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MARVIN, ZERO, EZEKIEL & HINT, SCORN-Machine mill red


After shooting so far too ridiculous to find a place to reveal here the time it took me to park street martyrs, and after a swift transition from Ronald, it's fluff that I finally fit in loco, to see the big night (the first of the year, made a wish) in January, which proudly displays the groups that one sees regularly in mag noise on stage.

I wish that I attended a wonderful concert Zero, I love this group and it was dazzling, but it would be wrong. Already, I like Zero, but every time I held one of their disc in my feverish hands, he finally ends up to where he was in his tank, if not all their Oct. 1 "I am going on a regular basis with the same conclusion: I'd have to mug the rest. And I would have liked to see Zero. This is not the case. I saw three pieces, with a sound yucky to where I was. It does not look like much, the battery had no relief (shit I'll come back tomorrow for Spade & Archer sentence), and the voice was a bit brawlers (the real blame pretty constant of group here, and already in Bästard I did not vote). Yet everything about this group should please me unlimited music style, bold, made by true enthusiasts, fans of the Residents, Devo, Pere Ubu, full of keyboards judiciously chosen, and with a rotation spot that pleases to see. But it does not touch me, and what I see is far too short to get carried away. When I found my posse, the finding is dry: "well winded but after a while." Hint

& Ezekiel. The public seems overwhelmingly to be that of Ezekiel, when the duo's songs resound, the intros does not raise public favor. However, I do not much to do with Ezekiel. Hint is a group that has always fascinated me, although the later discovered, via RAGE, Wei Wu when they left, their last album. Only 2 or 3 years later that I could finally get their hands on the hard-my first encounter with it, finally, while remembering the papers on the group at the time. "A no man's land" sonic ". Wu Wei is an exciting album, and the rest of the discography is equally so. So, after missing a chance to see them with Overmars long ago (2003? 04?), Only now I can finally see (the previous passages with Ezekiel in Paris had not been possible either). And despite a first part (the first 45 minutes) redoubtable Mr Investigator past and Chinatown (resumed Bästard, actually) I'm getting a bit shit. I wish I were 15 years ago, see the group release their vinyl remixes merch booth and see a tight formation to the visuals. A concert still impressive with this mammoth stage device.

I've seen Marvin and I have about the same relationship with Zero: I can not decide to buy their records, I mean the greatest good, and on stage , what I saw seemed very satisfactory. But no, I'm talking about. Yet I love Trans Am - yeah, it's easy. Two quarter pieces (which is about half a song, but it is absolutely not reasonable to talk about it) and I began not to miss Uncle Harris. People who read us a bit from time to time or who know us personally know that Mick Harris is one of the major artists and estimated here. The first time I saw Scorn concert is part of the 5 most memorable mornifles of my musical life, no doubt. Since I did not miss a passage of English, although I also know that if Harris had decided to exceed 120 BPM I'd shit. Fortunately, Michou is in a "dub mood" tonight and features songs from "Stealth" and "Refuse, start fires" - as far as recognizable. Bass stifling beats unhealthy, Larsen and drones threatening leg Harris resonates beautifully in the machine's red mill. The machine shakes, the atmosphere is sticky, thick, palpable limits. Harris withdrew leaving brain totally devastated, as at the end of a Romero film.

PS: forgot to mention I was an audience of phenomena, certainly shocking, but particularly remarkable dancer imitating the peacock or bird flu, hysterical screaming in rhythm, and the palm: a guy who shakes his head for 2 minutes then stops and yells to his neighbor "It's made with long hair too!". This is true.

PS2: I appeal: if anyone wants to get rid of his split Hint / Unsane, make me sign. I am looking for this disc for 10 pins!

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Audioactivism # 2

I have always found the label was the Lyon during French Ninja Tune, or at least his answer with a French touch . The label oscillates between great ideas and agreed more signatures. The recent release of Kaly Live dub does not really excited me, but to the various collaborations instigated by the creative minds behind the label: Ez3kiel and Hint, or all these unreleased studio JFX released on EPs are fascinating. Jarring is a label that promotes the creation first, and the pool of artists who meet in the studio. Audioactivism gives pride to their love for hip hop generation and recompile pieces scattered on various EPs, but also new collaborations. The program included two pieces of Vagina Rush Rzatz (reviewed in these pages), two pieces of JFX studio session # 1 (al Picore and between different Mc's, whom bin oddatee and Sharp, as chronicled in these pages), a handful of songs from the latest releases and news Jarring. A nice way to bring together on one disc quantity of song in the same vein as the division for Big Dada Ninja Tune. We still insist on the beauty of the piece and Picore Oddateee decidedly magical with his tablecloth climbing reminiscent Daleks in its best frolicking industry while patiently waiting for the result of the helium of the people expected to arrive in 2011. Nice surprise that K The I?? raises his voice on a piece of Kaly Live dub, always in a flow to acceptable limits, but still innovative. Hip hop with big beats, they call abstract in their desire to differentiate themselves from the rest of the scene, but is a modern version of the latest trends grime or dubstep fused with flow over it. The waste on the song with John Morrison (Roots Manuva is not who wants) and the unpublished senbei quickly irritating. One bright spot for the initiative and the full tracklisting instead. They expect you to push them out of financial galleys. (Jarring Effects)

