic drugs...Psychedelic music...The sound of the ‘Acid Test’...LSD users and pushers and the amazing story of LSD in action." It contains music by Neal Cassidy and The Warlocks (who went on to become the Grateful Dead, of course), performing Speed Limit circa 1965, an audio vérité recording of an actual acid trip featuring 8 teenagers that sounds awful, and several commentaries from Timothy Leary; Laura Archera Huxley, widow and biographer for her late husband, author of ‘The Doors of Perception’, Aldous Huxley; Ken Kesey with a  few minutes of rambling Acid Test recordings; and, in this instance, portions of a live Allen Ginsberg poetry reading played prior to some interview clips in which he talks about his revelations and insights on the substance. Other than that each side of the long-player consists of a single, continuous track narrated by author Lawrence Schiller in which he discusses the history of the drug, its effects, as well as sound bites of acid users -- both novice and seasoned - during and after use - which concludes with the depressingly predictable statement "...on the basis of the evidence...the answer to the LSD problem should be just about as obvious as the basic question: Is this trip really necessary?"  (Hint: “not ‘arf”)


SENDELICA     EVEN THOUGH MY MOUTH IS SILENT


Following a magical recording session at the Mwnci studio beside an ancient megalithic cromlech in West Wales, which resulted in the 2015 album CROMLECH CHRONICLES, Welsh band Sendelica, returned to the studio in 2017 for its sequel, CROMLECH CHRONICLES II, released as a rare CD (only 150 copies made) on the wonderful Fruits de Mer record label . It consists of two 18-minute long improvised soundscapes influenced by the likes of Japan’s Taj Mahal Travellers and features Tibetan singing bowls, shaman drums, sansula, ting sha, mbira, wood blocks, Chinese gongs, Shruti boxes, Sanskrit chanting and field recordings. This is mystical music of the highest nature – Even Though My Mouth Is Silent is nothing less than a shamanistic trip, capturing something of the ambience of Popul Vuh’s magnificent soundtrack to Werner Herzog's film ‘Aguirre’. It’s a mellow, laid-back affair that invites introspection while allowing the mind to ponder things of a momentous nature in a pleasingly solipsistic manner. Time and space are suspended.



Tuesday, 20 February 2018

MIND DE-CODER 75


MIND DE-CODER 75

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LSD is known to have caused psychosis, in people who have never used it
                                                                                                - Timothy Leary


ATTILIO MINEO     WELCOME TO TOMORROW


I recently read an article which argued that a distinct line can be drawn from the French impressionist composers all the way through to the early Pink Floyd albums and the Rolling Stones’ 2000 Light Years From Home. Along the way that line will take in the early Exotica recordings of Martin Denny and Les Baxter, which are antecedents of psychedelia by virtue of their projection of an alternate reality that is almost real, and, more particularly, the sub-genre of Space Exotica, which provide a multi-layered, cinematic sense of wide-eyed wonder and escapism that has an almost-real quality today, what with space stations circling the Earth and our probes reaching further and further into the galaxy. With this in mind I borrow from the album MAN IN SPACE WITH SOUNDS outrageously throughout the show. Recorded in 1961 by space-age pop composer and arranger Attilio Mineo, it was released as a novelty item to commemorate the 1962 Seattle World’s Fair and seamlessly combines modernistic impressionist compositions with alien-sounding effects laboriously produced on pre-Moog electronic instruments.
And while that itself blends seamlessly into the next track I play an excerpt from Allen Ginsberg reading his LSD poem Wales Visitation to host William Buckley, live on TV in 1968. I return to the poem several times throughout the show.

YATHA SIDHRA     MEDITATION MASS PT. 1


Yatha Sidhra remain one of the lesser known krautrock acts, possibly because they only released the one record which, in itself, only contained one track – the aptly titled A MEDITATION MASS, released in 1974 - a pastoral, eastern jazz-influenced instrumental, stretched over four parts that segue almost seamlessly into one another. It’s a strange mystical experience , very dreamy and hypnotic, that slowly ebbs and flows through a strange cosmic drift of sounds: washes of cymbals, vaguely ethnic percussions, a flute, vibes, and other sounds, even some group chanting with electronically treated voices, while the guitar weaves steadily to keep it together as it slowly builds up. It’s a beautiful and ecstatic musical journey, taking in acid folk, space rock and a discreet jazzy vibe that you can lose yourself in. At over 17 minutes long, Part 1 presents a marvellous start to the show.


