Michael Thieke | clarinet, zither, field recordings
Luca Venitucci | accordion, amplified objects
Martin Siewert | guitar, lap steel, electronics
Derek Shirley | bass
Christian Weber | bass
Steve Heather | drums, percussion
Eric Schaefer | drums, percussion
1. Buy Berlin 01:27
2. Nachtlied (Für Theodor Kramer) 06:54
3. Silent Bob 08:44
4. The Joy, Joy, Joy Of Meeting Somebody New (Für Guy Maddin) 05:42
5. Insonnia A Termini 04:12
6. Dear Betty Baby 05:00
7. And Smile 04:30
8. Remember 06:25
9. Paroles Sans Papiers 04:17
All music composed by Michael Thieke (GEMA), except track 6 by Mayo Thompson and track 4,8,9 by Michael Thieke, Luca Venitucci, Martin Siewert, Derek Shirley, Christian Weber, Steve Heather
Produced by Reinhard Kager, SWR2 Redaktion Neue Musik/Jazz
Executive producer and cover design by Kurt Liedwart
Recorded on june 2-4 2009, at SWR studios in Baden Baden by Alfred Habelitz, and live at Jazzclub Karlsruhe by Alfred Habelitz (sound engineer) and Eckhard Mehne (recording engineer)
Mixed by Martin Siewert and Michael Thieke
Mastered by Martin Siewert at Motone Sound Services, Vienna
The poem on the cover is taken from Theodor Kramer „Nachtlied“. In Ders.: Gesammelte Gedichte in 3 Bänden. Herausgegeben von Erwin Chvojka.
Band 3, Paul Zsolany Verlag Wien 1997 und 2004.
about:
Walking through the night. I’m not even supposed to be here today, and so is Silent Bob.
New news of dying migrants. No attention for the paperless, what can the sailors do when the captain feels mean? Meanwhile Guy Maddin tells us his tales of amnesia, incest, death, and transfiguration decked out in low-rent expressionism and dime-store surrealism. Such a joy, joy, joy to meet somebody new. The insonnia of the homeless in the Termini train station addressing Heinrich Heine, trying to convince us to smile in spite of the faded flowers. And you, dear Betty?
It’s 5 am. Internally displaced people in Colombia and protesters in Rome buy Berlin on a website, and sing along with old street musicians at their long gone open air coffee shop. Gentrification, cheerfully whistling through swinging doors of court halls after real estate auctions. Field recordings or fake nostalgia?
Unununium’s colour is unknown, but probably metallic and silvery white or grey in appearance. Uses: no uses known.
We play Nachtlieder, and Theodor Kramer wishes a good night to….well, he has the better words.
nachtlied:
Nachtlied
Allen Paaren auf den Bänken,
allen Säufern in den Schänken,
allen, die in Bann und Acht,
wünsch ich eine gute Nacht
Allen in den Krankensälen
allen, denen Glieder fehlen,
allen, deren Kreuz schon kracht,
wünsch ich eine gute Nacht.
Allen, die‘s zu üppig treiben,
allen, die sich früh zerreiben,
allen, die dies glücklich macht
wünsch ich eine gute Nacht.
THEODOR KRAMER
(1897-1958)
links:
Listen on Bandcamp: Nachtlieder
reviews:
Based jointly in Berlin and Rome, Dusseldorf-born clarinettist Michael Thieke is possibly best known for his work alongside fellow clarinettist Kai Fagaschinski in The Magic I.D. and their duo The International Nothing, both made distinctive by the sound of the two clarinets. However, the success of those groups has rather overshadowed another group led by Thieke, one in which he is the only clarinettist — Unununium. That is also partly due to the scarcity of Unununium recordings; Nachtlieder is only the second release by the group, following Where Shall I Fly Not To Be Sad, My Dear? (Charhizma, 2005) — a gap of eight years, even though the follow-up was recorded in June 2009. In the years between the two recordings, the group changed significantly, the original quartet of Thieke on clarinets, alto saxophone and zither, Luca Venitucci on accordion and prepared piano, bassist Derek Shirley and drummer Eric Schaefer having been made up to seven by the addition of Martin Siewert on guitar, lap steel and electronics, second bassist Christian Weber and second drummer Steve Heather.
