the place to be<\/em>.<\/p>\nAll we got for the first few hours was a load of abstract slightly arty noise. You could tell it was slightly arty because the blokes making it looked very serious. It was as if they\u2019d nicked Jammy\u2019s mentalist noises and then mangled them into a cacophonous mess. Maybe the younger me would have loved all of that, but having seen noise performances for some time now, this was absolute fucking drivel.<\/p>\n
There was no energy (as you might get with some teenage blaggers having a laugh or being provocative) and there was no\u2026 feeling. I\u2019ve seen noise performed so that it hurled you into a new state of consciousness, whether that be a dreamy trance state, or laughter when you finally comprehended the structure underneath it all, or some kind of meditative flow where the sound allowed you to drift off into your own thoughts\u2026 all tonight\u2019s warm up inspired was boredom \u2013 and I get enough of that elsewhere.<\/p>\n
In other places, this sort of extended tedium would have provoked a hugely satisfying violent response. But the audience at ATP was too fragmented \u2013 people were there for too many different reasons. I\u2019m just glad I had a good crew of people to chat to throughout it all \u2013 tho we would have been much better off in a pub, really.<\/p>\n
And of course the only reason most of us didn\u2019t just go to a pub was Mark Stewart and the Maffia \u2013 not seen in this parish since the headrush of the “Control Data” Astoria gig in\u2026 1997? I should write more about the many and varied On-U gigs I\u2019ve been to over the years, but it was with some relief and outright happiness that I saw Mark, Doug Wimbish, Skip McDonald, Keith LeBlanc and \u2026 the keyboard player… take to the stage.<\/p>\n
They kicked off with the Bowie cover on Metatron <\/em>and then got the sound properly sorted for \u201cHysteria\u201d. Apparently Adrian Sherwood was on the mix (a friend spent the whole gig looking at the desk and not the band!) and it really showed \u2013 hard pounding industrial funk. Maybe some people didn\u2019t get it, and maybe this lack of empathy meant that the band wasn\u2019t really able to get up to speed, but I was passed caring when they rolled out \u201cThe Resistance of the Cell\u201d and \u201cLiberty City\u201d. For the last (?) tune, the Maffia devolved into the Sugarhill Gang and pulled out the riffs from \u201cRappers Delight\u201d for Mark to chat \u201cSurvival\u201d over the top. This went some way to erase the rest of the bullshit of the evening. Thank you…<\/p>\nAphex Twin did a DJ set from somewhere above the stage \u2013 you couldn\u2019t even see if it was actually him or not. He played some great techno which reminded me of an old Colin Dale mix CD I have somewhere that reduces me to jelly if it hear it on a comedown. Clearly if you were expecting a stageshow with dancing girls and flashing lights, this would have been a crushing disappointment. Perhaps some of the Hoxtonites did actually get the feeling they had been cheated at this point.<\/p>\n
Somewhere around 1:30am I realised that the only reason I was staying was to watch Whitehouse clear the room of innocent young ravers. Which was (a) a pretty screwed up motivation; and (b) not really enough to keep me away from bed. Apparently they came on around 2:00am, did 15 minutes and then walked off after someone threw something. This makes them inordinately inferior to Bonnie Tyler at the Reading Festival in 1988. Power Electronics ubermenschen? Shitehouse.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
I did better than Mark K-Punk at the Maffia\/Aphex ATP thing last week. Ended up sandwiched between two sets of mates in the queue, saw a bunch of people inside\u2026 shame about most of the \u201centertainment\u201d. Earlier in the day I had been listening to Dennis Brown Presents Prince Jammy: Umoja \/ 20th Century DEBwise. …<\/p>\n
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