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Artist: Roly Porter
Album: Third Law
Record Label: Tri-Angle
Release Date: 22/1/2016
Though there have been various attempts to distinguish the
embedded links between science and music using a variety of dynamics, there are
few examples of artists whom in the last few years have made it an explicit
part of their oeuvre. Since his early work in Bristol dubstep shape-shifters
Vex’d, Roly Porter has seemed to have a deep fascination with not only Space,
but manipulating it in a way that is just as visual an exercise as it is
physical. Extended bouts of his solo material come few and far between, so the
level of research and depth with which they’re executed is always central. His
third full-length Third Law is loyal
to his connection with the final frontier, as well as finding new ways to
envisage a journey through it.
Obviously somewhat indebted to Sir Isaac Newton’s ‘Third Law’
theory (“for ever action there is an equal and opposite reaction”), this LP
straddles and intertwines the juxtaposition between reflection and physicality
in perhaps Porter’s most wholesome way yet. In his recent Baker’s Dozen feature
with The Quietus, Porter based his choices around music that walks hand in hand
with depictions of the void; choices which ranged from the sanguinity of Sun Ra’s
‘Twin Stars of Thence’ to the club-friendly oblivion of SUV’s ‘Output’. Third Law is executed from a well-judged
position of understanding both realities of space; movements fade until they
barely exist before they’re reconvened by depth-ridden shocks to the system,
every synth note forcing some kind of emotional reaction out of the next. It
makes one feel incredibly small.
‘Known Space’ rounds the album off with more answers than
with which it began; a feeling a familiarity present, even if the accompanying
emotion is anticipation rather than joy. Therein lies the absolute thrill of Third Law’s diatribe, and perhaps a
welcome point in the argument that Space is there to explore. Porter’s vision
is vivid and individualistic, but all of its own hunger for exploration is
planted deep inside the listener, majestically fuelling a sense of excitement
that, for anyone other than an astronaut, can only really be fulfilled by
listening to the record.
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