tricot: Fudeki

This one I started… two, three months ago? Then I put it aside. Began editing last month, put it aside again. Kind of rewrote most of it yesterday, then tweaked things here and there. I don’t think the result is good, but this reads significantly better than had I stuck with all of what I originally wrote.

To me it feels like tricot are operating on a downward trajectory at the moment. I like this album but I don’t know if I could recommend it over something else.

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My understanding is that Fudeki (不出来) is a collection of songs tricot have written over the years but not used. Here tricot found a place for them in attempting to make an “un-tricot-like” album.

不出来 is an album full of melody and some experimentation. That doesn’t say much as tricot have always been willing to play around a little with form and melody. It also doesn’t say much to mention tricot’s skill as musicians, of which also is rather apparent here. The performances are tight, the vocals are on point and there’s a nice sense of interplay and knottiness that serves the music.

The songs themselves are a bit variable in terms of ordering. To briefly cover some, opener “模造紙ヒデキちゃん” sounds like the trying to create an obviously structured shape. “#アチョイ” is a more poppy and bouncy ditty; “OOOL” follows with a pop feel, but keeps things moodier and a bit more spacey. “crumb” flows in a way that leaves sound lingering; its muffled processing helps create a dreamy, drifting atmosphere. Whilst just as muffled, “アンドロイド” is louder, more rock and features overt guitar interplay locking into the rhythm.

“不出来” is fairly straightforward; It nicely alternates its sense of flow which helps keep the song from feeling stiff and ends in a lengthy jam session which descends into an implied mess. It feels like it should lead into “模造紙ヒデキちゃん”. If so, it’s a nice way to have the album loop as it creates a sense of rising from and falling into noise. It would be nicer if both were slightly shorter, but it’s nice regardless.

It would also be nice if the album didn’t close with a remix of 上出来‘s “上出来”. In The Blue Shirt did a decent job in providing an enjoyable viewing angle for that song. However, it sounds like it was produced without consideration for how 不出来 would sound and feel. Maybe that’s the point and it’s possible that the track suggests how we should treat the album. Then again, it being the closer depends on if you view remixes as an extra rather than a main part of an album.

Maybe 不出来 is an apt thematic descriptor, or maybe it’s a tongue-in-cheek title. Maybe it’s a built-in defense. Whatever the title means, 不出来 is a really good EP of some more experimental-leaning material buried in an album that’s decent, but lacking. To be fair there are plenty of interesting moments that stop the songs from being bog-standard. However, rather than fully venture out, too often the tracklist sees tricot return to what feels comfortable. It feels like it lacks confidence outside of playing it safe.

It’s possible that tricot tried playing around with challenging most of the material and it didn’t work out. Perhaps they wanted to get this stuff out as it was preventing them from working on something new. The songs work well enough, but it’s clear why a good deal of them weren’t used beforehand.

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Eyebowl

A couple of days ago I had an idea of drawing an eye in a toilet.
Decided to go ahead with drawing the idea.

The yellow parts of the toilet are meant to be aged white plastic.
The eye being yellow was just to make it look worse. In a way it seems drier.

Some of the proportions are off as I’ve got a lot to learn and develop (and in some cases redevelop). I think I could’ve done more with this too so maybe I’ll redo this at some point down the track.

This was started and finished today.

I hope you enjoy.

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Mabon Udale

Due to moving house I’m going through three or four boxes of stuff I’ve accumulated but not made use of over the last fourteen years. A lot of it is paper documents I no longer need; some of it is still necessary to keep and the small remainder is stuff that I just want to keep.

This is one of the things I just want to keep.

Early on in 2012 my housemates at the time and I had to find a place to move to due to our real estate at the time evicting us. I believe it had to do with us continually messaging them for a series of required repair work as well as their subdividing the property but not having separate power connections, but not telling us that had been done. There’s a story behind that that I don’t feel much like getting into but I might at some point.

Digression aside, we moved into a place a few blocks away. It was an alright place, though I probably should’ve gone my own way at that point, but I didn’t. It’s a place I go past on some of the bike rides I do, but I’m digressing again.

The below was sent to the place we moved into, and I can only imagine the place had no one in it for a good few months before we moved in as its date is listed in late 2011.