THE ATTACK     MAGIC IN THE AIR


The Attack were freak-beat mods who would possibly have had more success if vocalist Richard Sherman hadn’t had to regroup the band from scratch 3 times. What should have been their breakthrough single, Hi-Ho-Silver-Lining, was co-opted by the newly formed Jeff Beck Group who took it to the top of the charts a week after The Attack’s own release, although, in fairness, Jeff Beck’s version probably had the edge (what with The Attack’s version featuring a clarinet solo for the middle eight in contrast to the brief burn of a Jeff Beck guitar solo). The record company wouldn’t even release Magic In The Air, an otherwise perfect track for 1967, because it was deemed too heavy for the charts, and a proposed album never made it off the ground, so that was pretty much that for the band, doomed to be a footnote in the history of psychedelic music – early guitarist Davy O’List went off to join The Nice. All of those tracks recorded for their only album have since been collected, however, and can be found on the album ‘ABOUT TIME: THE DEFINITIVE MOD-POP COLLECTION 1967-1968’, released in 2006.

THE CHEMISTRY SET     A LOVELY CUPPA PHASE


This marvellous track – all vintage phasers, a binson echorec echo machine and backwards oscillations – is the bonus track made available for everyone who bought the band’s 2017 release, the A LOVELY CUPPA TEA EP, released by the ever reliable Fruits De Mer record label.

 IPSISSIMUS     HOLD ON


This is by no means my favourite version of this scintillating record (that would be the version recorded by Les Fluer De Lys fronted by Sharon Tandy in 1967, the one which virtually invented The Primitives and all girl-fronted indie bands thereafter), but little known Ipsissimus, a psych-rock band from Barking, Essex, of all places, pull out all the fuzz and wah-wah pedals on this blistering 1969 single. John Peel gave the record plenty of exposure on his Perfumed Garden radio show but the single sold poorly and Ipsissimus never set foot in a recording studio again.

PINK FLOYD     SET THE CONTROLS FOR THE HEART OF THE SUN


A SAUCERFUL OF SECRETS, released in 1968, was Pink Floyd’s transitional album following Syd Barrett’s mental unravelling from the band, and, indeed, reality. Recorded during a difficult transition period between the recruiting of David Gilmour and eviction of Barrett, this is the sound of a band finding their way ahead – they try their hand at a couple of Syd-like songs (Corporal Clegg and See-Saw, say) but also begin to develop their experimental space-rock direction suggested by Interstellar Overdrive from their debut album, which would come to dominate their sound over the next few years. Set The Controls For The Heart Of The Sun is, in fact, the only recording of all five band members playing together. After this, all routes eventually lead to DARK SIDE OF THE MOON.

I follow this with an ambient found-sound piece I created which is essentially the sound of me driving to the shops. The song playing on the radio is the Fun Boy Three’s brilliant cover of The Door’s The End, recorded live in 1983 for the largely forgotten TV show Switch which briefly replaced The Tube on Friday evenings.

JEFFERSON AIRPLANE     REJOYCE


Jefferson Airplane opened 1967 with SURREALISTIC PILLOW and finished it with AFTER BATHING AT BAXTERS. In between they’d taken a huge amount of LSD and pushed their sound about as far out as it was possible to go. Grace Slick's gorgeous Rejoyce is a hauntingly beautiful excursion into literary psychedelia, a protest-cabaret adaptation of James Joyce's Ulysses carrying the Lewis Carroll literary allusions of the previous album's White Rabbit into startlingly new and wonderful (if discursive) directions and depths. It also features one of my favourite lines from any Jefferson Airplane song – “war’s good business, so give your sons, but I’d rather have my country die for me”, a righteous fuck-you to consumerism and the military-industrial complex, which pretty much sums up the hippie disillusion with the day-glo life promised at the beginning of the year.

BARCLAY JAMES HARVEST     DARK NOW MY SKY


A fantastic bit of pastoral chamber-prog at its most pastoraly and chamber-progiest – the 12 minute Dark Now My Sky, taken from their eponymous debut album released in 1970, ticks all the right boxes: pompous poetry reading, an isolated overture-like orchestral  passage, hymnal vocals, a barrage of guitars, and swelling Mellotron flourishes. Barclay James Harvest never received the critical recognition of the Moody Blues or Procol Harum – possibly because they were never too ashamed to borrow from them – and the record buying public never really seems to have taken them to their hearts, but they had a knack for writing hook-laden songs built on pretty melodies, they harmonized like the Beatles and weren’t afraid to rock out. I’ve not heard any of their later stuff but all fans of your psych-prog should check out their first album. It bombed at the time, of course.

