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Friday, May 27, 2022

RIP Vangelis / RIP Klaus Schulze

 Already revived once before to mark the passing of Edgar Froese a few years ago, here's the piece on Analogue Synth Gods of the '70s, for which I interviewed Vangelis (by email) and Klaus Schulze (by phone - a sweet, giggly man).


THE FINAL FRONTIER: The Analogue Synth Gods of the 1970s

Groove, 2007 (an expanded version of a piece originally for The Observer Music Monthly)

by Simon Reynolds


Ask people about synthesisers in pop music, and the first names to trip off most lips will be The Human League or Depeche Mode. The more techno-savvy and dance-music attuned will nominate Kraftwerk as the Source or mention Giorgio Moroder’s Eurodisco productions such as Donna Summer’s “I Feel Love”. The chances are pretty slim, however, that names like Isao Tomita and Evangelos Odysseas Papathanassiou will come up, and not just because they’re tough to pronounce. The fact is that an entire swathe of 1970s synthesiser-based music--pioneered by Tangerine Dream, Klaus Schulze and Wendy Carlos, popularized by Tomita, Jean-Michel Jarre, and Vangelis (that’s the aforementioned Mr Papathanassiou) has been pretty much written out of the history of electronica.



This neglect partly stems from the nature of the music, which doesn’t fit either of the subsequently established images of electropop (catchy ditties in the early 80s Depeche mold or beat-driven dance music in the techno/trance continuum). From its epic scale (compositions that often took up the whole side of an album) to its cosmic atmosphere (albums were typically inspired by outer space or natural grandeur, astrophysics or science fiction), the genre wasn’t exactly poppy. But it was hugely popular all across the world during the Seventies: Tangerine Dream’s 1974 breakthrough album Phaedra went gold in seven territories, while Tomita’s Debussy-goes-synth Snowflakes Are Dancing received Grammy nominations in four different categories. After his world-wide hit single “Oxygene Part IV”, Jean-Michel Jarre embarked upon a career that has sold over sixty million albums to date, with the debonair Frenchman also staging ever more grandiose outdoor spectaculars of music and lazers in cities across the world watched by audiences that ran into the millions.

Jarre’s music was as close as the space music genre got to conventional pop, its brisk programmed drums and melodious synth-lines making it accessible and catchy. Mostly the genre was closer to ambient mood-music. Replacing pop’s driving backbeat with placid pulse-rhythms or amorphous swathes of texture, it was designed to conjure eyelid-movies for the supine, sofa-bound, and more often than not, stoned. At its most abstract--solo albums by Klaus Schulze and by Tangerine Dream’s leader Edgar Froese--these were clouds of sounds to lose yourself in, a Rorschach mindscreen for projecting fantasies onto. Yet unlike the kosmische rock of their German contemporaries Can, Faust and Neu!, which has been credible with hipsters ever since those groups were first active, and unlike the more esoteric (i.e. unsuccessful) Sixties electronic outfits like Silver Apples, the cosmic synth voyagers have rarely been namedropped by contemporary bands as a cool reference point.

Until now, that is. In the last few years bands have emerged who have unabashedly cited Tangerine Dream as an influence. France’s M83 take their name from the spiral galaxy Messier 83 and make eleven minute long tracks like “Lower Your Eyelids To Die With the Sun” that resemble the missing link between My Bloody Valentine’s woozy shoegaze and Tangerine Dream’s Phaedra. In New York, the ultra-hip DFA label released Julia Gonzalez and Gavin Russom’s The Days of Mars, an album whose four long instrumentals flashed listeners back to Klaus Schulze epics like “Floating” and “Mindphaser”. Jim Jupp of Belbury Poly, whose second album The Owl’s Map came out late in 2006 on supercool London label Ghost Box, identifies Walter Carlos, Schulze and Tangerine Dream as a major inspiration: “I think it’s the fact that they were exploring what must have been mind-blowing technology, and giving free reign to musical ideas that had no pre-existing language,” Jupp explains. “There's also something supernatural in the sound of modular synths and mellotrons, they always seemed the natural soundtrack for a golden age of science fiction and that Erich Von Däniken era pop culture of ancient astronauts and earth mysteries.”

Dance culture too has recently taken a turn towards the kosmische, with the fad for “space disco”, as pioneered by Norwegian producers Hans-Peter Lindstrom and Prins Thomas. Lindstrom made a track called “I Feel Space” and Thomas named a tune “Goettsching” in homage to cosmic-rocker-turned-techno pioneer Manuel Gottsching, who collaborated with Klaus Schulze. These producers are obsessed with an obscure late Seventies scene in Northern Italy where disco and space rock collided. At the lakeside club Cosmic, DJ Daniel Baldelli layered rippling and wafting electronic and heavily-processed guitar textures taken from records by Gottsching, Schulze, and other German kosmonauts, over disco instrumentals and African percussion records, blowing the minds of Italian youth who trance-danced all night long in an LSD-spiked daze.
The Seventies cosmic synth genre was very much an extension of psychedelia and that whole late Sixties mindset of “taking drugs to make music to take drugs to” (the catchphrase of a much later band, the UK late Eighties trance-rock outfit Spacemen 3). The first deployments of electronic sound in rock came from acid-rock bands like United States of America, White Noise, and Gong who were looking for ever more otherworldly textures. The Beatles were also interested in musique concrete and avant-garde classical composers who used electronics: Paul McCartney recorded a fifteen minute Stockhausen-influenced track called “Carnival of Light” (never officially released) while George Harrison recorded a whole album of Moog synth doodlings titled Electronic Sound, released in 1969 via Apple’s experimental side label Zapple.

“When the synthesiser arrived, it was clearly going to be a major new weapon in the psychedelic arsenal,” says Steve Hillage, who spent the early Seventies playing guitar in Gong alongside British synth pioneer Tim Blake, before embarking on a solo career dedicated to “the mixture of guitar and electronics” in partnership with his synth-twiddling lover Miquette Giraudy. Hillage cites the pioneering all-electronic album Zero Time by an American outfit called Tonto’s Expanding Headband as the record that “blew my mind” and woke him up to the synth’s potential. He eventually tracked down Malcolm Cecil, the designer of the TONTO synthesiser, to produce his 1977 album Motivation Radio, which has just been re-released as part of an extensive Hillage reissue program.


Tonto’s Expanding Headband were a duo, Malcolm Cecil and Robert Margouleff. The name Tonto was short for The New Timbral Orchestra, which was not so much an all-new invention by Cecil as the adaption and customization of Robert Moog’s Moog Series 3 synthesisers to create a warmer and polyphonic sound (synthesizers at that point being monophonic, incapable of playing chords). Cecil and Margouleff ended up providing technical assistance for Stevie Wonder, whose pioneering role with introducing synthesizers to R&B is seldom acknowledged. The history of electronics in black music is a story beyond the remit of the present article, but we should note in passing the presence of exotic and otherwordly synth textures in the jazz-fusion of the period (Herbie Hancock’s Sextant, featuring ARP synth played by Dr. Patrick Gleeson; the spacey and asbract synth-daubings of Weather Report founder Joe Zawinul, and so forth) as well as the electronic keyboard work of Bernie Worrell in Parliament-Funkadelic.


The general public mostly first encountered electronic music not through pop music, however, but through the fad for Moog-ified versions of themes by the great composers that rampaged through the world of popular classical music in the late Sixties and early Seventies. The craze was kickstarted by American composer Walter Carlos—later to change his gender and become Wendy Carlos—with the 1968 million-selling album Switched On Bach. In the early part of the Sixties, Carlos had been an avant-garde composer, working at the famous Columbia-Princeton Electronics Center under Vladimir Ussachevsky. After forming a connection with synthesizer inventor Robert Moog, Carlos launched the company Trans-Electronic Music Productions and applied himself to converting Bach’s baroque compositions for the Moog. Trans-Electronic Music Productions, Inc. Presents: Switched On Bach—to give the album its full title—was a huge success, and was swiftly followed by The Well-Tempered Synthesiser (a play on Bach’s Well-Tempered Clavier). Carlos then set to working on a double album of original compositions, 1972’s Sonic Seasonings. Each of the four long-player sides evoked one of the four seasons. The music’s placid atmospheric textures and use of environmental found sounds arguably pre-empts Brian Eno as inventor of ambient music. That same year Carlos recorded the score for Stanley Kubrick’s controversial movie A Clockwork Orange, mixing classical adaptions with original compositions like “Timesteps” and “Country Lane”.

Around this time a Carlos-inspired TV and film theme composer in Japan called Isao Tomita was deeply immersed in recording his own debut album of electronicized classical music. After hearing Switched On Bach, Tomita bought a Moog III synth, created a home studio, and started his own company, Plasma Music, modeled on Trans-Electronic Music Productions, Inc. and dedicated to creating “music by electronic means.” Released in 1974, Snowflakes Are Dancing’s otherworldly translations of Debussy made the album a world-wide success. The album is notable for the calligraphic delicacy of detail and the vivid verging on garish palette of electronic tone-colors, while the sly wit and playfulness of Tomita’s approach contrasted with the more somber and portentous atmosphere of Carlos’ electro-classical work.



 In a gesture that would become typical for the synth epic genre, Tomita included a long list of all the equipment used in the making of the record on its back sleeve (including every single component of his moog and the number of each that he possessed: “extended range fixed filter bank -- 1; envelope generator—4; bode ring modulator -- 1; sequential controller – 2…” etc). Also a defining element of the genre’s iconography was the back cover photograph of the maestro in front of a bank of dials, knobs, potentiometers and cables. Further albums grappled with Moussorgsky and Stravinsky, and the arc of Tomita’s career peaked creatively and commercially with 1977’s version of Gustav Holst’s symphony The Planets. This was Tomita’s most artful translation of classical music for the space age, the glistening otherwordly tones of the synths suiting the extraterrestrial evocations of Holst’s music. The update is full of exquisite touches, like the use of stereo panning on the Mercury suite to accentuate the darting, quicksilver spirit of the messenger god.



By this point, though, a certain grandiosity had taken over in Tomita Land. On the front cover of the vinyl album and its spine the title actually reads “The Tomita Planets”. Holst’s name only appears on the back cover, in tiny, barely legible blue-on-black letters above the “The” in “The Planets”, with the font used being much smaller than the one used for the prominent statement “electronically created by Isao Tomita”. This apparent assertion of co-authorship is affirmed even more baldly with a further note that reads “this album was produced, arranged, programmed for synthesizers, performed, recorded and mixed down by Isao Tomita.” Clearly somebody’s ego was in danger of going supernova!

Talking of egomania, in rock music during the first half of the Seventies synthesizers became widespread but tended to be little more than an expensive toy for exhibitionist rock stars. Typically they served as an exotic embellishment to established styles, as opposed to instigating a radical overhaul of the way the music moved and was structured. Performers like Keith Emerson of ELP and Yes-man Rick Wakeman played their synths like glorified organs, all grandstanding bombast and arpeggiated folderol. Apart from Tonto’s Expanding Head Band, the first group to go all the way into a radically all-electronic and un-rock sound was Tangerine Dream. The group originally spawned out of Berlin’s Zodiak Free Arts Lab, a club started by Hans-Joachim Roedelius (later of Cluster and Harmonia) and Conrad Schnitzler, who would go on to make a series of experimental and forbiddingly dissonant electronic albums now highly-prized by hipsters.