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Fowatile - Fowatile EP

a time when Madlib seam in his challenge of a hard month, and continues in its open source version of the beat, making them multiply as the friend did it with the bread, try their hand at other alternative ways to ring their hip hop. This is the case of this first EP Fowatile, which rushes down a path of a modern hip hop, accepting the initial influences for the sampler to store cupboard. A purely live session, no sequences or pre-registration, based beats keyboards and electronic drums. So there is entitled to kick space and completely arrhythmic between handclaps and unifying melodic background abstract surreal effects. Vocally, Fowatile navigates between very good (Conglomerate we have a big feeling reminiscent Roots Manuva houses) and the least inspired especially in the chorus a little too soulful (Beatyful girl). So Fowatile takes us far from the galaxy of mixers wax can be friends from home and are more interested stonesthrow appearance devastating beats, the possibilities of direct dialing and the freshness of the meeting of several brains connected by modernity. The programmed drums are sometimes very strange (Coca holla) and arise as a counterweight to scrape full beats and feel the smoke. Fowatile sign their manifesto in choosing their camps, more than Flying Lotus Mf Doom, more Ninja Tunes / Warp stonesthrow that. For the good and the bad eventually. For the most inspired as the most embarrassing.

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SENSATIONAL MEETS KOYXEN-S / T


Skam is not his first attempt at hip hop, you will remember Shadow Huntaz, training too little known, but more broadly as the emblems of the label or as Gescom Boards of Canada, where hip hop was (and probably remains) a significant portion of the construction noise caratérise their outings we took the opportunity to cross their fingers on a new album of BoC, but that is another story. Second part of a meeting started on Wordsound (Sensational meets Kouhei) 4 years earlier, this sequel comes conclude a busy year for Japanese release with the 3 disc release Important earlier on (and making us aware that Mr. Matsunaga is now present on the most prestigious music label exientes: Raster Noton, Important, Skam, Wordsound, Mille Plateaux ...). This second part of the encounter between disk Sensational and Kouhei seems to be in line with the recent work of Colin Julius Bobb, a hip hop funkier, more elastic, less murky and heavier than in the past. Examples include Acid & Bass. On the fifth song, the chorus is even pretend to think Funkee Homosapien, it is far from minimalist design and patient drooling Freak Styler of its first jets. It is still not so far from Outkast: The voice goes in all directions, play effects like echo and stereo, whisper in the ear of the listener with his vocal chords completely torn off by the crack characteristic Bobb first and immutable. And it's not Mastunaga will provide a setting defensible on MTV with this collaboration. More concrete than some of his recent work with shared Vainio and Booth, or even his solo album which was sometimes noisy digressions away in pure Koyxen sign a partition heavy and aggressive. But with all the dirt made with love makes good noise, the fact remains unchanged: this sequel to this little "je ne sais quoi" that makes (very) significantly less hermetic than its predecessor. "GH" looks like a battle in the street and caught iron in a sampler connected to a cable dusty. "SenKyx_st denis paris" seems to have been recorded in the French capital, probably in a hotel digs for the last touring together, and while burp 2-3 Sensational stuff, Kouhei quickly sketch a beat squealing with digital bonus. The penultimate song, which sees Black Chameleon invite each and D on the song sinks into an electronic trip due to a saturation parasite grueling as the beat or bass line keeps fighting tirelessly on the same grounds. We stay here in the music that pleases only slightly. The final piece looks like a cavalcade of sequencer, as a segment of Quaristice escaped from his original session and remodel an old thug armed with a microphone. We would have liked a little more, but the duration is meant as austere as the production and the cover-and we appreciate the return of the sticker in Braille.

