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Plays is a world of its own, where digital noise, cut-up collage, and accordion circles collide.
Four Tet with an expressionistic edge, Kid606 with an ear for melody,
the Books with beats. Vancouver's Secret Mommy have turned out the
album of their career with an ear tuned to the chaos inherent in
collaboration, as well as the appreciation of simple beauty found even
in the most experimental music. Secret Mommy's less-secretive
mastermind Andy Dixon has been creating glitchy, art-conscious
electronica over the course of six releases, most often favoring the
cold recesses of digital manipulation to live instrumentation. On Plays, the two coexist more comfortably than I have heard since the Notwist's Neon Golden.
Plays is a world of its own, where digital noise, cut-up
collage, and accordion circles collide. Enlisting the help of at least
a dozen collaborators, Dixon alternates between creating meditations on
sound—what a voice sounds like filtered and inverted, how a ukulele is
percussion, how percussion is ambient—and creating the most melodic,
catchy glitch-hop since the genre's emergence.
It does not hurt that Dixon has talented friends. As has become a
standard creative tool for Secret Mommy, he set out rules for the
album. In the past, he has released albums using sound only from
tropical areas (Hawaii 5.0) or only from recreational centers, (Very Rec).
Here, he uses no electrified instruments or synthesized sounds. A
specific personality emerges. Emotion just occurs instead of being
created. If I had to use one modifier to encapsulate the mood, it would
be joyous. The songs move with such starry-eyed wonder that one
forgets that these instruments are twisted from any known context,
uprooted from preconceived ideas of what a recorder, ukulele, mandolin,
violin, much less vocals, should sound like.
Plays is that unique piece of art that finds freedom in
restriction. Without so much as a single synthesized note, the album
says more about the possibilities for electronic music than BT's entire
back catalogue. Immensely listenable, yet challenging at every turn,
its experimentalism remains in communication with melody, its glitched
beats with movement, and its manipulations with song craft. It is not a
new concept for this kind of music, just a better definition. A- | James McAnally
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