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Perhaps
it's a mundane cliche that many ideas are dreamt up in drinking
dens, in Sprawl's case it's true. Wind back to late 1995, London.
Iris, a transplanted German had been working as a photographer,
was studying sound engineering and switching from performing music
in prison officer's clubs and such like to recording electronics,
at that time as 'BitTonic'. Douglas had a day job as magazine designer
(churning out fishing titles, if you really must know), keeping
himself sane at night by running the Suburbs of Hell label, and
creating his own music under various guises, primarily 'si-{cut}.db'.
The
background to this time was the social melee of Robin Rimbaud's
Electronic Lounge at the ICA - a major influence not just on ourselves
- Sunday afternoons at the Big Chill, the rise of internet and Xenakis
quoting Djs. Other club inspirations along the way included the
Rumpus Rooms, Anohka, Metalheadz. Electronica seemed to sizzle with
excitement as drum & bass, and sub genres such as IDM, Drill
& Bass, Illbient, and all sorts of warped sounds were impacting.
Creative possibilities seemed endless, and we really wanted to hear
it all - as often as possible, and with like-minded people. Then,
one cold November evening in a dingy Kentish Town pub, were Iris
had arranged for us to play a small performance, we realised that
nobody was going to do it for us.
The
concert wasn't all that well attended, but we did get a nice turn
out of musician pals. We were excited and imagined further activities,
possibly a regular event. Days later we migrated to a pub in Highbury
to discuss the practicalities of the new venture. Iris came up with
the name, Sprawl, a term straight out of her favoured William Gibson
series, The Sprawl trilogy, suggesting future technologies, unhealthy
tentacled growth and off-corporate shenanigans. We felt Sprawl ought
to be somewhere contemporary, implying these future possibilities.
An 'Internet Cafe'? In late 1995 there were maybe three or four
of these places in the whole of London - and after some scouting
trips settled on the Cafe Internet in Victoria, London. Then 'The
net' seemed novel to us, now we couldn't exist without it.
DJ
Spooky headlined our first ever night, thanks to the LMC's Ed Baxter.
Not a bad start, the venue certainly had never been that busy! There's
no doubt that Cafe Internet, which we used for about a year, had
its problems. Mainly: no sound system, so we had to hire a PA. Compounded
with slightly philistine managers, who enjoyed the bar takings but
had little sympathy with the music. But we liked the shiny computers,
folk checking mails and playing games. Then of course there was
a neighbour complaining about the noise, despite us finishing at
11.30pm. This ended up with the farcical situation of local council
noise monitors standing next to the speakers during an almost silent
set by Sprawl perrenial Simon Fisher Turner, trying to get any kind
of reading on their meters! Simon had decided to 'go microsound'
in sympathy with us.
We
soon learnt that audiences were not always easy to attract. In those
early days we had steady stream of artists headliners: Spring Hill
Jack, Talvin Singh, Andrew Weatherall, Kaffe Matthews, David Cunningham,
Scanner, as well as the Warp-Planet Mu-Ninja-Leaf-Swim-Clear-Language-Lo-Dot-etc
related artists, plus a complement of lesser-knowns. Many an artist
returned as listener on later occasions, and many a listener mutated
into performer. The usual Sprawl night also incorporated non-music
aspects, with visuals from D-Fuse, Waveform Graphics, an exhibition
from the Designers Republic, plus the occasional CD-Rom/website
launches, generative software demos, internet broadcasts. We even
had our own mini-magazine and initially issued membership cards
(Card number 1 has just been unearthed in Japan!).
A
year or so later, the first venue was exchanged for the more empathetic
Global Cafe, another 'net cafe in Golden Square, Soho. This had
an in-house PA, a suitcase sized video projector and a great atmosphere,
though we would always be fighting with blown speakers (apologies
to Mr Vladislav Delay), chancers running in and stealing the door
takings, and corporate double-bookings. Memories of the six years
or so here include steamed-up windows, cinematic visuals, with varied
audiences of hushed awe or indifferent endless chat over the music,
but then we always did enjoy the social side. (Douglas would also
like to apologise to Jamie Lidell at this point for not knowing
who he was and refusing him entrance as he didn't have the cash
to get in...so sat forlorn outside on the pavement.)
Come
2000 the UK electronica flux seemed to burn out of ideas. Driven
by our own personal leanings, we veered towards to the German scene,
especially the Berlin and Cologne based audio-scapes, but also sounds
and improvisations emanating from other parts of Europe, San Francisco,
Canada and Australia. Our taste today has found common ground with
other London based organisations - the London Musicians Collective,
the Sonic Arts Network, Resonance FM.
Personal
mini-epiphanic musical moments for us have included (in no-specific
order) Oren Ambarchi, Mapstation with Soul Static Sound's 'D', Rosy
Parlane, Minit, Stephan Mathieu, Rothko, Vert, Janek Schaefer, Steve
Beresford, Curd Duca, Jem Finer, Sutekh, Paul Hood, Peter Cusack,
Un Caddie Renverse dans l'Herbe, Bohman Bros, Akira Rabelais, Matt
Rogalsky. The list is endless. Other memories: Antye Greie Fuchs
wonderful vocals in Laub-mode; bumping into Baby Ford at IKEA and
twisting his arm into doing a set for us; a brief ecstatic burst
of beautiful static by Kim Cascone before his computer crashed;
Mattin's equally brief but fab windtunnel of audio.
It
is rather sad that after 10 years, the proliferation of DJ bars
with mostly mono soundsystems (!) there are still very few venues
in London that cater to smaller non-rock concerts. On two occasions
now we have visited venues to confirm the following week's Sprawl
only to find that the place is just about to be demolished or closed
down (RIP the Global Cafe and The Lifthouse). Hence it has been
refreshing to do a few extra-curricula Sprawls - our first festival
Compass at the Cockpit theatre in 1997, then the Groundswell event
at the ICA (where the audio relay from the theatre was banned in
the bar by the bar staff), and the Interplay mini-festival at the
Spitz (which we plan to tour through and outside the UK next year).
In between there have been collaborations with Tate Modern, the
CCA in Glasgow and others. But then, as now, we have tried to keep
our monthly Sprawl events simple and self-financing; it's still
important to us to have somewhere sympathetic to try out new ideas,
somewhere new artists can grow into performing live without the
pressure of attracting vast audiences.
Many
more people have turned to making music as software and laptops
have become more powerful; gone are the days when an artist would
haul in a desktop PC. Small labels, CD-R releases and MP3s have
proliferated - and music sales having tailed off. As artists have
become more mobile they are also more trans-portable, thanks to
the growth of budget airlines.
Wanting
to tap into the zeitgeist of the electronic music scene on our own
terms, was looking back on it, a leap into the unknown. Little did
we realise that 10 years later we would still be in transit; music
tastes changed, the landscape evolved, but our initial urge to keep
our ears out for new sounds remains intact.
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