Album Review: Kyle Bobby Dunn - From Here to Eternity
How do you follow up something as audacious as a triple album, which spanned over two hours in its running time?
If you’re Kyle Bobby Dunn, you wait five years, and then
release a quadruple album that runs close to three hours.
Spread across 18 tracks total, some a concise two minutes,
with others expanding out to nearly a half hour, Dunn’s seventh full-length LP,
From Here to Eternity, is many
things—it’s ambitious; it’s as inviting as it is intimidating; there are times
when its beauty is utterly devastating and there are times when the feelings of
tension and ominous dread it conjures are almost indescribable.
There are moments when it manages to be all of those things
at the same time.
Dunn, from Montreal, has been releasing glacially paced
ambient music for over a decade now, growing in focus and confidence as an
artist with each subsequent effort. Arriving just a year after his split 12”with like minded performer Wayne Robert Thomas, From Here to Eternity is a culmination of Dunn’s maturation and evolution
as an ambient composer—you wouldn’t be wrong to call it his definitive
statement as an artist; it’s a bold and extremely challenging collection that
never ceases to compel the listener.
The first thing you hear on From Here to Eternity, on the album’s lengthy opening piece, “Preludium
Aeterna,” is the sound of an icy, distant piano. If you’ve followed Dunn’s
career at all, you’ll know that his primary means of composing is through the
guitar—mostly making the guitar sound like anything but a guitar, running it
through a seemingly endless array of effects, pulling long, cascading waves out
of it. One of the things that makes From
Here to Eternity such a milestone for Dunn at this point in his vocation is
its very long list of collaborators—I mean, I’ve seen a shorter list of
featured artists on rap records before. 10 of the album’s 18 tracks include contributions
from guest performers—whether providing instrumentation, or what is credited in
the liner notes as ‘additional processing,’ the inclusion of other ambient and
experimental artists is something that allows Dunn’s sound and aesthetic to
expand beyond its usual scope.
The list of collaborators is a bit of a who’s who from the
experimental music community, including Wayne Robert Thomas, Scott Morgan, who
performs under the name loscil, and Thomas Meluch, who regularly releases music
through the moniker Benoit Pioulard—and with whom Dunn had previously worked
with on the one-off album Perils, released in 2015.
As you can imagine, an album of this size and scope is a lot
to take in, and take on—there are moments throughout, too, like the
aforementioned opening piece, “Preludium Aeterna” that almost become too
much—like, these compositions (I hesitate to call anything on here a ‘song’ in
the traditional sense of the word) are capable of evoking way too much emotion
out of a listener who isn’t prepared; and even if you think you are prepared, one of these may just do
you in when you aren’t expecting it. Whether he realizes it or not, whether it
was intentional or not, Dunn has buried something much larger, and something
viscerally powerful, throughout the record.
“Preludium Aeterna” is 12 minutes long, as it nears the
two-minute mark, you can hear Dunn’s long, oscillating drones begin to slowly (and
I mean slowly) fade in to the background of the very deliberately plunked out
piano progression from Isaac Helsen; eventually the two sounds pass each other
like ships in the night, and as the piece continues to unfold, which it does
with a delicate precision, the unrelenting wave of drones eventually take you
over—it continues, and this wall of sound that Dunn has sculpted becomes just
too much as it washes over you again and again.
This kind of ‘overcome’ feeling continues on the dizzying,
kaleidoscopic ringing and reverberating of “Infinite Escalators,” which
features additional processing from Meluch, as well as on the slow, mournful
tumbles of “Years Later Theme,” another long form piece, running nearly 13
minutes.
As From Here to
Eternity reveals itself, Dunn obviously has enough time throughout to begin
steering the record in and out of the kind of somber and bittersweet sounding
droning pieces that he does so well, and that I am so fond of—despite its
title, “Happiness and Momentum” is the record’s first shift into darker
territory, as a very low, ominous ripple bubbles—but never boils over—while
ghostly whooshing sounds float in, out, and around the atmosphere created.
And later, in the record’s second half, he crashes it head
first into the even more menacing on the ironically titled “Dead Calm
(Southcentre Sweet),” a piece that begins with a slightly reserved, but still
unsettling rumble, and eventually concludes with a six minute build up of
distortion and dissonance.
