
Whilst the recycling aspects of post-modernism can leads to lots of lazy garbage, in the right hands, such as those of one Stephen James Wilkinson, the results can be simply dazzling. Holed up in his studio in Wolverhampton, England, Wilkinson has made a handful of releases for Mush Records and now joins Warp’s journey from iconic 90s electronica into kaleidoscopes of indie-electronic offshoots, with this album. And it comes out only 3 months after his latest Mush release – that the quality control is so high with that kind of output rate is quite remarkable.
It really is a grab bag of ideas. At different times, bursts of pastoral English psychedelia of the late 60s, 70s funk and disco, crunchy chiptunes, slick R’n'B, glitchy electronica, West Coast 70s cool, abstract hiphop and folktronica can all be heard. But what holds it all together is a gauzy, semi-hauntological haze blanketing everything. Like the drum loops in ‘Jealous Of Roses’ which sound like they’re coming from the club next door while the guitar and vocals are being recorded echoing around the bathroom of this one. Or the opening guitar of ‘Cry! Baby!’ resolutely lo-fi before the slightly of kilter rhythms spread across the stereo spectrum to underpin the 60s folksy lead guitars and keys, only for bursts of distorted sub-bass to try and grab a foothold. Or ‘Sugarette’s reverb drowned synth washes which frame 8-bit blips and staccato analogue bass synth noodlings. Beautiful stuff.
When I read back through those descriptions, it makes it sound like a sprawling mess. But it most definitely isn’t. The aforementioned use of post-modern recycling is used here not as pastiche, but as elements to be bent into the shapes that Bibio desires. Yes, they remind you of other things, but they are never merely a symbol of those other things, they are building blocks which are used to create a new, cohesive whole. Ambivalence Avenue may be a title trying to play it cool, but Wilkinson sounds excited by the possibilities of music from all over, and the results are themselves supremely exciting.
Adrian Elmer
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