Slippery, elusive, and prone to flying off at odd
angles and obscure tangents at a moments notice, The
Science Group's arcane musical theorems function as a
virtual object lesson in leaving the listener in the
lurch.
A quick perusal of the participants resumes (Henry
Cow, Art Bears, Massacre, Thinking Plague, 5uu's, and
Tone Dogs to name but a few) should clue you in to the
magnitude of talent involved here. Together, Chris
Cutler, Fred Frith, Bob Drake, Steven Tickmayer, and Amy
Denio form something of an avant-prog nerd's dream
band. Next to the structural chicanery and time
signature torture on display here though, the
participants' other ensembles sound like Menudo.
Now oppressive, now expansive, Drake's patented
paradoxical production values (previously put to such
fine use in his mind erasing ensembles 5uu's and
Thinking Plague) have been taken to their extreme
end-game conclusion here as successive vistas of
surrealist audio architecture unfold, implode and
reconfigure, signaling your synapses to follow suit.
All of the above functions as a sublime counterpoint
to Cutler's exploratory texts about chaos theory,
quantum physics, black holes, and the formation of
galaxies.
Like sub-atomic particles whose appearance changes
relative to the instruments used in their detection,
A Mere Coincidence will register as many things to many
people. To me it means bearing witness to artistic
godhead. It also means I need to lie down.
(Originally published in Alternative Press issue #143, p.98; reprinted by permission)
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