Mattias de Craene & Black Koyo

Mixed by Jan Bang

Belgian artist, Mattias de Craene together with the Gnawa group Black Koyo releases "Moley Abdellah Chrif" from the forthcoming album due on April 24. 

The album is mixed at Punkt studio by Jan Bang.

 

Review in Frankfurter Rundshau of Jan Bang / Ensemble Modern - With These Hands by Hans Jürgen Linke

What Earth Sounds Would You Play for Aliens?

Nenad Georgevski´s playlist featuring Jan Bang´s album "And Poppies from Kandahar"

 

Music is one of the few human expressions that precedes language and often bypasses it entirely.

With that in mind, I like to imagine a small but curious visitor standing at my door, not with threats or demands, but with a simple request: “Show me your earth jams.” Not a history lesson, not a chart of achievements, not a PowerPoint presentation with pie charts and bullet points—but the sounds that humans have created to make sense of time, emotion, chaos, beauty, faith, boredom, and desire. Music that reflects who we are at our most inventive, vulnerable, spiritual, and playful. Music that suggests not dominance, but curiosity and depth. (And maybe also that we have really good taste in vinyl.)

1. David Bowie - ‘Starman’
You need the ambassador up front. Let Bowie do the introductions—he’s done this before.

If we’re honest, Bowie feels less like a “representative of humanity” and more like a visitor who decided to stay for a while. If aliens were listening, Bowie would function as the bridge: the figure who already learned how to translate between worlds, identities, and forms.

2. Moby - We Are All Made of Stars
What better way to continue the conversation of steady beats and the obvious truth - we’re all made of the same cosmic stuff. Now let’s talk about it over beats.

3. William Orbit - Water from a Vine Leaf

You don’t start with a speech; you start with atmosphere. Let Orbit set the room temperature to “cosmic diplomacy” — ambient, fluid, and gently disarming.

This track already sounds like it was composed in low orbit: Beth Orton’s voice drifting like a transmission through stardust, electronics pulsing with patient intelligence. If aliens are testing whether we understand subtlety, beauty, and the art of offering something fragile instead of loud, this is our quiet proof that Earth knows how to listen before it speaks.

4. The Orb - Little Fluffy Clouds
Ease into electronic territory with something that breathes. Let The Orb explain how we remember the sky.

That voice you hear isn’t a child but Rickie Lee Jones, recalling Arizona horizons in sun-bleached detail — her memory looped into orbit over dubby bass and ambient drift. It’s perfect for our extraterrestrial guest because it shows how we archive experience: we take weather, light, and nostalgia and build environments from them. This is humanity demonstrating that even our club culture carries autobiography, landscape, and longing inside the circuitry.

5. Aphex Twin - On

Aphex Twin is another person I would closely associate with being a visitor to our planet, like Bowie was. His music doesn’t shout; it observes and moves with careful intelligence.

On combines crisp rhythms with ambient textures in a way that feels deliberate and thoughtful. For our extraterrestrial guest, this is reassurance: yes, among us are minds that already think in patterns, systems, and elegant asymmetries. You may find him familiar.

6. Tetsu Inoue - Health Loop

Inoue’s ambient work, including Health Loop, is built from subtle layers and quiet electronic textures that unfold slowly — sounds that almost feel like listening inside a calm machine rather than at it, with tiny details rewarding patience and close attention. 
Played in the company of an alien visitor, it would signal that we value subtlety and long, attentive observation — that we don’t rush to the loud or obvious but are willing to explore the fine grain of sound and space.

7. State Azure – Love on a Real Train

Start with movement, not words. Let the loops and pulses guide the room.

This cover of Tangerine Dream’s classic keeps the hypnotic, flowing sequences intact — gentle, steady, and quietly emotional. We play it to an alien visitor because it shows how we experience time and motion through sound, how repetition can be comforting and even meditative, and how our music can create shared understanding without a single word being spoken.

8. Marconi Union - A Citizen’s Dream

Scientifically designed calm. “We even engineered our own tranquility.”

