Deathprod - Occulting Disk

  • Immersive drone ambient pieces, made to inspire moral reflection.
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  • The Norwegian dark ambient artist Helge Sten, or Deathprod, is a master of atmosphere. Since 1991, he has been harnessing apocalyptic dread through immersive electronic sound design and bone-rattling live performances. For his first solo LP in 15 years—the follow-up to 2004's Morals And Dogma—the Oslo producer has conceived a politically minded album that considers the ways in which we confront fear and hate. The liner notes from Will Oldham dig deeper into Occulting Disk's political character. "If you hear hate in the voice of another, it is your job, as the identifier, to address that hatred and reduce it by its opposite," he urges. Stern expresses these political ruminations using a complex and chilling series of beatless, wordless tracks that command focus—his vision of ambient differs from Eno-led notions of the music as soft wallpaper. Occulting Disk serves a more confrontational, instructive purpose. Knowing the anti-hate messages at the album's core, it could be viewed as an amulet to ward off hate and bad energy, its unrelenting honks and bellows stirring up the hopeful sounds of protest. Stern's use of repetition is powerful and carefully considered, making space for deep thought and reflection. Pockets of silence strengthen this concentrative quality. The opener, "Disappearance / Reappearance," sends out a duo of ear-splitting foghorn blasts, an allusion perhaps to the album title's maritime reference—occulting light is a navigational beam used by ships. Thick walls of insectoid buzzing on "Occultation 2" urge you to step outside yourself, reeling you in with ugly-beautiful effect. The LP summons a raft of mutated sounds from Stern's "audio virus" set-up—an array of electronics that has included homemade devices, tape echo machines, theremins and analog ring modulators—that feel eerily familiar and sinister. Case in point: "Occultation 4," whose creaking, dissonant drones give the impression of dive bombers circling each other, while the weeping, warbling synths on "Occultation 1" are as evocative as human tears. The album's crushing "Black Transit Of Jupiter's Third Satellite" is a tidal wave of distortion, suggesting a final evacuation of dark energy. Stern's gift is to make that feel both unsettling and immersive.
  • Tracklist
      01. Disappearance / Reappearance 02. Occultation 1 03. Occultation 2 04. Occultation 3 05. Occultation 4 06. Occultation 5 07. Occultation 6 08. Occultation 7 09. Black Transit Of Jupiter's Third Satellite 10. Occultation 8