LOTHAR AND THE HAND PEOPLE     IT COMES ON ANYHOW


If this track sounds familiar at all, it’s because The Chemical Brothers sampled it in It Doesn't Matter on their album DIG YOUR OWN HOLE. Other than that, Lothar and The Hand People are one of the more pleasantly obscure groups I’ve played on Mind De-Coder. Lothar was the nickname for their Theremin, an instrument they pioneered along with the Moog Modular synthesiser, thus paving the way for much of the electronic experimentalism in music that was to follow. Their debut album PRESENTING…LOTHAR AND THE HAND PEOPLE, released in 1968, is a curious combination of primitive electronica, blue-eyed psychedelic soul, freak-out Appalachian weirdness, Lovin’ Spoonful pop catchiness, folk, and tripped-out beatnik comedy music. Despite coming from New York they were too light-hearted for the Velvet Underground crowd, and too weird for the folk clubs, so they struggled to find an audience. Cult status beckoned.

GONG     FLYING TEAPOT


On the face of it, the story of flying teapots, gnomes and pixies could be taken as evidence of doped-out hippie excess, but Gong’s third album FLYING TEAPOT (RADIO GNOME INVISIBLE PT. 1), released in 1973, appears to have been inspired by an observation from Bertrand Russell, who argued that, if he were to suggest that between the Earth and Mars there was a china teapot revolving around the sun in an elliptical orbit, nobody would be able to disprove his assertion. Gong founder Daevid Allen took this concept and wove it into a trilogy of albums that take in all sorts of concepts from sexual liberation to Freudian self-analysis, Zen Buddhism, and, it must be said, the adventures of pot head pixies from the Planet Gong. The album is an exotic mix of synth effects, odd timings, sublime weirdness, wigged-out free form space jazz, American TV jazz with funky bass, syncopated drum breaks and children’s entertainers with adult story lines. It was a magical combination that laid out the Gong credentials space-psych-jazz prog overlords and there’s never been anything else quite like it.

MOON WIRING CLUB     CRUMBLING TOFFEE TOWN


On his most recent vinyl release (as opposed to his most recent CD release) CATEARED CHOCOLATIERS, Moon Wiring Club’s Ian Hodgson rolls the dice on a thoroughly elusive sequence of eldritch sound, using the PS1’s FX to emulate melted shellac, gaggles of ghosts and the imagined environmental sounds of an eerie parallel dimension that lies just behind our own reality.
I use this track as a springboard into a spacey tripped-out excursion that includes…

ACID MOTHERS TEMPLE & THE MELTING PARAISO UFO     THE TARGETED PLANET


While putting the show together The Fall’s Mark E Smith sadly passed beyond the veil leaving a trail of some 70 or so studio albums behind him (not to mention some 40 compilation albums, 13 EPs and 46 singles) which by any standards is quite a haul. It pales in comparison, however, when compared to the mighty Acid Mothers Temple and the Melting Paraiso UFO who, since 1995, have released over 200 albums of fucked-up anthems from outer space. The credits for their most recent release, last year’s WANDERING THE OUTER SPACE, include a midnight whistler, speed guru, noodle god and ‘another dimension’, all of which seem to appear in The Targeted Planet, which is full of SETI-like going’s on from the fifth dimension, arcade sound effects, and vocalist Jyonson Tsu’s extemporaneous Yoko Ono-isms that sound like we’re being visited by a sister from another planet. We probably are. There will never be another Mark E Smith, but I can’t imagine there being another Acid Mothers Temple either. Probably just as well.

