Wind & Wire - A
Review by Bill Binkelman
(04/22/02)
DISORIENT
Richard Bone
Electronic keyboard
wizard and wunderkind Richard Bone
is running out of frontiers to
conquer (thank god - I'm getting
tired of raving about this man and
his awesome talents!). Disorient
is his
homage/tribute/what-have-you to
world fusion music. And, it comes
as no surprise, he¹s done it
again. This album is so freakin'
enjoyable that damned if I didn't
play it twice as many times as I
needed to before writing this
review. Mixing his sly sense of
fun with a more overt rhythmic
intensity, exotic percussion
effects, and world music
sensibilities, the Boneman has
yielded a recording that stands
toe to toe with his "hip" trilogy
(Electropica, Coxa, and
Ascensionism) while barely
anything like them. If I had to
pick my favorite from among these
four CDs, I couldn¹t do it - all
of them are winners, pure and
simple.
"In Japa" starts the
Disorient party in a subdued vein,
blending quasi-gamelan musical
textures and rhythms with a soft
free-jazzy piano line. Tinkling
bell trees lend a tropical air to
the festivities. The lightness in
the repeating refrain just
naturally put a smile on my face,
as I pictured myself lazing about
in a hammock, sipping something
cool (and not a soft drink either,
if ya gets my drift). Synth
choruses complete the picture,
whispering like an ocean
breeze.
"Barhoom" makes it
clear that Richard has more on his
mind than just relaxing (yet hip)
instrumentals. The percussion on
this cut is right in your face -
shakers and bass drums are
counterpointed by various
electronic keyboards and some wild
synth strings (tuned to sound like
a cello and upright bass section).
When the more overtly world
fusion-like elements chime in
(tambourine-like percussion, wood
sticks, and Eastern modalities),
things start cookin¹ in serious
fashion.
There are also more
obvious excursions into modern day
electronica on this album, proving
that Richard wants to show he can
keep pace with the best "young"
artists in contemporary chill-out.
Witness the Eastern-flavored
drumand bass number, "Sudanaram,"
which could land on any one of the
many releases I have heard on the
Six Degrees label lately. Then
there's "Intricate Autumn," which
opens with spacy synths and
delicate bell tones, but is
shortly overtaken by polyrhythmic
hand drums and slow tempo
quasi-jazz piano. East Indian
tabla dance around the periphery
(and they're mixed delightfully -
use the headphones!) and it¹s easy
to visualize sitting in a cafe in
New Delhi, listening to a jazz
band play something like
this.
Another
electronica-laced number is
"Arabaya," which just flat out
kicks ass - seriously thumping
bass beats, rapid fire rhythms,
and synths right out of a London
all-night Asian Underground rave
(Talvin Singh and Joi - look out!
The Boneman is after your
crowns!). The first time I heard
this I thought "Whoa! THIS is my
beloved Richard?" But after a
minute, my ass told my head to
shut up and get down.
And that's what
Disorient is about - getting down.
Richard has yielded an album chock
full of fun, even when it's
subdued. Representing a true
melting pot of world fusion
electronica (dig the Mediterranean
textures meets gamelan rhythms of
"Patterns of Motion"), this
recording is brazen as hell yet so
accessible and likable that I'm
tempted to buy copies for all my
friends. Spin this one all the way
through and if your feet never
start tapping, you had better get
thee to a doctor and have your
pulse verified.
As a summation, while
there is no denying the overall
world music feel to this CD, those
who normally shy away from that
genre should be aware that Richard
Bone seldom does things in an
ordinary way. So despite the
presence of traditional musical
elements from India, the Far East,
and the Middle East, there is also
a healthy dose of the same
cyber-electronic magic that fills
his previously mentioned
masterpieces. If you get all the
way to the sultry snaky rhythms of
the album¹s last cut, "Buddha's in
Baghdad," and say that you didn't
have at least a partly good time,
well, my friend, you simply do not
know how to live. Yes, Richard
Bone has once again delivered the
goods - this time with liberal
doses of curry and cilantro it
seems!
Review
by Bill Binkelman
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