‘What might appear to be a heart-wrenching ballad — tapping 1960s or ‘70s radio-friendly Italian pop — is likely to transform into a state of pure sonic abstraction and tense tonal and timbral relationships, before travelling any number of places next (or not). What remains ever-present, as the album traverses its many territories, is the remarkable sense of compositional rigour, while also managing to feel perfectly balanced and unlaboured. Tarozzi elegantly intertwines voices, personal narrative and memories. From the album’s opening blasts of a radiant brass ensemble, reaching startling heights with her own Lucciole and a live-in-studio cover of Milton Nascimento’s River Phoenix, to its conclusion, which enlists the Piccolo Coro Angelico children’s choir, with whom she has worked for over fifteen years, the album is a profound journey into the potential of music on numerous levels, further establishing Tarozzi as one of the most important and distinct artists working today.
‘A truly astounding accomplishment, it’s hard to imagine an album imbued with a greater sense of wonder, joy, and creative accomplishment. It’s a truly stunning thing to behold, revealing new depths and dimensions with every return…
‘Well beyond ten out of ten and will unquestionably prove to be among 2026’s absolute best’ (Soundohm, Milan).

The first album-length collection of the recordings of this collaborator of La Monte Young, who contributes here: a diverse, diaristic compilation by Forti herself (with Yoshi Wada’s son Tashi) of never-before-released work from the early 60s to mid-80s, showcasing her use of voice and handmade instruments, folk songs and physical space; together with a 28-page colour booklet of her writings, drawings, and photos.

Compositions from 1969/70, when Forti was based in Woodstock, New York — ‘stoned in the woods,’ she recalls — around the time of the Festival, just before moving to California, and working and performing with Charlemagne Palestine.
The seven songs here were recorded in 2012 during her exhibition Sounding, at The Box gallery in Los Angeles. The blue vinyl carries an etching of Forti’s Illuminations Drawing on the flip; accompanied by a sixteen-page colour book with images of the original sheet music scored by Charlemagne Palestine.

Four members of Sonny Okosun’s band, edging things on in 1974: deep, spacey afro-funk.

Demdike Stare and Andy Votel.

Zany, Alaskan, harmonica-led electro-pop, with a case of Krautrock-and-the-Moroders, originally released in 1980.

Remastered direct from the original master tapes, with previously unreleased outtakes and rarities — including Patti’s 1975 RCA audition tape.

‘Synth chutes, synth ladders, popcorn 808 beats, dirge-y chants and busted sub-woofer hums from inner-galactic soul pioneers Nathaniel Woolridge and Anthony Freeman intertwine to create this hypnotic, mythical 1984 LP from Newark, New Jersey. The most damaged party record ever set to black, or the most partied cry of the heart ever howled into personal space. Probably both.’

Blaxploitation from the Staples and Curtis Mayfield. The title track is all-time knockout soul music: Mavis is startlingly randy, over a masterful, sinuous rhythm. Goddess. New Orleans winningly sublimates I Heard It On The Grapevine; I Want To Thank You is decent, too; Curtis throws in a few Shaft-style instrumentals.
That title track, though.

Steve’s truly wonderful radio show On The Wire is being ‘rested’ by the BBC.
Read about it here. Check it out on Mixcloud, live and kicking.
Please write to station manager john.clayton@bbc.co.uk about this heathen foolishness, copying in Head of BBC Local Radio chris.burns@bbc.co.uk.
Chin up, Steve.

This saxophonist came through with the likes of Roy Ayers and Joe Henderson in the sixties, before hooking up with Steve Lacy in Paris in 1973. In this soundtrack composed for a film by his friend Joaquin Lledó — entitled Le Sujet Ou Le Secrétaire Aux Mille Et Un Tiroirs — he was joined by members of the group around Lacy, and diverse co-conspirators including friends from the funk outfit Ice, French accordionist Joss Bassellion, and none other than Jef Gilson at the mixing desk. It’s a dazzling, intensely entertaining blend of modal, cosmic and spiritual jazz, free funk, dirty grooves, heavy jams, bistro boogie and Javanese wah-wah.