“Zodiak was an avantgarde club during the late Sixties, a large white-and-black room where various concerts and happenings took place,” says Edgar Froese, who had first moved to Berlin as an art student, doing sculpture and also spending a period of time in 1967 with Salvador Dali (“it was a fantastic experience having had the chance being for some weeks in his auratic atmosphere and playing for him at his surrealistic garden parties in Cadaques,” Froese recalls). The spirit of Zodiak was totally Sixties, all multi-media based “total art” and anything-goes extremism: “In the absurd often lies what is artistically possible,” as Froese put it in one interview. It was at the Zodiak that Froese met Klaus Schulze, who had been drumming in a freak-rock band called Psy Free. Together with Schnitzler they formed Tangerine Dream and started a residency at the Zodiak, their freeform performances often lasting for five or six hours.

Tangerine Dream recorded their debut album Electronic Meditation for Germany’s leading psychedelic rock label Ohr. Despite the “electronic” in the title, the group were not yet synthetic; the sound-palette included organ, drums, guitar, cello and flute, and the overall vision bore the heavy imprint of Pink Floyd. Although the group’s new album Madcap's Flaming Duty, set for release in April 2007, is dedicated to the memory of the late Syd Barrett, the early Tangerine Dream sound really drew more on the post-Barrett Floyd of 1968’s A Saucerful of Secrets, with its extended trance-rock tracks based around guitar glissandi, hypno-drone basslines and Rick Wright’s spacey Farfisa keyboards. Gradually, Tangerine Dream’s sound became more electronic, eerie and abstract, especially after Chris Franke joined and the band recorded their second album, 1971’s Alpha Centauri. An avant-garde music fan who admired Ligeti and Stockhausen, Franke had used synthesizers in his previous band Agitation Free. On the title track “Alpha Centauri”, a beatific flute insinuates its sinuous melody between unsettling drones and electronic whooshes (the famous EMS VCS3 Synthi, as also used by Brian Eno in Roxy Music) conjuring the scenario of an idyllic forest glade that has suddenly become the landing strip for a flotilla of flying saucers.



When Peter Baumann joined for 1972’s Zeit, Tangerine Dream stabilized as a trio. The album, a double, was their most formless and disorienting yet, the missing link between Floyd’s Ummagumma and Brian Eno’s On Land, the sound woven out of spacey whispers, low humming bass-drones, clouds of cymbal spray and bubbling Moog-ripples. 1973’s Atem added a mellotron to the group’s armory. A sort of primitive sampler popular with prog rockers like the Moody Blues, the mellotron contained swatches of pre-recorded tape that enabled rock bands, especially in the live context, to imitate the sounds of string sections and symphony orchestras.

This first avant-garde freeform phase of Tangerine Dream’s music is known by fans as the "Pink Years", because the Ohr logo was a pink ear. The era came to an end in part because John Peel, the BBC’s token hippy who championed the music of the Underground (ie. post-psychedelic and progressive bands) on his Radio One late night show Top Gear, was a huge supporter of Atem, hailing it as his Import of the Year. This endorsement helped to turn Tangerine Dream into a major cult band in the UK, such that Virgin Records, in those days a mail-order company specializing in import albums from Europe, noticed that they’d shifted over 15 thousand Tangerine Dream albums in Britain purely through the post. Richard Branson, the boss of Virgin, was looking to start his own record company and decided Tangerine Dream, along with another German experimental outfit, Faust, were perfect candidates to launch Virgin Records and shape a distinct identity that set the label apart from others catering to the long-hair underground, such as Island, Charisma, Vertigo and UA.

Edgar Froese recalls Simon Draper, Virgin’s A&R chief and aesthetic helmsman as well as Branson’s cousin, “telephoning me in Berlin to say this radio guy Peel was playing Atem to death on his program. Two days later I sat with Branson on the stairs of his record store in Notting Hill Gate, London, and signed a contract which was in power from 1973 to 1983. Ten years of rollercoaster experiences began!”

The shift from Ohr to Virgin coincided with a change of sound that brought the Pink Years to an end. Tangerine Dream wholeheartedly embraced electronic technology, developing a new sound underpinned by throbbing and shimmering sequencer patterns. These were programmed by Franke, who became the group’s expert at sequencing.Prior to starting their debut album for Virgin, Froese and Franke (Baumann had gone on a prolonged vacation in India) conducted a kind of experimental probe in the form of Green Desert, an album that wasn’t released until 1986 but which saw the group getting to grips with programmed rhythm (specifically the PRX rhythm controller, an early drum machine manufactured in Italy). These sessions were a dry run for Phaedra, Tangerine Dream’s debut for Virgin and their first fully electronic album, propelled by Moog-bass pulsations and laced with washes of VCS3 and Mellotron.

“No one as far as I know had made use of the big Moog synth as the first sequencer,” recalls Froese. “That became Tangerine Dream’s trademark. It was associated to Bach’s idea of a basso continuum.” As well as Bach, another influence was the minimalist aesthetic of American composers like Steve Reich and Terry Riley (whose partly electric keyboard-driven A Rainbow in Curved Air had been a big hit with the “heads” of the hippie counterculture). Their use of hypnotic repetition, their cellular approach of multiple ultra-simple pulses and refrains interlocking to create complexity, their bright timbres and embrace of tonality and consonance after years of avant-classical atonality and dissonance, their music’s paradoxical mood of tense serenity and influence from Eastern spirituality--all these shifts gave birth to a new approach in modern classical music, the genre known variously as “new music” or “systems music”, as popularised by Philip Glass (who was signed to Virgin for a period) and Michael Nyman, especially through their work for movie soundtracks like Koyanaquatsi and The Draughtsman’s Contract. “Terry Riley and Steve Reich, the founders of minimal music, had discovered a new way of describing the world with sounds and playing techniques, a kind of “atomic structure” in music,” argues Froese. “What seemed to be an endless repeating structure of single notes could be discovered as a floating, always changing pool of sound molecules--very hypnotic and fascinating if you could concentrate yourself on the deeper meaning of it.” The applications of the Reich/Riley “maxi-minimalist” ethos both to the space synth genre and to techno/trance/electronica are obvious.

Phaedra was a gold record in seven countries, doing particularly well in France and in Britain, where it fulfilled Virgin’s hopes by crashing into the Top 10. Tangerine Dream followed it with the equally successful Rubycon and Ricochet, the latter a live document of a tour of European cathedrals. In this pre-punk golden era for Tangerine Dream, Virgin also put out in swift succession three solo albums by Edgar Froese, 1974’s Aqua, 1975’s Epsilon in Malaysian Pale, and 1976’s Macula TransferAqua was notable for its use of Manfred Schunke's "Kunstkopf" or “artificial head” recording system, at a time when the record industry (post-Dark Side of the Moon’s mega-success) was obsessed with the idea of surround-sound and trying unsuccessfully to launch quadraphonic sound as the ultimate listening experience. “Kunstkopf was a recording technique using a human dummy with an inbuilt microphone system,” recalls Froese. “Listening back to the recording, you have got the natural impression listening with your human system to a 360 degree audio signal. It did not become very commercial, however, because it did not work properly with a normal stereo speaker system.” Epsilon In Malaysian Pale was largely based around mellotron textures and won admiration from someone high up in the rock star aristocracy: David Bowie. A fan of Kraftwerk, Cluster, Harmonia and Neu!, Bowie described Froese’s album as “the most beautiful, enchanting, poignant work… That used to be the background music to my life when I was living in Berlin.” All the German electronic and un-rock sounds of the day informed the famous trilogy of albums--Low, Heroes, Lodger--Bowie recorded in Berlin with Brian Eno as his principal accomplice. “In a way, it was great that I found those bands, because I didn't feel any of the essence of punk at all in that period, I just totally by-passed it.” Listening to records like Epsilon and Neu!’s debut, Bowie “had absolutely no doubts where the future of music was going, and for me it was coming out of Germany at that time.”



Of all the German groups of the era, Tangerine Dream had the biggest worldwide impact. “We did tours all over the globe and received gold status in seven countries,” recalls Froese. “Not bad for some ‘strange knob switchers from Germany’, as the UK music papers called us!” In those days, touring with synthesizers was a major headache. The machines--which now included an Arp synth and an Elka organ as well as a number of Moogs and VCS3s plus the Mellotron--were bulky and heavy, but also fragile and temperamental. They could even be dangerous: a travel-damaged Moog gave Franke a severe electric shock at one gig in Australia. “Transportation was horrifying, we spent 30% of our income for insurances and repair of instruments,” recalls Froese. “Voltage controlled oscillators and other devices were completely unstable,” he adds, because their extreme sensitivity to room temperature meant that “any given tuning of the oscillator stayed ‘in tune’ for maybe 10 minutes.”

This was problem shared by all progressive musicians using electronics. One reason Steve Hillage had three synth-players in his live band during the mid-Seventies was to “guarantee we could deliver the goods sonically!” Klaus Schulze--who, like Hillage, signed to Virgin as a solo artist in the wake of Tangerine Dream--recalls how the settings on his synthesisers would constantly drift. “Nobody could make the same sound two days in a row. With my big Moog, when the spotlights went on, the heat affected the tuning. At the same time, the moog needed two hours just to warm up, you had to plug it in as soon as you lugged it into the hall.”

Schulze’s version of electronic space music was darker and even more abstract than
than Tangerine Dream’s, his pre-Virgin albums Irrlicht and Cyborg often conjuring images of barren moonscapes and fog-shrouded alien planets. One of Irrlicht’s sides is actually “totally backwards,” laughs Schulze. “It was an accident. I forgot to rewind the tape and played it, thought ‘that sounds strange’, and it was the delays going backwards. So that’s how I kept it.!” Where Tangerine Dream averaged four long tracks per album, a Schulze LP typically featured just two side-long compositions that stretched the sound-fidelity limitations of the vinyl album by running to 25 or even 30 minutes. These epic tracks were typically recorded in a single take. “I would play until the tape ran out,” Schulze recalls. “I was recording in my living room, or perhaps it would be better to say, living in my studio!”



According to Schulze, the impulse to do extended compositions originally came out of Sixties drug culture. “We were all smoking and drifting into long-term moods. Four minute songs were over too quick, it wasn’t relaxing music, not like a dream. We wanted to do music that was like a classical piece, with leitmotifs, codas.” The title of his 1973 album Picture Music pinpoints the genre’s aspirations to be an inner space version of program music. “It’s for short movie clips in your head,” says Schulze. “The music doesn’t entertain you so much as it’s forcing you to use your imagination to make it complete. It’s not really ‘entertainment’, because the listener has to complete the music and, if you’re not willing to add some of your own fantasy, it’s quite boring!”

“Boring” and “soporific” were epithets frequently hurled by hostile rock critics at the cosmic synth artists, especially in the live context, where Tangerine Dream’s shows were so lacking in showiness (the group motionless behind their banks of synths) that audiences (the reviewers claimed, anyway) were in danger of falling asleep. In a 1974 interview, Peter Baumann retorted, “Exactly--we play as a group but the distinction between us and a rock band is that they put on a show – we put on a mind show.”

The sort of rock critic who spent the entire 1970-75 period waiting for punk to happen--like Lester Bangs, who famously and hilariously slagged off a Tangerine Dream concert--may have hated the electronic mindscape groups, but during the mid-Seventies, this sort of music had a massive worldwide following. Indeed 1976-77, supposedly the years of punk, were actually the peak of space music’s popularity. In 1977, Schulze played at the Planetarium in London, showcasing Mirage, probably his all-time masterpiece and also his first release for Island Records (an association that began through his participation in that label’s supergroup Go, alongside Steve Winwood, Al Di Meola and Stomu Yamash'ta). “That was the first time a concert was given in a planetarium,” Schulze says, audibly beaming with pride down the phone line. “But I don’t know if a planetarium is really the ideal place for music, because its hemisphere shapes creates echoes and sound reflections from all sides.”



