
by Ben Hogwood
What’s the story?
Released back at the end of March, Grand Bal is the latest musical essay from producer Franck Vigroux, an artist who tends to like his music doing the talking.
The small paragraph he did allow into the ether confirms it. “I am not very talkative about my music unless I am specifically questioned,” he says, “the immaterial dimension of music partly spares us from the major questions which are the prerogative of theatrical forms for which I am also very active, in this sense for me music is a real outlet where things are done intuitively, for pleasure.”
What’s the music like?
Bold – and in some cases, brash. Vigroux is no shrinking violet on Grand Bal, and the chunky sounds are primary musical colours, with big bass sounds, long treble notes and plenty of white noise-based euphoria.
There is definitely a sense of being ‘off the leash’, allowing the music to forge its own white hot path, which it does unerringly. On headphones it can make you physically jump, the sheer power of the music pinning the listener up against an imaginary wall.
Yet on occasion it does go quiet, which only increases the foreboding. Le Bal does this brilliantly, turning the screw with exquisite tension and moving from sonorous calm to a blast of sonic energy, in the manner of a more aggressive Jean-Michel Jarre piece. Meanwhile the longer Lightnin’ builds over a cavernous structure, whereas the following 68 goes for the jugular straight away. The likes of Loïc and Vice add distinctive riffs or rhythmic profiles to give the music its momentum, while Outsider makes for a brooding, cinematic coda to the album.
Does it all work?
It does – but you certainly have to be in the right mood for Vigroux’s more aggressive assaults on the senses!
Is it recommended?
It is. Vigroux is a consistently interesting musical source to follow – and this latest shows off his capabilities as an impressive composer.
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Published post no.2,205 – Monday 10 June 2024
