Of that initial flush of '80s/'90s noise guitar bands, the Telescopes have done the most to leave their history far behind, ploughing an awkward distorted furrow that somehow turns up gems with every release, their bittersweet melodies hidden beneath ever deeper beneath layers of shimmering murk. I like Stephen Lawrie's attitude towards them; seeing himself more as a guardian of the name rather than it being about him. He channels ideas and uses whomever may turn up to realise those sounds.
The Telescopes
Fuzz Club Recorded over ten years ago and presumed lost in the digital æther, The Telescopes‘ sixteenth album is a game of two halves; one half recorded in Berlin at the Brian Jonestown Massacre studio and the other back in Leeds with the venerable Richard Formby. Co-opting London-based experimenters One Unique Signal, the LP seems to be the last before they signed to their current label Tapete and […]
Still happily ensconced on Tapete, his fifth album for them emerges from the gloom with a stripped-down sound that, although still slow and steady, certainly has chinks of light filtering through the treetops.
Tapete I find it really heartening that Stephen Lawrie is continuing his Telescopes trajectory in such a self-contained manner. This latest album, The Telescopes’ eleventh and the third for Tapete, finds Stephen solely in charge of the band’s direction and after the centre of the Earth feel of As Light Return, with its monolithic slabs and black hole circling, there is a return to more song-based structures
Tapete I remember listening to The Telescopes at the back end of the ’80s, but was never as convinced of their power as that of the likes of Loop and My Bloody Valentine. I am sure Stephen Lawrie is sick of hearing the comparisons and after a long time, it was interesting to dip my toe back into their murky waters.