I don’t think I’d seen a physical detail scam request before and possibly since; outside of its being a physical letter there’s not anything notable about it as far as I’m aware.

Other than removing any information that can connect this to anyone, all of the below is as it appears in the letter.

I hope you enjoy.

Dear I S Um,

Firstly, I must solicit your confidence in this transaction; this is by virtue of its nature as being utterly confidential and top secret. Though I know that a transaction of this magnitude will make any one apprehensive and worried, but I am assuring you that all will be well at the end of the day.

Let me start by first introducing myself properly to you. It may surprise you receiving this letter from me, since there was no previous correspondence between us. My name is Mr. Mabon Udale, a personal Attorney to Late Ms. Cari Um.

My purpose of contacting you is for you to help secure the funds left behind by my late client, to avoid it being confiscated or declared unserviceable by the Bank where this fund valued €6.100,000.00(Six Million One hundred thousand Euros) deposited by my client before her death.

The Bank has issued me a notice to contact the next of kin or the account will be declared unserviceable and the fund diverted to the Bank treasury, So far all my efforts to get a hold of someone related to her has proved abortive. Hence, I have contacted you. I am actually asking for your consent to present you to the Bank as the Next of Kin/beneficiary of my late client’s fund, since you have the same last name, so that the proceeds of this account can be paid to your account.

All the legal documentations to back up your claim as my client’s Next of Kin I shall provided them. All I require is your honest cooperation to enable us achieve this transaction.

I wish to point out that I want 10% of this money to be shared among the charity Organizations, while the remaining 90% is shared equally between us. This transaction is entirely risk free. I will use my position as the client’s attorney to guarantee the successful execution of this transaction. If you are interested, please contact me Tel: Fax: or my email upon your response, I shall then provide you with more details and relevant documents that will help you understand this transaction well.

The intended transaction will be executed under a legitimate arrangement that will protect you and me from any breach of the law. However, if this business proposal offends your moral ethics, do accept my sincere apology.

If on the contrary you wish to achieve this goal with me, kindly get back to me with your interest for further explanations.

Kindest Regards

Barrister Mabon Udale

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 1264: Early Restart

So I started writing this and apparently the draft hadn’t updated and so I lost a very small amount of words, but that was enough for me to start over again. apparently. Don’t know why that was enough but it was and so I’ve started again in the hopes that I will be inspired to write something a little different to what I was already writing.

I hope that this is a branching path and taking this path will lead to something that is creative but I don’t think it will, if I am to be honest. I think what it will lead to is another desk with a few sterile walls and I’ll type out the same thing over and over again.

There’s that whole monkey with typewriters thing but I think what would actually happen is that the monkeys would just find particular keys that they like typing and hit those over and over again. Then again, maybe they wouldn’t. I don’t know and I don’t think I know enough to say something firm related to that scenario.

Then again, maybe I do.

Anyway, it’s cold and it may be raining at some point today. It’s not raining now but it may rain later. If it does, then that’s alright. That is okay. However, I’d prefer it doesn’t as I still need to get to the sterile space that awaits me and that may involve going outside multiple times. If it does and I have to go out in this weather and then it rains I won’t be happy. However, that may be part of this journey.

Maybe there is not meant to be any happiness but rather realisation of what lies within the self. Maybe that is what I’m meant to pursue through all of this and the sterile space is not what lies at the end of it all, but rather coming to terms with things and all that other stuff that makes me sound fancy and important and profound. Maybe through all of that I will come to an understanding of all and then I’ll become the best at everything of all time and then there will be no stopping me as I lead all along a path of their own choosing.

Actually I’d rather support than lead. Leading does have its place but when people are trying to realise things about themselves it is better not to lead them but support. It is their journey; more often than not it is better to not be telling them what they should and should not be discovering about themselves.

So anyway, I think I’ll head off to this sterile space and then dig into the floor a bit and find something else that is interesting. It does not have to be a place where I stop. I can keep on going but I need to work out how to keep on going. That’d be more interesting than sitting down and repeating myself for some long time.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 07:09:87

I feel like this has a flow and progression. Not entirely sure.
Perhaps not silly enough, or too silly. Also not entirely sure.

Written at home.

