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                 Yume Bitsu means "dream beats" in Japanese. The band is from 
                  Oregon, not Japan, and as far as i can tell they are not ethnically 
                  Japanese. Still, it's a cool name and an adequate description 
                  of the long droning music the band makes. 
                This is an interesting album. All of the tracks are really 
                  nicely done. Let's take a look at the songs, and how they flow 
                  together. 
                Things start off most auspiciously with 5 minutes of chiming 
                  guitar in the song The Wedding Procession. A voice floats 
                  in, and then drums lightly start playing. The song lilts and 
                  floats on a sea of delayed guitars and then, suddenly, it just 
                  EXPLODES. Noise. Loud distorted guitars. Lotsa cymbals and drums. 
                  The song gets louder and louder and yet somehow, the melody 
                  persists underneath the sheer weight of instrumentation. When 
                  it ends, i am left exhausted at the sheer energy of the song, 
                  and yet oddly refreshed at the same time. 
                After The Wedding Procession fades out, i hear the sound 
                  of rain coming from the CD. A rushing cymbal rolls by, and then 
                  guitars chime through. This song drones on with guitars, sparse 
                  drumming, and beating on woodblocks, which gives it a vaguely 
                  Japanese feel. It is a nice ambient relaxing song. 
                And then suddenly the guitars become a wall of fuzz and a voice 
                  sings "Sharp, Twisted. Disguised by pain..." I am shocked out 
                  of the ambient drone-induced reverie. I look around, confused, 
                  where did this indie pop song come from? Oh well, rolling with 
                  it, it takes me on a rollercoaster ride of buzzing guitars and 
                  thunderous drums. 
                The fuzzy pop of Sharp, Twisted fades out as suddenly 
                  as it started, and i am back in the ambient drone world, this 
                  time drifting through a song called Mothmen Meet The Council 
                  Of Frogs, which sounds like a b-grade sci-fi film. This 
                  is a long, ponderous song of constant drone. In the background 
                  are eerie little sounds -- descending chords and wierd vocal 
                  bits. It leaves me vaguely uneasy. This is the weakest song 
                  on the album, but it is not bad by any sense. It is just not 
                  as good as its disc-mates. 
                This drone fades into the next drone, called Into The Hole. 
                  Guitars chime over a wall of fuzz. Vocals weave in and out. 
                  Eventually it builds to a distorted noise frenzy. Not as fast 
                  and furious as the one that ended The Wedding Procession, 
                  but respectable. 
                So those are the songs, and the order that they are in. It's 
                  not the order i would have chosen, given these tunes to work 
                  with. I find a few weaknesses in the track listing. And the 
                  track listing is important to me. 
                You see, one of my hobbies is making Mix Tapes. I spend a lot 
                  of time sitting in front of my stereo, listening and taping, 
                  compiling songs for friends, enemies, and the occasional stranger. 
                  When i do this i place a lot of emphasis on the song order -- 
                  i want a mix to flow appropriately. Track order is very 
                  important in conveying mood. I can only assume that musicians 
                  do the same when tracking their albums. 
                In which case, i don't really get the mood of this album. Oh, 
                  sure, each of the songs on it is brilliantly done, and they 
                  flow together okay, but i cannot determine an overall mood that 
                  is being conveyed. The album flows from explosive exhaustion 
                  to relaxation to rock to drone to loud drone. That takes me 
                  nowhere. I am left feeling as if the album ended suddenly. I 
                  want more. What i usually do is go back and listen to The 
                  Wedding Procession again. It gives me the closure i desire. 
                And that's my complaint about this album -- it doesn't give 
                  me catharsis. In Lit class in college i learned that catharsis 
                  comes at the end (of a play, which is the only place Lit Professors 
                  think emotional purging can occur) so that you get a sense of 
                  completion. Of ending. I think that's why such albums as Cocteau 
                  Twins' Heaven Or Las Vegas and Sonic Youth's Washing 
                  Machine end with such explosions of sound (Frou-Frou 
                  Foxes In Midsummer Fire and The Diamond Sea respectively). 
                  In all fairness i think that Yume Bitsu were trying to do the 
                  same thing here, it is just that they chose the weaker of the 
                  two songs to do it with. I would have ended with The Wedding 
                  Procession rather than Into The Hole. It does the 
                  job better. 
                But you know, that's a relatively minor complaint. On the whole 
                  this is a strong album. Fans of guitar mastery will enjoy it 
                  much. 
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