This collection has the distinction of presenting material from both the "American" and "Global" Snufmeg eras, particularly for the Cheese Mites. The details of which will follow. Contained here is evidence of an increasingly varied approach to styles and arrangements, hinted at previously. From loop and feedback mayhem to tone poems and traditional songs, the Cheese Mites flex here curiously with their most standard, if you will, modes as well as ventures into new territories.
Opening with "Rarities and Friends," we are confronted with a stilted, jagged mock of song structure, but complete with the Cheese Mites sensibilities of chaos and humor, with their signature inattention to detail and charming shoddiness. Clarinet accents add a funky flavor to the herby-jerky rhythms.
"Calling Doctor Death" steps the 'Mites back from their traditional instrumentation. A purely vocal piece, it mixes loops with live vocals, all saturated with echos and reverb. Less a song than an audio experience in mania, it has odd musical moments.
"Quiet Loud Song," dated from approximately 1983, is a nearly serious attempt at tone poem form. Unironically, the song starts gently and quietly, building in slightly over two minutes to a screeching, pounding climax!
What follows is the 1990 recording of "(She's My All Night) Penis Garage." Recorded from possibly the same sessions as "Rarities and Friends" and "Calling Doctor Death," although some sources place those two pieces at an earlier time, possibly 1988. Though from such a late date, it is not to be misunderstood that they waited so long to attempt another traditionally structured song. Surely, other similar attempts were made, in fact many were, but this particular song is of special note. As it was created after 1986, when the 'Mites split up, merely geographically. Throughout the "Global Snufmeg Era," Johnny and Williwill continued to collaborate, but only via virtual and long-distance modes. These three recordings were of that limited body of in-place collaboration, as will be illustrated in later posts. Additionally, this particular song will require it's own analysis and commentary in another post.
From 1981, "I Can't Stand My Artistic Mind" stands out as possibly the companion long-form tone poem to "Music" from "Experiment in Stupidity." These two compositions, separated by a few years, establish the attributes (loops, feedback, echos) which defined much of the Cheese Mites early body of work,
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Friday, April 24, 2020
Saturday, March 24, 2018
Experiment in Stupidity (Part 1)
The exact date of this debut compilation is hotly disputed amongst the faithful in Snufmeg. Ambitious chroniclers place it in 1979. Those with a more conservative view of events date it no later than 1981. Regardless of the precise date, this collection marked the beginning of the "American" era of the Cheese Mites, lasting until 1985.
The true collection, in cassette format, consisted of the songs: "Love", "Sex", "War" and "Music". These were created all within the same session. A later, modified collection included "Hey, Saul". The collection assembled for the Bandcamp website consists of the first four songs, the first official Cheese Mites recording of "Vomit Your Senses", and the regrettably low fidelity recordings, even by Snufmeg standards, of four more songs by the Cheese Mites with special guest Edmund (aka Fish Sticks), on percussion and voice.
It is upon the "true four," however, that Experiment in Stupidity earns it's merit. "Love" is a primal, reverb-soaked voice and drums assault with few comparatives in the Snufmeg canon. The lyrics are cloaked in effect, shrieked and croaked. Few words are comprehensible, save fleeting descriptions of decay and misery, when finally Johnny B Dub screams "And where is love?" One hardly gets the impression he is serious in his quest; not that he is mocking it, more like he has just given up. Propelling the song to it's merciful end at 1:33, Williwill pounds a jerky, untimed beat, accenting occasionally with a moan of mockery.
The ambience continues to drip with reverb, echoes and noise. A more subdued vocal performance follows with "Sex", although no sensual sensitivity caresses the ears of the listener. Echoed guitar, spastic drumming and squeals of feedback, the apparent hallmarks of EiS, complete the arrangement. The lyrics are a juvenile stab at a psuedo-poetic stream of veiled sexual innuendos, outright offensive imagery and a childish, backwards view of intimacy. Though free of obscenity, the redeeming value found here is that it was a cathartic exercise on a topic the participants had little to no business in examining.
Suddenly, the tone shifts. The quasi-martial introduction to "War" oozes in mockery. An apparent musical sense was adopted for this song, although shortly after establishing on one theme, another is selected. The lyrics are, again, virtually undecipherable, yet, there sounds as if there is an urgency underlying the vocalization. Then, for no apparent reason, the song ends softly, with a jazz inflection.
The fourth song, ironically titled "Music", is an epic length (17:25) excursion with guitars, drums, feedback squeals, tape loops, echoes, and reverb. For all of the "experimentation" and dissonance, "Music" never truly repels or alienates the listener, so long as one puts aside an expectation of traditional harmony and melody - of which there is none. There is a continues sense that something is going to happen, a quarter hour of foreplay.
