13.7.12

The Hardcore Continuum: the Case for its Existing Evolution

Disclaimer: Before beginning I would like to acknowledge that this was written by an 18 year old from Sydney. Thus, the knowledge is learned rather than empirical; please forgive any perceived inaccuracies or generalizations. I wasn’t even born in ’92 let alone remember where I was.

Debate surrounding the ardkore continuum has escalated lately. It has become in vogue to declare the ‘nuum dead – UK music, it is argued, has slouched into a postmodern, retrogressive cycle. Martin Clarke’s recent article for FACT, entitled ‘End of the Road’, suggests the rise of ‘road rap’ as signifier of the nuum’s decline. Clarke cites the emerging influence of US hip-hop (UK emcees rhyming over Nas instrumentals rather than grimey beats) as a death blow to the quintessentially UK genre of grime (I’ll talk about grime more extensively later in the piece). Aside from road rap, the most recent Trim single, ‘East’, is equally telling.

With the menace, pace and delivery of grime absent, Trim is also leaning further and further into the US realm (and need I even mention Dizzee Rascal’s Iccarus-like fall from grime golden boy to working with Armand Van Helden?) Grime is not the only UK scene to have fallen victim, according to modern theory, to retro. One could equally reference the Detroit/Chicago sound of Gerry Read, the techno throwbacks of recent R&S singles, Joy O, and South London Ordnance, or Boddika/Lone/anyone’s forays into acid, et al, as an indication of the UK’s decline. Yet, while these examples may evidence a cataclysmic (and catastrophic) halt in progression, it would be unwise to ignore other fields in which, I believe, the continuum continues to flourish and prosper.

Simon Reynolds, god bless him, is a central figure in this debate. On ‘Energy Flash’, his blog analyzing the continuum, it is written that "hybridisation, in the digital era, seems to not lead to anything ... something about it's very fundamental constitutive processes (editing, morphing, etc) is inorganic, hence the non-generative nature of the one-off hybrids, the fact that they don't become genres ... there is a momentary agglomeration of all these networked influences ... but it doesn't become a sound that is adopted/mutated/evolved..." I have a problem with this. With regards to a genre’s dispersion and proliferation, juke fulfills all the criteria of organic breeding. Sure, one might argue that juke’s infiltration of UK airwaves and headspaces may be a “momentary agglomeration” that has not developed into a “sound.” But juke’s influence began in 2010 with Addison Groove’s ‘Footcrab’ and continues to rise in prominence to this day in 2012.
Furthermore, juke’s influence has appeared in an incredibly wide array of UK scenes. From the ‘UK Bass’ of Ramadanman’s ‘Work Them’ to the dubstep of Africa Hitech’s ‘Out in the Streets’, to the dark garridge of Sully’s ‘Carrier’ LP, to the hypergloss of Girl Unit’s Erykah Badu remix, to the cracked-house influence of Andrea’s (aka Andy Stott) ‘Retail Juke’, to even Kode 9's most recent material, juke has planted its seed and spread like a rash. Granted, these artists may not constitute a scene, like the footwork scene in Japan for instance, but it certainly does constitute a sound – one that is more than prevalent in UK music at this time. Indeed, this had been facilitated and intensified by DJ Rashad's hard work in the area, continually pushing his sound through EP appearances and remixes.

In conjunction with grime, the last major step in the nuum’s narrative was dubstep. However, with respect to its current inclusion in the nuum, the massively popular brostep has truly midrange wobbled “real dubstep” to its death. Like a phoenix rising out of the ashes of dubstep, ‘post-dubstep’ made a strong case as a contender for the nuum’s throne. As it turned out the genre is simply too weak, too nerdy and saccharine to enter into a dialogue with the likes of jungle or grime. James Blake, Mount Kimbie, Jamie xx, Disclosure, Fantastic Mr. Fox: they all make great music, but it simply does not fit into the ruffneck, badman aesthetic of hardcore.
Indeed, a recent Mount Kimbie show saw two polite young British lads playing their not quite heavy, not quite poppy sound that your mum probably likes and thanking the crowd after every song. This doesnt quite correlate with the narco-hedonism of hardcore now, does it? Seriously, no e-rush was induced until I had left the concert and was jamming Jam City's 'Her' through my iPhone.

Working against this grain are the mysterious LHF collective. How does Mount Kimbie's politness, in both music and attitude, compare with the ragga profession on LDM’s ‘Rush’ of “the most cantankerous, ruffneck, poisonous dubplate you’ve ever heard!”? LHF engage, fundamentally, in both aspects of the hardcore continuum. First, as far as hardcore is concerned, the group qualify insofar as they are underground, anonymous, functional, and behold a DIY aesthetic. Further, they are self-professed “digital pirates,” i.e. the carriers of ardkore’s offshore flame. Indeed, in a recent interview with the Quietus’ Rory Gibbs, the collective described their relationship with hardcore. For LHF, it is the genesis of each scene that is most interesting: “all the scenes in their early stages are an influence. That’s what we associate with more – that freshness, something that’s right on the impulse, alive and unclassifiable.” And it is in this way that LHF make their mark; by both perpetuating and defying the continuum. Second, as far as the continuum is concerned, they are progressive – their most recent material showcases a true post-dubstep sound. Far from the melodic, IDM-leaning noodlings of Blake and co, LHF create a mutation of “real dubstep” (which is difficult to find in, say, Mount Kimbie’s ‘Bave's Chords’).
 
LHF maintain the bass pressure, sampledelia, ‘dungeon’ vibe and darkness, while the sparsity and minimalism of gold era dubstep is dismissed. The group’s output is dense and almost tangibly, physically rich in texture while equally tuned for the dancefloor. Take as an example the buzzing saw-wobble introduced in Amen Ra’s ‘Essence Investigation’ at about 2:50 .
 
This is dubstep’s wobble recontextualised and reimagined – its purpose shifted from focus of the song to enhancing addition. Or, as another example, look at the beat on ‘Candy Rain’.
The song shares dubstep’s tempo, snare pattern and fat, stuttered kick, yet, instead of the snare slamming on the third and resonating in gloopy, dank darkness, it is almost bypassed – it’s tinny, highly electronic and bereft of echo and reverb. Another criteria generally, in the postmodern age, used to measure progression is scope of influence – the merging of disparate sounds or genres. Forgive me for missing the Bollywood-step scene (Jammer's sino-grime probably comes closest), but it seems that No Fixed Abode stands alone in his interest in delving into the past and present of Indian music so wholeheartedly.
 
Indeed, the incorporation of worldly sounds is itself a characteristic of the continuum – No Fixed Abode incorporates Indian music just as reggae, dancehall, ambient, afrobeat et al has infiltrated UK dance music in the past. It is these kinds of innovations, both in the context of hardcore and the context of progression, that contribute to LHF’s claim as Keepers of the Light.

It is ironic that the author of that FACT article, Martin Clarke, is also the co-founder of Keysound Records, LHF’s label. But I think this contributes to my argument. Yes, there is much music that is worryingly retrogressive, but the article shows that Keysound and LHF are awareof this. Crucially, this awareness allows them freedom to do something about it – to continue the continuum and uphold its approach to music.

In addition to the true post-dub stylings of LHF, grime, despite popular discourse (as in Clarke’s article), continues to develop into fascinating areas. Grime is historically situated in cold, harsh sonic textures. This history is displaced by producers Darq E. Freaker and Jam City, who take the genre’s sound to both logical and illogical extremes. Freaker has taken grime’s hard edge and cut out a hip-hop flavoured (not derivative in the manner of road rap) and melodic take on the genre. While his anthem ‘Next Hype’ rings true to grime’s history, singles like ‘Cherryade’ and ‘Next Hoe’ swing and bounce against the rigidity and austerity of old. ‘Cherryade’ features Freaker’s signature massive stabs and the kind of roll that is often bereft in grime, while ‘Next Hoe’ is spiked with the cut-n-paste method of the L.A. beat scene, with ‘woo’ vocal samples and machinegun samples, and features a complex snare-kick combination that is also uncommon in grime.
 
On the other side, the asceticism of grime has been magnified and both metaphorically and literally exploded by Night Slugs signee Jam City. ‘Her’ is comprised almost entirely of a pounding gunshot and camera shutter sample.
 
It is brutally and tribally rhythmic as well as robotically futuristic, taking all the sonically cold, minimal and violent aspects of grime and turning them into a hyperbolic seizure. However, Jam City briefly mirrors the catchiness of Darq E. Freaker when the guns are usurped by a bubblegum organ riff in a moment of pure electronic bliss. Tracks like ‘The Courts’, ‘Final Joust’and 'Hyatt Park Nights Pt. 1' take a similar approach to grime – snare barrages and dirty synth sounds are exploded into an ultra-modern metropolis of sound. Like LHF, both Jam City and Darq E. Freaker maintain the hardness of hardcore while simultaneously managing to sound unlike anything else.