CREATION REBEL     STARSHIP AFRICA SECTION 5/SPACE MOVEMENT SECTION 1


Creation Rebel’s STARSHIP AFRICA, released in 1980, is dub’s fabled psychedelic album - an album compared to releases by the likes of Tangerine Dream and the Grateful Dead -  and a sci-fi dub soundtrack for a film that was never made. Conceived by dub legend Adrian Sherwood, its gestation comes with a convoluted back story concerning highly regarded reggae artists I’ve never heard of and the semi-mythical lost tapes taken from the original recording session that have disappeared into the mists of time. Produced and arranged by Sherwood, the album employs some truly wild phasing and echo. Indeed, his 4D Rhythms partner Chris Garland allegedly spent most of the session encouraging Sherwood to take the effects as far from the norm as he could, to the ultimate extent of mixing the tracks blind. The result is a truly spaced-out dub experience that, spread over just two tracks (albeit broken down into five and four movements apiece), stands among the most intriguing of all Sherwood's earliest creations.

THE BOO RADLEYS     LAZARUS


The Boo Radleys were one of Creation’s most cruelly under-rated bands, consistently over-looked when compared to the likes of Primal Scream, My Bloody Valentine or Ride, and yet responsible for one of Creation’s greatest releases, 1994’s GIANT STEPS - a melting pot of dub, noise rock, sixties psychedelia, jazz, ambient and dance combined to form the quintessential eclectic 90s album. This is the 12” version of Lazarus, a gorgeous sprawling dub epic that explodes into forlorn psych-noise loveliness.

THE SPECTRUM     MUSIC SOOTHES THE SAVAGE BEAST


The Spectrum were a relatively unknown British act who couldn’t get arrested in England despite producing the music for the closing credits of the Gerry Anderson-produced series Captain Scarlet & the Mysterons. They even had a weekly comic strip based on their ‘adventures’ running in Lady Penelope, a tie-in with Gerry Anderson’s Thunderbirds, but none of their singles charted (they had success with one single in Spain in 1967). Music Soothes The Savage Breast is the b-side to their rather opportunistic cover of The Beatles’ Ob La Di Ob La Da, which shows how desperate they were getting for a hit in 1968. No one knows why some bands fail and others succeed, but The Spectrum were doomed to fail. Drummer  Keith Forsey met with considerably more success later when he wrote Don’t You Forget About Me for Simple Minds, and the theme to Flashdance, as well as being Giorgio Moroder's drummer of choice during his groundbreaking  Donna Summer period.

DORU BELU      ATTRACTION 2 (excerpt)


 Russian hauntology from the mysterious Doro Belu, about whom I know nothing. Is it a he, a she, or a they? Even the Bandcamp page is unforthcoming, so all I can give you is a few minutes of the trackミラナ'влечение 2  (attraction 2)  from the recent release карие глаза встречают ясность в бюро. быть может, ей не стоило здесь находиться так долго (or BROWN EYES MEET CLARITY AT THE BUREAU. PERHAPS SHE WASN’T SUPPOSED TO STAY HERE FOR SO LONG) released last year and available for download here. It’s an unusual affair, typically hauntological in sound but with an entirely different set of reference points, dominated by a single sound flow directed by gentle whispers, distant melodies and noises. I suspect something was lost in the translation.

 VASHTI BUNYAN AND GARETH DICKSON     THOUGHTS OF MARY JANE


Legendary producer Joe Boyd always fancied the idea of Nick Drake and Vashti Bunyan working together, but it was not to be. This lovely cover of Drake’s Thoughts Of Mary Jane, recorded with Gareth Dickson, a Scottish singer whose timeless folk gems are steeped in the ethereal sound worlds of ambient and drone flourishes, can be found on the recent CD GREEN LEAVES – NICK DRAKE COVERED, that accompanied the Mach 2018 issue of Mojo magazine.


Wednesday, 31 January 2018

MIND DE-CODER 74

MIND DE-CODER 74
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Mind – how you go’
                                                           Roger McGough (Poem for National LSD Week)


THE IDLE RACE     ON WITH THE SHOW


 The big thing about The Idle Race, of course, was that were formed by Jeff Lynne, who would later go on to find fame with The Move and ELO. His first album, THE BIRTHDAY PARTY, released in 1968, was a quasi-concept album composed almost entirely by Lynne himself, and was critically lauded at the time but, rather unjustly, unembraced by the listening public, which is a pity because it has much to recommend it. It’s a cheerfully trippy affair and, given Lynne’s presence, the music enjoys a Beatles-like playfulness with many psychedelic flourishes. The original LP came in a gatefold sleeve, the first of its kind since the Beatles' SGT. PEPPER and the Rolling Stones' THEIR SATANIC MAJESTIES REQUEST albums, and included a mock birthday feast attended by many British celebrities, including most of the Radio 1 disc jockeys (you can clearly see a largely reluctant Jon Peel lurking in the corner, oh, and look, there’s Jimmy Saville – not lurking at all), the Beatles, the Duke of Windsor, actor Warren Mitchell in his role as Alf Garnett, and Lynne himself as an eight-year-old schoolboy. It was re-issued in 2014 for Record Store Day, in a limited edition on gold vinyl and was worth every penny.


