wanna buy a craprak? reviews
Careless talk costs lives –
march/april 2003
Why would carpark typo their
title? Howzabout if the grammar is a
metaphor for the music on the label? Is
it possible that the simple distortion of Carpark mirrors the way the bands take
familiar music, twist it and deliver it back so divinely fucked up?
Could the cut’n’shut techno of Kit Clayton vs Safety Scissors be a
wry comment on the banality of bangin’ house?
When Dinky bleeps breathily through “No Love” is it my imagination
that twists the track into a glorious clash of the bass from “Jack Your
Body” and the spirit of Soft Cell? Kid606
is well known for crushed collisions, so am I wrong to think his gentle ambient
“If My Heart Ever Ran Away…” is showing off?
So many levels to this Craprak.
But is this crit chic, of am I up shit creek?
-
jimmy possession
Xlr8r-
march/april 2003
Carpark is releasing some of
the loveliest little sounds around these days, all fuchsia beats and electric
lavender shadings. This sampler
slots thirteen tracks and four videos together as neatly as new, perfect crayons
in a box. Greg Davis’s
“Brocade” is an aptly titled tangle of glowing guitar threads, and the
simple guitar and piano of Ogurusu Norihide’s “
-
selena hsu
Vice
– February 2003
New
York
forward-thinking label Carpark kicks off 2003 with Wanna
Buy a Craprak?, a solid compilation featuring thirteen tracks (and four
videos) from a selection of audionauts flying the carpark flag (marumari, greg
davis, kid606, dinky, ogurusu norihide, signer, etc).
While most of the tracks are of the laid-back, abstract folktronica
nature, tracks by kit clayton vs safety scissors and freescha mix it up and get
a little more rambunctious. Specially
priced to move, and if you haven’t already picked up a carpark release (like
the absolutely necessary Casino vs.
-
raf
Record collector – march
2003
The most beguiling tracks on this curiously-named compilation of past and forthcoming releases from the new york-based electronica label, carpark, tug directly at the heart-strings rather than the feet, with music that’s emotional, poignant and charming all at once.
San-Francisco-based duo
freescha titled their recent album slower
than church music – it was Moby’s favourite album of 2002 – and forge
music that’s appropriately near-devotional.
So Takahashi finds beauty in a colour chart, producing a droning elegy in
“blue blue electronic blue”. On
“brocade”, greg
Even Kid606 rejects his
propensity to polemical “noise” in favour of neo-ambient electronic
romanticism, with the cherishable “if my heart ever ran away it would be
looking for the day when right besides you it could forever stay.”
Most adorable of all is a
contribution from Casino Versus Japan, lifted from their Whole
Numbers Play the Basics LP. I’ve
heard Global Communication’s 76:14
invoked in comparison to their album proper, and on “aquarium”, they create
music that is, simply, lovely. A
record to cherish.
The
onion –
Wandering casually between icy abstraction and homey naturalism,
—Andy
Battaglia
Cmj
–
With
a number of great releases to its credit, Todd Hyman’s Carpark Records has
often found prime parking spaces within the CMJ RPM garage. In addition to a
roster of new and exciting experimental electronica artists, Carpark stands out
from the pack by including impressive multimedia value adds, such as exclusive
videos, with most of its releases. Wanna Buy A Craprak is a compilation
that features the best of the old and the new and, more importantly, includes
exclusive tracks that you won’t find anywhere else. The lineup includes such
diverse acts as Marumari, Greg Davis, Kit Clayton, Safety Scissors, Kid606 and
Signer, a group of lesser known acts that texturally resembles a collage of more
established artists such as Boards of Canada, Squarepusher and Aphex Twin.
Tracks to get your motor running come from Ogursu Norihide (“
—
Justin Kleinfeld
Tandem
news –
Behind
the daft title is great music to be discovered on this American electronica
label's first compilation. For a bargain price introductions are made to their
international line-up of switched-on artists with previews of forthcoming
releases and four quicktime videos (including one from live video improvisers
242.pilots featuring Kurt Ralske formerly of Ultra Vivid Scene). I gave positive
reviews for several Carpark releases in 2002 and worth revisiting is Casino
Versus Japan who did the smart music for the ocean side ad for the new Hummer H2
suv. And now Carpark's schedule for the new year looks strong as well if the
glistening flow of kosmische synths by So Takahashi ("Blue, Blue,
Electronic Blue") is anything to go by.