That same year Tangerine Dream embarked on its debut traipse across America, performing to sold-out crowds with a surprisingly multi-racial aspect--black youth being as wowed by the group’s alien synth sound as they were by the similarly futuristic noises made by Kraftwerk on 1977’s Trans Europe Express. “I always had my focus on black music and black people’s culture,” says Froese. “I believe that, by talking to a lot of black fans in the US, it is the pulsating deep rhythm which did attract them in a first place. They also told me that not using words gives them a huge span of emotional freedom to experience themselves in a different way than happens with other music. At least it’s all soul music, isn’t it?”

Electronic space music’s non-verbal nature is crucial, helping to explain one of the most striking aspects of the genre: this was a style of music led by, even dominated by, Europeans. Pop music in the 1970s was an Anglo-American hegemony (the only thing that’s changed since is that the Anglo bit’s dropped off!). There was a strong sense that rock especially was innately Anglophone, and this created a huge disadvantage in the international market for bands for whom English was either a second-language or who chose to sing in their native tongue. The space synth genre, being instrumental, levelled the playing field and allowed European--above all German and French artists--to make serious inroads into the rock markets of the UK, USA, Canada and Australia.

Tangerine Dream’s 1977 American tour was documented on the double album Encore.
That year also saw Tangerine Dream recording a high-profile soundtrack for the movie Sorcerer, made by Exorcist-director William Friedkin. Noting the boom of instrumental long-form works by these artists and others like Virgin’s superstar Mike Oldfield, the record companies went on a cheque book spree, signing up synth-twiddlers like Michael Hoenig (a latterday member of Tangerine Dream), Bo Hanson, Clearlight, Synergy, and Vangelis.



The commercial high profile of synthesizer music and its associations with long-haired “progressives” were why most punk rockers regarded keyboards as a no-no. “Technoflash” was NME’s sneering designation for the genre, the flash referring both to the ostentatious display of nimble-fingered virtuosity and to the over-the-top stage costumes and expensive lighting that prog rockers like Rick Wakeman often opted for. When Wire’s second album Chairs Missing appeared in 1978, the presence of synths led one reviewer to complain that they’d gone from Pink Flag to Pink Floyd in less than a year. Around that time, a spate of synthesizer based singles emerged from the post-punk do-it-yourself underground--the Human League’s “Being Boiled”, The Normal’s “Warm Leatherette”, Throbbing Gristle’s “United”--but these artists were at pains to differentiate themselves from the cosmic synth bands. The Normal--aka Daniel Miller, founder of Mute Records--complained that the trouble with most synth-players was that they were musicians who played the synth pianistically rather than treating it as a noise-generating machine. Yet only a few years earlier Miller had been a huge Klaus Schulze fan. Even the Human League had been recording 97 minute electronic soundscapes like “Last Man of Earth” only a few months before shifting in a pop direction with “Being Boiled”. In 1978, though, it was crucial to avoid any taint of hippie. So “Trans Europe Express” and “I Feel Love” were cited as revelations, but no one gave the nod to Jean-Michel Jarres “Oxygene IV”, a huge hit globally around the same time that “I Feel In Love” was a worldwide number one smash.

Jarre’s homeland France was the European country that most ardently embraced the new electronic rock. Kraftwerk were bigger there than in Germany, while Klaus Schulze achieved a mainstream prominence way beyond the cult figure status he enjoyed elsewhere. 1975’s Timewind won a Grand Prix de Disque award in the “contemporary music” category and the following year’s Moondawn sold a quarter of million copies and planted itself in the Top 5 just behind Pink Floyd. There were numerous homegrown French electronic rockers, outfits like Clearlight and Heldon, but none of them had the mass impact of Jean-Michel Jarre. Although he originally came from an avant-garde background, having studied under the direction of musique concrete pioneer Pierre Schaeffer at the Groupe de Recherche Musicale (GRM), Jarre’s work aimed straight for the middlebrow jugular, fusing 19th Century classical melodiousness and scale (Oxygene the album consisted of six movements, “Oxygene I” to “VI”) with electronic textures and sequenced rhythms.


All the principles on which Jarre’s music was organised--theme, variation, harmony, euphony, codas and counterpoint--harked back to the era before twelve-tone serialism, atonality, Varese, and the rest of the 20th Century modernist vanguard. His monstrous success in large part stemmed from the deftness with which he applied a borderline kitschy space-age patina to what was essentially the musical fare of his parents’ generation (literally, in the sense that his father, Maurice Jarre, had been a famous composer of stirring and stately movie scores for epic films like Lawrence of Arabia and Dr. Zhivago). Yet like Kraftwerk’s equally euphonious hymns to the modern world (Autobahn, Trans-Europe Express, Computer World and the rest) Jarre’s music had an undeniable appeal, brimming with a wide-eyed optimism and excitement about technology, space exploration, and all things futuristic. This naïve anticipation for tomorrow’s world was already looking slightly dated and kitschy by the mid-Seventies, but it was very much part of popular culture, from the success of science magazines like Omni, futurologists and popular science writers like Alvin Toffler and Carl Sagan, and the pseudo-science/paranormal fringe of UFO-oligsts like Erich Von Däniken.

Oygene was followed by 1978’s Equinoxe, a more rhythmically propulsive album that made heavy use of sequenced basslines and made the charts in 35 countries, and then The Magnetic Fields, a Top Ten album in every country in Europe. Playing purely instrumental music, Jean-Michel Jarre had become one of the biggest pop stars in the world. Perhaps inflated by his world-wide success (and marriage to movie star beauty Charlotte Rampling), the hallmark of Jarre’s career became a gigantism verging on shlocky overkill. Starting with a 1979 Paris concert that drew one million fans to the Place de la Concorde, Jarre staged a series of increasingly spectacular hi-tech extravaganzas. He became the first Western pop musician to perform in the People’s Republic of China, played at NASA’s 25th Anniversary celebration in Houston, threw a huge 1988 event in London called Destination Docklands, and drew 2.5 million to Paris’ La Defense district in 1990. This run of Guinness record-breaking mega-concerts peaked with his performance in front of 3.5 million Russians at Moscow’s 850th anniversary celebrations. Jarre also received an honour to make the other spacetronica pioneers green with envy--having an actual heavenly body named after him, the asteroid 4422 Jarre.

With the exception of Tangerine Dream, the major figures in the analog synth epic genre were solo artists like Jarre. Something about the tableau of the solitary composer flanked, on stage or in the studio, by banks of electronic gear seems to go to the core of the genre, conjuring an aura of “Great Man, Alone” grandiosity. Vangelis is a supreme example of this syndrome. He started out in the Greek prog-rock band Aphrodite’s Child and was later offered the chance to become Yes’s keyboard player. But Vangelis turned it down, feeling that the compromises involved in the group situation would constrain his vision. Instead he built a recording studio in the center of London, near Marble Arch, filling it with statues, figurines and exotica to create an inspirational atmosphere, and calling it Nemo because, he says now, “it was sort of cut off from the conventional studios in London and quite different. It looked a little bit like Captain Nemo’s submarine in Jules Verne’s 20,000 Leagues Under The Sea.” Here Vangelis composed his music on the spot, surrounded by a huge array of keyboards, improvising straight to tape.

Signing to RCA, Vangelis released a stream of solo albums from the mid-Seventies onwards, along with a series of collaborations with Yes vocalist Jon Anderson. Most of the Vangelis solo LPs—Spiral, Albedo 0.39, China—showcased his gift for melody and his trademark synth-palette of limpid and numinous tones. One exception was 1978’s Beaubourg, a sinister, atonal affair named after the building that houses the Centre Pompidou, and which Vangelis characterizes as a kind of prank. “At the time I was doing something I considered totally absurd, and I borrowed the name Beaubourg from the Paris so-called museum. I felt that if it had a voice it would sound like this.”



RCA’s hope for a Tubular Bells-scale smash from Vangelis didn’t materialize but his work began to appear in movies and TV themes, where the music’s aura of majesty and scale lent itself to things like Carl Sagan’s TV series Cosmos or Costa Gavras’ film about the Grand Canyon. Then the breakthrough came with his 1981 Oscar-winning score for Chariots of Fire, followed a few years later by Vangelis masterpiece, the score for Blade Runner, where his synth-tones possess the quality of glistening gas settling on the horizon’s rim. Amazingly the full score wasn’t released until the Nineties.



While some went into the New Age genre, movie soundtracks is the area where most of the cosmic synth artists really came into their own. Here was a field in which their lack of onstage showiness or pop charisma was not a drawback. Composing scores allowed them to give up the unprofitable and wearisome routine of touring in support of albums. After doing the Sorcerer O/S/T, Tangerine Dream went on to compose over thirty more movie scores. “It gave us the freedom to do what we wanted to do without being suppressed by a record company,” says Froese. “Plus there was the chance to work in one of the most bizarre art forms one could think of.” Alternating between movie soundtracks and his own solo albums, Vangelis abandoned Nemo for a new studio, the Epsilon Laboratory, built almost entirely from glass and situated on the top of a tall building in Paris. But soon he abandoned it for a peripatetic existence, enabled by the increasingly portable nature of synthesiser technology.

The soundtrack direction was something of a saviour, for the Eighties were wilderness years for many of the synth epic pioneers. The increasing ubiquity of electronic sounds and rhythms in pop music diminished the future-shock aura of their own work. A hardcore of fans kept the faith during the Eighties, many of them becoming cult artists in their own right, such as Steve Roach. Although Tangerine Dream and others remained popular in Germany, in the rest of the world these artists’ profile slipped dramatically. But the faith was kept by an organization called Ultimate Thule, a record store and mail order company based in Leicester, England, and founded by two brothers, Steven and Alan Freeman. The name “Ultima Thule” came from a Tangerine Dream single from the Pink Years. The Freeman brothers also put out Audion, a magazine dedicated to all things kosmik and European. As well as the omnipresence of synthesizers in Eighties music, the synth gods own shift from analog technology to digital keyboards, Fairlight samplers, sequencers and MIDI technology was an uneasy transition, with the results often sounding clinical and standardized compared to their classic analog work in terms of its sonic palette of textures. Jean-Michel Jarre disrupted his run of monstrous success in 1984 with Zoolook, an album that heavily deployed the Fairlight sampler with very mixed results, and never quite recovered as a recording artist, although he continued to stage ever more massive live events.


Happening in London at exactly the same time as acieeed at Shoom, Spectrum et al: a festival for fans of a completely different sort of electronic music. (This ad from a 1988 issue of Audion)

In 1989, the legacy of the Seventies synth gods surfaced in a most unlikely place: London’s dance scene. A deejay called Dr. Alex Paterson was operating the pioneering chill-out zone Land of Oz, a sanctuary to which acid (house) fried ravers from Paul Oakenfold’s famous Spectrum club could retreat and get their synapses soothed by ambient music-- things like Steve Hillage’s Rainbow Dome Musick, which was originally recorded for a 1979 New Age festival. “The first time I went down to Oz, Alex was playing Rainbow but he was mixing it over beats,” recalls Hillage. Another Paterson favorite was e2-e4, an album recorded in 1981 by Ash Ra Tempel’s Manuel Gottsching just after he’d come off a tour playing with Klaus Schulze, and originally released a few years later on Schulze’s Inteam Records label. One long sixty minute track of softly pittering electronic beats and fluttering synths, e2-e4’s gentle euphoria fit the Ecstasy mood perfectly, and in 1989 a house-ified version of the track entitled “Sueno Latino” became an anthem on the rave scene.



