SISTER TIME – 24 track – Disposable tape cassette elegies / doom karaoke
Solo album Sister Time from Strategic Tape Reserve, released May 26 2023. BANDCAMP LINK HERE.
**** SISTER TIME WAS SELECTED FOR BEST ALBUM OF THE YEAR LISTS AT THE END OF 2023 BY THE WIRE MAGAZINE, BY BANDCAMP, AND TOPPED THE LIST FOR TAPE BLOG ‘TABS OUT’ *****
I thought you were an anchor in the drift of the world;
but no: there isn’t an anchor anywhere.
There isn’t an anchor in the drift of the world. Oh no.
I thought you were. Oh no. The drift of the world.
William Bronk – The World
SISTER TIME is a tape-work collaboration between Cutler now and herself as a child. All cassette samples are from mixtapes originally made by the artist in the late nineties on her first Hi-Fi (bought with the prize money from winning a children’s drawing competition). Between vaporwave and a child’s hyper-focus on a looped chorus, the album draws on growing up as a girl listening to a canon of male singers, bearing their souls against the ills of time.
Cutler’s practice is not just in the tape-stretching and manipulation, but also in the original heavy listening patterns and fascinations which produced these muffled elegies. The mixtapes and their psychedelic idealism-slash-existentialism were also resonant to revisit in lockdown years of lost time and losing touch. Instruments beside tape include synth, hourglass, and a run-down VHS of The Land Before Time. For the full intended listening experience please use a cheap pair of headphones in the backseat of a car, bus, or in your bedroom.
SIDE A
it is only a dream of the grass blowing
sad and unfinished (the swirl of the wind)
sleeper train to nowhere
broken trust loop
it’s okay
lost field, empty reins
tears of dust (tape cassette 1997)
sister time
I’ll be that man
dear phantom
the swirl, reprise
SIDE B
fog tape
where are the lost summer days
wolf tape
we sang a song in the radioactive chamber of decay
the inanity of distance
agents of time
the drift of the world
I covered my love
go live in the woods or something
did you miss me
until (anthropocene hearts)
her face at first just ghostly
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