THE CHEMISTRY SET     LEGEND OF A MIND


 While I was putting the show together I came across the sad news that Ray Thomas, flautist, vocalist and founding member of the Moody Blues, died recently at the age of 76 (so he had a good innings). Among many very fine tracks, he was also responsible for Legend of a Mind, recorded here by The Chemistry Set for a three-track 7" for the wonderful Fruitsde Mer record label called A LOVELY CUPPA TEA, released last year. It’s super cool, and do check out the video – it doesn’t disappoint.


NOEL GALLAGHER’S HIGH FLYING BIRDS     INTERLUDE (WEDNESDAY, PART 1)


What I’m choosing to call ‘the good one’ from last years WHO BUILT THE MOON, although in fairness this David Holmes produced album has a little more going for it than his normal coke-addled trad-dad updates of MAGICAL MYSTERY TOUR. Interlude is all moody and cinematic; the sort of thing Paul Weller was doing with his Noonday Underground collaborator Simon Dine.


GRUMBLING FUR     MOLTEN FAMILIAR


Grumbling Fur's fourth album FUNFOUR, released 2016, is a recording rich in musical experimentation and sonic enquiry, that sounds pretty much like a world unto itself – there’s really not much of a precedent for this type of noise but somehow it still remains a pop album. In fact, it’s pretty much a masterclass in modern psychedelia, taking the exploratory spirit of 1967 as a starting point and not slavishly trying to recreate the noise in Syd Barrett’s head. Molten Familiar has a trippy psychedelic hip-hop rhythm that wouldn't feel out of place on a Madlib release, but overall but it distils a multitude of influences into a singular brand of musical mysticism.


KING GIZZARD AND THE LIZARD WIZARD     THE CASTLE IN THE AIR


 This track is taken from the fourth of no less than five album releases by the ‘Gizzard’s’ last year, and the one which was made available for an entirely free download from their website. In fact, POLYGONDWANALAND came with a note encouraging fans to “Make tapes, make CD’s, make records…We do not own this record. You do. Go forth, share, enjoy”, which was very nice of them, I’m sure you’ll agree. As for releasing 5 albums in one year – I just wish more bands had this kind of boundless enthusiasm for making music instead of having us wait five years between releases while they release every track from the album as a single in a venal attempt to wrestle every last penny from their listening public. I mean, The Beatles released six albums between 1963 and 1965, as did the Stones between 1964 and 1967, so it’s not outside the realms of possibility, is it? Clearly, however, King Gizzard and the Lizard Wizard are emitting, packing this album with intricate, overlapping grooves, unfamiliar time signatures, tranced-out flutes, blazing metal riffs, raga-drone organs, and ominous vintage-synth tones – at some point they even attempt Gregorian chants. They’ve probably released two more albums in the length of time it took me to write this.


BRIAN JONES     TRACK 8



Often painted as a drug-addled dilettante by 1967, Brian Jones actually enjoyed quite a prolific year, despite unwelcome attention from the press and their servants, the London constabulary. As well as providing THEIR SATANIC MAJESTIES REQUEST with much of its otherworldly vibe with his use of the mellotron and experimental sound effects, he also composed the soundtrack to the cult German film, ‘A Degree of Murder’, starring his then girlfriend Anita Pallenberg as a young woman who accidentally kills her ex-lover during a fight and she decides to conceal the body (comic capers ensue when she falls for both the men she hires to take it away). Bizarrely, no soundtrack has ever been released –an absurd state of affairs considering that it also featured the likes of Jimmy Page on guitar, Nicky Hopkins on piano, and Kenny Jones on drums. Its release would be considered something of a cultural artefact in and of itself, regardless of the fact that this would be the only time that Jones recorded outside of the Stones, which would also make it a fascinating insight into just what he could have brought to the table had Jagger and Richards not had the song-writing credits pretty much sewn up. In the meantime, the only way you can hear the soundtrack is to watch the movie, which is why this track has no title and sounds a little muffled. I thought perhaps you’d be interested, nevertheless.


