Chilean-American producer and pianist Nicolas Jaar debuted with the EP
The Student (2008), influenced by
Ricardo Villalobos,
and with singles such as
Russian Dolls and Time for Us.
Space Is Only Noise (Circus Company, 2011) was a mostly instrumental
experiment of synth-pop, techno and free-jazz.
The collection is bookended by two takes on
Etre, an experiment in fusing subdued musique concrete and anemic jazz
piano.
The hypnotic, depressed Keep Me There, perhaps influenced by
Badalamenti's soundtracks, sets the tone with a ghostly twang repeated
ad libitum over a loud beat.
The songs employ different voices, or, better, different manipulations of
Jaar's voice, from the
sensual downtempo dance music of Colomb
to the martial Doors-ian elegy of
Space Is Only Noise If You Can See (possibly the standout),
and from the psychedelic, dreamy soul litany of
Balance Her In Between Your Eyes
to the Prince-influenced falsetto funk of
Variations.
Jaar concocts irresistible rhythms out of almost nothing, like in the
lazy guitar lullaby delivered in a detached tone Too Many Kids Finding Rain In The Dust that, with a little more determination,
could have matched the demented alienation of Trio's Da Da Da,
and in the skeletal cabaret blues Problems With The Sun
Brief, futuristic Brian Eno-esque interludes
interfere with the song cycle in a way that emphasizes their Brecht-ian
estrangement.
Jaar de facto coined a new musical format for the digital singer-songwriter of the 21st century.
The Don't Break My Love (Clown and Sunset, 2011) was another mesmerizing
essay in the art of understatement.
Don't Break My Love indulges in
subsonic glitch-y percussion and an even more subsonic electronic melody.
It is only towards the end that a cartoonish, chipmunk-ish voice surfaces to reiterate the motif.
Why Didn't You Save Me is in several parts: first we hear chipmunk DJs spinning drum & bass, then
future aliens jamming to an ancient recording of African tribal drumming,
and finally a soul balladeer drowning in deep ice.
Jaar and guitarist Dave Harrington recorded
the EP Darkside (2011) and the full-length
Psychic (Matador, 2013)
under the moniker Darkside
(not the famous Darkside of the 1990s).
The music is mostly relaxed instrumental shuffles, ranging from the
psychedelic techno novelty Freak Go Home
to the eight-minute industrial-funk threnody The Only Shrine I've Seen.
There isn't really a common praxis. Each song seems to originate from a
different process and with a different aim.
The ominous atmosphere of the eleven-minute standout Golden Arrow
is the result of mixing pulsation and drone in an
artful cinematic manner to achieve a sort of transcendent
Giorgio Moroder-esque disco-music with echoes
of Pink Floyd's
Echo and Wish You Were Here.
The similarity with latter-day Pink Floyd
further increases with the conventional lounge-oriented wordless ballad
Metatron.
The album is fun and intriguing, but also contains
some truly embarrassing filler (such as the
blues-rock stomp Paper Trails and the pop-soul elegy Heart).
Nicolas Jaar penned a soundtrack
for the 1969 film by Sergej Paradzanov,
The Color of Pomegranates (Other People, 2015).
This is abstract electronic soundpainting. It begins borrowing the
tragic overtones of Klaus Schulze's early
cosmic symphonies, but soon decays into
disjointed noise that leads to a tenderly romantic sequence of tinkling sounds.
A glitchy loop mixed with a distant anemic wail further disintegrates the
audio stream. Found voices are manipulated and embedded in
diffracted echoes of ethnic music. Metallic industrial metronomy morphs into
a hypnotic Caribbean-tinged dance.
Then the tiny chaos for a while acquires a psychotic flavor, eventually
interrupted by children's choir. At about half time (42 minutes into the piece)
the music begins to turn more and more humane, indulging in
piano jazz and wavering folk melodies and even thumping techno music
(one hour into the piece).
The latter opens a propulsive segment, but soon the music plunges into
religious laments and a harrowing darkness from which it reemerges only
with the final piano elegy, halfway between a nocturnal jazz improvisation
and a neoclassical sonata.
The soundtrack for Jacques Audiard's film "Dheepan" (2015) is much more conventional.
Nymphs (2016) collects EPs released in 2015 and titled Nymphs II, Nymphs III and Nymphs IV as well as the older EP Don't Break My Love (2011).