This track isn’t just a pleasant background — it’s a demonstration. A Citizen’s Dream shows our visitor that we understand how to shape sound to influence mood and perception, that we can create spaces of focus, reflection, and calm through intention. Played to an alien guest, it says: we don’t only react to the world, we design our experience of it, and sometimes our music is a quiet way of saying “we can think deliberately, even about stillness.”

9. Jon Hopkins – Light Through the Veins

Let the music unfold slowly. Nine minutes of patience, nothing forced.

This track starts quietly and gradually builds, layering subtle rhythms and textures over a calm electronic foundation. We play it to an alien visitor because it shows how we explore time through sound — that we can create something patient and evolving, letting complexity appear naturally rather than demanding attention all at once.

Nils Frahm – Says

Piano and machines in conversation. “We still use our hands.”

“Says” begins with sparse piano patterns that gradually layer with subtle electronic textures, creating a meditative, evolving sound. We play it for an alien visitor because it shows how we blend human touch and technology — that our music can be precise and mechanical, yet still deeply connected to the physical act of creation.

10. Jan Bang - “...And Poppies From Kandahar”

Jan Bang is the Leonardo Da Vinci of the sampler, except instead of painting the Mona Lisa, he’s stitching together field recordings, orchestras, and live performances from across years into one impossible, breathing landscape. This is live sampling as improvisation—he’s not just playing back sounds, he’s constructing entire worlds in real time.

For an alien visitor, it’s proof we’ve learned to build meaning from fragments: bottle clanks, exhaust fans, a trumpet from 2004, all woven into something that feels ancient and futuristic at once. We’re messy, we collect everything, and somehow we make it cohere. That’s very human.”

11. Underworld - To Heal

This was the central theme for Danny Boyle’s Sunshine, a film about humans flying into the sun to restart it because, naturally, we broke it. The track captures that exact emotional frequency: fragile, hopeful, reaching toward something vast we barely understand. Play this for an alien, and you’re saying ‘yes, we’re ambitious enough to attempt the impossible, and yes, we bring feelings about it.’ Electronic music that sounds like a prayer. Two and a half minutes of us admitting we’re small but trying anyway.”

12. Kraftwerk - Expo 2000 (also known as "Planet of Visions")

Originally a jingle for the Hanover Expo 2000, this track presents humanity through Kraftwerk's signature blend of vocoder voices and propulsive rhythm—singing 'Planet of Visions' in six languages. It's retrofuturism at its finest: looking forward while honoring their legacy, a perfect greeting for visitors from elsewhere.

Jan Bang | Ensemble Modern

With These Hands- released on 6 February

Jan Bang – live sampling, programming

Eivind Aarset – additional guitar and electronics

 

Ensemble Modern

Dietmar Wiesner – flute

Saar Berger – horn

Sava Stoianov – trumpet

Jagdish Mistry – violin

Eva Böcker - cello

 

Punkt Editions is proud to present With These Hands, a collaboration between Jan Bang and Ensemble Modern. The album is mixed by Japanese composer Dai Fujikura and produced by Jan Bang.

 

With These Hands

A single sound begins - not as a command, but as a suggestion. From there, a world unfolds.With These Hands, the title track from this collaboration between Jan Bang and Ensemble Modern, moves like weather over shifting terrain: fluid, alive, always forming. Built from a series of open-ended modules, the piece invites the listener into an evolving soundscape: part score, part improvisation, part memory.

Every sound feels physical. Instruments breathe, scrape, shimmer; the performers' gestures shape the music in real time, their bodies in conversation with the instruments. This is not composition in a traditional sense, but a space for listening and shaping, where sound is both structured and set free.

Rather than layering, the piece creates spatial depth - a kind of sonic topography where each voice finds its own dimension. Caverns of resonance, filaments of breath, sudden fractures, glowing stillness. The music moves, but remains coherent, built not by uniform effort, but by many hands working attentively, responsively.

With These Hands reflects the act of making: not monumental, but intimate. A process of care, craft, and continual release into open air.