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Roads to freedom by Peter Weir

At its premiere presentation at the Forum des Images, the editor of the magazine Positif Peter Weir said he had this peculiarity we did not really know where it came from. Conceal how to say, "You know the Australian and film is a bit like the dumb and the song, they can certainly open your mouth but they never released a record." Extrapolate a bit, but this thought out of nowhere if not the depths of a very Atlanticist egocentrism, gave me a little grated throat. Bazz Luhrmann of hateful and Robert Luketic to Paul respectable John Hogan (yeah right ... but Muriel was fun anyway, right?) Or Alex Proyas (Dark City especially ), the Australian colony was fairly well drilled in Hollywood and is far from represented a key if "exotic" in the cinematic landscape.

short, forget the interest of the new film by Peter Weir is not whether something is Australian or not. It is not in the fact that he had to wait 8 years between Master and Commander and Pathways to Freedom . The gossips will tell you that the sole interest of the film lies in these beautiful reunion between the director and Ed Harris, he had led in 1998 in The Truman Show , forgetting can be a great performance as Jim Sturgess we discover that literally or, more anecdotal of course, Colin Farrell in a contesting naive and ultimately sympathetic.

History tells us that Weir is an adaptation of the novel "A forced march " by Slavomir Rawicz's escape from a handful of men, freshly escaped from a gulag, which crossed Siberia, the Gobi desert and the Himalayas to reach India and flee communism expansion.

Noyant the harshness of her story in a sauce very melodramatic and overly romantic, this quest for freedom ventures over the dunes of foul English Patient by Anthony Minghella on the Traces of Into the Wild Sean Penn . Forced lyricism, shortcuts scriptwriting and choice of staging this controversial saddled escaped wild. Thus we have difficulty understanding the assembly of unintelligible evasion of the gulag. This is true for many cuts that seem Preferred scenic beauty to the harshness and violence of their flight.

Weir also appears to toil with its political context. Second World War, civil war in China, expansion of communism in Mongolia ... The charge against Stalinism and against internationalization of communism is one way. No one will deny the evidence of terrors of totalitarianism throughout the world. It just may doubt the relevance of the film when, after their journey, he is arriving in India, a jubilant any neat, as if India proves to be the land of liberty. Weir just seems to forget that until 1947, India was a British colony, fighting peacefully for independence and thus to secure his freedom to dispose of herself, against British imperialism ...

So if Weir, with an unwavering stubbornness and a severe lack of historical relativism, size with a sharp sickle in the cake rotting in the USSR and Stalinism, it wallows with equal ease in this viscous fantasy of the promised land. Its outcome is in turn a joke, of naiveté or moved when discussing such a topic. So that the incredible adventure of these men the courage unparalleled, becomes a little subtle demonstration of an ideology of ease. We would have liked Weir manages to infuse the same spirit clairvoyant who roared in The Truman Show, the same optimism that gushed from the young Dead Poets Society or the same naturalism that lived in his sublime Picnic at Hanging Rock . But it is unfortunately nothing ...

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The Green Hornet Michel Gondry

Knowing the gentleman's career, one wonders what might push him to make a movie like The Green Hornet . By his own admission, it would be to make amends with his son to be a man too busy with his work ... Why not, after all. If Dad can have fun while working and by being forgiven by his son, there is no reason to forego such an opportunity.

The Green Hornet is the outset, a UFO in the genre of "super hero" who emancipated (a bit too perhaps See the trailer Thor or Green Lantern ...) on the screens since the early 2000s. Firstly, because nobody here really super powers. Ok, Kato is able to slow time when he jumps into the air to give Fulguro-foot kick in the nose of the wicked, but that's not really great. On the other hand, because the scope on the big screen adaptation of Jay Chou and Seth Rogen plays a paradox that Hollywood is beginning to really love: the revolt of the anti-hero scorned by lack of recognition and discovered a vocation defender of the oppressed.

Moreover, the central duo is also based on an original antagonism since the Asian sub fife is better known than the rich heir chubby. And above all it is much better in castagne in gadget, so pure intelligence. In short, a lot of good things that blurs a bit codes for an industry trying meninges and creators like Gondry.

All this offers a great place for actors. The whole point of the screenplay written by Seth Rogen is set before orgasmic verbal exchanges between characters, giving them great latitude comedy. Damage may be that humor Rogen fade over time through repetition almost Mechanical kidult schoolboy gay but small voltage is happening between the two is particularly well Weirdoes view. Too bad also that the scenario does not propose to Waltz to do something else than a clumsy imitation of his character as an officer in Nazi Inglorious Bastards.