-
chris twomey
logo
magazine – January 2003
-alan downes
timeout
new york
- jan
30-feb 6, 2003
brian
eno, so much to answer for: semidetached rock intellectualism as practiced by
the performer, not the critic; the record producer as reason to buy albums by
ostensibly self-contained bands (as opposed to the phil spector hit-factory
model); artists flaunting their art-school links instead of putting them to
surreptitious use. And, oh yeah,
ambient music. Or maybe more
to the point, protoambient music – namely 1976’s another
green world, on which eno merged pop structure and chill-out imperatives,
alternating between light stimulation and zone-out wooze, mapping the blueprint
for countless albums to come.
Take
wanna buy a craprak?,
Still,
with a label like carpark, whose uneven output has always seemed in need of a
curated tour, a compilation is just the thing, and this is one of the label’s
most attractive packages ever. So
takahashi’s “blue, blue, electronic blue” is a drone that teems with life
inside of its narrow margins even before the blip beat arrives four and a half
minutes in, while ogurusu norihide’s acoustic-guitar/piano/mandolin
instrumental “5:00” offers stately fireside ambience.
Casino versus japan’s “aquarium” and kid606’s “if my heart ever
ran away” are swooning electro-pastorales, the former trip-hoppish, the latter
a kind of strobe-glitch. Is it
ambient? No, but it’ll zone you
out something nice. Eno would
undoubtedly approve.
- michaelangelo matos
Uncut
– march 2003 ***
Nice price experimental
electronica sampler from the Carpark label.
Thirteen audio and four video tracks, featuring cuts from Kid606,
Hrvatski, Ogurusu Norihide, and Kit Clayton – some of them exclusive to this
disc.
Muzik – march 2003
***
What’s it all about?
Spectral laptop electronica from NYC.
What’s on it?
Sonic deconstruction; whorls of electric sounds mingling with sampled and
looped acoustic textures; the sound of the echoing emptiness at the heart of a
black hole; other things that necessitate the use of semi-colons and florid
language.
Any cop then?
It’s like watching someone walk towards you across a mirage lake on
shifting desert sands. Infinite
variation within apparent repetition. Deep
- ZX
montreal
mirror –
For
the last few years,
-
Raf Katigbak
Octopus
–
Qu'est-ce
donc que ce Craprak qu'on nous propose d'acheter là? Une rapide et plutôt
complète visite guidée du label, semblerait-il : les douze morceaux et les
quatre vidéos de ce patchwork multimédia et multicolore offrent un catalogue
fort pertinent des choix et des goûts de Todd Hyman, le jeune boss de Carpark.
Car durant ces quatre ans de production et de signatures de nouveaux artistes,
Carpark est devenu plus que "le label de Marumari". Certes, l'imagerie
psychédélico-naïve du duo star du label continue de régir l'esthétique pop
gentille de quelques unes des récentes productions et les étapes de sa vie
d'alimenter les newsletters, mais Hyman semble avoir déniché de nouveaux et
talentueux artistes. Ainsi, outre Saka, morceau extrait de l'introuvable premier
album de Marumari (www.marumari.com), cette Carparkerie contient de très bons
moments. Les récentes productions du label - de la techno domestique nourrie à
l'indie-pop de Signer (www.involve.co.nz) à Casino Versus Japan, les dignes
cousins américains de Boards Of Canada, en passant par la collaboration de Kit
Clayton et Safety Scissors et leur laptop-pop peau de banane - dépassaient déjà
les prétentions électronica des débuts, mais les extraits des productions à
venir élargissent considérablement le champ d'action musicale de Carpark.
Brocade,
de Greg Davis (http://autumnrecords.cjb.net/), et ses arpèges de guitare
acoustique en boucle, laisse croire à l'heureuse rencontre de Nick Drake et
Steve Reich, plus loin le No Love de Miss Dinky pose des vocaux sensuels sur des
gimmicks électro-funk évoquant une version ralentie du From Disco To Disco de
Whirlpool Productions. Equinox, morceau inédit de Hrvatski (www.reckankomplex.com)
ravit les fans de Keith Whitman et de ses ballades acoustiques sur breakbeats
tranquilles, tandis que Golden Town With Sunglasses (en écoute ci-contre) voit
le musicien/vidéaste Takagi Masakatsu (http://homepage.mac.com/utono) opter
pour un format électronica résolument pop. Mais c'est à Freescha (www.attacknine.com),
duo américain que l'on doit la perle de cette compilation. En guère plus de
deux minutes, Live And Learn Me (en écoute également) revisite l'électro old
school en même temps que la hi-fi et la stéréo avant de céder la place à
une ballade électronique passablement glamour digne des Italiens de Jollymusic.