 

As David Toop says in his sleeve notes to the album:

“Languages of improvisation folded together and opened out like a Japanese orihon book, concerted effort, a collaborative composition of many hands, work as light as building an instrument that is air.”


For promo contakt: sten4@mac.com

Jan Bang, Michael Francis Duch, Erik Honoré, David Toop, Mark Wastell

Soundohm Review

On Wunderkammer, Jan Bang, Michael Francis Duch, Erik Honoré, David Toop and Mark Wastell assemble a single 38‑minute live trance of electroacoustic chamber‑drift, where Moe‑Repstad’s disembodied voice moves through gongs, bass and quietly uncanny objects like a ghost cataloguing its own reliquary.

** 2026 Stock ** Wunderkammer documents a singular night at Punkt Festival in Kristiansand on 31 August 2023, where five long‑time explorers of texture and atmosphere convened to build a living cabinet of sonic curiosities in memory of Norwegian poet Nils Christian Moe‑Repstad. In this Anglo‑Norwegian ensemble, Jan Bang and Erik Honoré bring the live‑sampling intelligence that has defined Punkt’s aesthetic, looping and refracting the moment in real time via synthesizers, samples and subtle programming. Michael Francis Duch anchors the music with double bass so slow and deliberate it feels geological, while David Toop and Mark Wastell populate the space with the most fragile of materials: paper, cardboard, leaves, air, aerophones, bone‑conducted sound, cassettes, tam‑tams, gongs, sticks and beaters. Over it all, like a light source glimpsed from another room, drifts Nils Christian Moe‑Repstad’s voice, recorded by Bang in 2014 and now repurposed as the central specimen in this aural Wunderkammer.

The piece unfolds as one continuous, 38‑minute tract rather than a collection of tracks, its form closer to theatre or slow‑motion ritual than to a conventional jazz set. An opening stretch of almost stage‑like mise‑en‑scène establishes the room: faint frictions of paper, distant metallic sighs, barely‑there synth halos and the first shadow of spoken text. Silence is treated as a material in its own right; sounds emerge in high relief from a deliberately vast negative space, every shuffle and shimmer magnified. Wastell’s gongs and tam‑tams don’t crash so much as breathe, sending long, decaying overtones through the air that Bang and Honoré catch, sample and re‑spin into hovering electronic afterimages. Toop’s activated objects - leaves brushed, cardboard flexed, small aerophones stirred into life - add an almost ethnographic layer, like field recordings from an imaginary archive of rituals.

Duch’s bass provides the gravitational field that keeps all this from dissolving into mere atmosphere. His lines are exquisitely slow, often reduced to single notes or glissandi that travel like fault lines under the ensemble, giving Bang’s “slanted synth sphere” and Toop’s vibrations something to lean against. At times, the interplay suggests a distant kinship with Korean court music or other non‑Western chamber traditions: careful strikes, long suspensions, a sense that each gesture has ceremonial weight even at low volume. Yet the language remains unmistakably contemporary, shaped by decades of electroacoustic improvisation, free jazz minimalism and studio‑born sound art. The group navigates through thickets of metallic resonance toward passages of poised chamber‑music poetry, letting densities swell and thin according to an inner, collectively sensed logic.

Moe‑Repstad’s texts, translated into English by Deborah Dawkin, thread through this environment as both voice and absence. Heard via archival recordings, his speech arrives slightly displaced in time and timbre, a reminder that the centre of this music is someone who is no longer physically present. Rather than setting the poetry in a conventional “song” format, the ensemble treats it as another object in the cabinet, sometimes foregrounded, sometimes half‑submerged in the mix, inviting the listener to lean in and catch fragments. The result is a form of posthumous collaboration: his words trigger responses in the musicians, whose sounds in turn seem to edit and re‑frame the text. The piece becomes both tribute and séance, a way of keeping Moe‑Repstad’s cadence in circulation without embalming it.