MOON WIRING CLUB     SMUDGED CONFECTIONIERS


The first of several tracks taken from two new albums by Ian Hodgson’s Moon Wiring Club, although one is the disorientating limited edition vinyl version to the other. Smudged Confectioniers is taken from the album CATEARED CHOCOLATIERS, a thoroughly elusive sequence of eldritch sound, using the PS1’s FX to emulate melted shellac, gaggles of ghosts and the imagined environmental sounds of an eerie parallel dimension that lies just behind our own reality. It accompanies a the 2-CD release TANTALISING MEWS, released last year, more of which later.


AVEY TARE     CORAL LORDS


EUCAPLYPTUS, released last year by Avey Tare (Animal Collective’s Dave Portner), is an unsettling listen, sonically rich with a sound palette that disconnects and reconnects in playfully weird patterns. Odd noises haunt Coral Lords, a treatise on marine ecology (of course) about how the death of coral reefs are the first sign that “our ouroboros is almost complete.”; elsewhere the album’s woozy transcendental soundscapes make for a disorientating listen – acid-folk acoustic-ness, sonic weirdness and neo-psychedelic loveliness abound.


 SERPENT POWER     GOLDEN DAWN


 Serpent Power are the combined efforts of the Coral's Ian Skelly and Paul Molloy, who used to play guitar for the Zutons as well. Their second album, last year’s ELECTRIC LOONYLAND, is a swirling, whirling delight, that places them somewhere between Temples, early Tame Impala and current Mind De-Coder favourites King Gizzard and the Wizard Lizard, bringing an infectious sound of overstuffed arrangements, snaking melodies and slick harmonies to the mix. The album is a joy to behold, despite the daft title, that puts one in mind of the psychedelic excesses of 1968, when music fused with cosmic awareness, and the resulting universe was just a fab place to exist. (n.b This album is the winner of the 'least promising' cover award)


(A bit of a hauntological happening I put together)


HERON OBLIVION     YOUR HOLLOWS


In 2016 Meg Baird, formerly of acid-folk collective Espers, teamed up noise rock band Comets On Fire to form Heron Oblivion, an often cosmic meeting of the two forms that manages to sound for all the world like Steeleye Span’s Maddy Prior fronting a doom metal band from the 1990s and is all the more astonishing for it. Their eponymously titled album combines the hushed and the pastoral with monolithic slabs of unhinged guitar driven catharsis that is mind-blowingly psychedelic whilst slipping seamlessly from the earthly into the supernatural.


SCAFFOLD     POEM FOR NATIONAL LSD WEEK


As Your Hollows fades away into a cloud of reverb, I include a 3 second poem from Roger McGough, recorded live at the Queen Elizabeth Hall with Scaffold and released on the album of the same name in 1968.


ROLLING STONES     CITADEL


Having been bought a copy of the The Rolling Stones’ 50th Anniversary Edition of THEIR SATANIC MAJESTIES REQUEST to revel in, I thought the very least I could do was attempt a reassessment of an album I’d always considered to be a largely disappointing drug-addled dirge. Having done so, I’ve come to the conclusion that if you remove the virtually unlistenable Sing This All Together (See What Happens) and the second ‘experimental’ half of Gomper, and throw in We Love You and its b-side Dandelion in their place, you’ve got yourself a rather fine psychedelic album that, in She’s A Rainbow and 2,000 Thousand Light Years From Home, adds two classic songs to the psychedelic canon (as it were). Recent listens have also revealed Citadel’s previously hidden pleasures, notable for being one of the few songs on the album driven by a vintage Richards riff.


KALEIDOSCOPE     MUSIC


The English band Kaleidoscope were unjustly neglected by the 60s, and yet produced two great albums under that name which at the very least should be as well known as the likes of The Pretty Things SF SORROW and The Small Faces OGDEN’S NUT GONE FLAKE. This mind-blowing track - a psychedelic cacophony with the chorus fading in and out, and a quick choral burst of Hark the Herald Angels Sing - can be found on Kaleidoscope’s second album FAINTLY BLOWING, released in 1969.


