|1||Flute, Tambourin, Membrane, Piano Ouvert...||1:00|
|2||Telephone, Guitare, Interrupteurs, Membrane...||3:58|
|3||Guitare, Scotch de peintre, Noise Gate, Tambourins, Piano Ouvert...||1:06|
|4||Orgue, Controleur Midi, Tambourins, Guitare...||1:54|
|5||440 Hz, Telephone…||0:48|
|6||Metronome, Guitare, Scotch De Peintre, Membranes...||3:14|
|8||Banjo, Colophane, Interrupteurs...||1:58|
|9||Orgue, Guitare, Colophane, Tambourins...||2:20|
|10||333, 328, 325 Hz...||0:46|
|11||Ondes, Orgue, Guitare, Metronome Mecanique...||1:49|
|12||Guitare Classique, Metronome, Tambourins...||2:47|
|13||Piano, Banjo, Orgue, Metronome...||2:14|
|14||Eglise, Guitare, Scotch De Peintre, Interrupteurs...||3:06|
|15||Flute De Pan, Tambourins, Membrane, Métronome...||2:30|
Murailles Music and Shelter Press release ‘Sans Chemin’, the new album of L’Ocelle Mare.
A ritornello that awakens, unfolds, disappears, resurfaces, transforms, forgets itself, awakens again.
A ritornello in folds and hollows, which gives us something to see as well as to listen, a theatre of acoustic shadows where each timbre, each rhythm, each modulation, is born from a meticulously re ned gesture. “I don’t write music, it’s an assemblage of gestural memories”, says Thomas Bonvalet. Gestures found, accidentally or not, through long practice: such keyboard rubs on such guitar while preparing a concert, such tambourine vibrates in a singular way when placed on such amp, the duration and intensity of breath given to the ute so that the strings of the open piano decline and reverberate the harmonics...
Gestures that are both very skilful and very simple, that sovereignly refuse the categories of modern and archaic, natural and cultural. Instead, they summon an entire genealogy, both intimate and collective, musical and technical, the memory of a thousand different pieces from a thousand different eras. There is no path, in fact, no path at all in this dismantled world.
There are, however, these gestures that allow us to search for the human measure, that allow for a new attention to be given to bodies, objects, space. Gestures that invent new relationships between themselves and other ways of being alive, gestures to be worked on and shared endlessly. “It’s fragile, it can always fall apart. I have to fight, to stay in tune with what is at stake in a piece, to breathe into it what will make it stand up.
And so the ritornello continues its mutations in the folds and hollows of our own memories.
Initiated in 2005, l’ocelle mare, multi-instrumentalist Thomas Bonvalet’s solo project, has been in constant evolution and transformation. Sans Chemin’, the sixth album released under this name was recorded over the span of two years and bears witness to a journey more so than to a state of being, at times declining successive stages of one same form. Thomas Bonvalet acts on an instrumental device in real time, which is organised in sound planes (amplified and non-amplified, close and distant), in a game of interactions and feedbacks. The body (and its movements) is at the heart of this system.
There are many amplifiers of different sizes and their sound is shifting (interruptions, manipulations, movements), spatialized, and sometimes co- loured through contact with tambourines or membranes on the speakers.