Aural
Pressure It starts with a
horn. A loud blaring hunting
type horn. The sort of horn
noise to be found on very
early PTV, Laibach or even
23 Skiddoo recordings. A nice
horn that needs to be heard
to be appreciated. I really
like a good horn I do. Then
it's gone. Just like that.
I was going to do a Tommy
Cooper gag but, as the sad
unfunny fuck's dead, I'll
respect his memory and won't.
Bottle, glass, glass, bottle.
Sorry. Back to the horn. Replacing
the horn is a swirling, throbbing,
garbled electronic overload
of beat driven sound and a
woman's wailing. Think of
a less excessive Yoko Ono
to get my drift. Works for
me. In fact the whole recording
works for me on many levels.
There's an experimentation
feel, stopping well short
of the Avant Garde, that gives
"Marches and Meditations"
its own identity. Intense
and subdued. Dynamic and rhythmic.
It draws you like a moth to
different musical genre lights.
Flitting and never settling
in one place long enough to
get burned. Chants and mesmerising
loops are the icing on the
cake of this beauty. The atmospheres
it creates are stunningly
realised and the pleasure
factor is never diminished.An
excellent release and one
that demands investigation
by the more discerning readers
of this site. Even without
the horn I would be singing
its praises from on high.
Though the horn still did
it for me. ANM
http://industrial.onego.ru
In those rare cases, when
to you on the way of aimless
wanderings on the servers,
the sites and simply to the
scraps nightmarish home page
is encountered the name of
the association C.O.T.A.,
then compulsorily next you
will find the word of tribal.The
present sense of this term
the same slipping off as u,
let us say, groovy, but once
those, who mention C.O.T.A.,
compulsorily to it refer,
then one should following
them recognize:this is very
elegant tribal.By no means
most present, since true tribal
know how to dance only the
priests of tribes, forgotten/lost
in the jungle and distant
from the civilization wallowed
in the comfort, after eating
till full any agitating and
agitating feelings trash.But
it is so good, to what extent
were good the early disks
of that rested Of yuybryds.
3tniko- ritual beginning in
the percussion, whose constructions/designs
infinitely repeatedly are
repeated, it helps this music
to take possession of thoughts
and feelings of listener,
is worthwhile only for it
temporarily to be weakened,
after lowering a little shielding
barrier.You do think, these
shaman percussion ways with
you will not pass?Nothing,
C.O.T.A. (that it is deciphered
as Chyuildren Of To tyue To
apochalypse) provided other
levers of the actions, into
number of which enter the
measured buzzing background,
and the suspiciously indifferent
but ordered vocal exercises
of chorus and individual personalities,
which talk by the conspiratorial
language of the released into
reverse side tapes, and some
strange and a little frightening
noise, which impart of this
music distinct industrial
(that is to say industrial)
nuance.Well and marches/flights/marshes
here moreover, ask you?Willingly
I will answer - with the fact
that the music, concluded/included
as hearth to guard, on this
disk is executed in many places
in the very energetic key/wrench.So
it is desirable itself to
present dark dense forest,
blazing bonfire and ranks
of sorcerers, shamans, priests
and other scientific workers
from the adjacent rural megapolises
passing past it...Thus, conclusion/derivation
is obvious and it is already
practically supplied with
sound:if to you brings satisfaction
hearing the Belgian duet Of
yuybryds of the times of their
motto To tyue the ritual Of
syuould b Of kept Alive, then
American duet C.O.T.A., are
confident, it will be able
to report to you the mass
of pleasure, almost larger.Especially
as they so rarely gladden
community by their relizami...
COMPUSION
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Marches and Meditations is
a peculiar release that proved
problematic in pinning down.
Over the course of 5 tracks,
and over 60 minutes of playing
time, C.O.T.A. beat out primitive
rhythms over electronics or
pursue a purer ritual approach
combined with tribal percussion
and frenzied chanting voices.
Their ritual ambience inhabits
similar sacred spaces as Crash
Worship ADRV, Psychonaut 75
and particularly Mother Destruction
- a more apt comparison as
both groups acknowledge their
connection to nature, share
a passion for feminine knowledge
and express ecological concerns,
The acoustic nature of C.O.T.A.'s
debut is replaced by percussive
and electro journeys but a
few of the tracks convey an
atavistic urge, a primal ooze
- especially 'The Hunt' which
invokes scenes of nocturnal
ritual drumming deep in the
heart of the wood.
HEIMDALLR
'Marches and Meditations'
is the third album after the
'Terra-ist' tape and the 'Ta'wil'
CD from this formation based
on the other side of the Atlantic,
Children Of The Apocalypse
(C.O.T.A.).
The five titles that compose
this opus offer an ingenious
mixture of repetitive ritual,
tribal sonorities. The largely
present percussions are sometimes
echoed by heartrending female
cries, profound mystical choirs,
in a dark, ritual, magical
atmosphere, that borders the
limits of trance. A recommended
musical experience!
Of note, a first acoustic
album 'The War of The Sons
of Light and The Sons of Darkness'
should soon see the day, featuring
the major title ('The Hunt')
of 'Marches and Meditations'...
-Nathalie F.