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When I'm Called ist das bisher umfangreichste Werk von Jake Xerxes Fussell, dem aus Georgia stammenden Sänger und Gitarristen, Schüler der Piedmont-Blues-Legende Precious Bryant und Sideman von Rev. John Wilkins.

Das Album ist eine Platte mit warmen Instrumentaltexturen, die seine glühende Gitarre und seinen wettergegerbten Bariton unterstützen.
When I'm Called wurde von James Elkington produziert, von Tucker Martine gemischt und enthält Beiträge von Elkington (Gitarre, Klavier, Dobro, Synthesizer, Orgel, Pedal Steel, Mandola, Mundharmonika, Arrangements), Blake Mills (Gitarre), Joan Shelley (Gesang), Ben Whiteley (Bass), Joe Westerlund (Schlagzeug, Perkussion), Robin Holcomb (Gesang), Anna Jacobson (Bläser), Jean Cook (Streicher) und Hunter Diamond (Holzbläser).

Hey!Tonal is the first album by HEY!TONAL, a project helmed by the guitarists, multi-instrumentalists and sound designers Mitch Cheney (Rumah Sakit, Sweep the Leg Johnny) and Alan Mills (Chiisai-oto). Each member constructed the album instrument-by-instrument between 2006 and 2008 over a vast geographical area from NYC, Chicago, Florida, San Diego and Nantes in France. Main collaborators included Kevin Shea (Storm & Stress), Theo Katsaounis (Joan of Arc, Dead Rider), and Dave Davison (Maps & Atlases). Kenseth Thibideau (Rumah Sakit, Sleeping People) and Julien Fernandez (Chevreuil) joined the group for a song as well. In 2009 the album was released by Africantape on CD format; now, Hey!Tonal has been remastered by Carl Saff and pressed tovinyl for the firsttime.

Previously issued on three rare cassette-only editions, Joanna Brouk's 1980 sophomore album The Space Between has finally been given spacious LP quarters. The side-long title track, performed by Brouk's Mills College instructor and sometime-lover Bill Maraldo is among the deepest and most distinctive pieces in the new age canon, while side B's three cuts expand the theme in hypnotic new directions.

A fresh but already affirmed face, Joannes likes his techno solid. With Noordster he gives us a showcase of a certain aesthetic, which on a certain day, for a certain ear, on a certain floor is simply the shit. Spartan in his sparsity, varied in diversity, Joannes knows what he wants. With 3030 he takes us into a Millsian orbit warp, Whisper lands us on Hoth where ice and wind abound. Tripyness is the chugger here, deep and beautiful, like the sea in a storm. Wake goes down the quirky path, with small audio-phonic nuances piercing the air and the riddim holding the groove. And then, out of nowhere comes Ghetto bird, as soft and gentle as the Nightingale and the Rose. Wilde stuff. To top off the package, we go south, to the lands of sun, sea and dance with Housey Yo! Nice tribal atmospherics and smart Four Tet-like melodies. This one has that B-side moment. Let’s make it happen. All in all, a welcome addition to the label, bring on the sounds Johnny boy.