Quand
vous serez repu de ce festin craprakesque, vous pourrez toujours regarder les
vidéos de Takagi Masakatsu, Marumari, Jake Mandell et 242 Pilots. Alors, "Wanna
Buy A Craprak?"
-
Christophe
Taupin
Boomkat.com -
Wonderful label showcase compilation from
Portland
mercury
– 12.24.02
This discount
sampler of the electronic artists on Carpark Records is worth buying for the
design. Thank Heads Inc. (a design company run by ambience maestro So Takahashi)
for that part. You can thank Greg Davis for Craprak's swimmy,
light-fractured glitch; Kit Clayton vs. Safety Scissors for its nervous techy
clicks; Dinky for the glam electro trax; Takagi Masakatsu for the emotional,
light-of-day robot love songs, and Hrvatski for just always kicking the asses of
beats. For fun, innovative electronic music, Carpark releases some of the best; Wanna
Buy a Craprak is a good introduction, boasting beats solid enough for
minimal dance parties and melodies pretty enough for silky cornfields in summer.
- JULIANNE SHEPHERD
Chicago
maroon
–
Compilation albums can be paradise or
poison. Many comps that are organized and compiled according to genre
conventions end up merely as documents of a particular style rather than
pleasurable albums in their own right. On the other hand, record label comps
often vie for an eclecticism that reflects the variety of the artists in their
roster at the expense of cohesion. For instance, I remember that when I picked
up Matador's tenth anniversary three-disc extravaganza Everything is Nice, I was
rabidly enthusiastic to find so many songs by so many greats (Boards of Canada,
Cat Power, and Yo La Tengo, to name just a few) in one cheap package. But once I
got around to listening to all three discs, I found them eclectic in the worst
sense--a hodgepodge. So the point is that you can't simply slap some great songs
together and expect them to "work" as an album; there must be some
overall unity.
Carpark is inherently less prone to this "hodgepodge" phenomenon
because most of the artists in their roster can be loosely called
"electronic," but that didn't make me any less skeptical when
preparing for my first listen. After all, as a record label comp the potential
stood that Wanna Buy a Craprak? could be merely self-serving, an opportunity for
Carpark to show off all the talents in their roster at the cost of compiling a
good album.
Thankfully, however, Craprak (I feel silly just typing that!) dodges that bullet
by opting for cohesion over jarring heterogeneity.
Greg Davis's "Brocade" opens the album with lovely strains of
multitracked acoustic guitar interweaving, overlapping, fusing and fissuring. In
the background sundry electronic clicks and static whirrs and rattles eventually
condense into a slow, stuttering beat that leads nicely into the fractured pop
of Kit Clayton and Safety Scissors' "17-11." Here, surprisingly,
vocals spring up, albeit in a reconstituted, regressed form. Clayton and Safety
Scissors make you want to dance but constantly defer and deny the beat, until
the song spirals into a miniature sound cyclone.
Following that is a track by Marumari, my favorite of all the Carpark artists.
Perhaps because it comes from their first CD, it's not as focused or catchy as
their material on The Wolves' Hollow or Supermogadan, but it's an interesting
and rare view of geniuses in the making. Just as Boards of Canada have a
distinct "sound" which they produce with their analog synths, Marumari
has a distinct synth-sound, and it's evident here in larval form.
The fourth track is So Takahashi's "Blue, Blue, Electronic Blue," a
gorgeous ambient song that accomplishes what only the best ambient songs do:
evoke an imagined space in a way that transports the listener. Its shimmers of
blue (truly the only appropriate word) noise and humming bass reference the
"wall of sound" aesthetic of My Bloody Valentine but transmute it into
a realm of pure, immaterial color.
By comparison, the following track, Ogurusu Norihide's functionally titled
"
Dinky's "No Love" is pretty cheesy, incorporating Game Boy noises with
early-'90s sound effects and silly vocals, but it's light and entertaining in
the sense that campy electroclash is (Adult, Ladytron, etc.).
