Bearhug - Eight Song EP

  

The rediscovery a four-track cassette recorder sparks a series of homespun CDR releases.

The rise of affordable digital home recording over the last couple of decades has in many ways been a great boost to musicians. Not only can they save massive amounts of money by not hiring expensive studios, the technology's boundless capability has theoretically made anything possible. You can literally recreate a 40-piece orchestra in your box bedroom. 

A good thing then surely? Well yes but there has been some negative knock-on effects. Firstly the struggle to survival experienced by some dedicated full-time recording studios. But even sadder than that, to my mind at least, was the almost overnight extinction of four-track cassette recorders. In my late teens and early twenties much of my spare time was spent laying down rudimentary tracks, experimenting with drones, tones, tape speeds. It was a voyage of discovery that led me to find out about mic placement, how to double track vocals, and the instant psychedelia achieved by flipping the tape over to enable a backwards guitar solo or the effects of reversed cymbals.

I'm reminded by all this by way of a self-released CD that I received in the post recently by an artist called Bearhug who makes music on a rediscovered four-track recorder that had been laying dormant in an attic for several years. Bearhug plans to release a new EP/mini album each month, some under different names. There will be 40 numbered CD copies of each release and a video posted online to accompany one song from each release.

I'm heartily in favour of this homespun cottage-industry approach. It's done not in pursuit of perfection but to celebrate spontaneous creativity. And before you start thinking it's marginal and twee, I bet you'll have records in your collection that were made in the same lo-fi spirit. McCartney's debut solo LP, Beck's early work, or Michelle Shocked's The Texas Campfire Tapes are just three example that spring to mind.

Featuring eight songs with a total playing time just a chorus shy of 13 minutes, Beahug's first mini album is a playful affair. Kicking of with 'Harry Hooper', a song about the baseball star with lyrics read from the blurb of a book. It's a sweet melodic affair, recorded quickly featuring just ukulele and vocals. Elsewhere there's lo-fi electronica, industrial fugs, experimental indie, a delightful untitled ukulele instrumental, a track about Sylvester Stallone, and my personal favourite track 'Graham's Melting Circuit Boards'.

It would be nice to think that this is somehow the start of a revival of lo-fi four-track recording, and that there'll be a groundswell of cottage industry CDR labels. Unlikely perhaps but the music here, along with the attitude in which it was made is something to be celebrated. It will be interesting to see what Bearhug does next.