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Origami JP: Trains

Either yesterday or this morning I decided to write about all of Origami JP’s 車​窓​か​ら​(​Trains) EP. I think it had to do with having it play in the background and thinking I should write about one of the songs, then deciding to do the whole thing before I started writing. I didn’t want to do a review as the most I could say is that it’s really nice but also forgettable. One of those releases that I remember liking but never remember how it sounds.

Anyway, this is the last song on the EP and I didn’t do much outside of describing which keeps this in line with what I wrote about the two other songs. This one probably reads the best but that might have to do with being “warmed up” or something. I don’t know. Still some rough bits but overall I think I covered the song pretty well.

Origami JP’s “Trains” is from 車​窓​か​ら​(​Trains) EP.

I hope you enjoy.

Guitar rings out, rough, ragged and melodic. A second guitar comes in, drifting along with something familiar. A sudden pause and now all the sounds come in and drive away. They are moving steady and almost fast. They move in a pattern and they seem to just look forward.

A little bit of space as the sounds separate a little. They stop and start and seem to slow and crest. Here in the slowness the guitars noodle about a little, and the bass and percussion play slow and steady. It’s almost like some things fluttering about and it doesn’t last long. Soon the sounds become full again. They are moving into something that seems dreamy but soon that is moved on from and everything grows lively.

There’s a small bit of sadness here as guitar descends over the driving rhythm, but there also is a happiness. There is joy as the sounds strike out and allow emotion to expand from the playing. The sounds strike out and hold a moment ahead as they move on forward in a direction, straying little until the final percussive strike where they let themselves draw out as the song ends.

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Origami JP: Japan

This one came really easy. I think it reads mostly okay. Some parts could be tighter but otherwise it’s not a bad run. I think that may be due to just sticking to description and not trying to veer away from that, or thinking that I should.

Origami JP’s “Japan is from 車​窓​か​ら​(​Trains) EP.

I hope you enjoy.

Guitar wafts in on a relaxed tune and soon finds itself joined by one that twinkles, as well as very light percussion. That percussion soon changes shape as bass moves alongside its newly-spaced beat.

A moment of quiet as the sounds look at the space they have and look inward. It’s fragile almost. Tender.

Soon a return to an idea of the main melody. Here bass draws slow and quiet, and percussion keeps a low distance until it suddenly comes into prominence. The sounds remain gentle but there’s a liveliness coming in. Soon that changes as the notes mute as they play on. Strikes here and there and sounds rise and let loose in a controlled way.

The melody rises as sounds expand outward whilst keeping a sense of focus and direction. There’s a comfort in the familiar, and an appreciating beauty as guitar rings out alongside steady, striking percussion and firm bass.

Suddenly the guitar becomes even more wild and a bit of melancholy finds itself apparent. From the noise rises a bit more control as the guitar rises and wails and squeals before returning back to the other instruments. Here it’s almost a sense of the fantastic and majestic coming through; sounds of returning, perhaps as everything drives on before slowing.

Almost a pause in space and time before the instruments strike out and let themselves flow loose as the song ends.

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Origami JP: 車窓から (from the train window)

Not a great writing. Bit sloppy in places. Bit tight in others. Not entirely sure what I was going for. I think just description and some of that is there. Maybe this would have been better if I had alternated my writing as the song was changing.

Origami JP’s “車窓から (from the train window)” is from 車​窓​か​ら​(​Trains) EP.

I hope you enjoy.

Airy guitar notes drift with an ease. Strumming appears, moving alongside this drift and there’s just pleasantness. Maybe dreaminess. It’s easy to float off into and along with the sound.

Soon it starts moving a little higher and the beat comes in, as does the bass. The rhythm is steady and punctuating and the guitar starts moving faster now. It’s more detail-oriented as all lock into each other and keep an idea of what came before going on.

Suddenly there’s a letting loose in a controlled manner. The rhythm pumps whilst something sounding like a vocal glides along the sounds and the guitar gets a little louder too, but then it all pulls back to gentleness once more.