Rainbow Dome Musick and e2-e4 bridged the gap between the Seventies synth gods and the post-acid house culture of chill out zones and “electronic listening music” that flourished in the early Nineties. A new breed of artists emerged—Mixmaster Morris, Sven Vath, Biosphere, The Future Sound of London, Pete Namlook, and above all Alex Paterson’s own group The Orb—who were audibly indebted to Schulze, Tangerine Dream and the rest, inheriting not only their textures but their love of concept albums and long tracks, their grandiose ambition and tendency towards mystic kitsch. After hearing his electronic tapestries layered over kicking beats at Land of Oz, a lightbulb went off above Hillage’s head, and with partner Giraudy he plunged into the techno fray with a new outfit called System 7. Schulze worked with Pete Namlook, who in the Eighties had played in the electronic New Age/jazz-fusion outfit Romantic Warrior before becoming a techno deejay. The duo recorded a series of Pink Floyd-homaging albums released via Namlook’s Frankfurt-based label Fax under the title Dark Side of the Moog. “Suddenly I was the godfather of trance and ambient, or the Pope,” recalls Schulze. “I was honored.” Although the chill-out boom faded after a few years, the influence of the Seventies synth gods continued in trance, where musicians like Cosmic Baby cited their debts to and love for Tangerine Dream. Chris Franke contributed to the global dance culture in a quite different way, leaving Tangerine Dream in the late Eighties to work with the electronic company Steinberg and helping to create the CUBASE virtual studio technology, one of the most significant forces in electronic music-making during the Nineties.

Being embraced and validated by a young generation of drug-addled technophiles gave the Seventies survivors a fresh lease of life, and this galvanizing boost has yet to fade. Most of them remain active in music. Hillage and Giraudy still record under the names System 7 and Mirror System. Tangerine Dream continue to release a steady stream of records, following 2005’s Jeanne D’Arc with this year’s 40th Anniversary of Tangerine Dream marking album Madcap's Flaming Duty, while Edgar Froese recently put out a solo record in homage to Salvador Dali and has just completed the final instalment of a three part project inspired by Dante’s The Divine Comedy. Vangelis sporadically records movie scores and his entire oeuvre is undergoing a massive reissue program. Jean-Michel Jarre regularly stages his mega-concerts, albeit on a reduced scale (relative to his own past exploits, anyway), most recently playing to a hundred thousand Poles for the 25th anniversary celebration of Solidarity, an event staged at the Gdansk shipyard where the movement first started. As for Klaus Schulze, he recently released Moonlake—his 101st album. Size--of individual opus and entire oeuvre--clearly remains the hallmark of the synth epic genre!


TOP 13 ANALOG SYNTH CLASSICS

Klaus Schulze, Irrlicht (1972, Ohr)
Bombastic electric organ music weirded out with head-deranging stereo delay effects, this is one of Schulze’s most abstract and sinister works

Wendy Carlos, Sonic Seasonings (1972, Columbia)
A musical suite of four contrasting movements celebrating the seasons, this is the missing link between classical’s landscape-evoking program music and the sonic geography of Brian Eno’s ambient series, especially the ultra-abstract On Land. Carlos and partner Rachel Elkind “electronically orchestrate” as many as 48 natural sounds (recorded quadrophonically) into a shimmering tapestry of unsourceable sonorities.

Klaus Schulze, Cyborg (1973, Ohr)
A double album merging electronic sounds (Farfisa, VCS3 synth) and classical textures (a “cosmic orchestra” of 45 string players and 4 flautists), Cyborg is alternately dissonant, Gothic, and melancholy.

Tangerine Dream, Phaedra (Virgin, 1974)
Disorienting and ominous, this thick web of pulsations, sound-sweeps, and eerie synth-cries is the missing link between Pink Floyd’s Dark Side of the Moon synth-strumental “On the Run” and Phuture’s “Acid Tracks”

Klaus Schulze, Picture Music (1974, Brain)
Placid yet propulsive, the first Schulze record with a definite backbeat moves as serenely as a monorail carrying suburban commuters through misty early morning fields on their way to work in the city.

Edgar Froese, Aqua (Virgin, 1974)
Bridging the gap between the electronic mindscapes of Tangerine Dream and the progressive rock sub-genre of works based around environmental sounds, this is a warm and wombing sound-bath.

Jean-Michel Jarre, Oxygene (Disques Dreyfus, 1976)
With its intricate arpeggiations and clear melodic lines, Jarre’s work is far more conventional than Tangerine Dream’s or Schulze’s. But the gleaming textures and streamlined propulsion of the music evokes an already-passed era of technological utopianism almost as effectively as Kraftwerk did.

Tangerine Dream, Encore (Virgin, 1977)
Recorded during their 1977 American tour, this double album is an impressive document of the sheer sonic might of Tangerine Dream live and demonstrates the degree of improvisation involved in their stage performances.

Tomita, The Planets (RCA Red Seal, 1977)
If some of Tomita’s early synth adaptions of classical music verge on space-kitsch, here the vivid extraterrestrial hues with which he renders Holst’s symphony feel totally right. Indeed listening to a conventional orchestral version of The Planets will always feels drab once you’ve heard Tomita’s interpretation.

Klaus Schulze, Mirage (1977, Island)
These two long glistening tracks--tinkling and enchanted, “Crystal Lake” is almost thirty minutes in duration--conjure an idyllic, ice-bound wonderland tinged with melancholy.

Klaus Schulze, “X” (1978, Brain)
Grandiose in sound and size (it’s another Schulze double album) and as such totally suited to the subject matter. These “six musical biographies” pay homage to Great Men: Friedrich Nietzche, Georg Trakl, Ludwig II. Vony Bayer, Friedemann Bach, Heinrich von Kleist, and (stifle your giggle) Dune author Frank Herbert.

Manuel Gottsching, e2-e4 (recorded 1981; 1984, Inteam Records)
Not really as prophetic of techno as people like to claim--the delicate fluttery percussion hardly constitutes a driving beat. But the gorgeous flickers of electronics and Gottsching’s truly transcendental guitar-playing (he’s Germany’s own Jerry Garcia) certainly dance in the air, while the mood of e2-e4--a kind of tense serenity--make the album seem proto-Ecstasy if not actually proto-techno.

Vangelis, Blade Runner (rec. 1982; 1994, East West)
Woven from glistening and gauzy synth-textures, Vangelis’s score bypasses the clichés of science fiction movie soundtracks to conjure melancholy and romantic atmospheres perfect for director’s Ridley Scott’s tech-noir tomorrow.




TOP TEN OBSCURE GEMS OF ANALOG SYNTH ROCK


Tonto’s Expanding Head Band, Zero Time (1970, Atlantic)
Quaint and creaky as these early synth pieces sometimes seem, it’s not hard to recover a sense of how mind-blowingly alien they must have been to listeners at the time--especially “Jetsex”, whose stereo-panning sweeps and foreboding throbs anticipate the famous “tunnel” sequence of Kraftwerk’s “Autobahn.”

Ralph Lundsten, Cosmic Love (rec. early Seventies; 1976, Harvest)
This Swedish composer operated at the intersection of classical music, progressive rock, and what would later be known as ambient music. Drawing on the albums he cut for the Swedish branch of the famous post-psychedelic progressive label Harvest, Cosmic Love showcases his playful wit, unusual foamy synth-tones, and love of animal and bird sounds.

Bo Hanson, Lord of the Rings (1972, Charisma)
Like Lundsten and Michael Hoenig, Hanson specialized in a kind of “fantasy electronica” (in this case inspired by J.R. Tolkien’s epic sword-and-sorcery tale, a book that was rediscovered by the hippies). His own sound, while beguiling, was more of a keyboard-heavy variant of instrumental progressive rock rather than full-blown analog space music.

White Noise, White Noise 2 (1975, Virgin)

The first White Noise album, 1969’s An Electric Storm, is a cult classic of psychedelia, song-based but heavily daubed with electronics from David Vorhaus and Delia Derbyshire (renowned for her pioneering synth and musique concrete work in the BBC Radiophonic Workshop). White Noise 2 is a purer electronic statement: just Vorhaus and his self-invented synth the Kaleidophon creating a “Concerto for Synthesiser”.

Heldon, Agneta Nilsson (1976, Cuneiform)

The brainchild of French intellectual Richard Pinhas, Heldon made true synth-rock, full of attack and drive and menace. Although the electronic element is harsh, discordant and in-your-face, the stand-out instruments are actually the Robert Fripp-like guitar (played by Pinhas) and Coco Roussel’s tumultuous percussion.

Tim Blake, Crystal Machine (1977)
The Crystal Machine was Blake’s name for his customized and personalized EMS synth. This album--improvised synth-noodling recorded live, the bulk of it coming from his performance at hippy gathering the Seasalter Free Festival in 1976--is an extension of his spacey electronic work on Gong’s famous Virgin Records trilogy Flying Teapot/Angel’s Egg/You.

Michael Hoenig, Departure from the Northern Wasteland (1978, Warner Bros).
Formerly the keyboard player in Agitation Free and a latterday member of Tangerine Dream, Hoenig here creates a dreamy if slightly anodyne proto-trance travelogue that suddenly goes eerie with “Voices of Where”. Like many in this field he would go on to work in soundtracks, with exploits including the score for The Blob.

Conrad Schnitzler, Con (1978, Egg)
Densely detailed, hyper-spatialized (this album’s one for headphones), and utterly
a-melodic, Schnitzler’s forbidding take on the analogue synth style made him way ahead of his time. Con is just one gem from the insanely vast (and ongoing) discography created by this former member of Tangerine Dream and Kluster.

Bernard Szajner, Visions of Dune (1979, Initial Recording Company)
Before embarking on a music career, Szajner worked as a visuals designer and lazer expert for Gong, Magma, and Klaus Schulze. Paralleling Schulze’s obsession with Frank Herbert’s space fiction epic Dune, this album’s swirling clouds of synth-drones, buzzing tones, and ethereal melody-lines conjure atmospheres alternately seductively exotic and disturbingly unearthly. Check out also his Superficial Music album from 1981.


Steve Hillage, Rainbow Dome Musick (1979, Virgin)
Created by the ex-Gong guitar god and his keyboard-playing girlfriend Miquette Giraudy, this magical album’s two side-long tracks “Garden of Paradise” and “Four Ever Rainbow” were written for a Festival of New Age Culture in London, but anticipate the ambient techno that would soundtrack the early 90s post-rave chill-out culture. There’s a fair amount of guitar amid the wibbling and wafting electronic textures but it’s processed through effects to the point where it almost sounds like a synth.


BONUS BEATS - the full Vangelis interview from 2006


Q1.         When did you become aware of the potential of synthesizers and electronic sounds?

A long, long time ago, since I was a child, I knew that some people succeeded in capturing natural power and used with controlled channels to recreate fragments of nature itself.  This started before I was born.  And then with the first synthesizer I heard and played -, which was of French manufacture with valves and a quite naïve and warm sound -, and later on in the seventies when the first Japanese synthesizers came out, then I began to do it.  Not to say that conventional acoustic instruments lost their importance.    In no way did I see I saw this as a breaking point from all of the wonderful acoustic machines -, and machines they are -, that human beings developed and pushed to their limits.  But inside I knew that this would need to, and have to happen.

