
For over a year I've been craving music made by electronic means which doesn't fit into the "electronica" (
Varese->
Kraftwerk->
Bambaataa->
Phuture->etc) lineage. Something not reliant on pseudo-futurism. Something which sounds like it was made with hands but put out of reach of our imagination's tendency to picture musicians when listening to music. This is partly why
the Books have gotten a lot of play in my apartment this year. But I recently saw
this documentary on the
BBC Radiophonic Workshop which did the trick. My favorite thing about this film is that it tells a story of electronic music (
musique concrete, to be specific) which climaxes in the late '60's and falls with the rise in popularity of the
Moog synthesizer. Imagine that: the Moog 'killing' electronic music (or a certain tradition of)! Now we're surveying the landscape! Ladies and gentleman ... let us proceed from here!