Jam City’s labelmate Girl Unit provides an equally progressive take on the continuum, proof provided by his most recent EP ‘Club Rez’. The other night Diffusion set off to see Blawan and Pariah at Goodgod. The night was full of hard, pummeling 4/4 kicks, huge bass drops and largely bereft of synths or vocal samples. At this stage in the development of ‘UK Bass’ there seems to be a fork in the road. On the one hand you have the likes of Blawan and Pariah (and associate labels like Hessle Audio, R&S and Punch Drunk) who have switched up their style from colourful beatwork (Pariah’s ‘Detroit Falls’) and soulful house (Blawan’s ‘Getting Me Down’) to hard-edged, acid-spiked club bangers. On the other hand you have Night Slugs, who function on a very different plane. Where Hessle and Punch Drunk are retro orientated (as much of Blawan and Pariah’s set was), Night Slugs is futuristic. Where Hessle is coldly trance-inducing, Night Slugs is welcomingly funky. Compare, as a visual reference point, the aesthetic of the two labels. Hessle’s mnml record covers reflect their stripped-down approach to music making, while Night Slugs’ colourful, ultramodern sleeves and videos (see Jam City’s ‘The Courts’ or Girl Unit’s Club Rez promo) reflect their choice to pursue brighter, groovier sounds. As Girl Unit recently stated in an interview with Cluster Mag, the artwork is supposed to be “representative of another world.”
The Club Rez EP demonstrates that Girl Unit has rebounded well from the success of ‘Wut’. It must have been tempting for the producer to attempt something similar, but, as he states in the Cluster interview, he “really didn’t want to outdo it.” And thus we are presented with a fresh sound, something new. While tropes of over-saturation and boom-bap swagger remain, the dizzying bombast seems to have retreated. Instead, Girl Unit is promoting a brand of ADD funk which is as stuck to the dancefloor as your shoes.

Tracks like ‘Ensemble’ elucidate a cocaine fuelled robo-club (just like the one depicted on the album cover) with Bootsy-from-the-future behind the decks. Throughout the EP, like any good producer, Girl Unit deftly balances harsher, grimier themes with the brightness that Night Slugs is known for. Thus, as with LHF, we have a riding of the boundary between hardcore’s past and hardcore’s future. This dialectic leaks into every corner of the release – from texture to melody to structure.
Girl Unit's futurism is further evoked in the language of Philip Sherburne's The Wire review of Club Rez. A writer concerned mainly with genre, he seems to uncharacteristically miss the mark when it comes to Girl Unit. Is 'Double Take' really akin to grime? It's notorious final minute to trance? 'Cake Boss' to Robert Hood Techno? 'Plaza' to latin? I would say absolutely not. Of course, grime, funk, techno, latin and maybe even the t-word are influences on Girl Unit, but these simple classifications are a hugely long bow to draw precisely because the EP is so future; it evades and displaces predisposed genre boundaries rather than fitting neatly into its hole. One might put this down to a matter of subjectivism - Sherburne hears trance and latin, I don't. Fair play. However, I did find this review an outlier for a writer with whom I usually agree. If you look just across the page he reviews Slackk's Raw Mission EP. Comparisons are drawn to OPN, Wiley, Musical Mob - all fine by me. So, when compared to the retro-lean of producers like Blawan and Pariah, or the ease of genre-classification found in Slackk, Girl Unit provides the image and sound of, as DJ Rashad says in his comment on Girl Unit’s ‘IRL’ video, “the future of music.”

I believe that, on closer inspection, the continuum steadily pushes along and that the music of LHF, Darq E. Freaker, Jam City and Girl Unit should be enough to convince a turn of paddle when crossing the river Styx. Indeed, constant lamentations and exhortations of the death of progression only have the dangerous effect of beating down any rising belief in a new sound. Imagine being a young, spritely music enthusiast such as us here at Diffusion. It has become difficult to swallow (post)modern discourse regarding progression when music like this exists – we believe that the future, not the past, lies ahead of us.

15.6.12

Soundcloud Round-Up

We haven't posted a lot of single trax of late, but the amount of good shit popping up on soundcloud warrants an update. New material from DJ Tylermania, remixing Lao on Soukouch Ethnik - a label that has heralded many successes this year. Its internet-depressed 92 hardcore; stabs, breaks, a dark bass breakdown - reminiscent of Zomby's classic Where Were U in 92 and constantly accompanied by the sultry seduction of "I'll give you pain." Like a rave drifting into the abyss. Boylan and Jana present the perfect collaboration, the soul of Boylan merges perfectly with Jana's coldness. Woody bass notes are joined by a screaming sax lick to create a cacophonous sample, while ghetto vocals (a touch of Jana's, I'd say, considering they are largely absent in Boylan's trax) keep the track floored. Traxman has been releasing a stream of trax on soundcloud of late, both as his house moniker Corky Strong, and as footwork's Traxman. This remix seems a continuation of his album, all its warmth, deepness, wonderful intensity. Traxman proving that there really is no other life but teklife. This new Pogflipper is an absolute jam. It sounds like if LDFD in his recent phase was making wonky. Bang it out yo car all day. Meanwhile, Hippos In Tanks has released a track from Nguzunguzu's forthcoming EP Warm Pulse. The 808s elucidate an off-kilter juke, but bassweight and vocals sound more like the UK, the chimes like Ferraro. Nguzunguzu really do have an amazing capability of crystallising their internationalist aesthetic. And finally, more gold from Paisley Parks. Check out any of his recent soundcloud material, it's all great, but this probably tops it all. A twee 40s vocal sample is accompanied by some big band fanfares as Paisley Parks carries out his particular brand of madness and battleground destruction.

13.6.12

Diffusion Mix #2 ~ Legit



 It is an honour and a pleasure to present Diffusion Mix #2 by Austin's Legit. A member of the Wabi Sabi collective and producer of one of my personal favourite songs of the year, Legit exists in the thriving Texas scene that, as #2 demonstrates, continues to evade boundaries. It is obviously centred around trap music, but provides so much more: where a mix by Flosstradamus or Diplo, for example, focuses on all the bang of trap (and while bang is still forefront in this mix), Legit engages with the ebb and flow of the mix as a whole - sections without bass, dipping into scenes America-wide and sounds world-wide. Like clicking through radio channels, as the beginning and end suggest. From trap anthems like Harlem Shake to Cedaa to Abel to Cocobass records, Legit surveys contemporary US bass music with a fine ear for anything that'll make you lean. Starting with some real trap shit, moving into dubsteppy territory by way of the UK techno sounds (think Blawan and Objekt, but replace the pounding 4/4 or dubstep bassweight with the south's boom-bap) and finally blossoming in full, peaking glory.

The mix also reflects the trap scene's, on a wider scale, obsession with internety murkiness, kitsch soundbites and watermarks. It switches from the minimal = maximal aesthetic of the likes of TNGHT to the schizophrenic, violently restless likes of LDFD in an instant, full of the sounds of cultural deconstruction and decay. In the mix Legit is keenly aware of the effect of these bleeps and bloops - the ecstasy of the barrage, the intrigue of their absence. And thus we have a perfectly balanced mix- between restraint and overload, between minimalism and maximalism, between sparsity and density. Brilliantly, this is still full volume, 1 a.m. music and it's a free download so get listening!

10.6.12

Teengirl Fantasy - Motif (Actress Remix)


What a superb instant entry into every top 100 of this year. On the back of Actress' more than monumental 'R.I.P.' long player this not only fulfills the inevitable urge for more, it also is the exact kind of musical release that Actress had deliberately left off the album. R.I.P. is a work that evokes a very itchy, ambiguous, mystical atmosphere where as this remix cuts through the fog of intellectualism and gives us Actress, humbly tweaking the knobs through his psychoacoustic dancefloor workout. There is a cleanness to the bass and the hissing textures the leak out from the plunging malicious four-to-the-floor kick. Hey, if you like Actress (which you do, let's get real) this is a compulsory addition to your iTunes library.

4.6.12

Jlin - EU4RIA

Every track Jlin lays her hands on, she doesn't just kill, she murders. Easily one of the best in the footwork game, Jlin also has to be one of the best females in dance music altogether. This track, with its spasmodic piercing string stabs, matches the supernatural adrenalin of a footwork battle. The listener falls into a pit of tribal screams and cartoonish textures that contain the feel of outright war. Jlin's free-form song structure also complements the air of madness and chaos that is embedded in all her best tracks, and this is one of the best to date.

