Four Tet
Everything Ecstatic
(Domino)
In an ideal world, this is what you'd find if you sliced the top of
someone's head off. Not bone and blood and quivering grey matter, but
laser beams and Disney characters, woodland glades and softly tumbling
confetti. This is what your Inner Hippy wishes every dream could be
- not a confusing, sometimes upsetting, often disorientating jumble
of half narratives and semi naked chase scenes, but a soothing stream
of benevolent stimuli. Like staring up into the night sky at a passing
meteorite shower, not worrying that you might go blind the next day
and a race of mutant plants could take over the planet. Like taking
hallucinogens and it all being a gentle, soft focus delight rather than
something horribly unexpected.
Two years ago, "Rounds" saw Four Tet's Kieran Hebden establish
himself as the master of accessible electronica, of what snobs and purists
might label "electronic music for people don't really like electronic
music". Its warm, organic reworking of the often antiseptic laptop
trickery that had until then passed for electronica led to critics struggling
for a new term - in the end folktronic seemed to sum it up the best.
The process of re-evaluation will continue with "Everything Ecstatic",
Hebden's fourth album as Four Tet. Is it electrodelia? Swoontronica?
It's head music for sure, food for the imagination, but is it drug music
or meditation music? Are we heading outwards or inwards?
Wherever we're going, you know you're in safe hands. Although there
are a few harder beats on this record, a few hints of discord and tapes
suddenly unspooling, there's nothing harsh and challenging about this
trip. As a tour guide, Hebden unveils one pleasurable vista after another.
"Sun Drums And Soil" follows a meandering, almost jazzy path
through familiar world dance/rain forest territory, building until it
reaches a percussive blur that's thrilling without ever being discordant
or irritating. "And Then Patterns" is a perfectly paced drift
through sunsets and waterfalls and the rest of the natural world's pleasure
signifiers, the smiley chimes and relaxed beats never trying too hard.
"High Fives" features some nice xylophone. Obviously.
Placed alongside the likes of Squarepusher, Four Tet is definitely electronica
for people who don't like electronica (or least don't want a punishing
hour of glitches and gear changes). But that doesn't mean that this
is lowest-common-denominator feelgood mulch aimed solely at the mainstream.
"Everything Ecstatic" pulses with imagination and subtle talent,
choosing to follow a sweet technicolour road rather than take a harder,
and far well trodden path. It's not quite the euphoric blast of its
title, more the soft glow of the aftermath, but somehow you suspect
that's the whole point. We're not going anywhere, inwards or outwards.
We're just letting it all sink in..
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