II contains the rather messy and too loud The Three Sides of Audrey and Why She's All Alone Now but also the dance jam No One Is Looking at U whose multiple interlocking melodic vocals melt inside minimalist repetition.
The highlight of III and of the entire series is the
13-minute Swim, whose soundscape is one of the most elegant dance jams
of Jaar's career: the sounds of water from the viewpoint of someone who
is drowning while above water someone is listening to a jazz record introduce
a thumping techno pattern that repeats endlessly with slight variations.
IV contains the tender Mistress, a cross between a
liquid jazz improvisation on a pop melody and an impressionistic chamber piano sonata, and the eight-minute Fight, a funk jam for catatonic dancers.
These three EPs were vastly inferior to the EP
Don't Break My Love and even to the soundtrack for
The Color of Pomegranates.
Sirens (2016) does not seem to have a common theme or a common style.
It feels more like a collection of songs composed over a number of years.
The quality also varies quite a bit.
The eleven-minute Killing Time is a fantasia in many parts. It opens with
ripples of piano chords and noise of glass shards. After five minutes Jaar's falsetto vocals emerge over a slow but thumping blues rhythm, evoking an
esoteric ritual inside the funeral chamber of a pyramid. And this gets drowned
in glitchy noise and creepy drones.
There are two odd political songs: the cumbia-infected No that melts away just when it was becoming a childish novelty; and History Lesson, sung
(in falsetto) and played (in a slow tempo) like a romantic dance of the 1950s.
The highlights are two rhythmic compositions.
The Governor is a dancefloor number that borrows
Suicide's feverish psychobilly beat,
but, more importantly, boasts two instrumental breaks of pure genius:
one of dissonant jazz piano and then a longer one of bass clarinet wails
over chaotic percussion (as if two tracks were being superimposed).
The ten-minute Three Sides Of Nazareth adopts a locomotive rhythm
a` la Kevin Ayers' Stop This Train.
After about four minutes it abandons the beat and moves into a monastery haunted
by cavernous echoes. The song physically halts; sparse piano chords
and a sizzling electrical current dominate for a few seconds. Then the locomotive rhythm resumes at maximum speed (exactly the dynamics of Ayers' song).
Jaar also composed house music as Against All Logic, later compiled on
2012-2017 (2018), such as the simple disco-evoking
This Old House Is All I Have and the longer
Rave on U.
After the EP Illusions Of Shameless Abundance (2020), featuring
Lydia Lunch and
FKA Twigs,
Against All Logic released another compilation,
2017-2019 (2020), which feels like a random accumulation of undeveloped
ideas, from spooky electronica to convoluted remixes,
including a collaboration with
Lydia Lunch, If You Can't Do It Good Do It Hard.
Cenizas (2020) is a collection of vignettes split between
tedious languid ballads for synths and whispers (such as Vanish, Faith Made of Silk and Cenizas) and dissonant free-jazz. The latter includes
Agosto for clarinet, piano and percussion,
Xerox for assorted instrumental noises.
Best are abstract, surreal and sinister creations like Gocce for hammered dulcimer and percussions, and
Mud for free-jazz clarinet, electronic rumble, primordial drums and shamanic invocation.
More than half of these experiments are disposable.
Telas (2020) is a symphony of glitch-electronica in four movements.
Telahora (16:15) displays all the limits of the album:
it begins with trivial old-fashioned cosmic music, then it indulges in
ethnic chamber music that recalls the naive experiments of the
Third Ear Band (on the
50th anniversary of their masterpiece) and then continues with
casual improvised sounds.
What superficially appears to be amateurish and underdeveloped, however,
could be method: Telencima (15:09) begins as electronica for
childish tweaking of knobs and very old-fashioned musique concrete, but after a few minutes the incoherent sounds begin to cohere into a disjointed alien lullabye and ends up sounding like a
Morton Subotnick
remix of an
Ennio Morricone
soundtrack.
A chaotic, loose, casual beginning again weakens Telahumo (14:20), which, again, sounds like the early electronic experiments of the 1950s.
Telallas (12:55) is a more artistic arrangement of electronic sounds,
rarified abstract soundpainting that slowly coalesces around a
melody and a rhythm.
While the evolution of Telencima is an interesting concept, in general
these pieces lack the sophistication and depth of the glitch
compositions of
Christian Fennesz and
Tim Hecker.