 The fact that something like this happened in the 20th century, as it has not, I believe, been mentioned,  is one of the most important achievements, if not the most important.    I say this because for the first time man has been able, to literally, to touch the most direct fundamental source and power of sound, in other words, nature itself.  

 But I had hoped that the synth manufacturers companies would treat the issue more seriously.  But, apart from small exceptions, instead, superficiality, commerciality, multi-effectuality were, apart from little exceptions, was the main directions, in order to impress and to sell.  I have to admit that, at first, everybody was impressed.  And I was also impressed, with these new toys.  But my need to go further and deeper was greater than this.  Unfortunately, I understood that this was not the manufacturers' ’ direction, maybe due to the cost, or insufficient vision or lack of knowledge in general.

 

Q2.         Can you talk about what some of the problems with the early synths were – instability of sound, the difficulties with transporting them, inflexibility of use? 

 It is certain that in some cases there were some problems, but bear in mind that this was early on. And that there was a new enthusiasm in a new field, which led us to not think about the problems so much, at least not so much as we think of these problems today.


Q3.         And also about what were the important advances that occurred as the Seventies progressed – the first polyphonic synths, for instance, and touch sensitive keyboards?

 These changes you mention as advances, and many others, were well received because they certainly helped the manner of expression. , But, unfortunately, despite all of the tries ..., let’s face it,  – no synthesizer was designed as an instrument that helped the performer to approach and push its limits, as it has happened with conventional acoustic instruments for centuries. 

 In the beginning this could be justified, as it was a starting point and there was a lack of the proper right technology, but later on, something like this could not still be a justification.  And although whichever company, small or large, found in their possession another way of approach to sound, such as analog, digital or sampling, they did not seem concerned with the huge issue, which is “playability.”  Instead, they concerned themselves with how they could manufacture synthesizers that can impress, sometimes in their own way, the buyer and to keep changing models by adding unnecessarily large libraries of cheap sounds. 

Nevertheless, the period from the beginning of the seventies ‘70s to the mid-nineties ‘90s was an amusing period.  After that, everything slowly became more unnecessarily complicated with less playability than before. And therefore the whole conception of how to express yourself, how to approach music and how to play changed.  Every time an idiot designer somewhere, from a known or unknown company, designs something stupid, it leads many musicians in the world, with all their enthusiasm, to possess the new model and find themselves obliged to adapt themselves to unnecessary, and sometimes vicious, difficulties, because the designer decided so.  

I could talk for hours about synth design, but I do not want to.  And one more thing I can say is that music does not like square or rectangular boxes nor mouses.

 

Q4.         Is it true that you nearly joined Yes as their keyboard player at one point?

Q5.         Did you decide that you preferred to keep control of your own vision rather than become one voice in a collective?

 

It is absolutely true that I was offered to become the keyboard player of Yes, but I had to say no.  And the reason is very simple.  First, the group experience was an experience of my teenage life, just for fun for me.   But in general, during the seventies, the groups, and super groups, and turbo groups, and whatever groups were another music industry invention in order to expand the business, and in some cases to help more of the period's mediocre musicians to sell anything. 

 At the time, I was not after caviar money.  I was just was looking to build my own place and try as much as possible to work in peace.

 

Q6.         Your Nemo studios in London – I’ve heard that it was a huge space right in the center of London, near Marble Arch?

Q7.         And that the atmosphere inside was quite exotic, full of statues, figurines, and mobiles?

 

The answer is correct.  The reason is that always I always tried to create something more than a typical studio, because actually most of the time that sterile studio environment does not give you inspiration to even play a note.

 

Q8.         Was there any special significance to the name Nemo?

 

The studio was sort of cut off from the conventional studios in London and quite different.  It looked a little bit like Captain Nemo’s submarine in Jules Verne’s, 20,000 Leagues Under The Sea.

 

Q9.         Signed with RCA for a series of solo albums.  Do you think they perhaps saw you as their equivalent to someone like Mike Oldfield – someone who could make instrumental, long-form, atmosphere-and-texture oriented music popular to a young audience?  Sort of electronic classical music for modern listeners who’d grown up on rock.

 

I do not really know why and in what context they signed me.  What I know, is that record companies are always trying to put things in little boxes, because they prefer it that way. And at that time, I needed the finances in order to, first, have my own place, and, second, to equip myself with the best technology of the time.

 

Q10.       At this point there was also a kind of genre of analog synth composers, usually doing long instrumental pieces (as long as 30 minutes in some cases), atmospheric and not song-based.  I’m thinking of people like Klaus Schulze, Tangerine Dream, Michael Hoenig, a bit later Jean-Michel Jarre.  Did you feel any kinship with these artists or did you feel pretty much out on your own?

 

Pretty much out on my own.  After all, I had been composing long pieces well before.  To be limited, restricted to the two or three minutes for a single, I found it most of the time very restrictive. 

 

Q11.       These were very productive and active years for you, you released one or two albums a year between 1975 and 1980, and that’s not counting your collaborations with Jon Anderson.  Were you working nonstop?

 

The period you call productive, for me I call a period of agony because I had to deal with the most difficult issue -  being honest with myself, and at the same time trying to accommodate the cheap tastes and insecurity of the record companies, something very difficult to combine.  And then I found myself not able, for example, to use sounds, ways and approaches at least ten years ahead, because simply it was not fashionable at the time.  That was a disappointing experience.  But after all, as I mentioned before, I never built my studio to just produce one, two or three albums per year.  I built my studio in order to make music. 

 It is a pity that a lot of music that should have been released, never has never been released, as in that way, you would have had a much better idea of the whole picture.

 

Q12.       Composing: is it true that on albums like China and Spiral, you often wrote the compositions spontaneously, there and then, as the tape was running?

 

I always do that.

 

Q13.       I read that you had your technological set-up and also developed your playing set-up in order that you could perform as many parts of a piece as possible in one single performance, surrounded by a huge array of keyboards.

 

Absolutely correct, but I would wish for you to sit next to me, and, who knows, maybe it would happen, when I am composing and performing at the same time.  Then it would be easier for me to than trying to explain how this happens.  The only way is to see it.  (Bear in mind that this experience does not involve computers or any pre-programming at all.)

 

Q14.       One thing that is striking about your use of electronics, compared with other people who often emphasize the alien or futuristic or strangeness, is that your synthesizer sounds usually convey a sense of the human and the emotional.  It’s a warm sound, a lush sound.

 

In order to obtain this there must be a reason and the reason may be my approach to synthesizers and music.

 

Q15.       There is also consistently a sense of grandeur and of scale.  (Which is reflected by the music’s use in things like Cosmos or Costa Gavras’ short film about the Grand Canyon – images of cosmic or natural grandeur.) Or sometimes there is a sense of the superhuman and heroic (hence perhaps Chariots of Fire).

 

Every time something has been said about something I create, I find it rather uncomfortable to participate and to add something.

 

Q16.       You seem to have a particular fondness for a palette of tones that are glistening and one might even say “numinous” (the word means a sort of sacred glow).

 

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Q17.       I’ve read that your signature instrument is Yamaha CS-80 – can you talk about the appeal and capacities of this instrument?

 

It is true that at the time synthesizers appeared, it was a breath of fresh air.  It was, at last, the beginning of something interesting. And if it had continued with the same idea and series of development, then we might be speaking of a very serious synthesizer.  Unfortunately, the manufacturers, and the Japanese companies more than others, despite my numerous suggestions and encouragement to continue to develop and invest in this type of synthesizer more and more, realized that they could not support an instrument that had to really be ‘played’, as opposed to it playing.   


I say this because either you have people who can’t play a synthesizer properly, or you have people, such as excellently trained classical pianists, who equally are unable to skillfully use a synthesizer.  To be able to play a synthesizer is not a simple issue, and it doesn’t become easier, because although there are thousands of synths on the market, there isn’t one that can be learned and played properly.  Due to the constant change of equipment, there isn't a way by which you can learn, like you can with all conventional instruments.  After all, how can you learn to play a box with a mouse?

 

One exception to the “warm, human” is Beaubourg, a personal favourite of mine – which is much more about abstract sounds and a sense of darkness, eeriness, the alien: 

Q18.       What was your vision for this record?

Q19.       What kind of things were you doing with instruments – I’ve read that there’s a lot of ring modulators and LFO effects on the album, and wide stereo spaces.

Q20.       Oh yes, and why did you name it after the Centre Pompidou?

 

 It is very funny that you like this because at the time I was doing something I considered totally absurd, and I borrowed the name Beaubourg from the Paris so-called museum.  I felt that if it had a voice it would sound like this.

 

Q21.       My other favorite of your works is Blade Runner, can you talk a little about that project?

Q22.       Did you work directly improvising to the screen images or was it more pre-composed? 

Q23?      The synthesizer textures often have the quality of a glistening gas, or gleaming light coming over the horizon of a moon.

 

No, nothing was pre-composed, everything was composed with the images and the reason that I wrote the score is that I was very impressed with this film.  Also, Blade Runner gave me the opportunity to release some pieces of ethnic music, something I desperately was trying to convince the record companies to do ten years before.  As you understand, ten years earlier, no one was willing to take a risk on something unfashionable.  Happily, today it happens everywhere. 

 

Q24.       I read somewhere that you dislike digital synthesizers and the whole computer/sequenced/pro-tools/Cubase world of sound that now exists; that you prefer to stick with analog synthesizer and playing in real-time.  Is that the case, and can you talk about analog versus digital a little bit?

 

It is true that much has been heard and perhaps I should clarify some things.  First, I have nothing against analog or digital.  It is also true that technically we have reached very satisfactory results.  For instance, in sound quality, editing, facilities, programming, calculating, mastering and many, many other technically important things.  No one can say these things do not exist today and that they are not a big help.  But within all of this, where is the “playability”?  Where is the spontaneity?  Where is the instant creation?  This is what I dislike, my concern. And this is what is missing from many musical attempts. , And maybe with time it will be missing even more. 

 

That is why, if I have anything to say to the young musicians, it is to take a little break and to honestly ask themselves why are they dealing with music?  What does music mean to them?  Do they want to be driven by music, to serve this or to drive this great force or to use it for their own benefit?    According to answers to these questions, all of the rest of what we have been saying about synthesizers will become not so important.  And I hope that we will understand in the years to come the real power of music and we will treat it with more care and respect.

 

Q25.       Finally, I was intrigued to read that after Nemo, you build another studio that sounds even more fantastical – the “Epsilon Laboratory” in Paris, built mostly from glass on the top of a high building in Paris.  Can you tell me a little bit about this studio?

 

You seem to know everything.  What more can I tell you?

 

Q26.       But these days would it be fair to say that you move around a lot? 

Q27.       Or do you have a studio base where you do your work from?

 

Another positive thing about technology today,  (along with the good and bad,) is the reduction in size.  This permits one to be mobile much more easily, and now allows me to use a well-equipped studio in an extremely small space ..., when in the past, for the equivalent technology, I had to use quite a large area, which means that if need be I can do it anywhere now.  Would have made movement a very difficult issue.

 


Sunday, March 28, 2021

RIP Malcolm Cecil (Synthedelia)

Synthedelia: Psychotronic Music of the American Sixties

director's cut, RBMA Daily, May 2, 2018

by Simon Reynolds




“Rock’n’roll is electronic music - because if you pull the plug, it stops.”