Technical and visual details reinforce the sense of care. The performance was captured on site by Sven Persson and Kjetil Walther, then mixed by Honoré in The Green Room, Oslo, with mastering by Rupert Clervaux to preserve the work’s extreme dynamic range and intricate low‑level detail. Nina Birkeland’s cover image and Matthew Brandi’s design echo the music’s cabinet‑of‑wonders concept: objects glimpsed, not fully explained; connections suggested rather than diagrammed. Produced by Wastell, the project arrives explicitly “in memory of Nils Christian Moe‑Repstad (1972–2022),” with thanks to his close collaborators and family. As a live recording, Wunderkammer feels both fragile and complete - a one‑time alignment of five sensibilities that manages to be zoned‑out, dreadfully quiet and yet charged with a dark, poetic tension, like a room in which every object has been placed with intent, waiting for someone to come in and listen closely enough to hear it hum.


 


 

PJ Harvey

On New Year’s Eve PJ Harvey took to Instagram to share a playlist of music that she says she has found “inspiring and strengthening”:

“Here is a playlist of music l've been listening to this year and that I have found inspiring and strengthening.”

“I wish you a happy and peaceful year ahead, and thank you for your support.“
 

Check out the list of songs on her playlist below:

1. Sean Shine – "LAD II: The Slow Melody”
2. Clarissa Connelly – “Wee Rosebud”
3. Xenia Pestova-Bennett feat. Ligeti Quartet – “Actinium”
4. Seán Mac Erlaine feat. Jan Bang Eivind Aarset – “Winter Flat Map”
5. Kali Malone & Stephen O'Malley – “Siren Song”
6. Brendan Eder Ensemble feat. Ethan Haman – “Ending”
7. Nils Frahm – “Canton”
8. Robbie Basho – “Walla Walla”
9. Claire M. Singer – “56.9500°N, 3.2667°W”
10. Benjamin Fulwood – “Willows & Rushes”
11. Shida Shahabi – “Aestus”
12. Joanne Robertson feat. Oliver Coates – “Gown”
13. Colleen – “Night Looping: Movement III”
14. Bayaka Pygmies – “Women Sing in the Forest”
15. Tim Hecker – “Icesynth”
16. Bendik Giske – “Rise & Fall (Beatrice Dillon Mix)”
17. Laura Cannell – “The Boundaries of Day & Night”
18. Jed Kurzel – “Paradise”

AFTER THE WILDFIRE BEST OF 2025

Jan Bang & Arve Henriksen´s After the Wildfire - listed as entry #14  on Michael Engelbrecht´s best of 2025. 


Putting together  
a year’s end list is like  
playing solitaire by the window
 

EINS Steve Tibbetts: Close  (Steve Tibbetts‘ new album is sailing stars. It is a kind of shadow play, too. The love of life, the losses. It is glowing from start to end, with two, three explosions along the way. Things can explode in quietude, too, on this haunting melange of electric and acoustic guitars with discreet and, sorry to repeat myself, „glowing“ percussion every once in a while. A thousand miles away from an old hippie‘s shangrila. Hotel California has shut its doors.

The playing of the Minneapolis-based musician is instantly recognizable: it circles around small rhythmic-harmonic sound cells with all kinds of drone sounds and finest beats— and, breathtaking, though never forgetting to breathe: the silences, the minimal zero points, the moments of nothing lasting fractions of a second or two.

„CLOSE“ is like a dark Rothko painting on fire, in purely metaphorical and sensual ways. The tracklist reads like a Samuel Beckett poem. And, in regards to these invocations, I ask myself: how can something „noir“ like this be so elevating, so heartwarming?!

And now, a mood line, and a timeline with a twist: Pharoah Sanders has made „TAUHID“, Jan Garbarek has made „DIS“, Van Morrison has made „VEEDON FLEECE“, Julian Priester has made „LOVE, LOVE“, Julie Tippetts has made „SUNSET GLOW“, David Darling has made „CELLO“, Laurie Spiegel has made „THE EXPANDING UNIVERSE“, Arve Henriksen has made „CHIAROSCURO“, Bill Callahan has made „APOCALYPSE“, Lambchop has made „SHOWTUNES“, and Steve Tibbetts has made „CLOSE“.

