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Yesterday was Dramatic, Today is OK

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(thing) by cst009 (1.8 y) (print)   ?   (I like it!) Thu Nov 29 2001 at 3:56:38

The latest release from Mùm, an indie electronica group from Iceland, probably not coincidentally the same place that produced Björk and Sigur Rós. Their record label Thule Iceland describes them as a group of "painfully ordinary kids from a middle class background." Who, in this case, have produced a real gem in a sea of electronic laptop-created blandness.

They take their influence from the post-Autechre world of IDM and the likes of Kid 606 and Matmos, sculpting music from an atomic collection of glitchy clicks, trills, fizz, and pings--but unlike the purists, they don't hesitate to add a real live trumpet or upright bass when called for. What further sets them apart is the sparkling purity of the samples they mix--the music has an expressive texture and vibe that adds depth to even a static pop. Mix in some mad beats and strains of gorgeous melodies and you have a hell of a record.

Morr Music also released a remix of this album entitled Please Smile My Noise Bleed, featuring Styrofoam, Isan, Phonem, Christian Kleine, Arovane, and B. Fleischmann.


(thing) by izubachi (2.7 hr) (print)   ?   (I like it!) 3 C!s Fri Dec 27 2002 at 19:44:50

Friends of the random summer usually rode bicycles and solved
mysteries. Now  they sat in the library with stacks of old records
around them.
they listined on a gramophone. most of the records
stored the sound of people speaking. some the sound of birds singing.
This library was the saddest place. The friends went outside. Yesterday
had been dramtic. but today was going to be ok.
Do you remember waking up in the morning when you were nine years old? Sleepily shuffling downstairs for pancakes lathered with syrup flopped on your plate by mom in her night-robe, hair all frayed and kindly smiling? Do you remember running outside, into the summer sun, meeting up with friends and exploring a world more expansive and fantastic than anyone but children can create? Chasing your shadows in the daylight that never seemed to end, but faded away far too quickly?

This album will bring it back for you.

The unique qualities of the IDM subset of techno lend it well to recreating child-like or innocent soundscapes, with light, airy clicks, simple melodies, gently manipulated samples and a propensity to fill space until you can barely imagine anything else fitting in among all the dancing sounds. No one does this better than múm, the Icelandic quartet that has been one of the posterchildren for the musical genre.

The key to what makes Yesterday was Dramatic, Today is OK such a fantastic album is its embrace of both the simple and the complex. Every sample, acoustic instrument, melody, and even brief vocal samples from the angelic twin girls who form half of the band are stripped to their absolute bare bones, the core of what makes them catchy and appealing. Yet, taken all together, these elements weave an extremely complex rythmic pattern, fading in and out, complimenting and contrasting one another, stuttering and jumping ahead suddenly to constantly keep your attention. It makes the music immediately approachable (that can't be said for much of IDM), yet extremely hard to pin down.

The first of múm's albums, there are some notable distinctions between this and their next excellent album, Finally we are no one. They give much greater prominence to the click-clack of their samples, regaling acoustic samples further to the background than in FWANO. There are fewer contributions from Gyða and Kristín, their only notable appearences on There is a Number of Small Things and The Ballad of the Broken Birdie Records. Neither of these qualities detract from the album in my opinion, merely giving it a different, more innocent sound than it's sister (which makes sense, considering the divergent themes of the two albums. Yesterday was Dramatic, Today is Ok shows the life of a child. Finally we are no one shows the death of a child), but if you particularly enjoyed the acoustic bits and vocals of Finally we are no one on tracks like green grass of tunnel or i can't feel my hand any more, it's alright, sleep still, you should be warned that there are less of those moments here.

Track listing:

1. i'm 9 today
2. smell memory
3. there is a number of small things
4. random summer
5. asleep on a train
6. awake on a train
7. the ballad of the broken birdie records
8. the ballad of the broken string
9. sunday night just keeps on rolling
10. slow bicycle

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The angstiest poem in the world Finally we are no one Mum Green Grass of Tunnel
Echoes of yesterday IDM Tell me a story about trains We have a map of the piano
Why do all the pretty things always run away from me? Iceland Friends Of The Random Summer compilation Sigridur Nielsdottir
Kangaroo harvesting Take my wife, please! Please Smile My Noise Bleed Start Breaking My Heart
Autechre I Love My Mom ( ) Sa'idi
Strange things homeless people have said to me Sigur Rós Weeping Rock, Rock Laws of Dramatic Necessity
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