Gondry himself, somehow avoids the pitfalls of large conventional generation. Chiche special effects, preferring any cost effects of additions to the shelf post-production, it focuses on the framing of its very own players and their vocal wanderings. It fights, it explodes, certainly, but with economy. Up the last half hour. Obviously wanting to return to his specifications, the French director adds in tons by multiplying the effects of which are running out and stick vanish one after the other.

It comes out pretty distraught. The Green Hornet meets the expectations of the most indulgent but left stunned those who expected a bit more wit. Unbalance the scenario and too focused on Rogen (who does not yet merit as) scuttled the psychology of supporting roles. We laugh a lot but do we differentiate the hearty laughter of laughter putassier, even indignant. And then there remains the problem of 3D. Needless to possible it offers no value to a film sufficiently spectacular for that ... So we're not quite sure that Gondry is done by forgiving his son ...

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Kito Sounds # 3 (CKK012)

Opulence. What a nice exit. It is also not obvious to tell some stuff on it being short. This is the third volume of Kito Sounds. We know the importance of these compilations for the label In Kito kat. They mark a kind of route points between the different outputs. It is also a good way to highlight the spirit of the structure: friendship, dating, heart strokes. It is also time to take stock of artistic directions, to integrate newcomers who have yet to release a matter ep or disk. It is also a geographical plate meeting, which lets you navigate between Quebec, Metz, Luxembourg ... And it's finally a way for some of the architects of the structure to let go of pieces composed in partnership, unreleased, or even temporary projects. For the third edition of these compilations, it is entitled to a double disc, and more than two hours of music. Two discs which mark a break between two loves and fascinations of the two label: the aspect rock / folk / pop and the plus side based machines. Suddenly, two discs, called Words and Sounds soberly, that can mark a first division within the compilation. In Mastering the friend Kaliayev crowning activity friendly and good-natured at all, becoming one of the architects of Kito. And given the perfectionist side of the Gentleman, it's seen, he takes his hat. The packaging always follows the golden rule of home-made, with seams of rigor, with a record just as interesting (Shame on you Twin prick and original). Words

side, a lot of surprises. The first is this piece purely hip hop with an instrument that is stuffed Heavenly Dog Bless You, and a flow based on a poto quebec (for the anecdote, a friend of a former Dead for a minute, that one of kito drank beer while watching hockey, before learning that the Mr. rapping when he was not looking at this national sport). The second is Salim, one of three Kito which takes off and his confidence and finds himself in guest appearances on many songs. It is primarily the voice of Beat for Sale, the trio made in Kito who will soon release his first EP. Beat of live performances for sale have apparently been very successful in their suicide post kraut electro motoric ultra efficient and feels the tube full nose on everything I heard, Miss assumes more and more his voice and flow, with good reason. Beat a pound for Sale on the road leading to and basic (Chow Chow Chow my beat, which is that excites you ca). She also sings in the presence of No No moog drum, the backing band for the tour of Twin prick who delivers a much more robotic music than what we could expect (will know why). And last surprise, it is also found on this brand new piece of Kaliayev new pearl of rare sweetness piece drawer of rare efficiency that combines hip-hop phrasing and crystalline arpeggios on rhythmic changes and sweet melodies fall. Words is also a new piece of Twin prick, we know already inserted by video to the tram in Strasbourg and elsewhere I guess, or so on stage for those who have seen it, but even in your garden. A nice piece that makes great the voice of Dr. Geo, on a drum machine reminiscent of a Better view, and again the sense of the tube shuts. Songs that are sung after the first listen, there are few. Dr. Geo, it is also found in solo and also will also release an EP this year. Also in this research effects, layering, it gives us a piece again to Thom Yorke version lonesome cowboy. Next reunion is also the return of Alone with king Kong with a new song, always as obvious as if singing in your living room. A melancholy and melancholy child, and immediate arrangements. Sug (r) cane and slideshow are also there, one in the rest of his ep the other in the continuation of his fine vocals and electronica fictionalized in French (I have more trouble with this project). New side, we introduced skans, young strokes to Metz putassier yet so true. Welcome also to Ori, and his spleen at the first New Order period, between truth and Ceremony, a rare accuracy. Welcome also to lobby, a bar squatters Metz (copyright DBY), in a piece unidentified, which begins slowly seeded for a few arpeggios whispering insidiously palpable unease in the distorted music melodicism outrageous. Incomprehensible and full of unease, discomfort refined melodic as you could find on the split of the Goat with Austrasian Acephale. This song will haunt me for quite a while. Niandra Lades is equal to itself in a lyrical usual group's latest album reminiscent of the Mad Hatter with a voice to Billy Corgan, without knowing why I associate the two. To close the first side, RV Mell invites us to meditation in a kind of rock samples filmesque full of pictures, and does not prevent the merger with microfilm, and that's good for them.

