•May 26, 2009 •
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original photograph by Rosemary Bannon Tyksinski
I’ve been toying around with the idea of a club night that wasn’t such a slave to the dance floor. entity isn’t going to be all about experimental, ambient noise, or noodly idm tracks; but then again, it won’t be out of the question to hear such things during the course of the night. and there will be dance songs, just not of the oontz, oontz, stomp, stomp variety. as for the entity name and concept, it’s the coming of age tale of something that lives and grows in the bowels of the city and has strange people playing it odd music and teaching it about the world. this thursday is the trial run.
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Tags: club night, entity, djing
•October 2, 2008 •
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Tags: dj gig, kinetic
•September 24, 2008 •
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there seems to be too much on my plate lately. I’ll get back to the hard work of ordering all of this turmoil but for now:

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Tags: chicago, dj gig, industrial
•August 21, 2008 •
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this appeals to me, it’s dilapidated, romantic, and reconstructed and entwined in a narrative. the best part is how it dwells in my imagination, because I won’t be hitting nyc anytime soon.
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Tags: art, boats, swimming cities of switchback sea
•August 19, 2008 •
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new acquisitions from Hands Productions to rough up the club a bit. also good for the summer haze.

v/a Forms of Hands 08

Maschinenkrieger KR52 v.s Disraptor Audio-Phobe

Last Days of S.E.X. First S.E.X.ual Experience
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•August 19, 2008 •
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I’ve been divorced from my murky headspace for awhile. the summer has taken on a milder turn for the last week or so and the nights have been cool with a hint of autumn in their intent. it’s been lazy days and lake breezes and light-hearted nights with weisbier, scotch and romance. I’ve also found myself on a boat for some reason. the summer’s on it’s last legs however. fighter jets were buzzing chicago all weekend for the annual air & water show and jaded as I am, the cacophony and hardware still conjure waves of nostalgia for me and my early years on ft. bragg; and the atavistic sabre rattling and cold war nonsense being perpetuated in georgia illustrates my love/hate relationship with nostalgia, memory and longing. treasure the past, but it keep it buried if well marked I suppose. build beautiful monuments, leave flowers and remember the songs from the days of old, but watch out for the hazy times when those gnarled hands coming reaching up from out of the ground to pull you back into it’s embrace.
but soon, it’s back to the serious business of september thoughts and actions and obligations. the heat well lessen and everyone will at least make an attempt at thinking clearly and getting shit done. in the spirit of moving forward with very little in the way of backwards glances and obliterating the lingering traces of cold war hysteria and other institutionalized horrors that have outlived their usefulness — motivational music:

punch inc. fight club

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Tags: chicago, cold war, fight club, georgia conflict, nostalgia, punch inc., summer
•August 5, 2008 •
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there were rumblings of apocalypse last night. a sudden storm had it’s way with chicago and there was talk of tornadoes and the sirens wailed and the awe and hysteria was mocked via twitter. in the end it was just the usual; flooding, toppled trees and thousands without power. I regretted not having a decent view of things and relied on my girlfriend to offer vicarious thrills based on her observations from her lofty southeast facing perch. luckily my power stayed on, as it gave me the opportunity to supply a soundtrack to the dangerous spectacle of nature. I’ve been making my way through a pile of music and a great deal of it has come from the Tympanik Audio label, a terribly young and rapidly growing giant in the north american industrial scene. It’s been in existence for a little less than a year but has an impressive roster of talent and a level of consistent quality that is pretty damn remarkable. one of the newest releases is Carbon by Endif.

this album, out of all the releases on Tympanik, is the most suited for the ever voracious dancefloor. there are a number of tracks, (between two worlds and naked bloody and hungry in particular) that should fit in seamlessly at even the most future pop and hellektro saturated events clubland has to offer. the beauty of Carbon however, lies in it’s adhearance to it’s own rules of sonic engagement. Endif has a way of building songs that eschew simple formulas and genre conventions that embrace complexity and involve layers of seemingly disparate elements that nevertheless come off as being relatively straightforward (as in the forementioned tracks) or dense mood pieces that stalk and wander, pausing here and there, losing shards of themselves, rolling back and picking them up again before releasing a ferocious assault of it all back at the listener. Endif also has a strong grasp of tension and how it can be used in concert with silences and slower tempos to make the hard crushing beats harder and more intense; surgery of the soul is a masterful example of this, it’s my favorite kind of dance song even though I enjoy a good 4/4 stomper as much as the next guy. it’s good storm music, most definitely.
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Tags: chicago, endif, industrial music, tympanik, weather
•July 17, 2008 •
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