Airy notes drift with an ease, but perhaps with a greater grounding. Percussion comes in as do the vocals and the other guitar and bass. The other guitar now draws long too and soon it’s back to that pumping rhythm. The sounds seem to find their space against each other and lock into one form with separate distinction and the sounds drive on. Things gain a blurry clarity and then it slows down once more. The guitar moves between full and spaced and soon it slows down; the percussion find their last gentle notes as the song ends.

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These New Puritans: Six

This was one that came out easy but as I was listening I had concerns about struggling. I think the issue there was that I felt I should have been writing something more than just about what was happening in the song.

Overall this covers the song fine enough. It doesn’t reveal everything which I think is good. Just could’ve been better overall had I said something beyond a base level.

These New Puritans’ “Six” is from Inside The Rose.

I hope you enjoy.

A bright sound, maybe some sort of organ shines on over something lower. They rise as a voice stretches into existence, but doesn’t quite make it. Another voice comes in, seemingly locked to piano keys. Those keys step up and down and all is gentle. All is grand and quiet and small.

The keys disappear and the voice that was attached comes through with a greater sense of smoothness. It is here. It is detached and it flows through the melody. It disappears. That other voice had changed its approach earlier and now it has more focus, and there’s now a sense of ease. A sense of peace and calm, and then it’s just the organ stretching out as it had been, carrying a blissfulness that seems tempered with melancholy, and the voice that remained comes back for a moment, and both fade out as the song ends.

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Harvesting Grevillea

This is the same set of bees and Grevillea as seen in this photo.
If I remember correctly, this and the linked one were the two that turned out the best, hence why I processed them. I think this one could probably be a bit busier. Seems a bit empty, but sometimes that’s the best I get. I still like the photo, but I think I should’ve taken a few more than I did. Maybe have a bit more motion going on.

This is my submission into the two hundred-and-fifty-second Lens-Artists Photo Challenge. The theme for this one is “What’s Bugging You?“.

The host of the Lens-Artists challenges cycles weekly between the following people:

Week 1 – Tina

Week 2 – Patti

Week 3 – Ann-Christine aka Leya

Week 4 – Amy

Week 5 – John Steiner

Week 6 – Sofia Alves

Week 7 – Anne Sandler

Week 8 – Donna

Week 9 – Guest host

Donna is curating this one. For the next one Brian of Bushboys World is guest-curating.

The challenges are fun to engage with. The themes are specific enough to keep some focus whilst loose enough to allow room for interpretation. I recommend participating as it’s a fun community to be engaged with and it’s a good way to focus on subject. If you don’t participate, you should still check out what others of the Lens-Artists community are submitting.

I hope you enjoy.

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These New Puritans: A-R-P

One listen for this one.

I feel as though there was a duality to the song and I think that came through in what I wrote. I was mostly aiming to just capture a sense of what was happening and I think I did well there. A bit rough in places but overall I think this gives a decent idea of the song.

I think if I listened more than once I could’ve fleshed out details about the vocals and some other things. Didn’t want to go for a second listen, however.

These New Puritans’ “A-R-P” is from Inside The Rose.

I hope you enjoy.

A synth arpeggiating in a silence and soon it is built on by another. A beat strikes out with a thick harshness. Disappears. Then strikes again. A slight melodic flow hidden within. Keys play and strings draw out from the keys. They draw long and the arpeggiating continues, as does the beat. The keys and strings shift note, shift back, shift again, shift back.

The beat disappears and a new note comes in. Vocals rise up and over, and seem to float on through it all. The beat returns for a moment and the vocals continue to move on through this full emptiness. All continues moving on and the vocals seem disconnected in a way. “I see You” as they seem to stretch before a new motion in sound begins.

Delicate are the notes here as the melody becomes more apparent, but the sounds are more gentle. Less rushed in a sense. Fragile. Delicate. Still as they move through the lens of the passing of time. Something seems to rush and it’s a return to the main melody.

All seems to rush again whilst the vocals go slow, but there is more of a stillness. There is a pensiveness, or at least a sense of pensiveness. The beat returns, but in a differing form. There’s still a strike but there’s a flickering, a fluttering. Distance and closeness and the space remains, and the vocals start to echo out, moving away, and on the last notes – on the last “I See You” sounding as emotionally withdrawn as it does heavily emotional the beat continues on, as do the strings, striking out steady and drawing long until they stop and the song ends.

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