The opulence also be exercised on the second disc, sounds, which gives pride to electronic music of all stripes. The darlings of Komparce (Dog Bless you Mr Bios +) begin the compilation of the park, and pushes the possibilities of the duet to a new horizon filled with keyboards, delivering a sweet version which cosmic electronica melodies overlap without ever colliding. Refined, just like the new song from Dog Bless you much more subdued, yet articulated around sizzling keyboards, and a tribute to beat an entire segment of the hip hop. As for this haunting guitar note, I swear I know from where the sample. We eat red bricks, and also sells us the beat, like what the snake biting its tail in this frenzied song. I take paris on the quality of the disc to come, and I reserve my copy, knowing that the big dog has a staggering margin of progression with each new generation. God Bless you, dog. The third project of the two thieves, so is Mr Bios, which puts his business card manager of the lunar aspect of the music Komparce in a sort of version of Thriller (I swear, the beat) LSD. Sounds colliding sub prozac and fly as if Jonas Reinhardt had sense of rhythm. Sounds is also the melody Welcome Maxime Robin, Quebec part of the crew that rolled our ears with cotton in an epic version of electronic music. In Quebec popular ones are E1000 with a piece of rare intelligence, full of different parts and combining rhythmic crazy floating in an atmosphere with a rare mastery. So, it's hard to understand why he dons this grotesque dubstep label knowing that his music is nothing putassier and instead is near ambient spheres. I hang at least piece of Brach, who is in a jazzy electro bass line and a bit cumbersome peacock fish a little overloaded on a production that does not thanks to its bias removed and his sound. Nasty surprise in the midst of this frenzy of course Mr. Beater, first we kurston returns in full mouth nightmares dancefloor Saturday night. Level findings, we focus on two UFO. Firstly this piece drone Main frost of rare beauty icy Touch spell by recalling the grace achieved through the ropes and this loop and haunting minimalist. Second surprise, on 14:13, possibly the project itself which Austrasian Goat book a room and yet beautifully orchestrated chaos which combines quantities plans different between contemplative and ambient keyboards that are distorted copulate with the doors Sister Ray. A large piece of bravery, which becomes obsessive. A pleasant surprise at the end of the disk with this piece of fracture starting slowly and ends in an orgy in his epic shoegaze magnified. Special mention to the piece of Fléo (Dr. Geo is still, I'm pretty sure) who grinds his guitar in a song reminiscent of Neil Young as the dead man with a reverb and a church nursery rhyme melody. Chasny sure Ben is jealous. We forget Millimetrik, Sample book and his love affair nagging, Dr. Hood that serves the jester in a bit crazy and Jeff triturated his keyboards on a track that has anything to naïve terrifying.

There's something for everyone and this third edition marks a seal a great creative period for one of the nicest facilities and most creative of the hexagon. Thank you. (In Kito Kat ).

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King Cannibal - The Way of the Ninja

King cannibal is added to the twenty years of Ninja Tune, who put on a disc that Ninja Tune has decided not not out. The original was awarded trying to look ahead and focus on novel collaborations rather than the best of repetition, and Cannibal King decides to pay tribute to a label that has shaped his musical tastes. King cannibal book mix Ninja Tune. He rebuilds his vinyl, records, mp3's and his attempts at using the machines to create a mix disc filled to the brim (to include 75 minutes of music) to create the best of Ninja Tune Made in Cannibal. Jarmusch's tribute to the passage (easy but it is fun) and we went for an hour and fifteen futuristic dance music, from large sheets and cut ups as the anarchic pleasure of the complainant. For following the label from a payroll, the mix may be unnecessary, although it may bring back some glory label. Eclecticism putassier sometimes a bit with this need to swing and rock guitars, because it is also part of the label (owl). Overall, pretty slices of happiness, and once again beautiful pieces which receive a nice salary and a nice arrangement. We recognize a lot of things around, without it worth the shot back on each pass (the site www.ninjatune.net / thewayoftheninja will clearly better than me) and modern pieces are the most effective representation. Warrior Queen is still there with this piece from The Bug that haunts me decide and I recently found everywhere (that resells its maximum and Stockton Godflesh listen back, we do not hold him in rigor). The initiative is downright fun and more enterprising best of a vulgar and Ninja Tune prove this year they celebrated their twenty years as it should, with the guidance of artistic creation, dating and looking towards the future. A nice retrospective that will run in your deck by chaining slaps on slaps and sounds while keeping the huge dance floors on which such a mix sucks. Regrettably some passages a little irritating when some sounds are kept in an iterative manner for the purposes of the mix. I can already see the next fellow who prefers Damo sessions of King Midas Sound. (Ninja Tune)