Jam City ~ Classical Curves

Jam City is one of the most restless, the most varied producers on the Night Slugs roster. Classical Curves is a testament to this, to the eclecticism that comes with the name. Indeed, what is beautiful about this record is not its emotive and highly accurate portrait of the present day, nor its more modern (and arguably more successful) take on the objective of Detroit Techno (to amalgamate Kraftwerk and Parliament), but its heteroglossia - that fact that any of these readings is as good as the other. In Classical Curves I hear at once the hazey postmodernity of the Ferraro/Lopatin matrix, the glamour and sex-ooze of Prince, the coldness of eskibeat, the mechanical industrialism of Underground Resistance and the vibrancy of Night Slugs. But that's just me and my musical understanding - you may see something altogether different in it, and that's the beauty of this album.

Whether true or an elaborate publicity stunt, the backstory of the album provides a fitting environment for its themes. (The story goes that JC was approached to work on some chrome "body extensions" by a high-fashion label, naturally the project turned out to be overseen by a Big Brother-esque aero-space company and was consequentially shut down. Another goes that JC was involved in some sport-label spy missions to snoop on competitors.) Elucidated are modern surveillance, the ritz and materiality of haute-couture fashion, robotics and ultramodern technotopia. This is not only communicated in the albums story, but in the album's cover art. A crash devoid of humans, golden velvet, marble, and a splintered motorbike all framed in the kind of inside-outside area one might find in dystopic Dubai. It's an excursion for Night Slugs' visual aesthetic, just as it's an excursion for their sound.

'Her' has received a bit of botox since we last heard its demo. The album version makes the song more palatable, the brutality and violence of the drums has been pacified while the injection of the vocal sample adds a vogue poppiness to it. This is a bad thing by no means, more a matter of taste, with JC equally succeeding in promoting what was a great idea to an album-worthy track. I've spoken about my love for 'Her' before, but it really does prove what Girl Unit recently said about Jam City, that he "manages to recontextualise harsh sounds and make them beautiful." 'Her' and 'The Courts' work together in an almost symbiotic manner. Not only is ther no break between them, but they are sonically (the pounding gun of Her turns into the slap-claps of The Courts) and structurally (the emphasis on tension and release) aligned.

'How We Relate to the Body' is the centrepiece for Jam City's synth work. If I had a complaint it would be this; the overuse of that synth tone. When restricted to one song it creates a hi-sheen, effulgent, chrome gloss while remaining laceratingly potent and disarmingly modern. Coupled with the steadiness of a fat kick and the emotion of decaying replicant vocals, the track delivers not only thump fit for a club but subtlety fit for the home. Tracks like 'Club Thanz' and the 'Hyatt Park' sequence are where the synth work tires and where Jam City seems happy to sit back and sustain the album's concept. Having said that, they do work for the album and are far from skippable. Unless you consider what comes next. What can I say about 'Strawberries'? It's the best song on the album? One of the best of the year? Well, yes, but that doesn't compare to the sheer joy of listening to it. It is the standout not only because it retains a bigness to behold but because it is the most fully realised example of Jam City's aesthetic. It rolls all those influences I mentioned before, with a bit of trap music and a bit of Rustie thrown in for good measure, into a firework, and goes off in full, explosive glory. 'Love is Real', with its ambient drones, kitsch soundbytes and jittery percussion, could fit right in on the most recent Ferraro work, Bodyguard's Silica Gel.

'The Nite Life' is a strange collaboration, and it is testament to both artists' creativity that this exists, let alone that it is so successful. Jam City appears to have studied the vibe of Main Attraktionz and delivered it holistically without compromising the sound of the album. It's smoked out; emotionally so. After all, Main Attraktionz have shown that they approach drug taking in a nihilistically philosophical way - 'I Smoke Because I Don't Care About Death'. Jam City's production similarly conveys an aura of 21st century surrealism and disillusionment. But where Jam really shows is skills is in the vocal-less second wind that comes at the end of the track. Skittering hi-hats and a rolling bassline are added to create a lurching, ear-worming slow jam that only sticks around for a minute before drifting into oblivion. So there you have it, a highly anticipated and typically English club album that finishes with a collaboration with the creators of cloud rap. On that note...

29.5.12

Ryddim93 - 'Lautrec' Selection

Computer Hope

We asked our mate Bootie Jones, aka Ryddim93, the 19 year old behind some of the slickest UK-inspired footwork tracks of the year, to put together some tracks for us. What came out was some absolute diffusion staples: Machinedrum, Paisley Parks, Lone and LDFD, so needless to say, this guys got taste. And he's pretty fucking funny too.

   First up hows life in Monero Valley 

Very sad, if i played brostep I'd be getting laid hey i should be a brostep rapper really?

That bad? how does your shit usually go down? 

 I played for some coffee shop one time, it was insanely akward, lots of girls though. Everytime I tell I chick i make music, the first thing they say is "dubstep?"

What do you tell them you make? 

Magic music

Sick, describe the 'magic music' sound for us. 

Sexual regression combined with memories of listening to Sade and Crystal Waters in my moms car and lots of sexy synths.

How did you get into footwork?

I was jacking off to vids on Xvideo in between looking for music on youtube, and i found that album "rooms" by Machinedrum. Next thing u know im making songs at 160 bpm. It changed my life, so did internet pornography sadly. I'm makin' the change.

Do you think juke is going to become big in the future? 

Doubt it. its already huge underground wise. People allow their taste to be governed by whats on the radio i have no idea whats out right now mainstream stuff, lady gaygay? I don't consider myself juke though but the label is fine.

Wanna tell us about some of your other hobbies, philosophy, womanizing... gardening? 

I read lots of pointless articles on philosphy, they make me really depressed but ehhh its whatever. At times its really over the top. When it comes to women, I'm lost as fuck, comes with age I suppose.
Gardening is what i do for my grandma, shes a precious person. Sunflowers, roses, all that good shit, I hate dandelions though, those flowers are straight gay

 Can i ask you a philosophical question or will it be too depressing? What's the point of music?  

To feel. Life to me is rather drab without music. I'm rather romanticist in the way i think of life. To me music is an escape to higher feeling or emotion. Music affects everyone a certain way, its life. Expression of our soul in its purest form.. gods drug

How come you used a radio rip of carrot man? 

It was on my laptop, I ripped it from youtube from a guy who did a radio rip and the guy in the opening of the song has a sexy voice, no homo

 Any last words? 

 Ummm, I'm really amazed at how technology has allowed 19 year old college slackers like me to make whatever they want. And all the single ladiez should hit me up, im single, sexy, creative, and slightly crazy.

20.5.12

Japanese Juke and Footwork Compilation

Japanese Mutation Bootyism, the name really says it all, has released a whopping great compilation of Japanese footwork that boggles the mind in both its scale and diversity. I was aware of Japan's comparatively open embrace of juke music through Paisley Parks and his 'Pan Pacific Playa' label and Dj Fulltono's 'Bootytune' but this compilation is a revelation as to the shear vastness of the Japanese juke output which dwarfs every other 2nd wave Juke scene from Portland, Austin, the UK, Russia or anywhere else. Further more the Japanese style seems to be far less quick to abandon essential elements of footwork or incorporate other existing styles to keep it fresh and new, a rather annoying aspect of the aforementioned scenes. Instead, this compilation builds on the footwork idiom by deconstructing even further, the rhythmic tropes and ghetto samples that ultimately define the sound. Yet the overall impression one gets from the music isn't one of gangsta slums, projects, urban decay and despair but something more quint-essentially Japanese: kitsch and cartoonish, busy, wacky and overstimulating like the Tokyo high street. Dj Fulltono's 'peepbopeepbo' is a great example of this vibe, sounding like a Japanese counterpoint to someone like Dj Taye. While most track retain a Ghettotek sensibility the comp has its far more experimental moments, but they don't seem out of place on the comp and the comp wouldn't feel out of place on the Battleground. 'Ghetto Call' by rioqmt offers a very convincing synthesis between the sub-sonic brutality and textural experimentalism that seem to divide Chicago and international footwork. However, Klone7023's '1up' gets so rhythmically disorientating it practically abandons a time signature altogether. Ok, considering it is a remix of the MarioWorld theme it is hard to take seriously as avant-garde music, but you have to see it as part of the culture of aggressive kitsch in juke music that can get to the point of a joke at times, lets not forget Traxman's 'Let There Be Rockkkk'. I see the track as a very post-modern take on free-jazz where the composition of the samples is a quixotic expression of the artist and completely unrestrained by a musical narrative or even by a metronome. Regardless, the compilation has got enough of whatever you're looking for in juke, its is impressively creative and diverse and after listening you can't ignore the presence of this enormous and promising wave of footwork from the far east.

