11.17.2008

A sign of the times? Maybe. We went to an art auction for the Denver Art Museum on Friday - Joshua was the DJ, and by DJ, I mean that he put a bunch of lounge music on shuffle and not much more. I was able to make a request for some Astrud Gilberto at least. Maybe I should have tipped him. The art was… good… actually. We were impressed. Unfortunately for the Denver Art Museum, people were not spending any money. I heard later that they brought in only some 10% in comparison to last year. The auctioneer couldn’t even really get people’s attention. It seemed odd then that all of these “rich” people still went out to the thing, perhaps they were as interested in the free martinis as we were. Whatever the case, it was obvious that people were holding on to their money. This, to me, is an appropriate sign of the state of the economy. Whereas, in my situation, I don’t really feel it or see it much. Being a college student, I haven’t had money for years. I’m no better or worse off, yet. So, to summarize, the martinis were amazing, we got too drunk too early, and no one bought any art. OH! And these people were also too drunk, but they surely don’t ever drink so much, and we were spectator to several occasions of stumbling, tripping, falling, and twice almost completely destroying art. One might argue that “rich” people should be limited to two drinks, while someone like me is fine with three or four, thank you, don’t mind if I do.

After the art “auction”, we made way to the bookstore as I had a need to purchase Thorstein Veblen’s ‘Theory of a Leisure Class’. Maybe you’ve heard of it, maybe you haven’t. It’s just something I’m interested in. We got food and we went home for a bit before heading back out.

By heading back out, I mean that we partied, really really hard, from 11pm until something like 7am at “Exposed Bricks” - put on by the Tribe Posse at the Orange Cat warehouse. It was an incredible show, really, and quite a release. Dancing to really really good, classic house all night and all morning. The vibes were good all around. The sound system was excellent. The space was as it was the last time I was there, which is quite cool! And, well, it was a good good time. Cheers to all involved in making it happen.

As for news, well there’s nothing to be “announced” yet, but a whole lot of things have happened recently that I’m incredibly excited about. Now I just need make the time to get it all settled, polished, shiny enough to announce. Well, my friends, hope to hear from you soon. Happy times this autumn. It’s supposed to be 70F again tomorrow. Proper Colorado weather again finally. Which is to say, it’s fucked up.

10.08.2008

Quite late announcing here but check this out:

I’m done moving. I’m back from playing Decibel Festival in Seattle. Now I’m slowly unpacking and in the process of rebuilding the studio. Better than ever before? Maybe so, blog. Lots of fine things happening in the release world as soon as I deliver masters. The pressure is on me, blog. Hope everyone is well. Lovely weather out.

08.11.2008

A brief update to let everyone know that I’ve a new remix out on Dope Recordings. Check the links to the right for more details and clips at the Beatport site. Secondly, Les Freres Courvoisier will be playing Decibel Festival this year as part of the Communikey Showcase. We’re playing Thursday night, the 25th. More information will be made available soon. Nice!

07.22.2008

It’s been a while since I’ve done an adventure report, though I haven’t been so lacking in adventures. Today I’ve chosen to write about a hiking trip I went on last Sunday, though I still plan on documenting my Chicago and San Francisco travels/shows because they’re rather amusing fodder for adventure reports as well. So yes, Sunday I went hiking with Rachel, my girlfriend, and Andrew (whom you may remember from previous adventure reports ages ago, if you don’t remember him, say “hello” to him sometime and get acquainted with his music as Able). We left in the late afternoon as my sleeping schedule dictates that I never know of the existence of ante meridiem after I have gone to repose. In other words, I ain’t wake up before noon. It’s a much longer drive to the mountains from Denver than it is from Boulder, the fine city where I spent a fine two years. We drove for some one and one half hours to our destination, the Fourth of July Trail, above Eldora. Again, for those of you who have followed my adventures in this area, you may be familiar. It is also the location of Lost Lake, where all of the Vinculum photos were taken.

It has been a long time since I’ve had a proper hike in the high mountains, about a year, and I have missed it dearly. There exists nothing comparable in the city from which one can yield very little inspiration from nature (may I digress by saying?: the Botanic Gardens serve as a fine refuge for such disconnect from wilderness, and I am fortunate in that Rachel works there and I am blessed with the opportunity to visit often to stare at plants). So, I can not exaggerate the excitement I felt when we stepped out of the car and I realized there existed a potential to see some nature and wander about for a while. Not too excited though, to neglect the fact that I was rather hungry and could not begin our ascent until I imbibed the necessary fortification.

Fortification imbibed, we began our hike. Diamond Lake was the destination of choice as none of us had ever been there, though Andrew and I were somewhat familiar with the area, having gone “glacier sliding” some years back, and also our visits to the Lost Lake. Ah, the pleasure of hiking. It came back to me within a few minutes of hiking, eyes wandering. We were in the forest again! The smells, the colours, the sounds! The lack of sirens! We maintained a steady pace, with me dragging a bit behind to take photos rather often. So inspiring. We had to stand at waterfalls, dip our hands in… stare down the cliffs, and up at the sky. I think we all had a sense of comfort in rediscovering this distant pleasure that inspires us so. We hiked for quite some time, two miles in total, until we came upon an open meadow and indication of our destination. The meadow was muddy and required walking along a long path of logs. We wrapped around a grove of evergreens (can there be a grove of evergreens?) and saw our destination.