Freescha's contribution to the disc, "Live and Learn Me," follows in a
similarly dance-y vein but is infinitely better. I had the best-possible music
journalist response--where can I get some more of this?
Casino vs.
Likewise, Takagi Masakatsu ventures into sonic territory I didn't know him
for--pretty pop. While the exclusive track he gives Craprak is a bit
repetitious, it opens up the horizon for him to combine his work in field
recordings and electronic abstraction with this (new?) development. Who knows
what could happen?
Craprak ends on a high note with Jake Mandell's "Beartrap!" a dark,
suspenseful track in which some ominous force seems to wait at the sonic
horizon. I can't help but impose a narrative on the song--considering its motion
from a steady, pulsing beat (reminiscent of Plastikman's Consumed) to silence
and shards of static, I couldn't help but think of The Blair Witch Project and
other horror movies in which the listener/viewer is left with nothing but a
static screen--nothing to fear but nothingness itself.
As an added bonus, the CD comes with four videos on it, of uniform quality.
Marumari's "Way in the Middle" is a cute animated video of a baby's
dream that comes off like an anti-smoking ad. Unfortunately, the dynamic video
is set to a repetitive song that is a poor accompaniment to a baby and a rabbit
racing in go-karts.
Perhaps the ultimate selling point for buying a Craprak, as it turns out, are
the three other videos, the quality of which I could not possibly overstate.
Jake Mandell's video for "The Prince and the Palm," an upbeat,
danceable track, takes what sounds like a boring premise and makes it
compelling. Using only abstract red forms against a white background, Mandell
makes them throb and transform in rhythm with the music, and the result is a
lively video that makes more of less.
On a deeper level of abstraction, art collective 242 Pilots provide a video
collage filled with images of skyscrapers, scaffolding, and sundry amoebic forms
overlaid and intercut to create a dizzying paranoiac state, a visceral fear and
wonder of the modern metropolis. It's difficult to contain my awe at that fact
that this was all improvised onstage. I'm not sure what portion of the credit
the artists deserve, and what portion their software, but the distinction is
arbitrary anyhow--the artists programmed their own software.
I don't know if Takagi Masakatsu does the same, but his video work on Craprak,
"I'm Computer, I'm Singing a Song," is equal to 242 Pilots'. It is a
love poem in prismatic pixilation, cascades of sine curves, eruptions of color
and paroxysms of light. An image of a woman talking decomposes into a chromatic
essence, and finally disappears. It is perhaps the highpoint of the entire disc.
Although there are a few lackluster tracks, this Carpark compilation shines on
many levels: as a showcase for all the talents they've assembled in their short
life, as a good album with a unified mood (most calm and soothing), and as a
small collection of luminous videos. Bravo, Carpark!
-
yoshi
salaverry
ink19.com – February 2003
Wanna
Buy a Craprak? is a testament to the talented roster Carpark Records has
assembled. This compilation indicates why Carpark may be one of the best-kept
secrets in intelligent electronic music. Although the sounds and techniques vary
between artists, the defining trait all seem to share is a sense of wonder and
playfulness that is infused in these tracks. The songs compiled here run a gamut
of styles but none are overtly abrasive (barring Jake Mandell's closer,"
Beartrap!"). Instead, the artists reflect a measured approach that
emphasizes texture and technique above sonic gimmickry. Some of the tracks meld
organic elements alongside electronic bits. The opening track by Greg Davis,
"Brocade" illustrates this with a gentle passage played on an acoustic
guitar that is subtly manipulated and augmented with whirs and clicks and tiny
beats. The acoustic theme is picked up again by Ogurusu Norihide's stellar track
"
Of
course, not all of the tracks are ambient headpieces. Dinky understands what it
takes to get the bodies moving on her track, "No Love," an intelligent
and inspired piece of electronic dance music from her forthcoming album, Black
Cabaret that certainly whets ones appetite. Freescha marries a Peter
Hook-inspired bass line to swashes of synths and a nice dance beat on "Live
and
Wanna
Buy a Craprak?
is an inexpensive introduction to some fine electronic artists. These thirteen
tracks, many of which are exclusives, serve as a fine introduction to one of the
best labels around. Also, check out the four Quicktime videos accompanying this
release. Marumari's video "Way in the Middle of the Air" alone is
worth the price of the release.
-
Terry Eagan