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Horse Gives Birth to fly - Tried Trails


Rather than give you a remake of Kafka's Metamorphosis, or the Naked Lunch Burroughs, tests could describe the total experience is the music of Horse Gives Birth to fly, we note here the appearance of this creepy insectoid Tried trails. We had already talked about the combo Montpellier in its previous delivery, which was eyeing more towards a dark ambient (chronic here: http://beyondthenoize.blogspot.com/2010/10/horse-gives-birth-to-fly-ouroboros.html ). Here Tried trails is a different kind of journey. Version the rock ritual HGBTF. Tried the trail is much more frontal shot, much more noise and a lot more creepy. It sizzles and jumps and option volumes of guitars. The rhythms are massive and engorged in bearings swirling loops. Tried Trails are razors that spin and fly, what are the blades of the sorcerer he launched over his head while enchanting us. If the bias is completely different and shows another face of the music HGBTF, the goal remains the same: the trance. Bullet positive bias sound overwhelming, where larsens take part in the celebrations to coat the body and slashing and snapping the strings appear as hard as warning shots that are hit on the skins. It could be bastards, and you sell the thing hits big names, but their music speaks for itself on this silly comparison Tried trails. HGBTF is essentially the sound of crunching metal that meet and copulate. A ritual noise of their own, with a live energy tenfold. Two sides of the same music that proves HGBTF still has plenty to explore, and aspirations can go in several directions. There is even a few vocals that accentuate the industrial side, squeaky incantations. We will not deprive himself as an artwork (still crafted by Miccam) really beautiful a rusty gray corresponding well his post industrial combo. The only regret finally, is that the pieces are so short. The various investigations could usefully be developed without end. Total moving experience. ( Myspace )

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Harry Brown Daniel Barber

in appearance, Harry Brown reactionary film has everything that is quick to label the sordid movies gallery xenophobic tendencies. It is true that the plot of this film has something urban avenger feed logorrhea incendiary: a grandpa, a former soldier in the British army who officiated in Ulster, decided to eradicate terror with terror after the assassination of his best friend by a gang of youths.

avengers, the cinema has seen a gaggle. Charles Bronson Clint Eastwood Kevin Bacon through the characters of men who have battered confidence in the coercive institutions of the state have always had the blank stare of those who have nothing to lose. Also recently, it was the birthplace of the kind of vengeance fun and funny ... It will explain what is more "fun" in the discourse of reactionary Kick Ass that in this of him Inspector Harry ... Color tights may be ... Harry Brown, himself, has lost wife and friend. He is left with a knot in my stomach when he leaves his apartment and cry tears for those he loved. His memories as a soldier, he was buried, buried far in his head.

And unlike these terminators bone and flesh, the character played by Michael Caine is filled with painful indolence. His charisma is hiccuping, tainted by his age and illness. The crafty cockney interpreter also well with this old man who resembles him a bit. He who was gang member, then military in Korea, comes with a sentence seems sincere, a sad look at what happens to neighborhoods where he grew up.

Nobody will question the dignity of the character of Sir Michael Caine, even if all its flaws make it a true hero almost too innocent. This certainly shocking, this is highlighted deep as a notch, a generation gap that seems to have no substance. Papy trigger p'tits cons cons basically a moped. A song that everyone knows, we have often seen and which supplies the mainstay of sociological debates counter.

And Daniel Barber does not lace when he portrayed the youth at bay, who Crame, steals, kills without mercy or discernment, without emotion and without the slightest notion of good and evil. The opening scene is rather eloquent. The scenes of rioting in the city have a particular resonance. One thinks of Villiers le Bel, Sarcelles ... In this violent mobilization and ulcerated appears as incomprehensible when you do not have the codes and issues. Yet no question of making a parallel between here and there, the context does not really allow.

Harry Brown, despite his faults, is not simply vengeful movie liberator. Firstly because it appears more like a cry of urgency slump in the social and urban neighborhoods also experienced poor in Britain than as an insurance and violent desire to kill the young to restore calm. The film denounces this avalanche of violence worthy of an apocalyptic movie and sometimes a western, and questions on both the receipt of legitimate violence of the state as the latter's inability to offer a different future for these young English "ethnic". Because yes, it is not about ethnicity. Young people are what is more British in the name and facies (read an article by Rue89 on film), thus replacing the axiom "foreign poorly integrated / violence exacerbated" by a more subtle "social relegation / violent despair / crime and rejection of traditional values."

