Bodycode

ALBUMS
Jessica Bailiff
Balún
Biotron Shelf
Black Turtleneck
Bodycode
Booka Shade
Cepia
Cheju
Couch
Dextro
James Figurine
Yuichiro Fujimoto
Giardini di Mirò
Isan
Judge Jules
Robert Kyr
Jasper Leyland
Marsen Jules
Ingram Marshall
Near T. Parenthesis
North Sea/Rameses
Now
OMR
One Second Bridge
Outputmessage
Lisa Papineau
Pellarin & Lenler
Reminder
Sancho
Solenoid
Somatic Responses
Spinform
Gregory Taylor
Ricardo Villalobos
Wells/Hash Baz

COMPILATIONS/MIXES
Buzzin' Fly III
DJ Deep
Domestic Blend Vol. 1
Eyelicker
Get Physical 2
Lazarus/Styles
min2MAX
Pertin_nce
Silverware
Superlongevity 4

3"/7"/10"/12"/EPs
Sir Richard Bishop
Cheju
Claro Intelecto
DJ Koze
Dykehouse
ERP/Mariel Ito
Freedarich/Stiggsen
Richard Houghten
Le K
Like A Stuntman
Minilogue
Now 04
Oxia
Pink Skull
Pocket Pet
Prox
The Suffragettes
Some. Else/Miskate
Sono
Superpit./Stardiver
Tres Demented
Unfound EP

Bodycode: The Conservation of Electric Charge
Spectral

Though currently based in Lisbon, Portugal, Alan Abrahams grew up in post-Apartheid Capetown, South Africa, and the sounds of his homeland profoundly permeate his work to this day. What makes his Portable and now Bodycode music so remarkable is how deftly Abrahams merges African rhythms, microhouse, trance, and minimal techno into ravishing hybrids. After hitting his stride with the Portable releases Cycling (Background) and Version (~scape), his more insistently danceable Bodycode upholds, if not elevates, that high standard. With the tracks six to eight minutes in length, Abrahams gives the club-oriented material ample opportunity to gather steam, and succeeds brilliantly at fashioning multi-layered arrangements that are both rhythmically infectious and compositionally sophisticated.

Bodycode's mesmerizing sound design is showcased in ferociously grooving tracks like “Nanotechnology,” where panning voices slur the title while whirring percussion patterns stoke furious broils, and “Equidistant,” where a similarly panning voice becomes merely one transfixing element within a mass of bumping rhythms and mechano chatter. The funky “I, Data” marries tribal rhythms and acid, with Abrahams adding (presumably) his own robotic monotone. Whether intentional or not, the tune, a dizzying amalgam of voice swirls and entrancing rhythms, pays tribute to Kraftwerk with Bodycode's “Am I data?” query a seeming riff on the German group's 'Man-Machine' concept. As per African tradition, cuts like “Local Traffic” build hypnotically through increasingly feverish repetition, with multitudes of percussion, voices, and digital flourishes woven into intricate, trippy mazes in “Hands Free Computer Interface” and a veritable percussion battalion charging alongside a Doppleresque tonal wave in “Bounce Back.” While not wholly different from his Portable style, the magnificent Bodycode arguably represents the most perfect realization yet of Abraham's 21st-century Afro-house (perhaps Afro-trance is a more accurate label) style.

July 2006

This review also appears in Cyclic Defrost, issue 14.