Thursday, 16 September 2010

Serpentina Satelite – Mecanica Celeste

I wrote up the previous release from Peruvian space rockers Serpentina Satelite, Nothing To Say, a couple of years back in the pages of R2/Rock N Reel magazine and very much liked hearing "high-octane riffs, a splattering of the obligatory Radiophonic Workshop electronics and some portentous intoned mantras" in a "frenetically busy work that never lets up on the acceleration pedal... instantaneous, rough around the edges space rock that could never sound the same way twice." They released that CD on Germany's Trip In Time label, a follow up to an independently released EP, Long Play; now they've moved on to Rocket Recordings for what I'd described as a massive leap forward in Mecanica Celeste.

They're still the masters of the extended, improvisational, movements for, with the exception of the two-minute 'Imaginez Quel Bonheur Ce Sera De Voir Nos Chers, Disparus Ressuscites' which itself probably takes longer to figure out how to say than it runs for on the album, everything here is five, eight, ten, eleven minute tracks that take their starting points and their inspirations from traditional religious music and expand that through their own traditional mind-dissolving riffs. Certainly the opening track, 'Fobos', has a lot of the more free-form element of Hawkwind to it, and the title track itself could well be Hawkwind circa Electric Tepee if you compare it to something like Alan Davey's 'LSD' number, but the use of religious themes (such as the intoning on what we'll now for simplicity's sake simply call 'the two minute track') breaks the heavier rhythms in a quite fascinating manner and really adds both something ancient and something mythic and mystical to this record.

'Ai Apaec' to my ears seems to echo the image that I have of the band working away in Lima's cloudy heights hammering out their particular brand of psychedelic grooves, all fuzz and swirls with some fabulous Dave Brock-style guitar sounds. 'Sendero' has an oppressive militaristic drumming with the guitars marching in unison with the beat, really powerful and driving stuff that purposefully builds into a massive crescendo of pounding sounds and yet it breaks down into High Church 'hallelujahs' that really echo through old stone walls and vast Cathedral spaces adding a beautiful resonance to what has been delivered before.

Amazon, I notice, are listing a vinyl version of this album and have it for download – I don't see them listing a CD – so I'll link here to these releases but this is another great album for those looking for a fix of Hawkwind-style improvisational space rock. Apparently the October edition of Rock Sound has an interview with the band and a track on their covermount – one to watch out for.

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