Durban - Trippin

Durban is the newest member of the almighty Ghettoteknitianz crew. It is a fascinating decision from labelheads Spinn and Rashad, as Durban would appear the first addition pursuing the much darker, more ambient aspects of footwork (think slava and howse). I think its fantastic that the genre's oldest and greatest are embracing a new wave of producers. Some indication of this has emerged before - Rashad's support of the Night SLugs label, his remixes of 'Footcrab' and Becoming Real amongst many others. Nonetheless, to actually induct one of these artists into Teklife is something different altogether. In 'Trippin' we have a slow burner, lusciously fitted with thick, gooey bangs, a lazy melody and only the most lovely, echo-laden vocal accompaniments - in vibe, this song shares many features with Zomby's ultra-dank Hyperdub EPs. This is paranoid juke, the bangs not used to move the feet but to disorientate and destabilise. Shad and Spinn don't seem to be satisfied with just inventing this genre, they want to harvest and preserve its future as well.

19.5.12

Hesk - K + I've Been Looking

Hesk occupies the same kind of space that DJ Clap does in footwork. It's those big, lush, happy bangers. It's footwork stripped of most of its ghetto-isms and its lo-fi aesthetic. This may offend some people's purist sensibilities, but that's just not how we function at Diffusion. Hesk is undeniably fun, as best seen in 'I've Been Looking', with its chipmunk vocals, L.A.-beat inspired chops, and big, booming bangs. On 'K', Hesk takes a more dramatic approach - breathy vocals instead of ecstatic bits and pieces, more of a throb than a bang, a fullness compared to most of juke's tinny timbres - which works just as well.

∑NRON HUBB∆RD - She All Like

Enron delivers to us this phat, phunky, booty-slamming jam. This is stanky toe-jam to get low to. An irresistible boom-bap, a lush bassline, emotional synths - it has all the workings of the kind of song you want to slow dance to at your formal. It is also a massive departure for this producer, who was once firmly situated in the trappy, jukey, wingdinged sounds of the sinefield and #slimepunk movements. Enron is opening up his lighter side to the world, casting his UV radiance overall those that care to listen.

Andrea - Work in the Middle (Legit Bootleg)

Legit participates in what seems to be a highly fertile music scene from Texas. A wave of producers (Myrryrs, LDFD et al) are rising up from trap foundations into the magical and mysterious ether. Ergo the choir synth opening the tune, all swagger and bounce underneath, until an incredibly well restrained, beautifully melodious little anti-drop. Here we have the inner workings of hip-hop smothered with the post-dubstep stylings of warm, shakey synths and vocal chops (in the best way possible, I promise). It really is audibly well put together and thought out, and meticulously executed. Big tings coming out of the big state!

Midland - Placement (Lone Remix)

Lone is one of the modern masters of the banger. His new album didn't quite hit the spot, it was torn between his previous work (the incredible likes of Cloud 909 and All Those Weird Things) and where he seems to be heading now. This remix sees him firmly landed, taking many ideas from his previous work - the intricate, syncopated drum patterns, walking bass lines, warm synth lines - and stripping them down until the bare wood of a deep house jam remains. With a 7 minute playing time, subtle and sustained tweakage, as well as a fine knack for arrangement, this could be mistaken for a modern Four Tet song, only with that completely idiosyncratic sound that Lone brings to every one of his productions. One for a long, stoned bus trip.

13.5.12

DZA - Surrender EP サレンダ

Lush, cosmic and as extravagantly imaginative as the mind of a kindergardener, DZA is back with a new EP on his own 'How2Make' imprint. To an avid follower of Sasha Dza many of these these tracks won't be new to them, but to anyone else this EP is a compendium of insanely large party anthems that deviate from the hazier more LA inspired tracks he is more usually associated with (see DZA Dog Mixtape). While i used to see DZA as the Russian Flying Lotus this EP reforms him to become the Russian Hudson Mohawke, stepping over to the ecstatic chords and sugary synths camp of banger-making. In fact you could draw several parallels to HudMo's monumental 'Satin Panthers EP' of last year. 'Finger Snaps' has the kind of sinister trap step and head-banging appeal as HudMo's 'Cbat', 'Hurricane Kick' has the same pounding brass stabs and power driven kick-snare gait as 'Thunder Bay', while 'Chasing You' has the hand-in-the-air ecstatic release as the equivalent 'Thank You' and all of the other tracks wouldn't be out of place on any release by HudMo's partner in crime: Rustie. But, all overblown comparisons aside, DZA can still be relied on for injecting his own brand of quirkiness and uninhibited creativity into his music. The EP is rife with the little cute soundbites, whimsical flourishes and fantasical textures that give his music such distinct personality. This is unquestionable a very large release right here.

11.5.12

T4RIK - Wurld Wyde

A very ethereal curiosity from T4RIK, a weird internet-famous producer from (I believe) Portland. World Wyde jams out with Arabic riffs and strings processed into very unforgiving, midi sounds, you could even confuse it for 'Fatima Al Qidiri'. The elevating synths eventually give way to a thundering break-down of footwork bangs and jungle breaks providing the perfect crash-landing down to earth and proving itself one of the most unlikely tracks to get your body moving.

✞ENNI$R✡DM∆N - Eat Gold EP


The slimiest dude on tha internetz Tennis Rodman, just dropped a little EP for Earmilk a quasi-spiritual, sampledelic ode to the computer-aged zeitgeist. Rodman's tunes capture the mind-numbing, out of body thrill of browsing the net with the appropriate ironic detachment and troll ethic it deserves. Not that the idea of encapsulating the insanity of internet culture in music form is a new one, need I mention the likes of Oneohtrix Point Never or James Ferraro, but Tennis Rodman achieves this in a way that is both deadly serious and ridiculous, and to be honest a lot of fun. For that matter, have a lot of fun playing 'spot the sample' over the course of his lush, 4 track, warped-out, trap-rolling EP which you can DL here.

1.5.12

Dj Chap - Hungry Happy Sleepy



One of the most interesting juke EPs of this year, Dj Chap brings an absurdist celestial touch to the otherwise very ghettotek-faithful sounds. The Denver producer is new to the game however his beats are pastiched from a very diverse and unexpected palette of samples that evoke an otherworldly atmosphere but one governed by the mechanical precision of footworks rimshots, bangs and snares. Perhaps 'Accordion', best sums up the EPs vibe, employing the free-associative, almost surreal juxtaposition of samples, the track is a push and pull between the lumbering accordion sample and the insistent rhythmic pressure wherein a voice chatters at supernatural speed about overdosing on weed. 'Loser's Final' is another standout that again tries to compress a very expansive and cinematic sample into an uncomfortably small, demanding footwork meter with the effect of a stoner trying to philosophise about the universe while being rhythmically jabbed by a small robot. 'Lift Me Up' is the real jam on this Ep however, I cant get past the pitch-shifted divas, or the ardcore breaks especially when combined with the temporal deliciousness of some very fine bangs.

25.4.12

Forthcoming on Night Slugs

A few previews have appeared in the last few days of forthcoming releases from the resurgent Night Slugs label. Although we haven't heard from the label for a while, these previews indicate that they are back with a fucking vengeance. First, Jam City is set to release his debut LP, Classical Curves, on May 28th. Today we have some previews from the forthcoming record, which showcase the producer's extreme talent in creating futuristic, genre-defying dancefloor destroyers. First is 'Her', a kind of vogue meets industrial pounder, only offset by funked-out, high-saturation organ. Also leaked is 'How We Relate To The Body', complete with massive, screaming synths, Jam City's typically stuttered kick patterns and, every now and then, the euphoric injection of a few piano chords. Also available is the lead single, 'The Courts', which we have previewed previously and comes together with a fantastic video. The story goes that Jam City was employed to develop his invention of chrome 'body extensions' (which he can be seen to be wearing) by a famous fashion house. It turned out that the project was overlooked by a Big Brother-esque aero-space company and was shut down before completion. I think it makes perfect sense that this music was created in this environment - it retains all the elements of the highly postmodern, robotic and technologic world that we may inherit. Last year, Girl Unit killed us here at Diffusion (as it did everyone else) with 'Wut'. On May 7, he returns with the 'Club Rez' EP. We start things off with 'Club Rez', which maintains ideas that made 'Wut' so effective: rib-cage shaking subs, peak-inducing, dirty as hell synths and big fat drops all over the place. Only this time, a mellow, stargazing acid line swirls over the top, adding to what is essentially the perfect banger a kind of understated and subdued vibe. Also appearing on the Club Rez EP will be 'Cake Boss', a metallic monster, 808 laden, brutally repetitive, and only ever subtley tweaked. Night Slugs has been pushing a highly idiosyncratic aesthetic since its inception, and these releases should not only exemplify this aesthetic, but provide DJs worldwide with absolute fire.