Departing from the "true four" of the EiS collection, but continuing as directed by digital compilations, is the Snufmeg standard "Vomit Your Senses." Although, often erroneously credited as a Cheese Mites original, this song found its first iteration on the "Live at the Lyle Garage" collection by Sin from 1978. As often was the case for the Cheese Mites, restatement and repurposing became a mode of creation, and it was first established with this cover of VYS. Where the Sin original intended to establish a rock type song with traditional style and credibility, though falling well short, the Mites version built upon the mode of the EiS true-four with noise and chaos, and paired it with (questionably) traditional song structure. The inclusion of VYS in this early collection broadens the scope of what the Cheese Mites were to later venture into. From a free/noise structureless base, they now pointed to standard song form.
The final four (the back-four) songs of the digitized collection were originally from an unnamed compilation. Culled from a session with special guest Edmund, these incredibly poorly recorded songs showed the Mites in a less frantic mood. There was still a loose, free-form manner. The pretense of poly-rhythms make the continuing thread throughout "The Bad Fish," "We Two Three," "The Big Ocean," and "A Pond of Our Own."
This will be continued in the next installment.
Sources:
https://thecheesemites.bandcamp.com/album/experiment-in-stupidity
The true collection, in cassette format, consisted of the songs: "Love", "Sex", "War" and "Music". These were created all within the same session. A later, modified collection included "Hey, Saul". The collection assembled for the Bandcamp website consists of the first four songs, the first official Cheese Mites recording of "Vomit Your Senses", and the regrettably low fidelity recordings, even by Snufmeg standards, of four more songs by the Cheese Mites with special guest Edmund (aka Fish Sticks), on percussion and voice.
It is upon the "true four," however, that Experiment in Stupidity earns it's merit. "Love" is a primal, reverb-soaked voice and drums assault with few comparatives in the Snufmeg canon. The lyrics are cloaked in effect, shrieked and croaked. Few words are comprehensible, save fleeting descriptions of decay and misery, when finally Johnny B Dub screams "And where is love?" One hardly gets the impression he is serious in his quest; not that he is mocking it, more like he has just given up. Propelling the song to it's merciful end at 1:33, Williwill pounds a jerky, untimed beat, accenting occasionally with a moan of mockery.
The ambience continues to drip with reverb, echoes and noise. A more subdued vocal performance follows with "Sex", although no sensual sensitivity caresses the ears of the listener. Echoed guitar, spastic drumming and squeals of feedback, the apparent hallmarks of EiS, complete the arrangement. The lyrics are a juvenile stab at a psuedo-poetic stream of veiled sexual innuendos, outright offensive imagery and a childish, backwards view of intimacy. Though free of obscenity, the redeeming value found here is that it was a cathartic exercise on a topic the participants had little to no business in examining.
Suddenly, the tone shifts. The quasi-martial introduction to "War" oozes in mockery. An apparent musical sense was adopted for this song, although shortly after establishing on one theme, another is selected. The lyrics are, again, virtually undecipherable, yet, there sounds as if there is an urgency underlying the vocalization. Then, for no apparent reason, the song ends softly, with a jazz inflection.
The fourth song, ironically titled "Music", is an epic length (17:25) excursion with guitars, drums, feedback squeals, tape loops, echoes, and reverb. For all of the "experimentation" and dissonance, "Music" never truly repels or alienates the listener, so long as one puts aside an expectation of traditional harmony and melody - of which there is none. There is a continues sense that something is going to happen, a quarter hour of foreplay.
Departing from the "true four" of the EiS collection, but continuing as directed by digital compilations, is the Snufmeg standard "Vomit Your Senses." Although, often erroneously credited as a Cheese Mites original, this song found its first iteration on the "Live at the Lyle Garage" collection by Sin from 1978. As often was the case for the Cheese Mites, restatement and repurposing became a mode of creation, and it was first established with this cover of VYS. Where the Sin original intended to establish a rock type song with traditional style and credibility, though falling well short, the Mites version built upon the mode of the EiS true-four with noise and chaos, and paired it with (questionably) traditional song structure. The inclusion of VYS in this early collection broadens the scope of what the Cheese Mites were to later venture into. From a free/noise structureless base, they now pointed to standard song form.
The final four (the back-four) songs of the digitized collection were originally from an unnamed compilation. Culled from a session with special guest Edmund, these incredibly poorly recorded songs showed the Mites in a less frantic mood. There was still a loose, free-form manner. The pretense of poly-rhythms make the continuing thread throughout "The Bad Fish," "We Two Three," "The Big Ocean," and "A Pond of Our Own."
This will be continued in the next installment.
Sources:
https://thecheesemites.bandcamp.com/album/experiment-in-stupidity
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