Mark Barrage

July 21, 2008

Mark Barrage

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MP3: Hindsight

Video: Poisoned

An album of intelligent, beautifully crafted, moody electronic pop music (which) hopefully will introduce Mark Barrage to a much wider audience beyond the confines of Melbourne’s indie scene.” - MESS + NOISE

“Scything ancient synth and electronic sounds squeeze into heavily warped, nimbly progressive rhythmic structures; textural abrasions melt into shimmering, minor key pop melodies… Delays is raw, bedroom-produced brilliance.” - MUSIC AUSTRALIA GUIDE (four stars) 

“Catchy, warped and synthetic pop tunes that crackle and buzz like faulty electricity poles on a rainy night… Delays has a real universal appeal – it’s at once a bedroom dance record and a DIY rock record, and it’ll find a place in garage CD-players and indie club sound-systems alike.” - mX (four stars)

“It’s refreshing. And it’s ‘electronic’. And it’s ‘independent’. And it doesn’t really sound like anything else going around at the moment… It’s part Kraut (Neu, Kraftwerk), but kind of more disjointed. A little bit like Trans Am… it’s plain fucking fun. Delays is a pixelated diamond in the digital rough. Do yourself a proverbial. Chekkit.” - BEAT

“One of Melbourne’s finest fuzzy pop electronic wizards… reveals a dense, complicated album that is a few steps ahead of his American contemporaries like YACHT, Dan Deacon, and Panther” - THREE THOUSAND

Cracked pop fuzzbox MARK BARRAGE makes a nervy sound tonic, equal parts pop music EQd to breaking point and midnight crucifix synth-kraut. Three years in the making, Delays by Mark Barrage finds the dissonant electronic songster shift from the overtly lyrical, heartbreak-obsessed territory of his debut into realms of hard sound, dance timings, band-ish arrangements and bleary-eyed nighttime sensation. The haunting melodies and pop song format remain, but the production is more gassy and art damaged - with lyrics oftentimes obscured by batteries of electronic layers, or treated simply as concrete sound.The album’s mix of direct-pop intent, darkened electronic palette and woozy, pepped-up rhythms belies interests in punk performance as well as headphone electronics. Short and immediate vocal tunes intersperse with heavy instrumental, mood-laden vignettes, giving the record an overall, private/public tension, and the weird, compelling sound of labored programming destined for the band-room. DIY-produced at home with synthesizer, tapes, sampler, drum set, guitars and basic timeline-edit audio software, Delays’ accelerated, natural pace breathes new life into electronics’ artifice; working backwards to an affectation of life like vampiric possession, or experience felt in hindsight.

Mark Barrage has played over one hundred shows in Melbourne since 2003, many times alongside local indie highlights Panel of Judges, Love of Diagrams, Spider Vomit, ii, Hi God People, The Emergency, Always, Pets with Pets and Mistletone recording artists Francis Plagne, Kes and Beaches, among many more. Recent international supports include Dan Deacon, YACHT, Telepathe (all USA), El Guincho (Spain) and The Renderers (NZ).

Straddling the twin influences of electronic music and underground rock, Delays is a Morphean album in the spirit of Australia’s Severed Heads, the classic Komische groups and hard-art overseas labels Human Ear Music and Sacred Bones.

Mess + Noise review:

When I first saw Mark Barrage perform in 2004, he was simply Barrage – a skinny, snot-nosed punk kid with some electronic doo-dads that used to break down frequently as he contorted and hurled himself around the room in some sort of narcissistic fit. At the time, Barrage’s music was some odd amalgam of glitch pop and deconstructed electro-punk, with echoes of new romanticism’s fey posturing.All those elements are present on *Delays, his second album, which apparently took three years to make. But there is a lot more going on here as well, as Barrage has refined his vision. His minimalist synth constructions consciously reference the cold atmospherics of early German electronica and the stripped-back pop of Neue Deutsche Welle groups like D.A.F. and Grauzone.The mood he creates on Delays is one of melancholy, rather than the brash in-your-face attitude of old. And it works much better as a listening experience. The variety of electronic sounds and sublime melodies ensure that things never get monotonous or drab. By keeping real-life elements such as percussion, clean vocals and analogue instruments in the mix alongside computer-generated sounds, Barrage creates a very human sound.

This might seem like a contradiction, considering the overall feeling of isolation and insularity, but this is the tension on which this album hinges. Ultimately Barrage draws the listener into his world by stealth and subtlety. It’s a world of many layers and meanings, which reveals more of itself with every repeat listening. And that is always the hallmark of a great work of art.

Delays is an album of intelligent, beautifully crafted, moody electronic pop music and hopefully will introduce Mark Barrage to a much wider audience beyond the confines of Melbourne’s indie scene.

by René Schaefer

Rave magazine review (Album of the Week - four stars):

Prime-grade minimal skronk-pop from Brisbane-born, Melbourne-based electronic whizz

A former Brisbane boy and certified “cracked pop fuzzbox”, Mark Barrage is one of those unassuming bedroom producers who muster up summarily non-pretentious, yet genuinely innovative records. Bleep-heavy and crackling with authentic static noise, Delays is a quiet, concise lo-fi gem, with half of its 14 tracks running under the two-minute mark. The album’s remarkable opening salvo covers at least half a dozen different genres without succumbing to imitation: Can-through-Ladytron-on-downers Crucifix At Midnight gives way to the unsettling Just Desserts, which blends syncopated old-school synth stabs with dubstep/grime-referencing disjointed voice snippets to a rather eerie effect, and pure electro-pop nugget Hindsight packs hidden Kraftwerkian emotion in Mark’s detached vocal. Elswhere, many of the synth sounds are almost 8-bit-like with their high-pitched zings; the beats are largely subdued, ticking like a vintage alarm clock underneath the warped electronic textures. Apart from Mark’s self-professed “shitty old equipment” wizardry, the album’s understated, haunting melodies grow bigger after a few repeated listens, also bringing a realisation that someone like the much-vaunted (albeit a bunch of years ago) US minimalist Casiotone For The Painfully Alone is essentially a one-trick pony and true lo-fi wonders often lurk in our own backyard. Curious and original, Delays could well be the Clarion Call for crappy ancient keyboard/drum machine enthusiasts everywhere.

