Fest Bests: ATP I'll Be Your Mirror 2012. ..
Following on from last year's inconceivably wonderful, inaugural London leg of All Tomorrow's Parties' city-dwelling sibling I'll Be Your Mirror , the show this month rolls on as Glaswegian guitar heroes Mogwai team up with Barry Hogan & co. for what look set to be three days of aural devastation (look no further than Slayer churning out seminal '86 LP Reign in Blood in its entirety on the Friday) and slightly more dainty sonic delights (ATP Recordings' very own Tennis and the Tall Firs for instance, both playing Sunday). Taking place within Alexandra Palace atop remote north London mound, here's who we'd insistently advise on experiencing, having of course already implored the acquisition of entrance... The Afghan Whigs Who: The aspirational, stadium-styled alt. rock band it's not only OK but advised to adore, Greg Dulli's The Afghan Whigs fly into the capital for a UK exclusive. Why: Now or never. Maybe... Irrespective, when news broke of Guided By Voices' retraction from rundown it hit pretty hard although arguably nowhere near as heartily as the soulful swagger of Gentlemen should do come Sunday. Stream below and indulge daydreams of hearing the thing resound around the salubrious environs of the Great Hall. Then dread the drudge back to reality come Monday. When: Sunday. Antoni Maiovvi Who: The latest pseudonym of barking Bristol resident Anton Maiof, expect Italo-disco propensities sprinkled with a touch of abrasion thieved from this intrepid sonic adventurer's noise rock past. Why: Depending on emotion and level of intoxication, Maiof may split off into yet another personality in the randy, rampaging, whisky-swilling and veritably Hydian 'Detective Maiovviwitz' . Something surely worth witnessing, no? When: Saturday. Codeine Who: Soporific NYC slowcore stalwarts appositely named after the narcotic never not close at hand to, nor buried in the handbag of any clandestine over-the-counter addict it's an intensely numbing pleasure to have them back. When I See The Sun – the remastered discography – is sounding loose and yet more lucid than ever before too. Why: Absent for longer than they were ever active, this could well be the Once in a Lifetime you may find yourself in a beautiful hall, with this stupefying band... When: Saturday. Death Grips Who: Acerbic Sacramento hip hoppers currently propping up the R'n'B LP chart with ingenious major label debut The Money Store , the filth-mouthed Stefan Burnett and his backup production boys are must-sees of the forthcoming estival season that stretches well beyond I'll Be Your Mirror. Why: If the record alone may pertain to such visceral raucousness then one can only recoil in horror-struck wonder [read worry] at what it may become in the Palace's darkest crevice. Forget the lethargy of DOOM's lacklustre showing of yesteryear ; this year's solitary hip hop act promises to inject some steroidal anarchy into proceedings. When: Friday. Demdike Stare Who: So-called 'hauntologists' Miles Whittaker and Sean Canty combine to compute Demdike Stare whose brisk and bone-tingling techno obscurantism is intensely stimulating without ever overindulging nor elaborating much beyond ratchet clanks and the evoking of an ominously industrial gloaming. Why: The titanic ...
Dots & Dashes
3 May 2012