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Red BuddhaStomu Yamash'ta started off as a child prodigy, beginning his solo career at the tender age of 14 and winning accolades from such heavyweights as John Cage. He's most widely known as a member/instigator of the supergroup Go, which also included Steve Winwood, Tangerine Dream's Klaus Schulze, and other luminaries. But where Go was orchestral and smooth, "Red Buddha" is skeletal, primitive and abstract, written mainly for percussion, and performed solely by its composer.

Percussion based music doesn't have to be rhythmic: the closest "Red Buddha" gets to having a beat are the hand drums found in the beginning of the piece, Yamash'ta instead filling the space with a toy chest of different instruments, one set per side. As mentioned previously, it's not easy music, and pulling a structure from the slowly brewing storm isn't difficult so much as unnecessary. This isn't music you follow so much as get lost in its sound, and Yamash'ta keeps his sonic kaleidoscope shifting incessantly, offering a surprising array of moods by simply rearranging the mix.

Side/part one is an evocative and somewhat startling blend of moods, featuring such sounds as echo laden steel strings, a musical saw, the aforementioned hand drums, and what sounds like the inside of enormous steel barrels. Nothing seems to be particularly connected to anything else: instead following its own chaotic path, but the overall effect is nonetheless coherent and compelling. There needs to be some mention of the recording, which captures the piece's reverberating depths with a fidelity that begs for headphones. It's like a flock of surreal birds escaping from a deep well, and the manic, primal howl of the climax is truly harrowing in the best possible sense. Comparison's to Pink Floyd's "Meddle" (the song, not the album) wouldn't go amiss, as the sense of dislocated free fall is remarkably similar, especially considering the radically different instrumental approach.

Side two doesn't offer much new in terms of structure, but then, it doesn't need to. Yamash'ta continues his theme by simply allowing the assortment of instruments to express themselves as pure sound, not by giving them routines and recognizable patterns (the instruments on side two have a decidedly more tropical flavor, even if it doesn't come anywhere near sounding tropical: steel drum, marimba, etc.) It's a much louder piece, hitting a huge, crashing peak about halfway through, afterwards drifting in a vague, sinister Twilight Zone of pings and gently reverberating steel drum. But things pick up steam again, ending in a clattering torrent whose abrupt end doesn't offer any sense of finality. It all feels like a cycle, appropriately enough, waiting to start its journey again.

After "Red Buddha," Yamash'ta would bring more theater into his work, eventually making concept albums with the aforementioned Go and even starting a Red Buddha Theater Troupe. "Red Buddha" itself was composed for a Parisian theater, although whatever narrative it may have been supporting is hardly necessary to get anything from this album. It's most impressive elements are the gorgeous sonic depth, well captured in this recording, and the simple act of taking what is essentially ordered chaos and affording it a laser sharp focus that one would think impossible from what appears to be structureless clattering. It's not structureless, of course, but you don't need patterns to enjoy "Red Buddha," just a willingness to be wrapped in sound, and a good set of headphones.

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