Secondly, because the beautiful sky that rises at the end of the film is a bitter blue and less hopeful than it appears. This revenge killing and the riots that have changed the neighborhood, certainly, but for how long? And that really served this bloodbath? If the climate seems more serene, the social status of residents has not changed and remains total destitution. Nearly Everything, remains to be done, Mister Brown.

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Somewhere de Sofia Coppola

2011 is the year she change? At least, she opens a new cycle in my life as a film buff haunted by everything that comes out? The question I nombrilistiquement (whew, looks like a title of Mylène Farmer ...) echoes the end of my last post and generally crappy start that I have known since 2007 in fact going back in my archives.

Somewhere is indeed something extraordinarily captivating on paper. A new film director who decides which experiments or boring, it depends, the subject of a pardon for the trouble maker too quickly cataloged minded has-beens errors that have punctuated his filmography. It is true that they were more numerous in recent times, those who still believed in the artistic potential of Stephen Dorff. He, indeed. And then came what this story, the story of an actor in a chic area, infantilized by all these people around him, bothered by a loneliness that lives in the interstices of his dreary life to fucker anything goes. Because finally there are indeed two things that seem to motivate the character of Johnny Marco: his daughter to the custody of his ex-wife, and then the girls, especially blondes.

hard for a guy like Dorff do not skip it. It is as if he intended to put his own life on reel. No need to really acting, just remember what made us dive, what the raid. Loneliness, boredom, disgust, easy sex, the absence of any effort that leads inexorably to the selflessness and others. It all seemed too good for the actor.

And Coppola would have been wrong not to believe in him. Dorff, his first smile despite her thirty young graduate who begins his forehead, emits a light wave that absorbs everything, as space partners. Suffice to say we did not expect so, so beautiful if present, even if pervasive. Without making it too fills all the voids of the script and almost makes you forget the primary symbolic of the director.

For this monster, Coppola has offered a role and the horizon of a scene to surround him. Sad trampling easy, languishing in his film plunges you into a long jam chic, narcissistic emptiness where the film world contemplates neurotic. So you end up having little respect for this botched job.

From the outset the film revolves round: Marco, in his beautiful black Ferrari, running on a little shabby circuit, then stops, gets out of his car and turns away to nothingness he had just created. Either Marco bored in this life full of repetitions and let go. He was bored so he falls asleep in front of these two blonde who make it a dance with much grace, skill and lasciviousness that two monkeys hanging on a vine.

The film becomes ulcerating. Egotism autistic film, which has eyes only for himself and his world, invited to nonsense. Incomprehensible to the common design that is so complicated and inhuman to be a star, to party and get laid with all the beautiful creatures around you. It's hard to be moved to pathetic character and kindness of the sordid Coppola.

Especially since it does not hesitate to add more. The turning lanes of Chateau Marmont (hotel $ 370 a night for a single room and $ 3,700 for the penthouse at night ...) we take the elevator with Benicio del Toro and then you can almost Aurelien Wiik (!) at a party. And because we do things as a family, we invite Alden Ehrenreich, young actor hatched by Coppola and father staged in Tetro.

Yes frankly all this gives the impression of turning round and laughing, not of this world that looks little hairs cock (or pussy, do your market) all the time, but we, to whom we look for a little compassion.

Decidedly not, 2011 will not change the routine from the beginning of the year though, we must admit, this Somewhere not comparable with The Spirit or Dante 01 . Only the most radical film of Sofia provides the same desire as that which arises from the not unpleasant Johnny Marco take our car to leave town, we lose the campaign and watch the scenery rather than the bourgeois lamentations all these people.

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2011
- Market for Contemporary Art - "Place for Art" - Clermont-Ferrand

(For this new year, other exhibitions are being prepared)

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Group Exhibitions


2010 - Cultural Space City - "Autumn Exhibition" Guest of honor - Maringues
- 23 th International Exhibition of Contemporary Art - "Libr'Art" - Belgium
- Park House - "Six Artists in Dialogue" - Cébazat
- Workshop Sienna - "Art on the go" - Clermont-Ferrand
- Village Art - "In the land of Queen Margot" - Usson
- Market for Contemporary Art - "Place for Art" - Clermont-Ferrand
- Art Market today - "Art in the street" - Billom
- Art Market News - "The Artists in the plane" - St-Germain Lembron
- Market development - "Art and Heritage" - Montpeyroux


2009 - Cultural Space City - "Autumn Exhibition" - Maringues
- County Museum - "Plastic from Puy de Dome" - Lezoux
- Space St Georges Chapel - "Contemporary Art and Heritage - Lezoux
- Espace Jean Monnet -" Art Fair of Amac "Chamalières
- Markets Contemporary Art -" Place for Art "- Clermont Ferrand and Region
- Off-Workshop Series - "Arts Walk" - Clermont-Ferrand

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TORTOISE- Why waste time?