Glowing affairs all of them. Honestly, this album breaks my heart.)

ZWEI Brian Eno & Beatie WolfeLiminal  (The voice, close-miked,  has an unexpected range of  intimacies to offer, but is not really reliable, coming along like an uncanny entity, ghost-like, a figure from a dream, a meditation on human fragility, a delicate splash of colour.  What a seamless balance between the moments on the brink, and the almost warm-hearted adventures with „oceanic“ vibes in between!  Exit strategies for sheer amazement are hard to find on this visionary, wild and strangely relaxed ride!)

DREI Anouar Brahem: After The Last Sky („The album’s title is drawn from a question the Palestinian poet Mahmoud Darwish posed in one of his poems: ‘Where should we go after the last frontiers? Where should the birds fly after the last sky?’ This thought resonates deeply as I listen to this album’s often mournful soul-searching….“ (Michael Gates)) 

VIER  The Mountain Goats: Through This Fire Across From Peter Balkan (Vorsicht, Musical, Wenngleich ein dunkles! Wenn einer diesen Dreh hinkriegt zwischen Survival-Drama, Post-Existenzialismus und Broadway, dann der Herr der Bergziegen!)

FÜNF Brian Eno & Beatie Wolfe: Luminal (The weight of the world, deep and floating, Lajla played it “on high rotation” on Gomerrha. Accessibility does not hinder depth. Fantastic lyrics, perfect cycle, strangely beguiling.)

SECHS Lucrecia Dalt: A Danger To Ourselves (Fear of music? Just asking. The „noir“ album of the year. A study of passion, desire, love, lust, deep as deep can go. Highly adventurous! David Sylvian on board, too. Sylvian‘s „ethereal vibes“ in strange union with Lucrecia’s knack for hard core horror movies.)


SIEBEN Nate Mercerau / Josh Johnson / Carlos Niño: Openness Trio (A fantastic mix of sound searching „Nordic“ spheres, Californian hinterland meditation – and melodic free jazz. And this is a damned innovative album, and a bit of a shame that it does appear on Blue Note, because, in essence, it is a archetypal INTERNATUONAL ANTHEM RECORDS album, from the aesthetic point of view, and the magicians involved.)

 

 

ACHT Steve Gunn: Daylight Daylight (Song- und Soundgewebe der besonderen Art: in der Abmischung üben die Worte keinerlei Dominanz aus, zerfliessen im Raum. Aber hinhören darf man trotzdem:  „Bevor der Film dir erklärt, was er bedeutet, ist die Geschichte völlig falsch und wird es vielleicht auch immer bleiben“, singt Steve G. an einer Stelle und weist damit diskret auf die Sinnlosigkeit hin, nach Anzeichen für einen großen Plan zu suchen, wenn doch die unmittelbare Gegenwart alles ist, was wir haben.) 

 

NEUN SML: How You Been ( Wie man diese Musik in Worte fasst, wäre eine schöne Übung für einen „poetry workshop mit Martina Weber“. „Neo-maximalist-hypno-jazz“, for example. Seriously, it‘s a thriller for the ears, „where-am-i-music“, and the rare case where music that is not my cup of tea turns into exactly that – my cup of tea! – funny enough, in the JazzFacts Auslese 2025, SML was highly praised by Anja Bucnmann, Odilo Clausnitzer and Thomas Loewner (who calls it a perfect headphone experience).

ZEHN Mulatu Astatke plays Mulatu Astatke (Wer irgendwann der Serie „Ethiopiques“ begegnet ist, findet hier alles andere als einen nostalgischen Abklatsch. Packt mich vom ersten bis zum letzten Ton. Richard Williams hatte das Glück, die Band live zu erleben und erzählt auf The Blue Moment davon.)

