playlist artwork#12 this weekÉbredés

by Ur Knall

Tracks

1 24:46 207 listens
2 25:11 119 listens

About this album

  • Updated: 04/09/2011
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    • LaVin: Producer.
    • Ur Knall: Arrangement.

"Ébredés" means = awakening. This little sonor operetta is one of the non improvised fixed Ur Knall compositions with build in build around "songs" interpreted every time on different way. Recorded 2004 live in "Gödör" club in Budapest. ( a bit overdriven: sorry). We were working some 3-4 weeks on it and played it maybe 6 times live. Both parts are part of the non-stop ONE program, we performed allways as one, withouth break. This break is just cut in the middle becouse of this Jamendo time-limit. Just get back relax and forget all your meanings about what music should be, emty your mind and emty your soul, just listen!

Musicians:

R-win Szabó: guitar, perc

Janó Ujvári: (Újvári János) tenor saxophon, keyboard, percussion

Laja Spilák: bass, percussion, derbuka flute

Kari Lehoszki: drums

LaVin Virág: didgeridoo, jawharp, bluesharp, throat, voice, klimbim, percussion, cawbell

The tracks of this album are published under a Creative Commons licence, check the licence associated to each track.

Reviews for "Ébredés"

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Wolfsong.thePoet

Well . . .

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Wolfsong.thePoet • 2011-09-04 11:00:15

WOW This was different, a bit avant-garde maybe . . . and quite nice . . . it had a long flow, like a history of a city, a people, a person, a river in flood. . . fascinating!!! . . . there is no standing still in this "A Day A Year A Life" . . . it leads us . . . quite violently sometimes . . . pouring visions into our minds as we listen to the diversity of sound, instruments, vocals . . . it's vivid and quite attractive, mesmerizing and amidst the flow of its existence . . . it changes like a kaleidoscope . . . colorful and meaningful, emotional and passionate . . . hot, heated . . . marvelous . . . and maybe there was a soldier in there somewhere too . . . but then there was a flower . . . white with black petals, which flew away, one by one .. .. small black birds high into the blank blue sky . .screaming shrilly . . . thousands of them until the sky became sooty with this dream . . .and then the sun turned them to glitter and they fell like sharp golden shards on the city at the foot of the mountain . . . nestled in the crook of the river. . . petals of gold raining . . . raining on the lonely people below, dragging their chains behind them . . . dreaming they could fly . . . here it gets quite dark . . . . .and nothing more is visible . . . but the didgeridoo pounding out a pathway . .. and something else . .
TheBlackPanther

Moyen !

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TheBlackPanther • 2011-09-06 12:16:31

De la musique quasiment improvisée, flirtant allégrement avec le free jazz. Et comme toute musique improvisée, on alterne le bon et le moins bon, des hauts et des bas. C'est le cas du premier morceau en dents de scie, le deuxième, selon moi, étant nettement supérieur . Par contre, la voix ne m'est pas paru vraiment essentielle. Un peu déçue par cet album parce que, émanant de ce groupe, j'avais entendue nettement mieux. A noter que sur le premier morceau, au milieu à peu près, le son est devenu haché à la limite de l'audible. Mauvais enregistrement ou pas, je sais pas ?
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