So says Louis "Cork" Marcheschi of Fifty Foot Hose, whose one-and-only album Cauldron – a pioneering collision of abstract electronics and psychedelic rock originally released in 1967 – was reissued for the first time on vinyl towards the end of last year.

Cork’s remark is a reissue too, in a way. He originally made that assertion early in ’67 when he and guitarist David Blossom were drunkenly hatching the idea for Fifty Foot Hose: a rock group that “really incorporated the concepts of electronic music not as sound effects but as a substantive part of the music”.

Fifty Foot Hose weren’t the only Sixties rockers who had this light bulb moment. Although none of these bands fraternized and were largely unaware of each other’s existence, you could group Fifty Foot Hose among a confederacy of acid-era bands who embraced synthesizers and musique concrète’s tape-manipulation techniques.  Silver Apples and United States of America have been cult groups for a long while, but there’s also lesser-known exponents such as the Canadian trio Syrinx (and its avant-garde precursor Intersystems), Lothar and the Hand People, Beaver & Krause, and Tonto’s Expanding Head Band.

Since retroactively invented genres are all the rage these days (nobody at the time talked about minimal synth, or freakbeat, or junkshop glam, or ...) it’s tempting to attempt a coinage. Synthedelia, anybody?

So what defines this quasi-genre? First, all the groups are from North America.  Second, the shared approach to electronics was abstract and sound-painterly, rather than the later prog-rock tendency to use synths as glorified organs  unfurling frilly arpeggios; indeed, in several cases, the group’s made their own unique electronic noise-making devices, rather than use the early modular synths like the Moog and the Buchla.  Third, most of these outfits had a direct connection to the Sixties avant-garde, with one foot planted in psychedelic rock and the other either in the realm of academic composition or in the Fluxus-style underground of multi-media happenings.

Fourth and finally, nearly all of these groups released just one or two albums before dispersing. Unlike in Europe, where synths were incorporated into progressive music and long careers in electronic trance-rock were spawned, the innovations of Fifty Foot Hose, Silver Apples and the rest simply didn’t take in the American musical soil. None of the synthedelic groups became a U.S. counterpart to Tangerine Dream or Kraftwerk. That means that their records survive as curios time-stamped with period charm, but also as heralds of a future that never came. 

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For Cork from Fifty Foot Hose, his electronic odyssey began aged seventeen when his girlfriend played him Edgard Varèse’s “Poème électronique” on the family’s high-end hi-fi. “We were lying there on the carpet in front of a very large cabinet speaker stereo system,” Cork recalls of this initiation, which took place in his Bay Area suburban hometown of Burlingame in 1962.  “I had Jeannie run through the piece two or three times because I could feel it more than hear it.  I could actually see the sounds - I’ve always thought of “Poème électronique” as an audio sculpture.”

Even more mind-blowing was the 16mm movie that Jeannie’s father – an engineer infatuated with the latest gadgets – had made of the family’s visit to the Philips Pavilion, a jaggedly futuristic construction at the 1958 World Fair in Brussels. Sponsored by the electronics giant Philips, this collaboration between Varèse, fledgling composer Xenakis, modernist architect Le Corbusier, and film maker Philippe Agostini was a temporary temple to the 20th Century gods of science and technology. The Pavilion was designed as an immersive audio-visual experience: “Poème électronique" and Xenakis's "Concrete PH" were fed through 325 small speakers distributed throughout the building, while a series of sombre photographic stills chronicled Mankind’s journey from prehistoric tribes to the nuclear mushroom cloud. “The whole thing turned me on to what art could be,” says Cork now. This audio-visual double whammy propelled him not just towards his electronic rock experiments with Fifty Foot Hose but into a passion for kinetic art, as pioneered by Jean Tinguely, Vassilakis Takis,  Len Lye, and others.   Ultimately this would overtake his musical interests completely, resulting in a successful career as a kinetic sculptor.

 The rock half of the Fifty Foot Hose equation came from another profoundly formative experience, when as a young boy he witnessed the fervour of an all-black Baptist Church. “That church, it felt like it was ready to explode –  they had a drummer, a Hammond B3 organ, tambourines and a choir, and they were just rocking out.  The hairs stood up on the back of my neck.” This rhythm-and-blues baptism sent him in search of records that had the same “mesmerizing effect” and then made him want to make the electrifying music himself.

By the mid-Sixties Cork was the bassist in a band earning a good living playing five nights a week at Bay Area clubs and that then graduated to the big time at Las Vegas nightspots such as El Rancho and the Pussycat A Go Go. But it was during a stint in Stephanie and Her Boyfriends (a vanity project built around the daughter of a prominent figure in the musician’s union) that Cork met guitarist David Blossom.  After a gig, over several beers, they conceived the idea of a band that fused rock and the ideas of the post-WW2 musical vanguard. “I was telling David about George Antheil, Varèse, John Cage.”

The core of Fifty Foot Hose was Cork, Blossom, and the latter’s wife Nancy, a singer whose background – folk and the great American songbook of show tunes - supplied a piercingly pure vocal presence akin to Grace Slick’s in Jefferson Airplane.  Much of Cauldron does sound like the San Francisco acid rock sound as purveyed by the Airplane, Country Joe & the Fish, and others. But there’s an extra mind-bending hallucinatory element in the mix: swoops and smears of abstract electronic sound. Unlike with most early deployments of synthesizers in rock, Cork’s squeaks and bubblings weren’t decorative overlays, they churned right in the thick of the jam.   “Because I’d been playing with musicians for years, it was very easy to just drop into the music – to hear what’s being played and participate with it, not just sprinkle chocolate jimmies on the top.”





Although various established rock bands were getting access to the early modular synthesisers, Fifty Foot Hose built their own sound-generating contraptions. Cork says that wasn’t because they were young unknowns with few resources and no connections, but a conscious choice: “We had the opportunity to use the Moog or the Buchla, but David and I just decided not to – we didn’t want to use somebody else’s instrument.” Instead they built a nameless assemblage that “looked like a coffin – a-six foot-long plywood box with three audio generators screwed into it. Built into the surface was a thing we called the Squeaky Box, because it sounded like you were torturing mice. And there were several sirens, whose wires we’d moved around until they ended up being like ring modulators - dirty ring modulators. We would run one thing into the next into the next into the next, and then put the signal through this beautiful Swiss-engineered tape-loop reverb unit called the Echolette and out into the audience.”

Fifty Foot Hose’s noise-making arsenal also included a Theremin and “a cardboard tube that was twelve feet long that we mic’ed and used to beat with drum sticks.”   Blossom’s Gretsch Viking guitar was also sonically augmented, using components bought at Radio Shack and eased under the guitar’s pick guard. “There was a grounding screw that, when David hit it, would pick up incoming airplanes at San Francisco International Airport! Sometimes in the middle of a song he’d put his finger on the screw and you’d hear pilots talking back and forth or the people at the Control laughing.”

Live, an array of visual gimmicks intensified the disorientation for audiences.  Cork used an electric grinder to shoot sparks into the audience. He’d fill an upside-down, heavy-duty speaker with ball bearings that would trampoline off the vibrating diaphragm, vault five inches into the air, and seem to “freeze” when caught in the flicker of a strobe light. A regular stage stunt involved a photographer’s dark-room clock that would be triggered for one minute, during which the band would instantly stop playing and engage in random surrealistic acts before  restarting the song in perfect time when the minute was up. “Christ, that would confuse people!”


During the acid-rock gold rush of 1967, major labels swooped into San Francisco and signed everything that moved.  Limelight, a jazz label in the process of transforming itself into a budget-priced home for the electronic avant-garde, scooped up Fifty Foot Hose.  Recorded at the Bay Area’s first eight-track studio, Cauldron combines acid-folk song-craft (Blossom’s glassy guitar and Nancy’s Slick-a-like vocals) with anything-goes experimentation. “We drilled a hole slightly off center on the tape machine, so when it recorded it wobbled. We’d slow things down with our thumbs. It was very physical and tactile.  But we’d also slip in some random radio distortion, using a FM receiver plugged into the mixing desk.”

Cauldron’s high point is the title track, a full-blown musique concrète soundscape, daubed with psychedelic word-salad from Nancy Blossom and “guest weeping” courtesy of some students from St Mary’s College, who happened to be visiting the studio with a view to renting it for their choir. “We just grabbed them and said ‘Would you girls mind crying and wailing like you’re witches behind a big cauldron like in Shakespeare?.’ Meanwhile I was bonging away on this big chrome ash tray.”   


Cauldron came out to bemused reviews. San Francisco pundit Ralph J. Gleason, for instance,  couldn’t decide whether Fifty Foot Hose were “immature or premature”:  years ahead of their time, or simply undeveloped. The lukewarm reception for the debut was one factor contributing to the group’s remarkably brief life-span: barely a year between conception and collapse. When the opportunity came for the Blossoms to join the cast of Hair, they jumped at it.  Cork, for his part, decided to finish graduate school, moved to Minneapolis to take up a teaching job, and threw his energy into a burgeoning career as a kinetic sculptor.


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As Fifty Foot Hose petered out abruptly, the Toronto-based Intersystems were gearing up to release their third album in a little over a year: the satirically titled Free Psychedelic Poster Inside. Despite the substantial discography, Intersystems were not exactly a rock band. They were more like an experimental arts laboratory, in the business of building multi-media environments whose components included sound, poetry, kinetic sculpture and architecture. John Mills-Cockell, the Intersystems member largely responsible for the electro-sonic component of these “experiences”, would however go on to form Synrinx:  a trio whose two albums command an unique place in the synthedelic canon.  

Like Cork, Mills-Cockell underwent a Damascene moment with electronic music at a tender age. When he was fifteen, he spent some months in London, working in the music department of Harrods by day and immersing himself in the cultural riches offered by the city by night. It was during a concert at the Royal Albert Hall - part of the annual Proms series dedicated to classical music - that he first heard the new music being made using electronics and tape-editing. Not Karlheinze Stockhausen’s “Studie No. 1”, as advertised in the program, but a brief example of musique concrète substituted at the last minute because the Stockhausen recording hadn’t arrived from Germany.   Hugh LeCaine’s 1955 piece “Dripsody” – a gorgeous one-and-half-minute miniature sourced entirely in the sound of a single drop of water – blew Mills-Cockell’s mind. “When I heard it, I just went – ‘That’s what I want to do!” He was also struck by the fact that LeCaine was a Canadian composer. Ironically, Mills-Cockell had to travel across the Atlantic to discover the native avant-garde of his homeland.

Within a few years Mills-Cockell arrived at the University of Toronto to study under Myron Schaefer, the head of the electronic music department.  He also became involved in the development of an electronic composition syllabus at another Toronto music institution, the Royal Conservatory. Uniquely, this course was open to people who weren’t at the university. Among the members of the general public who joined the first class were three young men who would become collaborators with Mills-Cockell: Michael Hayden and Blake Parker, soon to be his accomplices in Intersystems, and Alan Wells, the future drummer in Syrinx.

 “Michael Hayden had been looking for someone to put poetry to these kinetic sculptures he’d been making, and he found Blake Parker. But the two of them wanted to go further in terms of techniques for recording the voice and incorporating electronics. So that’s why they signed up for this class at the Royal Conservatory.”  Hayden was then asked to contribute a presentation to a February 9, 1967 event at the University of Toronto called Perception 67. “Mike wanted to build – inside a large hall - a series of rooms that each had a different sensory quality to them.” He asked Mills-Cockell to record soundtracks, incorporating Parker’s spoken-word element, for each room. Dik Zander, the fourth member of what would become Intersystems, was recruited to help Hayden construct the rooms.