ELF Jon Balke: Skrifum (I missed Jon in Kristiansand. Let’s call this, like that underrated gem of Leonard Cohen, another „new skin for the old ceremony“. Jon Balke’s fourth solo piano album on ECM is a strangely organic affair, no matter how much science from the laboratory may be involved. Imagine a long afternoon while listening to Skrifum, Keith Jarrett‘s Vienna, and Amanda Claudine Myers‘ Solace Of The Mind, one after the other. You will have a story to tell.)

ZWÖLF Alabaster DePlume: A Blade Because A Blade Is Whole (Der intime, bekenntnishafte Gesang von DePlume – ein Hauch von Donovan – und das vibrierende Saxofonspiel vermitteln alles von niedergeschlagener Zerbrechlichkeit bis zu entschlossener Stärke. Das Politische und das Private sind eins.) 

DREIZEHN  Night Criû (Eimal taucht, aus dem Nichts, ein Kinderchor auf und singt zu einem schrägen, asynchronen Uhrwerk-Rhythmus. Es ist die Gegenüberstellung von Präzision und Zerfall, die dem Album seinen wahren Charme verleiht. Dream-Pop der besonderen Art. Thanks to Leah Kardos, and her brilliant portrait of Hilary in the January 2026 edition of „Wire“, I discovered this album five days ago.)

VIERZEHN Jan Bang & Arve Henriksen: After The Wildfire (Another fine album from Punkt Editions, a moving modern day lamentation with some ecstasy involved … listen to a piece from it with our usual Norwegian suspects, as part of my recent „Klanghorizonte“ radio hour HERE!!!)

FÜNFZEHN Jeff Tweedy: Twilight Override (Less is more – not in this case. I was in for the ride, again and again. Floating through the lyrics was my starting point, before listening – and then I did the gooseskin trip! By the way, „The Ghost Is Born“ re-appeared in all our beloved formats!)

SECHZEHN Rich Dawson: End Of The Middle (Auf Anhieb zugänglich ist dieses Album nicht. Unso erstaunlicher, dass es in so vielen Jahresrückblicken auftaucht, mit seinem spröden Charme, seinem britischen Neo-Realismus, der mich an Kurzgeschichten von Alan Silitoe denken liess, und in seiner Sparsamkeit ein wenig vom frühen Neil Young inspiriert ist. Die Stimme sowieso ein Unikum, ein ferner Verwandter von Robert Wyatt, nicht nur die vocals. Zudem beleuchten markante Free-Jazz-Holzbläser Dawsons Erzählungen – im Finale dann grosses Cinemascope!)

SIEBZEHN Jeremiah Chiu & Marta Sofia Honer: Different Rooms  (Blog diary: I sat down in my electric cave with a small pile of new experimental music, and that afternoon I fell in love with „Different Rooms“. At first I was sceptical about the spherical and synthetic (Klingklang is what I call sounds that just dance pretty on the surface), but it didn’t take long for one „wow!“ after the other. Wondrous music. Safe Journey. Henry, the radio man, left the party too early.)


ACHTZEHN Roger Eno: Without Wind, Without Air (The „Elderly Brothers“ on a late career high. Beunruhigende Ruhe, immenser Reichtum, Erschütterungen im melodischem Terrain. Eines seiner schönsten Alben.) 

NEUNZEHN The Necks: Disquiet (The trance work never stops. Ask Bernhard, the flowfloe rookie! Weeks and weeks ago, i listened to one of the four long tracks in Paris, on a warm sunny afternoon. I chose – what else? – WARM RUNNING SUNLIGHT knowing I would definitely be the first human to listen to it in my favourite Paris power spot, Le Jardin du Luxembourg. What a joyful experience lying on the green grass with closed eyes (mostly), with that warm running sunligh inside outside…)

ZWANZIG Cyrille – Frisell – Downes: Breaking The Shell (Red Hook Magic – ein eigenwilliger Produzent erkundet etliche Kirchenschiffe, bis er – endlich – den passenden Raumsound gefunden hat. Den Rest besorgen drei Magier. Ein Schelm, wer hier die Doors raushört! Ingo hat hier viel zu erzählen. Er war des öfteren vor Ort.) 