Diamond Lake is situated at the base of several peaks in the Indian Peaks Wilderness. I do not know the names of these peaks, and I am not ashamed. It is a beautiful, shallow lake, teeming with fish, jumping at the evening feast. Flipping about at the surface. Rachel and I commented that we wanted to eat them. We wanted to eat all of them. Monkeys. The lake’s surface reflected the snow on the quarries across the way, and supported many wetland areas around the shore. The water was crystal clear, as it is known to be at such altitudes. The evening sun gave me a sense of familiarity, I am almost always hiking at these hours, when I hike, and the return, of course the return is made at dusk, just before complete blackness invades. We opened a bottle of wine and began snacking, though this did not last long.

Andrew had made comments along the way about going for a swim in the lake, and he wasted no time wading out in the the lake upon our arrival. The lake’s bottom was composed almost entirely of rocks fallen from the erosion of the surrounding peaks. They were covered in a thin slime of algae, with rare refuge in muddy islands. I decided to follow, a few moments after watching the fun. Stripped down to my “trollies” I waded out as well. Andrew was long out and made it to the “edge of the rocks” where there was apparently complete blackness and no indication of depth or harmful objects. He decided not to test the blackness, though he did submerge himself almost completely. My tolerance for the slippery rocks and the corresponding pain was less than his. After walking out for some ten minutes, and acquiring quite some “exfoliation” of the bottoms of my feet, I began my return. I had lost my confidence after a few falls, not to mention that a lake at the bottom of a few glaciers is fucking cold. My return was haste and I proceeded to dry off, and put my dry clothing on.

I regained my warmth rather quickly, though Andrew had lost a lot of heat and had the shivers for quite some time. We finished our wine to help with the process of warming up, or at least caring less about being cold. We ate some more food, and began to get concerned about getting down and getting home at a reasonable hour. Our return hike was lovely and we arrived at the base just as night completely overtook the area. The drive back was rather uneventful, though we sat mostly in contemplation and exhaustion, having just enjoyed the first hike of the year. It was beautiful, it was amazing, I am still glowing. It has provided some much needed inspiration and I am very thankful for the experience.

There is talk of a midnight hike to Lake Isabel tonight. Oh I do hope to join.

In Ten and Tracer news, I am busy arranging, compiling, mastering, unmastering, deleting, restoring, etc etc, the tracks for my double-album on EED. I am growing more and more content with the order and arrangement, as well as doing some “modern” edits of some of the tracks, as the ideas are there, but the sound quality and execution aren’t necessarily. Things are coming together quickly though and we’re looking at an August/September release. No guarantees.

Thanks for reading, if you made it this far. Bye!

06 21 2008

For my friends in the Northern Hemisphere, Happy Summer Solstice!

For everyone, no matter your location, my live/DJ set (all my own tracks) from Gemini last weekend is available for download from http://www.doperecordings.com/, as are all of the other sets from the night… but you know, it’s my website, so news about me has priority. Enjoy!

06 20 2008

Wow! There was a while ago when Milieu and I began a collaboration. We made a track. It was a really cool track I think. Well we’ve been talking about continuing our collaboration again and we thought it might be a nice way to introduce ourselves with this lovely gem of a track and a few remixes Milieu did of A Distant Monarch. It’s now available! The first Waterstrider release! I think we are proud, and I’m quite positive that many people around us are proud. They look upon us and smile, probably thinking about times when we were younger and they never expected such success from us. Here we are, with our little 3″ cdr, glowing with promise. You can purchase your copy from Milieu’s shop. More to come.

06 17 2008

I just realized in reading over the previous entries that I say “pleased” a lot. Perhaps I should write these entries when I’m feeling a little more articulate. Time to expand the vocabulary here… get out yer Oxford, blog.

06 11 2008

Ten and Tracer plays Priceless festival in California, July 4 - 6, 2008!

Blog, I’m very pleased to announce that I will be performing in the beautiful forest of Northern California as part of the Priceless Festival this year. Check http://priceless.false-profit.com/ for details on the festival. Tickets are SOLD OUT and I am not aware of any possibility of additional tickets for the festival. I will be performing Sunday morning from 430 - 530am on the chill-out stage. It’s wonderful, wonderful news and I’m so pleased that they’ve invited me to come out! Hope to see you there, blog!

Don’t forget that Les Freres Courvoisier will be playing this Friday. More information here.
And I will be performing some Ten and Tracer minimal/maximal techno on Saturday at the annual Gemeni party. Information can be found here.

06 06 2008

Ten and Tracer LIVE TONIGHT with Abelcain, Cdatakill, and Newnumbertwo

Lots of shows happening, blog. Tonight at Kazmos in Denver you have a chance to bang your head and break your neck to the sweet sounds of Abelcain, Cdatakill, Newnumbertwo and Ten and Tracer! Come out for a glitch-break-headfuck-something time at Kazmos - flyer here: http://unnet.net/events/event.php?ID=3194

06 04 2008

Friends! I am very pleased to announce the release of a new Ten and Tracer album. A double-album, in fact. That’s right, two full CDs in length, Sky Channel Transmissions was conceived, written and recorded between the years of 2001 and 2007, with final touches/arrangement completed this year. It’s a collection of material spanning six years, created in six different countries. This album is to be released by the fine folks over at
Expanding Electronic Diversity
. More news, tracklisting and artwork coming soon. Thanks for your patience everyonel it’s been four years since I’ve released an album and I’m very pleased that this material will finally “see the light”. Another album of newer material is also in the works, along with several EPs and remixes that should be out this year. It’s as though I’ve finally decided to release the music that I make. Lots of love.

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