Showing posts with label octo octa. Show all posts
Showing posts with label octo octa. Show all posts

Oct 3, 2025

Raves against the machine: Mr C (and Octo Octa) lead the way

"Get up," said Bob Marley. "Stand up," added Bob Marley. "Stand up for your rights," Bob continued, really hammering his point home. The Bobster was onto something. Sometimes, we really do have to stand up and be counted.

You may have noticed that the political atmosphere has become increasingly febrile, a word that is only ever used for political atmospheres. The far right is on the rise, geopolitical tensions are at breaking point, and idiots have got their y-fronts in a twist about trans people and roundabouts.

Electronic music is political. There are a tonne of reasons for this, and there's a whole Substack long-read to be written about techno music, tribes and politics. However, this is not Substack. It is Blogger. So let's approach the subject in an utterly trite way.

Let's start an occasional blog series featuring political electronic music. Yay! Woo! Bleepy tracks that will have you dancing on your soapbox.

Each time I'll feature one particular political tune, with a couple of extras. Some tracks signal their politics with bright glow-sticks, while others will be more opaque. Either way, hopefully this will awaken the campaigner in us.

The Shamen: Fatman (1992)

The Shamen were a band in constant flux, moving from '80s electro pop to acid house freneticism to chippy chart pop to trippy introspection. I always felt that 1992's platinum Boss Drum album was an uneasy mix of a lot of these things.

Ebeneezer Goode was clearly making a point, vibing about the charts like no other track could. But it's album track Fatman that I want to focus on. It's a miserable tune, all minor chord and morose. The lyrics depict corporate fat cats as predators to be avoided – indeed, to be run away from. "Keep running," the song insists over a pensive Balaeric beat. 

"...The rich are getting richer / The poor destitute / Whilst the Fat Man, / He's got your loot."

The band's early work was political, taking on religious indoctrination in Jesus Loves America or a politician getting mashed on mescaline in Christopher Mayhew Says. Later on in their career, they seemed more concerned about the wonders of cannabis - tracks such as Sativa and the trippy Cannabeo being a case in point.

Fatman was proper politics. Like going to a rave and being battered around the head with a copy of Socialist Worker. It feels like the band was capturing a perfect balance between meaningful soapboxing and "coming on like a seventh sense" drug talk.

Last year, rapper rapscallion Mr C reposted Fatman to his socials, commenting "We needed change over three decades ago - we're desperate now." He's not wrong.

Octo Octa: Power To The People (2019)

The breezy breakbeat, the hyped-up crowd noises, the sheer joy of it all. This 2019 tune from US DJ Octo Octa (pictured above) is a cheery number, and a highlight from her Resonant Body album.

The crowd noise in this track is specifically political. The sample is taken from an ACT-UP meeting that was held in the 1980s at the height of the AIDS pandemic; ACT-UP stands for AIDS Coalition to Unleash Power. The sound was captured in David France's 2012 documentary How To Survive A Plague.

The group was preparing for a face-to-face with New York mayor Ed Koch: the words you can hear in the Octo Octa track are "Act up, stand tall, tomorrow morning at City Hall". When Koch met the campaigners, he defended his description of ACT-UP campaigners as fascists. Considering he was a New York Democrat, Koch would have fitted in petty well with the modern Republican party.

The rest of Octo Octa's discography is worth a rummage. 2017 album Where Are We Going? is a deep house joy, and has a real sense of celebration, it being her first album release since fully coming out as trans.

Orbital: Are We Here? (Criminal Justice Bill mix) (1994)

This Cage-esque silent track was Orbital's response to 1994's Criminal Justice Act that sought to ban repetitive beats and to shut down the UK's illegal rave scene. If you don't have a copy of this Criminal Justice Bill mix, you can recreate your own version by not playing it. Orbital are still protesting. Paul out of Orbital recently collaborated with Kneecap, and Orbital have recently been opening their own sets with the "peace or annihilation" challenge of Choice. I think the correct answer is peace: the other one sounds bad.

Further Fats: I have just burned down my local NHS hospital while listening to Phil Collins on my walkman (2010)

Further Fats: On my mind – the Guardian's 100 greatest UK No 1s (2020)

Dec 29, 2020

Best electronic albums of 2020: sixteen

16 blizzards fat roland electronic albums of 2020
16 – Nathan Fake – Blizzards (Cambria Instruments)

For this entry in the 2020 album countdown, we go over to our reporter Fat Roland. Fats, can you hear us?
    "Yes, I can, Fat Roland."
Fat Roland, what can you tell us about Nathan Fake's fifth and best album?
    "Erm. Nothing much."
What? Oh. I thought you were going to tell us about Blizzards.
"Don't really like music, sorry."
Apologies, viewers, we seem to have a technical fault, in that Fat Roland is technically an idiot. Instead, we can cut to this piece Fat Roland wrote for the Picky B*stards website:
"The cracking thing about Nathan Fake’s Blizzards is that it does all the best albums at once. The breakbeats of Cry Me A Blizzard have the nostalgic giddiness of Octo Octa.... North Brink seems to blend the icy hi-hats of Shinichi Atobe’s Yes with the melted warmth of Khotin’s Finds You Well to make a temperature that’s, erm, just right.... Blizzards works on its own terms too, powered by a frustrated energy, its rhythms rising from the foundations of the clubs we no longer go to."
Even it did drop down my Best Of 2020 list since I wrote that piece (read it in full here), Nathan Fake is on his best form here.

 

Dec 31, 2019

Best electronic albums of 2019: seven

7 – Octo Octa – Resonant Body (T4t Luv Nrg)

Resonant Body takes us on a trans journey, which is a bit like a bus journey only there are loads of Twitter warriors running alongside trying to cancel out your existence. It's tough enough coming out as trans, even tougher to produce an album this good.

Here we have a party album bursting with breakbeats, acidic lines, sloshy snares, buoyant bass and choppy synths. It has depth too, such as in the plunging junglism of Ecstatic Beat and the misty ambient ripples of My Body Is Powerful.

There's even a bit that reminded me of Orbital. I can't remember which bit. That's good, isn't it. Quality music journalism. I've basically just told you there's a bit that sounds like something somewhere on the album. Nice and specific.

The climax of 'Body (as it's known to its friends) is almost bizarre as the final track is overtaken by an awkward crowd chant, but it feels deserved: Octo Octa's brilliant album isn't just a celebration of the body, but of a community. An unqualified joy: probably the most celebratory thing in this top 20.



Scroll the full best-of-2019 list here.