****

DENIS SEMCHENKO

From the Herald Sun:

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Music Australia Guide review:

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From Drum Media:

Your artist/bandname is…?
Mark Barrage.

Your music is?
Horror sounds of the night.

Which acts inspired you to produce your own music and why?
My first band gig was with Gravel Samwidge - the underlooked Swamp group, infamous in Cairns and Brisbane - playing drunk-murder tunes as their 26th
bassist. Afterwards, in Melbourne, my model act was Das Butcher - the pedal-drone jukebox covers show performed by a suiciding frontman in apron. The best recent performance I’ve seen was by Melbourne duo Free Choice, who played one long, serial analogue pulse on synthesizers. When they play, all these acts seem to re-purpose the world, absorb it - makes me want to do the same.

What’s your wildest ambition for your music?
For it to disembody and razz people somehow, and for it to gush in torrents. I want to get closer to what it really is, free of expectation, and always
pick the bullshit early. I’d also like to see an arpeggiator, Korg MS series synth and lasers incorporated at  sponsors’ expense.

Why should we come and see you?
You’re curious and my entertainment is an unknown pleasure. You have never heard my songs performed, and live I mix them with found cassettes, impassioned singing and tricky sampling. Everything has been prepared with you in mind. You are behind the mirror when I wake. You complete me.

How do you find the local live scene?
For as long as I’ve lived in Melbourne it’s been incredible. New venues open and there are no end of quality acts, old and new. There are mid-week residencies going and weekly live club nights for bands. People like Mistletone stage gigs in alternate venues, and there are still active artist-run spaces. Personally, I’m excited because new bands are sounding less noise and ambient metal right now, more analogue-electronic trance and drone punk.

What’s your greatest rocknroll moment?
Playing live on the back of a cruising boat, on the Brisbane river, on a bill with the band Small World Experience. Smoking weed with Tex Perkins
in a dingy stairwell, or being asked to play second guitar with Screamfeeder on national tour in the 1990s - I declined.  

From VICE magazine:

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Beat review:

The universe has a natural ebb and flow. For every action there is a reaction. Yesterday it was raining. Today it’s sunny. The stock market crashed. Bristol Palin got knocked up by a hillbilly. David Foster Wallace hanged himself. O.J Simpson finally went to jail. Etc. Etc. Point being: there’s always hope. Bad shit always has to let up at some point.If you fall into the camp of folk who, if they hear one more shit ‘indie electro’ Modular-signed, General Pants-sponsored, permanently Movembered, Grill’d-eating eighties revivalist, post-Cut Copalyptic (sic) poseur band (from Sydney), they’ll bash their head against the asphalt, then maybe you wanna check out this: the debut album from Mark Barrage (aka, simply, Barrage). It’s refreshing. And it’s ‘electronic’. And it’s ‘independent’. And it doesn’t really sound like anything else going around at the moment (which, in my books, automatically leapfrogs it ahead of most other local albums of this here not-all-that-flash-year-for-music 2008, - with a few exceptions: Witch Hats, Kes Band, um…. etc.).It’s part Kraut (Neu, Kraftwerk), but kind of more disjointed. A little bit like Trans Am, with a subtle, new romantic tinge underlying (though having said that, not as much as his ace seven inch from last year 2).It’s kinda hard to explain. It’s a tight, cohesive, 30 minute, 14 track piece; each song flowing quite seamlessly into the next, with no peaks or valleys, but rather on a nice even keel. Which is probably Delays main virtue; it’s decided angle and understated consistency. It sounds like the dude’s made up his mind on what flavour he wanted the album to be, and then he’s gone and done it.Having said that, there are of course highlights nonetheless: the spooky Crucifix At Midnight, the bonus-level-bad-guy-dragon-in-a-cave-sounding Delays, the suited-for-driving-around-Miami-in-a-Corvette-in-1986 Poisoned, and the Liars-esque Fall Guy.And fuck it. Even if you’re not growing tired of all these derivative electro acts, and you’re not a grumpy prick like me, there’s every chance you might dig this album anyway, just coz it’s plain fucking fun. Delays is a pixelated diamond in the digital rough. Do yourself a proverbial. Chekkit.

BP

mX review:

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Three Thousand review:

Mark Barrage’s new album is much more avant-Krautrock than dance anthem, no matter how much the onesheet tries to tell you otherwise. One of Melbourne’s finest fuzzy pop electronic wizards has another heaped plate ready to shove down your throat. And we’re not just reviewing it because he’s our Music Editor either.

The second album from Mark Barrage brings a sound that is a bit more mature than the first. He reveals a dense, complicated album that is a few steps ahead of his American contemporaries like YACHT, Dan Deacon, and Panther. That being said, can someone tell us why he is still opening for Beaches and Love of Diagrams and not Kraftwerk?

Oh, and Mark? Let me know when you get back to Melbourne so I can tell you how I really feel.

By Patrick Collins