24.4.12

DJ Earl - Above and Beyond

By now I think everyone who is familiar with Earl's music knows what to expect from a release of his and true to form his 'Above and Beyond' LP delivers. The 21 year old producer is simultaneously one of the coldest footworkers in the game and somewhow one of the most soulful. This human/machine dichotomy is elegantly provoked through the album's 11 tracks and shows much more finesse than Earl's self-titled EP early this year. Earl represents that kind of purism that makes the Ghettotekz so obsessively listenable, and the album features some of your most quint-essential Ghettotek sounds: jazz, funk, cold gangsta vocals and face melting saw-wave sirens. 'Studio 73 Pt. 2' the opening track is a classic example of that saw-wave drone that while sounding extremely cold and unhuman carries a lot of emotional weight and is exacerbated by the attritional effect of the repetition. The same can be said for 'Feelin' Myself' with is brutal minimalism and cutting vocal sample or 'TroniKStringz' with it air of utter despair. Yet the albums finest moments are found on the more friendly soul/funk side of things, 'Eyes to the Sky' and 'C'mon Back' have that hyped up yet laid back groviness and are both absolute joys to listen to. This album is definitely not going to blow any minds as it's typical of both the style and the quality that Earl is synonymous with, but then again, you can't fault an album thats this well-constructed and enjoyable.

Alantic Vol. 2 - Astro Nautico Compilation

Another future-fantastic comp filled with some of out favourite Soundcloud personalities. The second installment of 'Atlantics' out now for free on the Austro Nautico netlabel, is a deliciously bright and playful collection of avant-garde beats and soundscapes from a very broad range of influences, post-hip-hop rollers, sampledelic experiments and even a tinge of juke. Like so many other equivalent comps, Austro Nautico are very grandiose in their aesthetic vision and attempt to "generally change the game" through their unique futuristic sound. The label that started with Obey City, Paul Jones and Kuhn (who contributed some of the tastier jams on the comp) now find themselves "unexpectedly surrounded by a whole community" of artists to become a "communal space for cross-all-borders creative interaction". But this kind of wide-eyed creative utopianism is part and parcel of all netlabel communities but the end results are too often worn down by the repetitiveness of the aesthetic themes and so cluttered with bells and whistles that one becomes desensitised to the original grandiose vision. 'Alantics' however, stays fresh and intriguing throughout its 41 track duration and is painstakingly well put together and, above all, fun. Also, not one fucking winding in sight. From moments of impossibly bright euphoria like Dreams's 'OooO' to fat dirty rollers like Kuhn's 'Child's Play', to footwork pressure from Dj Pyramid, and our mate Chits, to stuff that defies classification like Bauuer's 'My Head', I am at a loss. Overall Astro Nautico bring us a projection of the future in an unpretentious (though thoroughly idealistic) and enjoyable way, with its many unexpected twists and turns, amusing interludes and not to mention a pretty killer line-up, its a compilation that mimics the appeal of an album and doesn't lose itself in a fog of windingy, pseudo-progressive, piffle.

Friends

Apologies for the lull in posting of late. Oscar and I are still reeling off the release of R.I.P., which is just unbelievable. Anyway, new toons coming yr way very soon.

16.4.12

LHF - Keepers of the Light

Milford Sound in New Zealand I have been a fan of LHF for a long time and only now do I understand why. The mysterious London collective (Aman Ra, Double Helix, No Fixed Abode, Low Density Matter and more) released the first 'Keepers of the Light' volume back in 2009 and back then I couldn't (try as I might) get Tobias to like them as I did. The individual efforts of the artists always failed to impress. What I realise now is that we both saw LHF as a group of auteurs who produced their own musical products for the combined benefit of the group when in fact I had been getting off on the grand ebb and flow of the mix all along, the kind of meta-narrative created by the interweaving of samples and loops and the broader aesthetic picture of the LHF vision. 

The fact is, me and Tobias are too fucking young to have come from a pirate radio background and between us we know relatively little about UK bass. But LHF's charm comes from their intimate pirate routes: their anonymity, the ephemerality of the tunes (requiring an enormous amount of dedication to keep up with), not to mention the rasta-isms, movie samples or the dubstep grooves that hit with the malevolence of a cartoon super-villain. LHF were and are interesting because they are an antidote to the canonical approval and musical homogeny of the record labels on one side and the internets commodification of micro-trendiness on the other. Instead, LHF pump out vibes in a way that seems removed from the usual media circles and hence puristic and primal which is why this album is such a joy. 

The group are, according to legend, sitting on an inordinately large mass of tracks, so you imagine that their 120 minute LP would contain a few gems, and it does, several actually. Amen Ra's 'Candy Rain' stands out as a beautifully bright but restrained masterpiece at the albums third track, with its extravagant synth flares and post-dub bass line it exemplifies the kind of musical uninhibition that I had once loved about James Blake (but let's not go there). The murkier, more dubstep savvy vibes of the album's first third reach a peak at Double Helix's 'Supreme Architecture' pushing the atmospherics to a giddying high before charging into a kind of evil Bollywood breakbeat. The middle of the LP takes a decided turn however to the headdier, slower, experimental tracks: Amen Ra's 'Simple Things', 'Low Maintenance'  and No Fixed Abode's 'Stranglands' all of which pivot on a certain tone or sound at near brutal intensity and slowly release their rhythmic gratification. The final part of the album elucidates the kind of ambiguous world-step vibes that usually fall in Amen Ra's domain but best come to light on Double Helix's 'Inferno' or the bonus track 'Sonoluminescence', with their exotic Middle Eastern, Indian and African influences. 

LHF are in a whole different universe, as Amen Ra has stated "We want to create our own world or system" and its for this exact reason that my review of this album is so outrageously biased. I certainly can't judge them alongside any other approximate artists because I am too far enmeshed in the LHF universe. I am not entirely convinced that this album would impress many people who weren't previously fans. In fact, many tracks are simply edits of tracks from the previous 'Keepers' works and much like the mixes themselves the enjoyment comes from the integration of certain familiar sounds and samples. No Fixed Abode's 'Sunset', for instance, opens with a sample from Exhale London's 'Somuchtogive' only reversed. Obviously this kind of pirate-esque fandom would be lost on new listeners but its the repetition and the rewiring of these little vibes and sonic hooks that make the LHF universe so enthralling. From a fan's perspective at least, this album is a fantastic showcase of one of Britain's most intriguing groups in a format that gives their work a certain space for immersive and repeated listening. However, the tracks on their own do not amount to more than the sum of their parts to a listener unfamiliar with the expansive meta-narrative from which the tracks are mosiac'd. 


Traxman - Da Mind of Traxman

We've been sitting on this record for a while at Diffusion. The first full Mu release from a Tek legend and co-founder demands, perhaps, a closer listen than most. And rightly so - it is a record which exemplifies (almost) every single aspect of juke that we love (back to that almost in a sec). You'll find all of juke's divergent components communicated in a masterful, considered, and beautiful manner. We kick off with the gorgeous new-age chimes of 'Footworkin on Air, its squirming synth rising and falling, its deranged percussion instantly indicating what sort of record this might be. Upon multiple listens this track has revealed itself a standout and one of my favourites on the album, pertinent is the intense creativity and finesse that Traxman beholds.

Traxman - Footworkin On Air
Following is the soul-sampledelia of 'Itz Crack', full of stop and start horn blasts, a creeping double-bass and the refrain "itz crack," which is true in a meta sense - it is crack.  Traxman continues to explore the blunt gangsta-isms of his genre ('Callin All Freaks') and the brutal electronics of fellow footworkers like Earl and T-Why ('Slip Fall' and 'Sound Filed', which may constitute the weakest tracks on the album). 'Let There Be Rockkk' could be confused for a joke if it weren't so fucking awesome, while the soul-drenched perfection of tracks like 'I Need Some Money', 'Rock You','I Must Deadly Killer' and 'Work Me 2011' show that when it comes to funked out horn samples, Traxman may even beat Spinn and Nate at their own game. On 'Chillll', a mellow, jazzy sample morphs into a magnificent, vibing roller - a swirling theme intricately intertwined with a cathartically penetrative sax note. Then comes the frantic diva-slicing of 'Setbacks' and the incredible, airy, thumping 'The Comeback 2011'.
 The album peaks incredibly late with 'Conq Dat Bitch', which may just supersede Jabba's 'Werks' as my favourite track of the year. 'Conq Dat Bitch' contains a magical, glassy, exquisite sample, some of the heaviest snares and chops on the album, a deliciously brazen vocal sample, which amalgamates in a transporting track that is absolutely bursting with breathtaking vibe, an extraordinary passion. Traxman - Conq Dat Bitch What appears before you, then, is an incredible album. However (here's the almost I referred to earlier), I worry that, as an album, it may circumscribe some essential parts of this genre. I have the same worry that Simon Reynolds did for his beloved ardkore - that it may slip into a reversion to "auteur-stars, concept albums and long-term careers." I worry, but, then again, it doesn't bother me at all because this album is simply too good. Furthermore, a full length from Traxman, one of juke's foremost veterans, on Planet Mu, a label that has established itself as the main propagator of the scene to the wider world, will necessarily involve some 'intelligent' affectation as Mu has essentially become the juke canon. That said, for all its conceptual grandeur and hi-fi production Traxman never once takes his eyes off the battle-ground which is why we implore you to get this record whether you are a long-time footwork listener or a newcomer to the genre - it is easily the best juke album, the best album of the year thus far (although we await R.I.P. with excited ears) and, I'm willing to say, the best juke release period.