THE DANDELION     HERE COMES LOVE


The Dandelion's debut album, THE STRANGE CASE OF THE DANDELION, released in 2013, contains 13 musical spells of folk, psychedelia and multi-dimensional channellings. The side project of Dolly Rocker Movement frontman Daniel Poulter, this album scratches a particular itch, one imagines, celebrating flower power and the first summer of love incorporating groovy patchouli-scented organ work, dexterous flute play, exotic eastern ripples and the occasional Bolan boogie style guitar riff that oozes with tripped out dreaminess.


BIBIO     IVY CHARCOAL


I essentially use this track as a bit of filler, but it’s a gorgeously haunted piece nevertheless. It’s taken from PHANTOM BRICKWORKS, released last year, an album of spectral ambient soundscapes which present the listener with less of an album of music and more of a series of spaces. Bibio himself (Stephen Wilkinson to his mum) notes that these pieces “have provided me with a mental portal into places and times - some real, some imaginary, some a combination of both.” The emotions created by these places are nostalgic, curious and intense. PHANTOM BRICKWORKS often sounds like a time lapse recording of the disintegration of these places over time.



BEAUTIFY JUNKYARDS     AQUARIUS


Lisbon’s Beautify Junkyards have recently added Esper’s Helena Espvall to the band and set about recording an album for the Ghost Box record label, which should be enough to have everyone reaching for their piggy bank. Aquarius is the first track from the album, THE INVISIBLE WORLD OF BEAUTIFY JUNKYARDS (to be released this coming March) and it’s a lush, lysergic slice of psych-pop loveliness with Espvall casting an entrancing spell over the recording. Gorgeous.


JULY SKIES     HOLIDAYS TO WALES (FEGLA FAWR VERSION)


"The Weather Clock is inspired by a lost post-war Mid-20thC Britain and a fixation with the design and architecture of the period," says Anthony Harding, which more or less puts him hauntological territory, with an emphasis on the cultural and emotional geography of post-war Britain, whose disappearing traces are woven into The Weather Clock's aural tapestry like an absent presence. Holiday To Wales (Fegla Fawr Version) can be found on the 2008 release THE WEATHER CLOCK EP, an eight track release that accompanies THE WEATHER CLOCK album proper. Both releases contain slow motion, atmospheric pieces that offer fading, blurry sound-postcards from a largely imagined past. These are sepia-tinted soundscapes featuring the wireless, static, dew, leaves, playing fields, paving stones, hopscotch, afternoon tea and things of that nature generally. Obviously, I’m a fan.


MOON WIRING CLUB     SMOKY JIGSAW/SEVENTEEN DREAMING STATUES


Two small pieces from the new double CD by the Moon Wiring Club who, on his new release TANTALISING MEWS, re-enters a world of sinister whimsy and oneiric eccentricity that unfolds as part of a snakes & ladders-like board game based on a dream by the artist involving decayed discount carpet shops and missed trains. The typically surreal sounds on the two discs are intended as a background musicke for the game, with 2hr 11mins of smeared ambient inference and twilight tones that directly correspond to the mysterious Mews of the title - “one of those streets or lanes that you pass every day… the architecture doesn’t quite fit in and it probably looks a bit too swanky for the postcode” - with track numberings designed as integral to the game, whilst also adding a lot of psychedelic complication.

I pretty much use the two tracks as filler for another hauntological happening I prepared, which features, amongst other morsels, an excerpt from the song All Through The Night by Barbara Lea and Bucky Pizzarelli, from the album YOU’RE THE TOP: COLE PORTER IN THE 1930s, a defiant record crackle, the talking clock, and the recording of Malaysian nightlife as I walked back to my hotel one recent Friday night in Kuala Lumpur, which in themselves fade away into Holidays To Wales in reverse.


LINDA PERHACS     YOU WASH MY SOUL IN SOUND


I’M A HARMONY is Linda Perhacs second album in 3 years and her third in 47 years, so at 74 years of age she appears to be on a bit of a roll. Belatedly lauded for her diaphanously lovely debut album PARALLELOGRAMS, Perhacs has found a new audience (well, in 1970 she didn’t have any sort of audience at all) and new collaborators, including avant garde performer Julia Holter and producer/remixer Mark Pritchard to expand her sound, whilst still creating music that can only be referred to as spectral and prismatic. You Wash My Soul In Sound is so exquisite it trembles like a petal in a shower, or something as equally tremulous and simile like.