As well as the personnel, the music has also changed since the Charhizma album. Where that recording focussed on the front line of Thieke and Venitucci as soloists, on Nachtlieder the addition of Siewert’s guitar is crucial, broadening and deepening the soundscape, thus affording the group more options and greater variety. The guitarist is able to single-handedly colour and shape a piece, as he eloquently demonstrates on the album’s closer, „Paroles Sans Papiers“, where his subtle chorded accompaniment completely defines its eerie atmosphere. Siewert does not dominate the album, but is crucial even when playing a support role as with his languid glissandi on „Silent Bob“ or crashing chords opening „The Joy, Joy, Joy of Meeting Somebody New (Für Guy Maddin)“. Despite Siewert’s role, the Thieke-Venitucci combination has retained its power to enchant; the combination of clarinet and accordion produces a haunting sound, best demonstrated here by their melodic refrain on Mayo Thompson’s „Dear Betty Baby“.
The inclusion of that Thompson composition gives an indication of the group’s eclecticism. Although Unununium contains three highly distinctive players, it does not have a signature sound or consistently play in one style. From one track to another, it is unpredictable what they will come up with next. For example, „Dear Betty Baby“ is preceded by „Insonnia A Termini“, a four-minute field recording of street noise with a hint of musical sounds gradually fading in during its latter stages, and is followed by „And Smile“, which features a mix of sustained guitar tones, drums and electronic noises. Yes, just like Michael Thieke himself, this album is not consistent or predictable, but never dull either. Altogether, this enlarged version of Unununium is a potent and fascinating group. We must hope that we do not have another eight-year wait for their third album.
-John Eyles, The Squid’s Ear
A really enjoyable and, in some ways, surprising album. Entirely coincidentally, it also offers an approach to song form that the Kammerer recording might have benefitted from. Thieke (clarinet, zither, field recordings) assembled a septet with Luca Venitucci (accordio, amplified objects), Martin Siewert (guitar, lap steel, electronics), Derek Shirley and Christian Weber (basses) and Steve Heather and Eric Schaefer (drums, percussion). Nine tracks, five by Thieke, three group improvisations and a cover of Mayo Thompson’s „Dear Betty Baby“.
The disc opens with a brief recording of a street scene (a mall? the track is called, „Buy Berlin“) with an accordionist lustily singing which segues easily into Venitucci’s own squeezebox on „Nachtlied“. Thieke seems to be picking up on some of the directions implied by his duo with Kai Fagaschinski, weaving melodic material into structures that refer implicitly to song-form, kind of an abstracted, more classical Radian (fitting enough, given Siewert’s inclusion). „Nachtlied“ is like a very slow, tired and beautiful lullaby, low arco basses carrying nervous accordion and percussion, obscuring a melodic line that nonetheless makes its presence felt. Long, keening lines from clarinet and guitar are joined by percussive pulses in „Silent Bob“, referencing classic jazz rock (early Mahavishnu?) without descending anywhere near its bathos, subsiding into a gorgeous glow. When they veer into louder, closer to rockish free jazz (a softer edged Last Exit), as on „The Joy, Joy, Joy of Meeting Somebody New“ (heh), they’re efficient but, to my ears, play against their strengths. The cover of the Thompson piece, which I didn’t know beforehand, is a great example of one way to accommodate a pop song-form without condescending or overly fawning. Beautifully arranged for layers of electronics and clarinets, a strong muffled pulse that sits just this side of a leaden backbeat, rich harmonies and and overall sense of simplicity and adherence to the theme, actually drawing more out of it than I heard while checking out the original on YouTube. It’s quite pretty, a kind of prettiness that someone like Bill Frisell could only dream of. „And Smite“ gets into a little Badalamenti territory while the two closing improvisations again evince something of a Radian aspect, especially the drumming. All these references may give the impression of a lack of originality–in some sense, I suppose that might be the case, but the performance and conception is handled so well here, that, to my ears, it doesn’t matter.
A thoroughly enjoyable, surprisingly accessible effort.
-Brian Olewnick, Blospot