From Here to Eternity
is more or less structured around two specific compositions: its centerpiece,
which also happens to be the album’s longest, and the album’s final,
cacophonic, and cathartic moment. The former, “September and Her Sudden
Drones,” is over 23 minutes long, but it’s executed with such grace and
patience that you never look at your watch and ask, “How long has this been playing for?” And you can say that about the
record as a whole—a three-hour album of ambient droning is a lot to ask of
somebody—even somebody who loves this kind of music. From Here to Eternity, more than likely, took patience to create,
so it very obviously takes a lot of patience to listen to it, and understand
the pace with which it operates.
“September and Her Sudden Drones” is fashioned around the
idea of tension and release—it grows at a snail’s pace, so subtle sometimes
that you can’t really tell how much progress is being made while Dunn continues
pulling the waves of tones and sounds through your headphones. It takes a
while, yes, but it does eventually reach a point of climax (you’ll be able to
tell when) before it quickly finds resolution.
At 18 minutes, the album’s closing track, “Eternity, The
Stars, and You,” is an experience within itself—it opens as an ethereal
glissade of swirling echoes, but at around seven minutes in, there isn’t so
much an exact moment when you can detect the shift in tone—it’s very, very
gradual, as very unsettling, borderline horrific sounds begin to take
everything over. That eventually
gives way to something less menacing, but far noisier, and throughout this
whole journey, Dunn never shows any sign of letting things get away from him,
though there are points where you feel like it may, as he brings it all to a
sudden close, and the sounds just evaporate into silence.
There are countless standout moments throughout From Here to Eternity, but the pieces I
think are the most impactful are two shorter compositions that arriving
sounding like nothing Dunn has really ever arranged in the past; and in fact,
they both have an entirely different feeling than a bulk of the rest of the
record.
The first is one of the record’s shortest pieces—“Triple
Axel on Cremazie,” a piece features haunting, mournful piano contributions from
Michael Vincent Waller, tinkling out through heavy reverb while Dunn’s equally
as mournful waves of sound float around it. There’s something about the way
this track starts, too, that makes it one that almost instantly will grab your
attention—it’s produced and executed in such a way that it sounds as if it’s
coming to us from another world entirely.
“Boul. Gouin,” arriving near the halfway mark of the record,
is similar in its command of tone and atmosphere—both pieces have a terribly
pensive and reserved quality to them, but “Boul. Gouin,” for some reason (that
I can’t even really put into words) is far more emotional of a listen, and is
probably one of the most somber, introspective, and gorgeous pieces on the
record.
Slated for a May release, From Here to Eternity was made available (digitally speaking)
roughly two months ahead of schedule, while the label responsible for
distributing it, Past Inside The Present, was waiting for the myriad physical
editions of it to be ready for shipping. Now that it exists in the world, some
reviews have started to come in—the write up on Brainwashed indirectly compared it to the most recent effort from
Will Long’s Celer project—Xièxie, an
ambitious double album built around the idea of ‘everything moving faster than
we can control,’ full of lengthy, hypnotic, haunting drone compositions.
The review states that Long and Dunn are figures that both
have a predilection for the difficulties one faces in making ‘each new batch of
elegantly blurred, slow-motion dreamscapes seem different and distinct from
previous batches, especially when working with a very constrained, minimal
palette.’ To an extent, I agree—there are some quintessential Kyle Bobby Dunn
moments throughout From Here to Eternity;
and in agreeing, I also disagree—I mean, that’s exactly what you want in an
ambient record like this.
That’s exactly what you’d want from a quadruple album from
Dunn—yes it is far more expansive than his 2014 effort, Kyle Bobby Dunn and The Infinite Sadness, but he has a specific
sound and style, and I wouldn’t want that much of a departure; he finds ways to
still be imaginative and thought provoking with the aforementioned minimal
palette, but still makes it seem familiar upon your initial listen.
There is an idea—not an erroneous one, but one I don’t
always subscribe to, that ambient and experimental music needs to be
continually moving forward. Throughout From
Here to Eternity, there is forward motion, but it is extraordinarily
subtle. It’s the kind of album that is more concerned with the idea of
enveloping and circling the listener. This record, without a doubt, will
swallow you whole every time you listen.
From Here to Eternity
is a lot—it’s a lot to ask of a listener to have the patience to sit with
something three hours long; even if you break it up into smaller sections, it
is still an endeavor because this is the kind of record that requires your
attention. It’s not something you toss on in the background; this requires
concentration, and it demands that you open yourself up to whatever emotions it
is going to pull out of you.
Breathtaking for both its beauty, as well as the kind of
emotional toll it takes on you, From Here
to Eternity is a remarkable, captivating thing—more of an immersive
experience rather than just four pieces of vinyl or mp3s on a computer.
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