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๐’ธ๐“‡๐“Ž๐“…๐“‰๐‘œ๐“…๐’ฝ๐’ถ๐“ˆ๐’พ๐’ถ ๐’พ๐“ˆ๐“ˆ๐“Š๐‘’ ๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿฆ

The Casual Dots, Surya Botofasina, Ribbon Stage, Etran de L'Air, Persona
๐’ธ๐“‡๐“Ž๐“…๐“‰๐‘œ๐“…๐’ฝ๐’ถ๐“ˆ๐’พ๐’ถ ๐’พ๐“ˆ๐“ˆ๐“Š๐‘’ ๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿฆ

Welcome back to Cryptophasia. How is it going? Weโ€™re trying out something new. This issue was written fully by Jenn. The next issue will be written by Liz. In this issue: new songs from the Casual Dots, Surya Botofasina, Ribbon Stage, Etran de L'Air, and Persona. Thanks for reading.


๐’ฏ๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐’ž๐’ถ๐“ˆ๐“Š๐’ถ๐“ ๐’Ÿ๐‘œ๐“‰๐“ˆ, โ€œ๐’ฏ๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐น๐“‡๐‘’๐“†๐“Š๐‘’๐“ƒ๐’ธ๐“Ž ๐‘œ๐’ป ๐น๐‘’๐’ถ๐“‡โ€

Note by note, Christina Billotte embodies poised cool. After a decade in legendary Dischord bands like Autoclave and Slant 6, she formed Casual Dots in 2002 with Bikini Kill bassist Kathi Wilcox and drummer Steve Dore. Soon they released one of the all-time great indie-punk debuts, featuring inquisitive lyrics, a pointillist style, and a brilliant Etta James cover. Casual Dots seemed to have moved on completely until reuniting in 2016 for a Union Pool gig; now, twenty years after forming, they have a sophomore album, produced again by Fugaziโ€™s Guy Picciotto. Opener โ€œThe Frequency of Fearโ€ extends the mix of restraint, expressiveness, and sagacity that made the Casual Dots feel so timeless, an anthem of resistance to the forcesโ€”conspicuous and low-humming, external and internalizedโ€”that threaten to wipe out our voices. โ€œOh sure, you think youโ€™re exempt/You follow policies and show your contempt/While they are stealing your soul,โ€ Bilotte sings. โ€œYou have to take possession of your own mind/Or they will drive you to find/The frequency of fear.โ€

๐’ฎ๐“Š๐“‡๐“Ž๐’ถ ๐ต๐‘œ๐“‰๐‘œ๐’ป๐’ถ๐“ˆ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐’ถ, โ€œ๐’ฎ๐“Š๐“‡๐“Ž๐’ถ ๐‘€๐‘’๐’น๐’พ๐“‰๐’ถ๐“‰๐’พ๐‘œ๐“ƒ (๐‘…๐‘’๐“…๐“‡๐’พ๐“ˆ๐‘’)โ€

From the 80s until her death, Alice Coltrane oversaw the Sai Anantam Ashram, the spiritual center she founded in Southern California and which continued on until wildfires destroyed it in 2018. The composer and keyboardist Surya Botofasina grew up on the ashram, where he sang the Hindu devotional songs known as bhajans, led by Coltrane, every morning. After her death, he became the music director of the Sai Anantam Ashram Singers, who have toured internationally honoring Coltrane and her spiritual music. His upcoming debut album Everyoneโ€™s Children synthesizes these experiences, informed by jazz and hip-hop, while marking a new beginning. Produced by Carlos Niรฑo, the recordings feature an ensemble that includes his mother, the harpist Radha Botofasina, who press materials call โ€œa key musical discipleโ€ of Coltrane in her ashram years. At the center of the album, the waves and birdsong, electric piano and quaking synth drone of โ€œSurya Meditation (Reprise)โ€ radiate divine energy, boundlessly.

