Jim White

“Jim’s big green eyes search for the right tool (mallet, brush, etc), search you like you’re a song he wants to see if he can add to. The trap kit — so straightforward, so mysterious. Air and light, a vibration sent through prehistoric breath, particles of Saturn’s atmosphere, the dead, wet leaves you walked through...the first day of school....Before humans, drums were playing—these drums. Genesis was a solo drum piece. After humans, these drums, this album. Someone—the last man—is out in a spaceship at the edge of space. He plays a single chord on a synth to set time free from its bind and then lets go. This album sets time free, lets it frolic, lets it graze, lets it remember. This is a record of thoughts, memories, surgery. A deft surgical operation you may not even realise is happening as it’s happening but you’re back on your feet when it’s over. Memories refreshed.” - Bill Callahan

TRACKS:

A1. Curtains
A2. Percussion Build
A3. Marketplace
A4. Soft Material
A5. St. Francis Place Set Up
A6. Uncoverup
A7. Walking The Block
A8. Jully

B1. Long Assemblage
B2. Names Make The Name
B3. No/Know Now
B4. Stationary Figure
B5. Here Comes