Chas Smith has contributed to many film 
                    scores and rock albums, playing pedal steel guitar and organ; 
                    since the 1970s he has been designing and creating his own 
                    instruments - he has also worked as a professional welder 
                    and machinist. His metal constructions – many of which bear 
                    colourful names, as listed above – can be struck, bowed or 
                    otherwise manipulated in a variety of ways. In a sense he 
                    can be seen, I suppose, as a descendant of Harry Partch, part 
                    inventor, part composer with an individual vision.
                  Among his instruments 
                    are the ‘Copper Box’, which uses a number of aircraft parts, 
                    can be struck or bowed and has a ring time of 45 seconds; 
                    the ‘Pez Eater’ which “has 36 steel rods, captured at one 
                    end and tunable, mounted in front of guitar pickups that are 
                    adjustable up and down to look for ‘sweet spots’. It’s played 
                    with pencil erasers, rubber grommets, thin wires, bowed with 
                    Velcro and ribbons” and ‘Guitarzilla’ “a tripleneck guitar 
                    with a short scale 10 string, a long scale 10-string and 5 
                    string bass neck. Each neck has pickups on both ends and all 
                    of the strings are coplanar so things like drill rods and 
                    such can extend across multiple necks and be woven in the 
                    strings (see ‘Simple 
                    Music for Complex Sounds’). In truth, it has to be said 
                    that individual instrumental sounds can scarcely be distinguished 
                    in the music on Descent.
                  The fascination 
                    with sonority is the dominant force in Smith’s music here; 
                    ‘Descent’ is made up of thick, multi-layered textures of sound, 
                    vaguely mechanical in implication, with the sounds of jet 
                    engines clearly heard at times; the music moves very slowly, 
                    the effect is a kind of industrial/technological sublime. 
                    Slowly the pitch of the labs of sound moves downwards (which 
                    is presumably part of what the title refers too). This is 
                    slow music which demands a good deal of patience and attention 
                    if one is to listen to it properly; there is a strange sense 
                    of sounds which are simultaneously delicate and weighty. For 
                    me the experience was initially relaxing and then rather unsettling. 
                    ‘Endless Mardi Gras’ opens with distant sounds of conversation 
                    and then – again – jet engines, which become dominant; this 
                    particular sequence I found rather tedious and overlong, though 
                    the spatial effects as the sounds recede and approach are 
                    often interesting. ‘False Clarity’ has some more obviously 
                    ‘beautiful’ textures, quiet and crystalline, the metal sources 
                    of some of the sounds more obvious, the shifts of pitch and 
                    tone again very slow. There is a voice to be heard too; it 
                    is probably the most immediately approachable of the three 
                    tracks (if only because it has affinities with certain kinds 
                    of ambient music). But ‘Descent’ seems to me the most interesting 
                    and individual work here and will, I suspect, be the most 
                    likely reason for my returning to the album later. 
                   
                  This is not music 
                    which will appeal to everyone, and, in truth, it isn’t music 
                    I expect to listen to with great frequency myself. But Smith 
                    deserves to be taken seriously, and his work articulates a 
                    particular experience of the world in interesting and idiosyncratic 
                    fashion. Personally I would like the opportunity to hear some 
                    of Smith’s instruments in isolation, as it were, not just 
                    as voices (mostly impossible to distinguish with any certainty) 
                    in these dense textures of sound. Perhaps Cold Blue will consider 
                    creating the kind of opportunity to hear and ‘play’ Smith’s 
                    instruments which exists, where Partch’s instruments are concerned 
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                  Glyn Pursglove  
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