WILL
Volume 1 – Album 5
Yokota's most upbeat and playful release on the Skintone label. A wild melange of bumping beats, freestyle samples and esoteric goodness.
A1: Level 21
A2: Alpine Nation
B1: Red Door.
B2: Illusion River
C1: Pegasus Man
C2: Black Sea
D1: Pony Tail.
D2: Rabbit Earring
A1: Level 21
A2: Alpine Nation
B1: Red Door.
B2: Illusion River
C1: Pegasus Man
C2: Black Sea
D1: Pony Tail.
D2: Rabbit Earring
Including an essay by Ben Eshmade in the liner notes...
... “This album is still a strong statement of absurdity, perversity and humour from a composer who was by his mid-career. crackling and buzzing with electricity of infinite ideas. Here are stories he told in sound, inspired by energy, sweat, smell and recollected glamour of a hazy, lost dance floor”...
What sets it apart however, is Yokota’s mastery of timbre and juxtaposition, with crystal cascades of acoustic trickery riding organic, rolling drum programming and bold rearrangements of the conventional mixer levels on many house records of the time.
‘Pegasus Man’ continues on an intensely groovy broken beat tip, flying at times, dangerously close to buddha bar lounge sensibility, but steered away by Yokota’s intentionally fractious sampling style, before ‘Black Sea’ taps into an early 00s Photek-adjacent sound palette, with imperious organ pulses and distant washes of oneiric pad easing the listener back into the smoke.
Initially only appearing as a limited, vinyl-only release, it is clear that Will was intended as a low-key and cathartic return to Yokota’s bread and butter- house music. Perhaps a dubplate intended to soundtrack the small hours at Ebisu’s intimate LUST club, where his friends would gather and share recent musical discoveries.
Its eight tightly wound, cyclic grooves certainly conjure images of rambling, neon-lit Tokyo alleyways and late-night shenanigans, while also maintaining an air of cosiness and familiarity, as if they were composed with a certain room or soundsystem in mind. Piano is a recurring theme, entering the mix in a way more readily associable with Larry Heard or Kenny Larkin’s groove alchemy than the choppy impressionism of Reich and Glass referenced on Grinning Cat. If Grinning Cat was a playful exploration of memory and hazy jubilation, Will is a cathartic surrender to the groove, intended for the feet as much as the mind.