Tortoise continues its transformation, one that began when the gang of Chicago one day to burn a song to a groove, and which has since ceased to be. Why Waste Time has all of the ep pirate, because only released on a Japanese label, because no record store worth the name can not have in its disc tray, and then because it already sells Gold prices on the net. The ultimate from a group that calls itself the Can, Dilla, Sly & Robbie, Earth (I know nothing in fact), the Minutemen, which is remixed by Autechre 20 years , is still in this pouch that seems taken from a cassette of the 80 black, or a drawing of unsuccessful Savage Pencil: Gothic script and hemoglobin dripping. Since the retrospective exciting as the band released in 2006, Tortoise seems to be moving increasingly towards a music where the research place the keyboard in the middle of the rock band continues to grow, just as does Reznor since With Teeth (oooouuuuupssssss! !!!!). The opening track starts on a beat racing, production and saturated infrabass cannibals. The pace recalls that 5 have, at one time, released a record with Warp, ground frozen with them, the bar of a dub of a another era. The suite has all of the digression Kevin Drumm when he shared the stage with Tortoise in 2008 for the jazz festival at La Villette, as a record of the party escaped, while collapsing on Gigantes prodigious piece of previous album, remixed by Mark Ernestus becoming more haunting here yet. Instrumental music (NIN should take a leaf-re-Ooouupsssssssssssss!) Tortoise comes to end on a medley of footage collected over between jazz, rock and electronics uninhibited typical 5, still powered by this improbable science sound and acoustic McEntire, drummer and producer of the group (not one member as tyrannical Trent Ooooupsss-ter), continues perpetually refine. Without really knowing where these titles come out (promo, availability ....) we revel in these 4 pieces (and 3 videos, 2 live performances and a clip) while recalling that Mr. Maandig should be inspired (Oooouupsssssss !)

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Yann Tiersen - Dust Lane

Yann Tiersen The debate is still as funny. There are those who love it (mostly those adooooooré the soundtrack of Amelie Poulain) and found his music fascinating. There are those who hate and who find it more pompous find it bad. The truth somewhere in between. Truth I do not pretend to have, being very little interest in the work of man. Taking it as it is a kind of digestion and pop on her own with a fringe of experimental music, Yann Tiersen composed some good records, records that listen. Disks still own on them, where ever experiment seems to go too far and where some welcome digressions are quickly scuttled by a line of singing pop emetic, or even playful toy pianos. Music far from fundamental, and goes especially any intellectualization, but still manages to live by itself, through beautiful pieces. These parts are also the only ones that survive to time, because when Tiersen collects and tracks superimposed influences and instruments, its synthetic production puking seems so bland and mostly irritating. Yann Tiersen should be content with simplicity, and not wanting to be an experimental composer for those who do not listen to experimental music. To each his audience in a way. Yet Lane aroused the curiosity Dust, first with the maximum Palestine as a tidal wave of sound, or Yann Tiersen seemed able to find musicians and modern variety: Mad Hatter, Matt Elliott who exhumed Third Eye Foundation, oktopus Dalek (which seems to finally find a new playground with the production of most pop music). Palestine is clearly the best part of this album. A simple and well written piece, which advances by chanting these few letters and a hit by the roundness and warmth of these songs well written. Then the title track recalls the same atmosphere and gradually rising in power (to finish fairly cacophonous Moreover, stretching between samplers and vocal hubbub bunk, where there are cymbals in this hodge podge of music) in vein still very distinguished. Dust Lane could fly, if it a disc of folk. Dust Lane could fly if the whole disc was not cannibalized by influences not assumed (Dark Stuff gives the feeling that Matt Elliott lives in the piece, confirmation?) And indigestible. However, in the pieces, passages are fly, because of their simplicity and their ability to move the grain, so putassière without overflowing. Each song has its moment of glory, but Yann Tiersen want to overdo it. Dust Lane is full to bursting, yet in its short three quarters of an hour sometimes undrinkable. Dust Lane is the disk that articulates the problem of Tiersen's music. Pompous, with the effect too, but could yet be so pretty if she go to the essentials. Flip you on the max of Palestine, which is clearly worthwhile. (Mute)

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