Curly Carl proudly presents...
Dec. 12th, 2006 01:13 pmCurly Carl writes: I'm delighted to announce that my ward, whipping boy and protegé, Momus, will appear live in concert in Madrid, Spain this coming Saturday. (That's me in the poster, drinking Bud while doubling as a security guard.) Apart from the show at Neu Club (dot .es, not dot .com as it says on the flyer, sorry, muy bad) there are also a couple of London shows coming up, one at The Spitz (January 4th), one at Tate Britain (January 5th). Details on Last FM's Momus events page.

The last time Momus quoted some press about his current album Ocky Milk, some concerned passerby got defeatist on our asses. "Momus, are you seriously happy with the attention Ocky Milk has been getting?" wrote Mr Concerned. "I mean, a forum thread or two, a blog here, a Pitchfork-wannabe there... it's not exactly blanket coverage, is it? My kid brother's myspace electronica does as well. Not in any of the music mags (that I can find), not in Wire, not even in Pitchfork, let alone national newspapers or anything like that. While at the same time someone like Green Gartside gets a Mercury nomination. It's not a bad album, I guess you deserve better."
Well, Mr Concerned, just so you don't have to keep scouring the music mags, here's a little round-up of the latest UK reviews. As you can see, we've now got at least one national newspaper on board with the bard; The Independent on Sunday, who give the record three stars. "All told, a challenging but compelling collection," says Record Collector. "His eccentricity is bubbling into a fine, but still twisted, maturity... like listening to the music an alien observer has produced on an undercover anthropological mission to Earth," says Plan B magazine. "Vaudeville with vocoders? Well, it's different... perversely cultish and relentlessly spasmodic," muses Rock Sound magazine. "A wholly unexpected, glorious return," chatters Teletext -- "finally he's relevant again."
Opinions on Momus himself vary -- for Expatica he's "the most intelligent man in pop", whereas for Stylus he's "an unscrupulous, emotionally vacant pervert with a good sense of humor". Still, the Stylus scribes have stuck "Nervous Heartbeat" at 44 in their Stylus Top 50 singles of 2006 list. Who's complaining? Certainly not our unscrupulous, emotionally-vacant pervert friend. He knows full well that he didn't even release a single in 2006. But his -- our -- lips are sealed.

The last time Momus quoted some press about his current album Ocky Milk, some concerned passerby got defeatist on our asses. "Momus, are you seriously happy with the attention Ocky Milk has been getting?" wrote Mr Concerned. "I mean, a forum thread or two, a blog here, a Pitchfork-wannabe there... it's not exactly blanket coverage, is it? My kid brother's myspace electronica does as well. Not in any of the music mags (that I can find), not in Wire, not even in Pitchfork, let alone national newspapers or anything like that. While at the same time someone like Green Gartside gets a Mercury nomination. It's not a bad album, I guess you deserve better."
Well, Mr Concerned, just so you don't have to keep scouring the music mags, here's a little round-up of the latest UK reviews. As you can see, we've now got at least one national newspaper on board with the bard; The Independent on Sunday, who give the record three stars. "All told, a challenging but compelling collection," says Record Collector. "His eccentricity is bubbling into a fine, but still twisted, maturity... like listening to the music an alien observer has produced on an undercover anthropological mission to Earth," says Plan B magazine. "Vaudeville with vocoders? Well, it's different... perversely cultish and relentlessly spasmodic," muses Rock Sound magazine. "A wholly unexpected, glorious return," chatters Teletext -- "finally he's relevant again."
Opinions on Momus himself vary -- for Expatica he's "the most intelligent man in pop", whereas for Stylus he's "an unscrupulous, emotionally vacant pervert with a good sense of humor". Still, the Stylus scribes have stuck "Nervous Heartbeat" at 44 in their Stylus Top 50 singles of 2006 list. Who's complaining? Certainly not our unscrupulous, emotionally-vacant pervert friend. He knows full well that he didn't even release a single in 2006. But his -- our -- lips are sealed.
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Date: 2006-12-12 09:07 pm (UTC)This is something I got from older Momus records; if I was feeling bitter or something I could find peace in the musings of a calculating world-weary bastard of a character. Here I get more of a stranded-in-a-mystical-jungle feeling , or at least a looking-out-the-window-of-the-Galaxy-Express-999 feeling than anything. It's very otherworldly.
I like the vocal style, it reminds me of the kind of physical disconnect that charges conversations between sober people and people on acid. There is some pondering, some delicate imagery, and bits of mis-heard remarks that trail into weird and wonderful sentences that make perfect sense on some other astral plane.
As long as you keep making records like this, for as long as they let you, I think reviews should be only a casual earthly distraction. Incomplete tiny postcards from a cloudy world.
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Date: 2006-12-16 08:37 pm (UTC)I hope you're being sarcastic. It's really a most insipid, pointless and trite quote. I mean, what if these other people like decapitating dogs, or slicing and slashing faggots, or -- heaven forbid! -- Westlife? Are you happy for them?
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Date: 2006-12-19 07:55 am (UTC)