Announcement of Album #3: “I Am Pretty Much You”

Hello. New album. Cover, tracklist and some thoughts below.

I AM PRETTY MUCH YOU.

Cover photography: Stefanus Strom.

Tracklist:

1. Infirmary Glume (2.28)
2. Waves I (Radiation) (3.58)
3. Laughing at Anna (4.52)
4. Get Rid of Your Lovely Mouth! (6.54)
5. Go Home, Get Home, Stay Home, Fuck Home, Die Home (7.35)
6. Waves II (Rippled & Airborne) (3.31)
7. Flying Around & People (4.45)
8. Waves III (Media and Pain) (10.44)
9. I Am Pretty Much You (11.40)
Total length: 56.27

I hope, it will be released in December, maybe even November. I might upload some preview tracks to last.fm or Soundcloud. Stay tuned. Any new information will be collected in this blog.

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==Some thoughts on the record==

Although my first 2 albums had recurring themes and topics (“this is iii!” basically dealt in most simple and most abstract terms with medial representation of atrocities whereas “Presence Loop” was about the current state of the United States), my new album “I Am Pretty Much You” is basically an amalgam of various things and topics: cosmopolitic feelings vs. ways how to distribute things vs. silently burning west winds vs. wastelands of hot media. It is about the connection of media and pain, sound and death. References include books like “Understanding Media” by Marshall McLuhan or “White Noise” by Don DeLillo. Also quite important: Noah Chomsky, John Lennon, Theodor W. Adorno, Lady Gaga, various sound historians, DJ Spooky, Alfred Hitchcock.

“I Am Pretty Much You” is a collection of various tunes, manufactured in a period from July to October 2011. I tried to capture our white noise of cultural and civilizational engineering with this record, our disorientation. Although I’m pretty sur that most of you will think of the record as the “most happy record” by me, for me this is my most depressing, gloomy and quiet record. However: most of this was created during a very happy period of my life. Yet, I somehow understand why (at least) I associate this album with those vague feelings of loss, desperation and soulless void. But there is hope. Somewhere, hidden in communication.

(THANKS TO: my boyfriend N, Max W, Brian, Andi, Jens S, Malte R, Johannes, Malcolm W, Jan H, Thomas.)

xoxoxo, s. strom.

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