Mind Excursion, as the installation was titled, was like a psychedelia-era update of the Philips Pavilion, with a modish 1967-style emphasis on senses-activation and “total experience”. “The amount of press it generated was mind-blowing. Journalists loved it – it had a hook for them. At that point, the whole of idea of psychedelia was very hot.”  After this success, the four men formally took on the Intersystems name and created a series of happenings and environments. The culmination came eighteen months later in Montreal with the ambitious Mind Excursion Center. “It was a series of ten rooms, each of which had a lighting scheme and various fabrics and materials that created a tactile environment. One would be all carpet, another would be totally pitch black except for explosions of light. There was a water room, a chocolate room, and a room that was all mirrorized. Each room had a different soundtrack. And then Blake  recited this amazing futuristic soap opera poem – about the romance between two kids called Gordy and  René –  that tracked the action and the nature of each room.” 



During those eighteen months, Intersystems recorded three albums in rapid succession. For the 1967 debut, Number One Intersystems,we didn't have a synthesizer, so we built our own electronic instruments,” says Mills-Cockell.  Like Fifty Foot Hose, Intersystems constructed a large box shaped instrument, which they dubbed the Coffin. “It was this five-foot-long board with strings strung along that you could pluck and hit. There was a box lined with purple satin fabric and the board sat on that. Underneath the purple fabric were concealed switches that allowed us to switch the sound between different pickups along the board and out to different speakers in the hall where we were playing.”



By the second album, Peachy (also released in 1967) Mills-Cockell had got his hands on a Moog.  This would become his primary instrument going forward. Between the disintegration of Intersystems and the formation of Syrinx, he brought his intricately shaded style of Moog-play to two Canadian post-psychedelic rock groups, Hydro Electric Streetcar and Kensington Market. During the recording of the latter’s second album Aardvark, producer Felix Pappalardi (renowned for his work for Cream) spotted Mills-Cockell’s subtle way with a synth and offered to fund a solo album. When saxophonist Douglas Prindle and percussionist Alan Wells joined Mills-Cockell, the project turned into the 1970 self-titled debut album by Syrinx.

The name sounds like a mythological creature - a chimeric blend of the Greek oracles known as Sibyls and the Egyptian Sphinx, maybe. It does in fact come from Ancient fable: Syrinx is a nymph who ends up being turned into the pipes played by Pan (a legend that in turn inspired a composition by Debussy).  Other musically evocative meanings and applications include being the term for a songbird’s larynx and appearing as the name of an instrument in Samuel Delaney’s 1968 science-fiction novel Nova.  

The sound Mills-Cockell developed with Prindle and Wells is unlike anything else from the first decade of rock interactions with electronics: a sort of avant-garde chamber-pop whose  musky and piquant sourness of tone is steeped in non-Western influences. “Doug and Alan and I all loved listening to music from different parts of the world. Doug learned tabla and sitar, Alan was studying voodoo drumming. It was  part of our daily practice as musicians, so rather than trying to be exotic, it just came out of our pores.”  He explains how “Ibistix” – one of Syrinx’s best pieces, from 1971’s Long Lost Relatives – was written in a scale whose second note is flat, giving the track its “very Middle Eastern quality”.



The missing link between Tim Buckley’s jazzily diffuse ballads circa Lorca and the exquisite Eighties electro-calligraphy of Japan, the Syrinx sound so thoroughly bypasses the emerging cliches of synth-powered rock, you often forget that the Moog is the trio’s primary  instrument.   Prindle’s saxophone,  processed using an octave-doubler that created an effect like phasing,  also contributes to the non-rock feeling, as does the languid pitter of Wells’s percussion. 



Lacking a vocal focus, Syrinx were never going to be a chart-topping proposition, and nor would their low-key sound wow rock audiences at concert halls and arenas.  Nonetheless, both albums sold decently in Canada, boosted by the popularity of Long Lost Relatives’s “Tillicum,” which became a modest hit in the Canadian singles chart after featuring as the intro theme for Here Come The Seventies, a science documentary TV program.  Syrinx’s infiltration of the Canadian mainstream peaked with the live national broadcast of an orchestral adaption of “Stringspace”, a song-suite on Long Lost Relatives, done in collaboration with the Toronto Repertory Orchestra.

But after that triumph, the band were pulled in different directions. Mills-Cockell pursued a solo career with a series of Seventies albums that are lined up for reissue as the third instalment of “the JMC Retrospective”. That’s a nickname for the program of archival releases that started with a lavish Intersystems box-set (released in 2015 on the Alga Marghen label) and continued with RVNG Intl’s Syrinx anthology Tumblers from the Vault.

Although they never got beyond cult-level in their own time, Syrinx were admired by fellow musicians and people in the Canadian art world. There was a steady stream of invitations to work with dance troupes and score short films (including one starring the young David Cronenberg). Proof of their “musician’s musicians” status came following a catastrophe that befell the group during the recording of their second album. A studio fire destroyed not only the tapes of the work-in-progress but all the group’s equipment. The Toronto scene rallied around Syrinx, organising a benefit concert that raised thousands of dollar – enough to buy every member of the group new and superior instruments. Mills-Cockell replaced his melted and blackened Moog with an ARP 3500, “the newest kid on the block in terms of modular synths”.  Instead of being utterly crushed by the calamity, Syrinx were buoyed up and refreshed, and restarted the recording of what would be their definitive – yet sadly final – record, Long Lost Relatives.

 


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The best known of the synthedelic groups, United States of America are a temporal paradox: ahead of their time and behind of their time, at the same time. The group’s founder Joseph Byrd was an avant-garde experimentalist but also a scholar of music history with a facility for the precision replication of centuries-old styles.

Starting at Stanford in Northern California, then in New York, and finally in Los Angeles, Byrd rubbed shoulders with figures like Terry Riley,  David Tudor and Yoko Ono, and engaged in most of the era’s avant-garde trends, from composing and performing John Cage-style conceptual scores to creating electronic sound-poems. But simultaneously Byrd was earning a crust cranking out arrangements for a Time-Life series of Civil War albums, while also studying early music and researching Asian classical music. “I'm probably the only experimental composer of my generation who can write a crab canon, a six-part madrigal, or a concerto grosso,” Byrd once quipped.  The result of all this eclectic learning was United States of America’s strange and wondrous mixture of innovation (striving to do things in challenging and confrontational ways) and renovation (pastiche, quotation, allusion).  Alien and ancient meshed in the most surprising and thrilling ways.  

According to Byrd, the United States of America were the first band whose live concerts involved “not just electronic sound, but whole tape collages” fed into the mixer via an 8‑track stereo system, as well as visual effects and performance art elements: a neon Stars-and-Stripes, a life-size nun, fog machines, costume changes (including the band sometimes dressing up as priests). The aim was to “create a radical experience”, hijacking the rock format as a medium for transmitting confrontational sonic, lyrical, and theatrical ideas to a mass audience. Byrd wasn’t just a sonic revolutionary, he was a political radical too:  a member of the Communist Party, whose ideological rigor and discipline he preferred to the more ludic and spontaneist forms of left politics emerging out of the counterculture. The group’s name itself was a gauntlet thrown down to conformist patriots, akin to Hendrix’s incandescent revision of “The Star Spangled Banner” at Woodstock a few years later. Songs like “Love Song for the Dead Ché” went far beyond the faddish guerrilla chic of hairy, pot-smoking students sticking Guevara posters on the walls of their crash pads.

Yet Byrd’s sincere love of Americana kept creeping into the group’s music. United States of America’s self-titled debut (and – tragically – their solitary album) actually starts with a medley of rousing late 19th Century and early 20th Century big-band music in the patriotic John Philip Sousa style, including a calliope rendition of “National Emblem” and the post-Civil War ditty “Marching Through Georgia.”  



Like Fifty Foot Hose and Intersystems, United States of America developed their own unique and idiosyncratic electronic treatments. They applied pick-ups, distortion effects and Slinkies to the drums; put filters on singer Dorothy Moskowitz’s voice; and electronically adapted a harpsichord and a violin (heard to gorgeously wavering effect on “Cloud Song”). They also used a ring modulator built by a young Tom Oberheim, an engineer who would become a major figure in the invention and marketing of electronic music technology in the Seventies. Another engineer, Richard Durett, custom-built them a monophonic synthesizer.

United States of America’s arsenal of sound-warping techniques are heard at their utmost on the album’s killer track “The Garden of Earthly Delights,” which sounds like nothing before but plenty since (it would be only a slight exaggeration to say that Broadcast based an entire career on this one song). Shrieking synths harass the ear like harpies and Dorothy Moskowitz’s vibrato-less voice runs through the listener like a lance. As striking as the sonics, the lyrics conjure a vision of witchy feminism at once seductive and forbidding:  “Poisonous gardens, lethal and sweet/ Venomous blossoms, choleric fruit deadly to eat/ Violet nightshades, innocent bloom /Omnivorous orchids,  cautiously wait, hungrily loom/ You will find them/ In her eyes, in her eyes, in her eyes”.  Titled with acrid irony, “The Garden of Earthly Delights” presents a daemonic view of Nature and Sex as a Venus Flytrap for the unwary male: imagine The Doors’s “Hello, I Love You” with lyrics torn from the pages of Camille Paglia’s Sexual Personae.



“Garden of Earthly Delights” is immediately followed on the album by another feminist statement, albeit more indirect and satirical: “I Won’t Leave My Wooden Wife For You, Sugar,”  the apologia of a respectable husband who walks on the wild side with his mistress, then returns to the Stepford-like safeness of suburban matrimony. The melody and title reference a 1905 musical hall ditty, “I Wouldn’t Leave My Little Wooden Hut For You”. Elsewhere on the album there’s mock-Gregorian plainchant (in “Where Is Yesterday”), while parts of the finale “The American Way of Love” resemble Charles Ives meets The Crazy World of Arthur Brown.  Even as he critiqued the Summer of Love as a bourgeois-bohemian cop out in “Way of Love”, or lamented the lost dream of a Communist Latin America with “Love Song for the Dead Ché”, Byrd couldn’t resist weaving in scraps of Americana.




When United States of America broke up, Byrd’s split impulses – futurism versus tradition – continued through his next project Joe Byrd and the Field Hippies and its one album The American Metaphysical Circus, and culminated with the Bicentennial-themed 1976 LP Yankee Transcendoodle: Electronic Fantasies for Patriotic Synthesizer.  Released on John Fahey’s folk label Takoma, the album earned praise from Greil Marcus, not generally known for his fondness for electronic music.  Reviewing the record for Rolling Stone, Marcus noted the unlikely nature of the project (coming as it did from “the one-time leader of the ill-fated ‘avant-garde’ rock group The United States of America”). But he applauded its renditions of patriotic airs as “bright, lively, spunky, and full of charm; the music one hears all one’s life without ever really listening to it” and joked that “it would be un-American to pass” up the chance to listen to the album. Marcus even compared Byrd’s “playful and archival” approach to Garth Hudson, the keyboard player in The Band – high praise indeed from the author of Mystery Train: Images of America in Rock’n’Roll Music.