EINUNDZWANZIG Baxter Dury: Allbarone „To truly love a Baxter Dury record is to spend time with the words. On a Dury , meanings slowly reveal themselves like one of those magic eye pictures from the nineties. However, that is to mistakenly assume that there is just one meaning. Play the album to a room of 20 and you’d probably be met with at least a dozen interpretations. What all would agree is that he has a nuanced understanding of the human condition: the emotional ups, the let-downs, and the everyday exposure to total dickheads.“ (so a smart Allborone review starts on PopMatters) p.s. – please don‘t be folled by these words – „Allbarone“ is not a cerebral thing and works fine on any dancefloor, couch levitation guru-style included! (m.e.)

ZWEIUNDZWANZIG   Natural Information Society: Perseverance Flow (siehe Coverabbildung in der Tradition von Moki Cherry) – (das drittbeste Album von Joshua Abrahms‘ NIS – hat mich gerade rechtzeitig vor Nikolaus erreicht, um noch auf meine Liste zu springen! (Pitchfork vergibt 8.0, ich 8.7) Und bevor jemand nachfragt: die beiden anderen Knaller Truppe sind zwei der drei Alben davor„Since Time Is Gravity“, sowie, mit Evan Parker, live in London, „Descension – Out Of Out Constriction“)

DREIUNDZWANZIG  Jonathan Richman: Only Frozen Sky Anyway(Auszug aus dem Blog-Tagebuch, Spätsommer: „Manche halten ihn für einen Scharlatan, das ist auch schon Don Cherry passiert. Ich habe Jonathan Richman immer gemocht, aber seltsamerweise erst seit einigen Jahren intensiver gehört – sein neues Album spricht mir mit Liedern über den Tod, mit Witz und Wehmut, aus der Seele. Fehlt nur noch die Harfe von Harpo Marx. Ein Taking Head ist auch dabei.)

VIERUNDZWANZIG Benedicte Maurseth: Mirra ( „Fans of Robert Wyatt‘s Rock Bottom [one of the most heartbreakingly beautiful albums from the last 100 years; m.e.], mid-70s Bert Jansch [I saw Bert Bert Jansch solo in the summer of 1975 in the „Omnibus“, Würzburg; m.e.] and Popol Vuh‘s Aguirre soundtrack will get the idea. A thing of wild beauty.“ ((quote from a Mojo review that put a big smile on my face).

FÜNFUNDZWANZIGEmma Swift: The Resurrection Game („This is an album that exists, as Emma Swift puts it in the opening lines, between nothing and forever. Between the worst of times and the possibilities of everything else, between giving away the chance of recovery and trusting in the next step, between being alone when surrounded by others and being with others while just as happy alone. “Here comes the rain, there’s always the rain/Play the resurrection game,” she sings.“ This starts a fine review by Bernhard Zuel.)

 

For other end of the year list, go to www.flowworker.org

THE WIRE

2025 Rewind

Jan Bang & Arve Henriksen - After the Wildfire appear on the Albums of the Year list  by writer Marc Weidenbaum.

MARILYN MAZUR (1955-2025)

Farvel Marilyn

Det var aldri tvil når Marilyn spilte. foran et alter av diverse perkusjonsinstrumenter danset hun sine rytmer med oss som lyttet. Shamania og Future Song var de mest kjente av hennes egne prosjekter. Spirit Cave var et litt annerledes band som besto av Marilyn, Eivind Aarset, og meg selv. «Jeg kan riktig godt lige at det er et melodisk instrument med i våres band»- sa hun. Nils Petter Molvær, Per Jørgensen, Tore Brunborg og Palle Mikkelborg var alle innom Spirit Cave i tur og orden.

Marilyn var inspirerende å være sammen med. En helt spesiell person som alltid var inviterende å være med, både på og bak scenen. Smilet og gløden i fra øynene gjorde at alle elsket å være i samme rom som henne.

Mine tanker går til hennes sønn, Fabian og hennes mann Klavs. 

  Jan Bang

Albums of the year