Jarmo Saari: Solu

The result is 46 minutes of exploration of inner worlds of noise and weirdness that beggars definitions of music. The sounds range from serene ethereal chanting, to semi-digested dog barks, via a swath of visions and moods between. He has admitted himself that hearing music in the bleep of a traffic signal, or the squawks of a toy robot, is enough of an inspiration. It's a philosophy close to my heart anyway, having once tried to emulate Barrett's search for novel sound by recording my own voice at different points down an exposed mains sewage pipe!

On top of over fifteen years' experience in the studio, Saari uses his intuition in a selective process to find and work with sounds, building up sonic-scapes that owe much to the visceral rhythms of techno and rap he used on the 2003 release of project band Reuna's Smelly, to his lead guitar of neo-progressive XL, as well as the vistas of his classical roots or his work in the 1990s with Finnish roots/jazz-rock Zetaboo.

The unity of his vision is not immediately apparent—most tracks are composed of varieties of looped and processed sounds, evolving repetitively but constantly through different shades of mood and process, flavoured with savoury epicurean electronic spices. Whether it's Kanon or Alarmo, it's difficult from the titles to know what to expect, let alone detect the processes whereby they are derived. The listener may sometimes feel like a guest at a musical Mad Hatter's Tea Party, waiting with mixed apprehensions for the next course to appear. In fact, the first seven tracks form the core of Saari's vision, "Solu/Cell," distantly corresponding to his spectacular live one-man-with-guitar sonic performances. As a sample of Saari's hard working inner ear, this CD is a treat for the aurally audacious. After all it suggests filing under Adventurous.

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