15.4.12

Falty DL - Mean Streets 2

The woody percussive swing that we've all come to love about Falty comes into focus on these three crystal clear productions for a new Ep on Swamp81. While 'Mean Streets Part 1' saw Falty dip into the latin brass, even salsa-esque swing, 'Part 2' exports the vibes to a more ambiguous exotic African landscape reminiscent of Fourt Tet's worldly groove. The rattling polyrhythms skittle over loungy chords occasionally joined by a four to the floor pulse bringing the track back to its garagey foundations. As Brian Eno once said 'Computer nerds are people who don't have enough Africa in them' and by that definition Falty is a very cool guy. His undeniable steeze is perhaps best displayed on 'Laid Back' the counterpoint to Part 1's 'Hard' and indeed, if that was hard, this is certainly laid back. The track surges on the sort of effortless sonic intuition that only Falty possesses. Its glistening vocals and crispy jazz edge make it a luxurious and mellifluous jam, to accompany a quietly masterful release from our main man Falty DL.

10.4.12

Louis Blaise - Love and Gwalla (Phillip D. Kick Remix)

Phillip D Kick (Om Unit, half of Dream Continuum) makes a welcome return with his frantic mix of jungle and juke. As we have come to expect, Kick delivers a werking, restrained jam. We start with a viciously fuzzed-out synth blare and a cascade of 808s with the occasional gangsta vocal injection. It all drops out and a bongo break evolves into the jukified-jungle beat that Kick is famous foor - the temperature rising - before those brutal synths join the party again. Phillip D. Kick seems to be constantly improving his skills at combining a variety of genres, and this is a perfect example of that.

Ryddim 93 - In Touch

Here, Ryddim 93 switches his usual ambient juke sounds for something more grounded in house. The twitchiness of juke remains, but a steady, pulsating 4-to-tha-floor grounds the skittering percussion in a head-nodding groove. Warm synths smother the tune, rising throughout, before the addition of congas and a series of looped sound morsels - drum fills, diva vocal licks, bass notes. It's always good to see a bedroom producer explore sounds alien to their former material; Ryddim has explored and returned with a rich harvest.

9.4.12

Nikes - Switch My Style



Some hot 'Footrap' from 'Nikes' one of an increasing number of experimental ghetto acts coming out of Austin. This remix has pretty much got everything, from the jumpy toms to the 808 cowbell, the trap breakdown and passages of head-swimming atmospherics. Keen to here more of dat low swinging Austin sound

Sweatson Klank - Always You


Tom Wilson, formerly  known as 'Take', an influential player in the LA beat scene, has now adopted the Sweatson Klank moniker for a new EP coming out on Project Mooncircle. The rise of these West Coast beatmakers (Flying Lotus, Shlomo, et al) has help forged the post-hip-hop musical landscape of the 21st century where now, this brand of wonky soul and lo-fi bass has become one of the most internationally established styles around. Project Mooncircle itself, with it's Finest Ego compilations, details the extent of this sampledelic hip-hop epoch featuring artists from Australia, to Japan, to Russia, and all over Europe and America. In this light it is very difficult to distinguish oneself from the plagues of musical flotsam in this field but Sweatson Klank's work stands out in terms of taste. 'Always You' finds a perfect groove, stepping up the tempo and incoporating a footwork-esque rimshots and rhythmic vocal stabs that invoke the styling of the french 'High Powered Boys'. The plunging bass and brightly reverberated vocal ethereality brings a very genuine benevolent feel and is a welcome change to the usual Project Mooncircle releases which are too often glutted with ideas and obvious in its need to impress.

4.4.12

STYLSS - ¿THA FCK? (April Fools Compilation)



The new Portland netlabel 'STYLSS' have unleashed their free April Fool's compilation on the world, showcasing some of Soundcloud's most intriguing bedroom producers. What can I say, after the Sinewave comp, and the Seapunk and Icepunk volumes, this kind of internet sample-socialism is a fairly familiar formula but ¿THA FCK? fills a very interesting and so far underrated niche in the landscape of modern computer music. Perhaps the 'Sine Field' guys already cover this ground though not as comprehensively, in fact Nick Logistik and Poor Sport from the Sine Wave comp make an appearance. The compilation fills in the vacuum created by death of witch-haus wherein the coldly quantized rollers have been recontextualised in a murkier, more absurd soundscape made up by trap-fills and fat bass riffs. At 34 tracks the groups aesthetic vision is fully mapped out across almost every sonic terrain from chiptune influences to witch haus, new age synth lines to trippy internet sampledelica but all kept within a deep-south-style, trap rollin' framework. This compilation and, not to mention every other massive netlabel based compilation that has come out recently, is surely representative of a widespread musical movement and one that would logically fit into a post-modern age. Firstly, the fact that all the tunes are pay-optional is indicative of the free market of ideas that the enormous soundcloud community shares, and furthermore the shear abundance of the music render any notions of the auteur almost redundant. Instead netlabels like STYLSS work like little businesses, pumping out their particular brand of mass-produced, computer-aged goodness. That is not undermine the quality of this music, almost all of which shows a large amount of creativity and finesse, however i can't help but hear the disappointing tinge of musicians trying too hard to assert their stylistic legitimacy in a world over-saturated with amateur beatmakers.

29.3.12

DIFFUSION MIX #1 ~ CHITS

Recently we asked our brother chits to hit us up with a mix. He did, and the delectable fruits of his labour have materialized in a refreshing jolt of dark, washed out juke joints. As a producer, chits represents one of the most interesting and essential movements in modern music, for our liking. Along with the likes of Lil Jabba, Howse, and slava et al, chits engages in the hazy landscape of second generation footwork producers. Unlike the Chicago originators, these fellows have taken the genre off the dancefloor and into the mind – exploring juke’s capabilities within the context of a plethora of other genres. Chits’ selections are a perfect example of this. The mix features everything from Burial to Madlib, with chits’ own new and old productions, as well as the likes of slava and Sully, generously peppered throughout. And what is great about this mix is the maintenance of a very distinct vibe. It is heavy, perfect for late night driving, but also sporadic and jolty; it resides, as an entity, in the stratosphere, yet there is something essentially human about it.



We hope you enjoy, because we certainly have! We also asked the man to do a short interview with us, so here it is, with chits revealing some information about himself, his process, and his intent:

First up, there is barely anything online about you, can you tell us who you are, where you’re from, how old you are and what you do?

Ye I'm Zach from Pennsylvania. I've lived a bit in Los Angeles, and rather like it there. Currently I'm 20 years old, hoping to reach 21 sometime this year, and I honestly don't do much...but sometimes I make pizza and music.

How did you get into making music and how did juke music start influencing your beats? Did you start out juke or did your sound evolve from something/somewhere else?

I got into making music through the interwebs u dig? E-homies showin me the basics of making beats on a computer, and then just always expanding on my productions. So eventually I ended up making real fast shit, like juke. I never really intended to do the whole footwork thing, it's just kind of how I would make a beat at those kinds of tempos.

We have been frothing over the abundant experimental juke that has been cropping up all over the world. How do you see yourself fit into the movement from Chicago?

Haha, I really don't have an answer to that question. I'm not too good at looking at the bigger picture or whatever, but I can say that I'd be surprised if I make any mark on the movement. I can't see myself ever sticking to one style long enough honestly, but hopefully that will change.

It seems that juke music, both the ghettotekz and the 2nd wave of artist happen primarily on soundcloud and twitter. How do you think both of these fickle social media affect the scene?

I dunno, they can't hurt really. It's easy as ever to find some new new floating around. If it were up to me though, juke should only be on myspace. It just seems real myspace-y.

Footwork, as a genre is traditionally geared for the battleground. Do you make tunes with footwork (the dance) in mind or are you after a more cerebral experience?

