Leyland Kirby


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Sadly The Future Is No Longer What It Was (2009) , 7.5/10
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Berlin-resident English composer Leyland Kirby, also active as Caretaker and V/VM, composed ambient music from snippets of old 78RPM records on the three-volume six-LP box-set (two LPs in each volume) titled Sadly The Future Is No Longer What It Was (History Always Favours The Winners, 2009). The music is purely instrumental, but rarely have titles meant so much, and, in fact, been more poetic than the usually trite lyrics of popular music.

The first volume was When We Parted My Heart Wanted To Die (76:40). Its title-track recycles plaintive piano and street noise into a melancholy adagio, the most touching moment of the set. The Sound Of Music Vanishing is a whirlwind of shapeless sounds intersected by brief melodramatic drones that are eventually swallowed up by a puffing machine. The Beauty Of The Impending Tragedy Of My Existence is an unnerving, suspense-filled concerto for metallic drones and snore-like glitches. The turbulent ocean of And As I Sat Beside You I Felt The Great Sadness That Day emits an anthemic organ-like melodic figure, an ecstatic ode to the titanic aspect of the human condition. The gentle slow-motion lullaby of Tonight Is The Last Night Of The World sounds like a requiem for all living beings. The 20-minute To The Place Between The Twilight And The Dawn is a more unstructured dialogue between jazzy piano, electronic hisses and distant voices that seems to die under the weight of an invisible but palpable superhuman force.

The second volume, Sadly The Future Is No Longer What It Was (78:57) tries in vain to emulate the magic of When We Parted with the tenuous piano sonata of When Did Our Dreams And Futures Drift So Far Apart?. A shamanic flute and bells push the ambient drift of Not Even Nostalgia Is As Good As It Used To Be into dejavu new-age territory. The 20-minute title-track relies too much on a Morricone-like leitmotif that simply repeats itself as if looking for the right way to make an emotional dent and ultimately overstays its welcome. Hence the first half of the sophomore album is a mediocre imitation of the first one. However, Kirby still has enough inspiration to deliver the blurred wall of glitches of Stay Light There Is A Rainbow A Coming, slowly revealing a choir and a wealth of peripheral movements, as well as the (finally) moving serenade of I've Hummed This Tune To All The Girls I've Known, another Morricone-like theme but this time more solemn in tone and rivaled by a secondary string-like theme. The tender and nostalgic Not As She Is Now But As She Appears In My Dreams is typical of Kirby's unique concept of a piano sonata: the notes of the piano flow slowly, and their timbre is not particularly pretty, thus emphasizing the silence in between.

Memories Live Longer Than Dreams (79:58), the third volume, recovers some of the poetry that was lost in the second one, and it does so by relying more on Kirby's timeless style of piano sonata. Memories Live Longer Than Dreams is a sentimental music-box refrain lost in lugubrious wind, the distance causing a time warp between the notes. The even more ghostly piano notes of Don't Sleep I Am Not What I Seem I'm A Very Quiet Storm are immersed in a soft murmur that oscillates like ocean waves.
The pandemonium of industrial and nuclear dissonance abruptly unleashed by A Longing To Be Absorbed For A While Into A Different And Beautiful World is a welcome shift of mood: a hyper-charged symphony of musique concrete that ends in subsonic rumbles and cryptic radio signals.
The 17-minute Stralauer Peninsula too represents a new form in Kirby's ouvre: the equivalent of an impressionistic watercolor. Some murky watery fluctuations play the melody, sometimes sounding like a female Japanese singer, while some other feeble droning and glitchy elements fill the
We All Won That Day Sunshine returns to the piano sonata form, slowly hammering one of his cinematic themes over a sinister, burbling background radiation; and And At Dawn Armed With Glowing Patience We Will Enter The Cities Of Glory surprisingly intones an old-fashioned country melody that an orchestra joins and turns into a celestial hymn.
Taken together the three album represent one of the most monumental efforts to redefine music as an art of recycling.

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