BJORK     PARADISE


You wouldn’t normally expect to find Bjork on a Mind De-Coder, but her new album, UTOPIA, is filled with choral vocals, flutes and birdsong and a captivating lush otherworldliness. The birdsong comes from original field recordings by Björk herself but were also sampled from David Toop's 1980 album, HEKURA; its orchestration is carried by a small flute ensemble, the all-female Icelandic Hamrahlid Choir, and  both give way to bright splashes of electronics, beatific-sounding harp chords and cascading beats. It really sounds like nothing I’ve ever heard before. I understand that she plans to re-release the album later this year with added flutes.


CARAVAN     WITH AN EAR TO THE GROUND/YOU CAN MAKE IT


This tremendous track, known as the Ear To The Ground Suite, is taken from the band’s second album, the enticingly entitled IF I COULD DO IT AGAIN, I’D DO IT ALL OVER YOU, released in 1970 during that period in which underground psychedelia was morphing into prog. As part of the Canterbury scene Caravan were already ahead of the game in this regard with extended instrumental passages weaving in and out of each other, creating a hypnotic and otherwise psychedelic soundscape that would become a trademark of the Canterbury sound. It’s highly melodic, easy to listen, but also very ambitious and highly progressive, featuring several extended pieces which never sound bloated or unnecessary but instead dedicate themselves to a beautiful celebration of youth and innocence.


KEVIN AYERS     GIRL ON A SWING


Kevin Ayers' debut album, JOY OF A TOY, released in 1969 following his departure from fellow Canterbury scenesters Soft Machine, offers a clear indication of how Soft Machine might have progressed under Ayers' tenure, especially as he’s accompanied on much of the LP by the group itself. It’s a delightfully whimsical affair featuring Ayer’s lazy charm, avant-garde song construction, an affection for bizarre instrumentation and songs that seemingly belong to a long-gone era featuring girls on swings, cannibal cakes, castles and careening trains. Everyone mentions Syd Barrett when they talk about Julian Cope’s early solo material, but I think there’s more than a touch of Kevin Ayers there too.


TAGES     OLD MAN WAFWER


I have no idea who or what a wafwer is. Is it a name? Is it a Swedish name? Is it even Swedish? Who knows? Tages are Swedish, however, and in 1967 released the marvellously freaky STUDIO, an album both indebted to SGT. PEPPER’S and traditional Swedish folk music. The resulting sound finds it sitting rather closer to ODYSSEY & ORACLE than SGT. PEPPER’S, and because of their innovative use of tape cuts, orchestration, harmonies, and studio tricks, it even sounds like they got their hands on a copy of Brian Wilson’s unreleased SMILE tapes.


STRAWBERRY ALARM CLOCK     STRAWBERRIES MEAN LOVE


You can almost smell the joss-sticks and the musky scent of patchoulli drenched paisley pillows on this one. The blissful Strawberries Mean Love can be found on INCENSE AND PEPPERMINTS, the debut album by Strawberry Alarm Clock, a band whose image practically defined both the musical as well as peripheral aspects of the psychedelic counterculture. Released in towards the end of 1967, this was an album aimed straight at the Flower Children who lapped it up, but over time Strawberry Alarm Clock have become generally regarded as one hit wonders, never being able to match the gorgeously trippy title track, a song that which today is virtually the tonal equivalent of a Summer of Love flashback.


 THE CITRADELS     MILK AND HONEY


The Citradels are an anti-psych industrial wimp rock band from Melbourne. Their new album, GOD BLESS, their eighth, was self-released earlier this year and explores, in an abstract fashion, explores themes of influence, religion and morality through characters from a small town gradually falling out of touch with its surrounds.  It does this in a fashion that takes in doo-wop to dream pop, krautrock to country and Gregorian chant to shoegaze circulated through layers of shimmering reverb. The term psych-pop harmonies may have been invented for it.


KEVIN AYERS     JOY OF A TOY CONTINUED


And to conclude, a return to Kevin Ayer’s evocatively indolent JOY OF A TOY, because I enjoy it so much.


FORTYONE     WHAT IS THIS THING CALLED?



Cut-n-paste derring-do from Fortyone, a man who clearly needs to get out more. This is from the album A PACKAGE FROM WAYNE BUTANE, released in 2006, but in truth all his albums sound like this. It’s like listening to cartoons on the radio. Check out his entire back catalogue and download it all for free.

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