๐‘…๐’พ๐’ท๐’ท๐‘œ๐“ƒ ๐’ฎ๐“‰๐’ถ๐‘”๐‘’, โ€œ๐’ซ๐“๐’ถ๐“Ž๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘” ๐’ซ๐‘œ๐“ˆ๐“ˆ๐“Š๐“‚โ€

The raw pop of Ribbon Stage might recall C86 heroes of decades past, if the bicoastal trioโ€™s pin-wheeling melodies and complete conviction didnโ€™t root their tunes so firmly in the present. โ€œLeft the 45 on/Another Mo Tucker song,โ€ sings Anni Hilator. โ€œSunday morning is gone.โ€ Operating in NYC and Olympia, as Ribbon Stage do, history is inescapable. But all this evocation of the Velvets in โ€œPlaying Possumโ€ seems to say that history is also ours for the taking (Is that Calvin Johnson opening his officeโ€™s door for Ribbon Stage in the songโ€™s video?) whether we lovingly pay tribute to those who laid our foundations or shrug as we reinterpret the dust. Even as Ribbon Stage presents this disenchanted yet upbeat rock tune about eye-rolling at achievement and listless list-makingโ€”โ€œI didnโ€™t mean to succeed/But with such certainty/Iโ€™ve gotten harder to please/And liked you better when I was 16โ€โ€”its existence is an act of love.

๐ธ๐“‰๐“‡๐’ถ๐“ƒ ๐’น๐‘’ ๐ฟโ€™๐’œ๐’พ๐“‡, โ€œ๐’ฏ๐’ถ๐“‡๐’ฝ๐’ถ ๐ธ๐’ท๐‘œ๐“Š๐“ˆ๐‘’ ๐’Ÿ๐’พ๐‘”๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐‘€๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐‘’โ€

Regular readers of this letter will be well-versed in Sahel Sounds, the label that since 2010 has made contemporary West African desert blues evermore accessible worldwide. Back in 2011, their compilation Music for Saharan Cellphones featured one of Mdou Moctarโ€™s early experiments in AutoTuned vocals and programmed drums. The compโ€™s title referenced the favored DIY music network of that region, where listeners mostly share tunes through Bluetooth, cellphone memory cards, or WhatsApp. Hence the new compilation, Music From Saharan WhatsApp, released back in June, which rounds up a series of live performances recorded on cellphones and sent to the label via the chat app during an open call in 2020. Among the highlights is this opening tune from Etran de Lโ€™Aiฬˆr, which, in its mesmerizing guitar lines and resonant hand drumming, its darkness and iridescence, seems to translate the night sky.

๐’ซ๐‘’๐“‡๐“ˆ๐‘œ๐“ƒ๐’ถ, โ€œ๐‘€๐‘œ๐“‚๐‘’๐“ƒ๐“‰ ๐‘œ๐’ป ๐’ฎ๐’พ๐“๐‘’๐“ƒ๐’ธ๐‘’โ€

We loved Decisions: during Silent Barnโ€™s final years, the teenaged hardcore quartet was like a house band, and their throttling Plagiarism EP was essential. The groupโ€™s drummer Rebecca is now the frontwoman of Personaโ€”joined by members of Material Support, Namatay Sa Ingay, Firewalker, Signal, Narcotic Void, Church Clothes, 80hd, and othersโ€”and Free Your Mind, new from Iron Lung, thrashes well beyond expectations. Itโ€™s antagonizing, ripping, and righteous, feeding back in all the right ways, a total onslaught of blazing riffs, blown-out blast beats, and lyrics eviscerating capitalism, authoritarianism, and the death cult that is America. It never lets up, not even on the closer โ€œMoment of Silence,โ€ a rallying call to survive in a world where so many die daily from overdoses, suicide, and systemic violence: โ€œALL OF MY FRIENDS ARE POTENTIAL STATISTICS/ALL OF MY HEROES ARE DEAD OR IN JAIL/ALL OF MY SIBLINGS ARE LIVING IN PERIL/ALL OF MY LOVERS ARE GOING TO HELL/I CAN'T ABIDE ONE MORE MOMENT OF SILENCE/IT'S TIME WE BURNED IT ALL DOWN.โ€ Caps Persona's.