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Ostinato's
Chasing the Form
2006-08-21 00:56:44 by Mike Wood / MusicEmissions
Chasing The Form is Ostinato's third release, their second
on Exile after a self-released debut. Already they sound ancient,
with a sound that you would swear has influenced countless
other bands. While that may be premature, it is not out of
the question that they could be in the big leagues, as a sonic
source if not in terms of popular success. Songs like "Goal
of All Believers" and "Antiaircraft" drone
with deep profound guitars that shimmer and brood with the
best. "Between the Years" and "Volant"
are already givens for a greatest hits record. To think about
what they must sound like live is one the best reasons I have
for still listening to music. If you gaze at your shoes while
listening to Ostinato, for once you'll find something there
at the tip of your foot, something majestic.
(Exile on Mainstream 2006)
http://www.musicemissions.com/display_review.php?id=3339
Chasing
the Form--Ostinato
2006-08-07 BY: Wade Coggeshall (WadeTheBlade)
Ostinato
is an Italian music term that means a recurring melodic fragment.
It's also the name of a magnificent trio from the Virginia/Washington,
D.C. region of the United States. Their third CD, "Chasing
the Form," is loaded with numinous fragments of melody
that intertwine into a masterpiece of modal persuasion.
The
group's format is traditional, utilizing guitar, bass and
drums. The fey workmanship is accentuated with Hammond organ
and various stringed instruments. Together they create a mostly
wordless soundscape that suggests the gamut of emotions -
from nearly unchecked anger to the deepest wells of happiness.
Tracks
like "Goal of All Believers" and "The Art of
Vanishing" work a range of tempos. "Goal of All
Believers" starts with hazy and heavy-hearted effect
before Matthew Clark's drums kick in with machine-gun precision
and cymbal-crashing urgency. David Hennessy's guitar settles
into a hirsute quality before Clark shakes things up again.
His halting cadence on "The Art of Vanishing" builds
into a ferocious gallop, alternately slowing and amplifying
before receding into a quiet rhythm that allows Hennessy's
arpeggioed majesty to take hold.
Bassist
Jeremy Arn Ramirez anchors "Antiaircraft" with a
snarly, druggy groove. Fractured voices and strums leave a
hallucinatory effect, getting more intense as they get louder,
coalescing into something grotesquely beautiful. Hennessy
unleashes various textures throughout, all hauntingly epic.
Other
songs shape up in a more linear fashion, though they're no
less striking. Hennessy's guitar on "Monkey Gestures"
engulfs listeners with a heavily distorted effect that sounds
at once dreamy and nightmarish. His ethereal work on "Between
the Years" makes it a slower, enervating sonancy to behold.
Given
their numbers, the peaks that Ostinato climb on "Chasing
the Form" are simply astounding. The album's title seems
to say it all. They're continuously pursuing a form with endless
possibilities. Only as exciting as this music is what conceivably
lies ahead.
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Ostinato -- CHASING THE FORM
This trio from the Washington, D.C. area have an interesting
sound -- part pop, part art-rock, part pure raging melodic
metal -- that defies easy description. The sound of the songs
ranges from melancholy pop stylings to metallic layers of
sound to languid grooves to other surprising strategies, all
without ever sounding forced or artificial. They favor a highly
orchestrated sound, and the trio is assisted on record at
times by numerous guest musicians, which just adds more layers
to the already-complex sound. The band's name is taken from
the Italian musical term for a recurring musical fragment,
which is entirely appropriate given their fondness for repeated
motifs and a tendency to build into movements that sound like
a melodic cyclone, especially on "the art of vanishing,"
probably my favorite track on the album. Despite the inherent
artiness of it all, they remain firmly grounded in a sharp
melodic sensibility; even when they're veering off unexpectedly
in different directions, the drummer keeps everything from
falling apart, and the results are frequently hypnotic and
melodically mesmerizing. Think of them as a pop band with
a tendency to spiral off into progressive realms or an art-rock
band with a distinct pop core -- either way, it doesn't matter.
Fine, complex, thought-provoking stuff that sounds great even
while challenging the listener's sensibilities.
http://www.monotremata.com/dead/da08/music_reviews.html
Ostinato
- Chasing the Form Review
review by S. Gregory
It's taken several listens to full digest this piece, like
a fiendish rarebit that just won't go quietly into that good
night (that's a mixed Windsor McKay/Dylan Thomas reference...
tooting my own obscure horn!) The three musicians that make
up Ostinato are from the Virginia/DC area, which is quickly
gaining a reputation in my mind for being a fertile musical
spawning ground. Someone has tagged them as "epic orchestral
rock", or so the promo material claims and hell, who
am I to argue with promo material?
"Chasing
the Form" is many things, but rarely is it boring. Yes,
it can tend to drone on a bit, but there's usually enough
release to relieve the ear of all that mounting tension. Strictly
speaking, I can't hang a metal tag on the toes of Ostinato.
Sure, they rock out from time to time, but there's so much
else going on that is more... well, cerebral... that calling
it metal would be misleading. Progressive rock certainly comes
to mind, diversions in the musical landscape that twist, turn,
crawl around, and fall back on each other. And not the technical
side of prog, either; more the trippy, visionary, dark side
of the prog. I think one of the main reasons why this works
out so well is Matthew Clark on the drums. Not that he's whacking
away needlessly; no, he's all pocket and foundation, letting
Jeremy Arn Ramirez's bass and David Hennessy's guitar flit
about and basically do whatever they want. Hennessy's guitar
work is all over the map; rocking out, melodic drones, odd
early Floydian swells, chirpy little bits that remind me of
Adrian Belew or Robert Fripp. No real point in delving into
a song by song breakdown here; it really plays out like a
single piece of music with brief interludes bridging the parts.
Damn
but this thing is a trip. I like it quite a bit. It's a full
course musical meal (here I go with another food analogy)
and not some fast food quick fix that tastes good because
it's high in things that your crave but aren't ultimately
very satisfying. If I were more inclined towards smoking certain
fibrous herbs these days, this would be like manna from the
musical gods. As it is, I enjoy the expansive mind trip Ostinato
provides, and see myself coming back to this piece in the
future when I need a break from all the blastbeats and gurgling
vocals that usually flops around on my musical plate. Great
stuff, guys! I'm enthused that this sort of navel-gazing hasn't
gone out of style. The musically adventerous out there will
certainly want to give this a listen.
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