Nah I'm never thinking about the dance while making tunes...I'm really not thinking about much at all. I'm more about just trying things and seeing where I end up. So ya I'd say certainly more cerebral. I would hope people can just feel it, and if dancing is a side effect of that, then that's what's up.

Ssaliva - Yet Another Vase

New Ssaliva tune shows a heavy weed hazed swagger to the Belgian producer's style. With its blistering synth flares and lazy guitar twangs the tune is an immersive swimming jam that serves as the perfect backdrop to any heavy, preferably camfire-adjacent AM sesh after a loose night.

Dj Chap - Hungry. Happy. Sleepy. EP Previews

Yep, lamentably some more previews, this time from Dj Chap a footworker from Montebello. His forthcoming Ep displays a surprising amount of depth and exoticism in his bangs. 'Loser's Finals' suggest a washed out and ambiguously ancient sounding landscape filled with tribalistic rhythms and nomadic instrumental tones.



'WutUNeed' sounds like its powered by steam with pistons pulsing to the tom hits. The vocals were easily ripped from any garden variety house anthem but pulled into a kind of murky refrained focus. An eerie production for sure but one thats just as workable.

Don't forget to check out 'Lift Me Up' a '92 era hardcore banger of the same EP.

28.3.12

Big Synths - New Appropriations

We, here at Diffusion, are suckers for that big synth sound - it is what, after all, got us into electronic music (through James Blake). The glisten, the shimmer, the full warmth in your heart, a tingle down your spine. This sound has been relatively quiet of late, but here are a few producers, from both the UK and the US, who are finding interesting and progressive ways to include it in their music. Dark Sky - Black Rainbows EP In the wake of dubstep, UK music seemed to stem in two directions. One, the hard, dancefloor-centric sounds of "UK Bass", probably best represented best by Ramadanman and his cohort on Hessle Audio. Two, the "post-dubstep" sounds of James Blake, Mount Kimbie and Disclosure, which has slowly disappeared up its own arse thanks to the likes of Blake's album and Bondax.

Bark Sky - Black Rainbows EP
Dark Sky have achieved the perfect synthesis of these two sounds, as, maybe, Joy O did beforehand. The group maintain the tuff, mean sounds of the first branch, while adding, yes, that big synth sound of the second. This is exemplified by 'F Technology', a thunderous dancefloor murderer that features brutal subs, an incessant Bass rhythm and a set of sepic, warbling synths. I can only imagine the destruction caused by this on a system. 'Totem' features drums that could have been lifted from a Ram tune and an earworm synth breakdown that just keeps building and building, with hats, strings and modulations slowly added. 'Totem' is a real demonstrations of Dark Sky's subtle finesse in production - it is beautifully produced and sounds impeccably clean. 'Zoom' sees a return to the UK Bass sound, with a skittering garage swing and an ever-expanding synth sound. One day Diffusion will buy a spaceship and turn it into a club - these are the kinds of beats we'll be playing.

Mess Kid - Slip Slow (Mohegan Son Legboot)
Mohegan Son approaches the big synth from a different angle. In the context of a US sound, he places it on top of jukey, trapy rhythms - all big bass drops that bang and work and short, repetitive vocal samples. The hi-end, however, leans more towards post-dub, it is lush, melodious and a pleasure to listen to. Altogether Mohegan Son has created a magically chilled-out summer's day in song form.

26.3.12

New Sine Field Releases

Neuport, back from his Chorizo EP in Jan, is sounding colder and more on point than ever. The quantized, juke-tinged, blunted Minneapolisness of his sound is sure to come to light on his new EP.

  GET HIGH - FORTHCOMING - PREVIEW by Triple Six Sound Club
 Triple Six Sound cloud has also thrown in a couple of criminally unsatisfying one minute previews for an unspecified forthcoming release. 'Get High' while filling Sine Field's minimum weed reference quota, fills your ears with hissing plumes of nitrogen gas and is weighed down with its sinister club riffs.

The Sine Field label has got to be one of the most interesting and left of field takes on the otherwise annoyingly engrained templates of the dub, tech and house worlds while also holding a mirror to the increasingly temperamental catalyst of the internet. As such, we will be eagerly awaiting their every move.

22.3.12

Lone - Crystal Caverns 1991 / Vulcan Acid Mill

Usually Lone is a straight baller, so anytime a new release of his drops your boys over at Diffusion get wet. After 'Cloud 909', 'Approaching Rainbow' and 'All Those Weird Things', this single is no disappointment. 'Crystal Caverns 1991' is a trademark Lone banger, with outerspace synths and a stomping beat it is a welcome addition to the tunes I mentioned before, the producer maintaining that wildly euphoric, eyes-glazed-over, peaking vibe - painted in technicolour vividness through a star-gazing lens. The B is just as munted, with Lone taking an excursion into acid, an idea that makes so much sense it's silly. And he pulls it off wonderfully, with a syrupy squelch, jerky, syncopated snares and a steel-drum synth line that takes you straight to the Caribbean. Hearing this was like getting a letter from an old friend and remembering just how great they are.

21.3.12

Korallreven - Sa Sa Samoa (Elite Gymnastics Remix)

わめく▷ ⎛VISUAL⎠ from ELITE GYMNASTICS on Vimeo.

Elite Gymnastics deliver a very classy hardcore throwback that pushes all the right buttons while adding something fresh. Rolling breaks and jabbing pianos recall all the glory of a pill-frenzied rave utopia, in that ecstatic, ultra-nostalgic (hence melancholic) way that only hardcore can do. The gymnasts flip on the second half of the tune - an intense wave of Whitehouse-y noise washes over the ecstasy, stirring up the dark undertones of rave culture. The happy and the sad are presented here in their complex dichotomy, both piled into a wonderful 4 minutes of music. Watch out for the resurgence of hardcore this year, after all, it has been exactly 20 years since 92!

Kromestar - Parallel Sounds EP Sampler


Speaking of Om Unit, his label, Cosmic Bridge, has just announced an ep by Kromestar due for April 16th. Fresh from his collab with the label head 'Parallel Sounds' is a collection of expansive tracks and sticky dubstep rhythms with a heavy rolling trap twist. The plunging sub and stylish swagger of 'In 2 Minds' is making me pretty excited for the dubstep pioneer's new work.

Dream Continuum - Reworkz EP

Hallelujah, Me and Tobias pretty much wait on every new Machinedrum release like chronic kidney disease patients wait for dialysis, but thankfully, we never have to wait that long. As mentioned previously, Reworkz find the tireless Travis Stewart and mysterious Jim Cole (aka Om Unit aka Phillip D. Kick) exploring the theoretical middle-ground between jungle and juke. Their individual approaches to this niche thus far have left something to be desired, Cole's work appropriated the soaring synth string, vocal samples and rasta-isms of 90s jungle classics with the cardio-vascular rhythms and bangs of footwork whereas Travis sought to deconstruct jungle's frenzied breaks and confine them to the short, immediate, jukey loops but in both cases the unique appeal of both styles ran parallel with each other and very rarely merged to form something completely new. Reworkz offers a completely different angle entirely in which the disorientating intricacies of the classic jungle swing are executed with the cold, harsh quantization of juke and brought into focus by Stewarts quint-essential transcendent harmonic lifts. 'B Free' surges on a cosmic arc with all the intensity of a mid-90s dark jungle work out constructed out of the cold tones of 808 snares, claps, and hi-hats. 'Set It' however, breaks down its breaks to individual impulses and collages them into hybrid delirium in which the rasta vocals hammer into the track as hard as the ghetto equivalent. 'Give a Little Luv' showcases Machinedrum's current style - the rolling bangs-cum-drone bass, the intricate snare patterns, the buzzing synths. But what is really impressive about this song, and EP in general, is the perfect synthesis of the two genres, as we glide ecstatically from bangs to breaks and back again. Jungle's flailing cymbals compliment the intensity of footwork rhythms stunningly and, conversely, juke's bangs deftly mimic jungle's bass pressure. In the end we have in our hands a beautifully crafted and imaginated piece of dance music.

Wanda Group - Cleaners

Vlek Record's, the guys behind Ssaliva's EP in January, have let out another freebie by 'Wanda Group' a new project from London's Dem Hunger. 'Cleaners' is a throbbing collection of bassy slowjams evoking the hazy depths of Actress, Vessel or another of the darker Tri-Angle imprints. While I can't help but feel like this EP covers some very familiar ground there is a certain urban crispness to Wanda Group's work that in tracks like 'Gold Frame' hit the audio-textural g-spot and makes Cleaners the effortless, elegant release it is.