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During the last two years of the Sixties, The Band and their mentor Bob Dylan were the principal instigators of a backlash against psychedelia and a return to the American roots of rock in blues, country and folk.  Released only four days before the end of 1967, Dylan’s  John Wesley Harding had been recorded in just two days, its spare, rough-hewn sound an implicit rebuke to the studio artifice and trippy effects of the psychedelic summer. The Band’s 1968 debut Music From Big  Pink was even more influential,  offering a “naturalistic” path forward for rock that eschewed  over-production in favor of a weathered and somehow wood-like sound, that seemed honest and  mature. Dylan disciples the Byrds dropped the blissed-out psych of Younger Than Yesterday and The Notorious Byrd Brothers like a hot potato and embraced full-on country-rock with Sweetheart of the Rodeo. Meanwhile the Doors recovered their bluesy mojo and Creedence Clearwater Revival dominated AM radio with lean, driving singles that renovated Fifties rock’n’roll.  The content of the music shifted too, with what could be called Rock’s Historical Turn: instead of lyrics about dancing, drugs, or fighting in the street, you had the Band writing story-songs about the Civil War or the plight of farmers at the turn of the century, while Randy Newman turned his mordant satirical eye on the slave trade.


Could American rock history have gone another way, avoiding this re-rooting of the music in the backwoods soil of the South? Perhaps if a major U.S. band had steered hard in an opposite direction. Intriguingly, a number of established psychedelic era bands
did toy with electronics and musique concrète.  Released in September 1967, The Doors’s single “Strange Days” features a ghostly flutter of Moog synth. Strange Days the album includes “Horse Latitudes ”:  Jim Morrison declaiming poetry against a musique concrète noisescape, creating something akin to Luigi Nono’s clamorous tape-and-vocal  experiments like “La Fabricca Illuminata” from earlier in the decade.  



Meanwhile, those other L.A. acid-rockers The Byrds were also briefly infatuated with Bob Moog’s machine. Released in January 1968, The Notorious Byrd Brothers includes synth-infused pieces like “Space Odyssey”. The sessions also generated the consummate period piece “Moog Raga”, a droning instrumental left off the original album but rescued for a later expanded reissue. Just seven months later, though, the Byrds swapped synth for pedal steel on Sweetheart of the Rodeo, which was released August of ’68.




Up in San Francisco, Jefferson Airplane made a stab at
musique concrète with After Bathing At Baxter’s  freak-out track “A Small Package of Value Will Come To You" and a short sortie into electronic terrain on Crown of Creation’s “Chushingura”.




 The Grateful Dead mounted a more intensive foray into the studio-as-instrument zone on 1968’s Anthem of the Sun, an album informed by the avant-classical training of bassist Phil Lesh and pianist Tom Constanten, both of whom had studied under Luciano Berio at Mills College in Oakland. “We were making a collage,” Jerry Garcia later recalled. “It had to do with an approach that’s more like electronic music or concrète music, where you are actually assembling bits and pieces towards an enhanced non-realistic representation.”



 But after recording another expensively studio-addled  album with 1969’s Aoxomoxoa, the Dead joined the general retreat to the raw and the rootsy, with Workingman’s Dead and American Beauty.   

The effect on American rock was like a sudden switch back from Technicolor to black-and-white (or even brown-and-white). Given the plain palette of so much 1969-70 rock - jammed-out bluesy boogie in the Canned Heat and Allman Brothers mode, nasal pseudo-country harmony singing a la CSN&Y and their afterbirth - it is tempting to imagine an entirely alternative history for rock. A parallel world where Fifty Foot Hose’s Cauldron, United States of America’s self-titled album, and synthedelic oddities from Syrinx, Silver Apples, Beaver & Krause, and Tonto’s Expanding Head Band, were just the run-up to a giant leap into the electronic future.  But in this world, they remain tentative steps towards a path not taken.

 

SYNTHEDELIA – THE BEST OF THE REST

 


Silver Apples

This New York duo comprised percussionist/vocalist Danny Taylor and a fellow who went by just his first name Simeon and who identified so strongly with his self-made electronic instrument he named it The Simeon. Resembling a computer console from a science fiction B-movie flipped onto its back, the Simeon featured 86 manual controls that modulated nine audio-oscillators. Not content with wielding this formidable contraption, Simeon also warbled and occasionally strummed the banjo.  Indeed an unlikely (if also Joseph Byrd-redolent) element of American traditional music occasionally surfaces in the midst of the Silver Apples futuristic delirium, with  the bluegrass-flavored "Ruby" and "Confusion." “Oscillations”, their first single and opening track on their self-titled 1968 debut album, is the group’s defining song, with Simeon and Taylor yowling about "oscillations, oscillations, electronic evocations... spinning magnetic fluctuations" in a high-pitched, highly-strung quaver. Contact followed in 1969, featuring the wonderfully baleful and accusatory “A Pox On You.” Then Silver Apples split. But in response to cult interest stimulated by an unofficial reissue of their two albums, Simeon reactivated the group in 1996 and they subsequently recorded three all-new albums, most recently 2016’s Clinging To A Dream.



 


Lothar and the Hand People

Lothar was the theremin, of course. But the main visual attraction of the band’s live show was an intermittent presence on their 1968 debut Presenting... Lothar and the Hand People, which mostly showcases a winsome psych-pop group somewhere between The Beacon Street Union and The Left Banke.  Tantalizing wibbles of theremin and Moog fill the gaps between songs like “Kids Are Little People” and “Ha (Ho)” but do not disrupt the twee proceedings themselves (more’s the pity).



Still, “Milkweed Love” is a full-blown electropop ballad, a rolling, sea-sick drone of detuned synth; the demented audio-collage “It Comes On Anyhow” would be sampled twenty years later by The Chemical Brothers for their psychedelic Big Beat juggernaut “It Doesn’t Matter”;  the twinkling electro-tones of “Paul In Love” look ahead to Nineties IDM.  The group’s second album Space Hymn is a more full-blown foray into electronic rock. Songs like “Today Is Only Yesterday’s Tomorrow” and “Wedding Night for Those Who Love” are spattered with detuned droops and tonal smears. The high point is the title track, an ambient expanse that begins like a parody of a meditation or self-hypnosis record (“imagine there is nothing but you and the sound”) then shifts into a vision of the earth as a gigantic space vessel.




Tonto's Expanding Head Band

There were two humans in Tonto’s Expanding Head Band: Malcolm Cecil, a British music industry veteran with a background in jazz and blues, and Robert Margouleff, maker of soundtracks for underground movies and producer of the first Lothar and the Hand People album. But just like with Lothar, the band was named after its lead instrument, T.O.N.T.O. An acronym for "The Original New Timbral Orchestra," it was not so much an all-new invention as an assemblage of existing ones. Moog and Arp synths, modules, sequencers, keyboard controllers and other gadgets were coordinated into a monstrous mega-synth so large that both Cecil and Margouleff could play it at the same time.


T.O.N.T.O was designed to be “the first real-time performing electronic music instrument” and parts of Zero Time, the 1971 debut album, were indeed laid down live in the studio, as opposed to programmed and assembled at the mixing desk. But the best pieces on the album are those that depart the most from the light touch and nimble grooviness of conventional musicality. “Jetsex”, for instance, is a whooshing and clanking mechanism that anticipates the sinister “Doppler Effect” section of Kraftwerk’s “Autobahn”. Listening to the album’s other high point, the shimmering vocoder-psalm “Riversong,” it’s hard to understand why Tonto have received so little credit as electronic pioneers. Perhaps if they’d pursued a recording career more single-mindedly (there’s just Zero Time and 1974’s not-as-strong follow-up It’s About Time) rather than being subsumed into Stevie Wonder’s operation as his synth technicians, Cecil & Margouleff might be rated as highly as Hutter & Schneider.   







Beaver & Krause

Paul Beaver and Bernard Krause were the go-to guys in the Sixties when it came to the Moog synth.  Sometimes individually and sometimes in tandem, they contributed synth-playing to records or coached rock stars through their fumbling attempts to grapple with the new instrument. The clientele included George Harrison, the Byrds, the Doors, Simon & Garfunkel, and even the Monkees.











Mickey Dolenz  Monkeeing around on a Moog!

 In 1968, Beaver & Krause were hired by Nonesuch Records to create a kind of demonstration disc for the new technology, resulting in the double album The Nonesuch Guide To Electronic Music, which came with a 16-page “syllabus” booklet explaining the technical nitty-gritty of sound-synthesis.  Beaver & Krause then signed to Limelight and released 1969’s Ragnarök, on which forbiddingly alien soundscapes like “Circle X” and “33rd Stanza of a Hymn To Sancho Panza” alternated with wimpy acoustic-guitar ballads like “The Fisherman” and bouncy electro-ditties like “Moogie Blues Funk”.  On In A Wild Sanctuary (1970) and Gondharva (1971) environmental sounds joined their identity confusion of electronics and acoustics, songcraft and ambience. Results were variable but on the plus side include chilly gems of early electronica like “Spaced”, “Nine Moons in Alaska,” and “So Long as the Water Flows”.   After Beaver’s death in 1975, Krause sporadically released solo albums (including a New Nonesuch Guide to Electronic Music in 1981) but dedicated most of his energy to his work as a bioacoustician and documenter of natural soundscapes.  Tragically his archives and recording equipment went up in smoke during last fall’s California wildfires.




Nik Pascal Raicevic

Not much is known about Nik Raicevic, who recorded under various permutations of his own name, such as Nik Pascal, as well aliases like Art In Space and 107-34-8933. First through his own Hollywood-based label Narco Records, and then via the major label imprint Buddah, in the early ’70s Raicevic released a series of abstract, rippling Moog mindscapes with titles like The Sixth Ear and Zero Gravity that anticipate the extended odysseys of Klaus Schulze and Conrad Schnitzler. His music’s relationship to the drug culture could hardly have been more blatant. Head, for instance, featured tracks with titles like “Lysergic Acid Diethylamide” and the 17-minute “Cannabis Sativa,” and came with a stoned-to-say-the-least bit of text: “The sound of numbers for soaking in soft dreams. Sweet moments and private notes making a rhyme into a habit. An album that creates the ultimate environment for the smoke generation. Taste it.” If the framing is a little dated, the music itself achieves a zonked timelessness. Highly – pun intended – recommended.




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Other possible candidates and edge cases:


Ned Lagin, Seastones 


Lagin was an associate of The Grateful Dead, some of whose members had a background in academic composition. Members of the Dead like Jerry Garcia, Mickey Hart,  and Phil Lesh are involved, along with other California acid rock types like Grace Slick and Spencer Dryden (from Jefferson Airplane), David Crosby from CSN&Y, David Freiberg (Quicksilver Messenger Service) – but more as source material for Lagin to rework than as full-blown collaborators. Seastones  was originally released on the Grateful Dead’s label Round Records, and then reissued some years ago in its original, full, much longer form as a double CD.  The CD was designed to be played in shuffle mode, because each track in the composition was designed to be self-contained, what Lagin called a “moment form” – like a pebble on a beach. Lagin started the composition while at MIT which probably accounts for the inspiration he drew from geology, paleontology, organic and biochemical synthesis, physics, quantum mechanics, language and linguistic structure, as well as from abstract visual art. 

The original 1975 release tantalizing points to a path not taken by the American psychedelic bands – Grateful Dead, Byrds, Jefferson Airplane and others all dabbled with musique concrete and Moog synths and so forth in the late Sixties, but quickly reverted to a more American rootsy (blues, country etc) influenced sound, in the case of the Dead becoming the godfather of jam bands. This release shows a kind of counterfactual Grateful Dead that would have been more like Kraftwerk or Terry Riley.   

The Spoils of War



HP Lovecraft 

(largely for "At the Mountains of Madness")




Laser Pace




Not really anything to do with rock but....

Mother Mallard / David Borden