16.3.12

LiL ♎ JaBBA - WeRKS

This may well be my favourite tune from 2k12 so far. It is an immaculately arranged collage of jazz samples that ebbs and flows in a way that perfectly recalls jazz's malleable structure. Indeed, this is where jazz music should have headed after the trane mastered it, and I'm not complaining about the Meters or Parliament, I'm complaining about Pat Metheny and all the lifeless drivel that calls itself jazz in the modern day. 'Werks' is a blistering workout of pulsing rhythms, screeching sax blasts, and mellow horn washes and swirls. Within its 4 minute run time, it stomps through several different vibes - from frantic to soothing to tense - all situated, amazingly enough, within a restrained sonic palette. Jabba has been dancing around the boundaries for a while; this tune sees him smashing them down and fixating on a refined and idiosyncratic sound that is perfectly balanced between music's past and future. Spend some time with it, lap it all up and enjoy it.

15.3.12

Romare - Meditations on Afrocentrism

This is an absolutely stunning release, and a real pleasure to listen to. The entire thing is expertly crafted, each sound a delicious morsel to be consumed by your ears. 'Freedom' features tense, wheezy strings, a woodblock and the introduction of afrocentric vocal samples, a theme that runs throughout and often relies on spoken word more than disco divas. The last OPN album did the same thing impressively - extracting melodies from non-singing phonetic utterances. Spoken word instantly gives the EP a more IDM vibe, straying from juke's functionalism, which is integral to 'Meditations'. I would not be hard pressed to say that this is juke's most convincing and successful step into the IDM sphere. Sure, I prefer Machinedrum's take, but even that retains juke's need to satisfy the dancefloor. 'Meditations' is, sonically speaking, an absolute delight. It is rich, evocative and textural, almost demanding to be heard through headphones. 'The Blues' is a standout, presenting a positively African vibe - a catchy flute line, throbbing bangs and shuffled tribal percussion. Sweeling synths are introduced, coupled with a wailing siren, and the song beautifully and elegantly drifts towards its climax - a relapse into the over-saturated groove of its first minute. 'Down the Line' is a darker affair than its predecessors. The acoustic guitar instantly brings Mount Kimbie's wonderful 'Crooks and Lovers' to mind, but what stands at the forefront of this song are the vocal samples, Romare has an incredibly refined ear for them in the context of each piece. The echoed "it takes a numbrer" gentley floats through the aural ether, while a surgically manicured childish vocal line comprises a wonderful melody and the shakey wobble caps it all off in effortless style. 'I Wanna Go' is perhaps the most jukey excursion on this release, it is heavily polyrhythmic and maintains a similar attitude towards vocal samples as the footwork masters. Romare brings, by way of a crackling synth, peaking drums and a chopped vocal loop, the song into a beautifully dense yet subtle flight. 'Meditations' is a great addition to the post-footwork (yup i said it) canon.

14.3.12

Forthcoming Releases April/May

Me and Tobias owe our followers an apology for the recent posting lull at Diffusiontunes. Lamentably there has been a pretty comprehensive music drought that has caught up to us, but it is made all the more frustrating by the constant influxes of samplers and mixes for dope forthcoming releases. In that vein here are some of the most tantalising of the new tunes to come. Everyone get pumped yo.

 Clark - Iradelphic
 April 2 [Warp Records]
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Traxman - Da Mind of Traxman
April 9 [Planet Mu]

Hype Williams - Black is Beautiful
April 16 [Hyperdub]

 Distal - Civilisation
April 30 [Tectonic]

Squarepusher - Ufabulum
May 2 [Warp Records]

Lone - Galaxy Garden
May 7 [R&S Records]


Jam City - Classical Curves
Expected May [Night Slugs]

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13.3.12

Ryddim 93 - Libido

The libidinous young Ryddim 93 offers up a collection of the hybrid juke stylings he has been posting on Soundcloud over the last month. Despite the name and the artwork this can't really be considered an album but rather an ongoing archive of Ryddim's chilled, sensual footwork aesthetic. As such I can't really criticise it for being repetitive although Ryddim has obviously formulated an ideal footworking template from which he makes his tunes. Taking cues from UK bass and garage Ryddim uses the softly swung rhythms, plunging synths and ethereal diva vocals akin to something like Sepalcure or Damu pinned down to a four to the floor pulse. The Juke flavour comes mostly from the stuttery synth stabs which hype up the tracks footwork appeal. Again, 'She Likes My Footwork' stands out as the perfect balance of juke tipped heat and UK bass depth but this is partly due to the overall lack of variety in his collection overall. That said, 'You Got It' drives a hard thudding groove into your ears intensified by the pointed ecstatic synth stabs only to dissolve into sine heavy swells. Ryddim is certainly brings a new and welcome UK stylings to the ever diversifying footwork movement and although lack in refinement or direction Ryddim is bringing the smooth sweeps and the footwork release.

4.3.12

Darq E Freaker feat. Diesle and Big Narstie - Go Nuts


Grime is something that we here at diffusion, regretfully, do not listen to that much. The exception is Darq E Freaker. The producer of Tempa T's anthem 'Next Hype' and of incredible instrumental 'Cherryade', Freaker is one to keep an eye on, so we did and this came about. With signature synth stabs and crunchy percussion, if this doesn't have you nodding your head and wishing you lived in Bow then I'll eat my hat. The second verse is absolutely mental as well.

DJ Clap - Sparkling


DJ Clap has taken juke to its maximalist extreme. If Rustie suddenly stumbled upon footwork, this is the kind of thing he would make. The song is a frenzied journey and, with the addition of a big phat, clean kick drum to the bangs, finds itself in very ravey, trancey circumstances. For some this may be a little too much to handle, but it just sounds like a fucking banger to me.

chits - Barry Sanders


Chits has to be one of my favourite bedroom producers around at the moment. Juke motifs are sleekly blended with hip-hop and bass tropes and in this case Barry Sanders is a thunderous roller of dark chords and various movements and themes. Starting off with glistening yet restrained vocals and stop-start beats before transferring to deeper territory and ending up in a field of mutated synths and skittering juke percussion. Free DL as well!

BODYGUARD - Silica Gel


Love him or hate him, James Ferraro is one of the most intriguing characters in modern music. He has been involved in everything from punk to kraut to drone and, as last year's Far Side Virtual, a fantastical trip through a psychedelic, postmodern virtual reality, demonstrates, has shifted towards a dense, cerebral electronic music bathed in the internet and heavily dosed with current pop music. Silica Gel continues this idiosyncratic trend with a vengeance, as Ferraro wades through a pool of 'Rude Boy' samples, icepunk allusions, metallic timbres and lo-fi cloud rap. Silica Gel is an exercise in repetition, with songs often containing a single loop with subtle variations and additions, creating vivid sonic landscapes and deep grooves.

Even within this framework, Ferrarro shows his penchant for bringing pleasant listening out of highly abstract and experimental productions. 'E-Cig' is a perfect example - an overwhelmingly weedy, murky jam, soundtracking the landing of a UFO, signalling the landing of the alien album. Ferraro has situated himself in the outskirts of music's fringes, but this tune shows that he still has the ability to engage the listener through catchy phrases and warm sonics. 'Dry Ice' is a nod to the burgeoning and previously mentioned icepunk movement. The synths sound like the biting winds of the Arctic, creating a freezing ambience which encases a slowed, chopped n screwed hip-hop beat and thick, gloopy, low-end. 'Fatal' sounds like it could have been created in an industrial estate, all big metallic synth lines, clanking chains and watery drips and drops. It evokes the too-stoned drawl of a Hype Williams song with its overload of fuzzy echoes and delays and its detuned retard-rapper sample. The album sometimes has you stopping and thinking 'how the fuck did he come up with this and pull it off?' 'Acid Rain' is one of these moments, it is a deluge of eclecticism, a postmodern sonic spew that just doesn't stop splattering multicolour on the ground. Wacky marimbas, vocal chords, drum bursts, piercing twinkles and default horn blares make up the definition of the cut'n'paste schizophrenia that Ferraro has come to be known for.

The album does have its weaker moments - songs like 'Raiden' and 'Turbulence' don't quite work and take the repetitive experimentalism into areas that verge on boring - but these can be excused in such far out territory. 'Blu Smoke Rings' features a twangy wind chime melody, a haze of caustic white-noise glitches, what sounds like a rusty trash can lid for a cymbal and a set of heavy death synths. This is the mind of a New Age yoga instructor gone mad - those chimes on the door of his studio have rattled one too many times. On 'Liquid Metal' a beautiful guitar sample drifts over booming sub throbs, floating vocals and a primordial drum machine. All the elements come together to create something greater than their parts, into a new area of vibe and sonic texture - one removed, for once, from reality and planted in the virtual, in the wondrous unknown.

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