Sunday, September 09, 2007

"Then you think again..."


I sent an email to Jon from Black Country Grammar the other day which detailed my initial thoughts on the upcoming LCD Soundsystem remixes package, which went a little something like this...

"On first listen... They're all pretty great. The Windsurf remix is nice and spacey and a little proggy. More of a tripped-out cover than a remix though. Soulwax's take on 'Get Innocuous!' is surprisingly subtle and not the durr-durr-durr overload I was expecting. Gucci Soundsystem amp up the funk in 'Time To Get Away' turning it into a tough little electro-cowbell-house doozy. Major plaudits reserved for Carl Craig who turns in a crowdpleasing tech-soul re-fit of 'Sound Of Silver'. Points deducted for the slightly lazy fade-out at the end but it's probably because it could have gone on for days without it.

All in all; OMFG! DFA is teh shiznit!"

I still stand by these sentiments now I've had quite a few more listens. The fade at the end of the Carl Craig mix still bugs me as it needs at least another three minutes and I've cooled a little on the Gucci Soundsystem mix of 'Time To Get Away', but the Windsurf cover of 'Us Vs. Them' gets better everytime I hear it and I'm still surprised by Soulwax's display of subtlety while working over 'Get Innocuous!'. It'd be unethical to post one of them at this early juncture but I'm sure I'll get around to it at some point so keep an eye out.

This is essentially a really lazy Sunday afternoon post to show you, if nothing else, that I speak to people I know exactly like how I write on this thing.

Just one more thing; Shit Robot was excellent last night at Get Girl. Kill Baddies. Save Planet. banging out a tough, funky techno set that really got the crowd moving. He dropped this little blinder from about four years ago and it was most definitely the tune of the night, in my opinion...

Freeform Five - Perspex Sex (Ewan Pearson's Hi-NRG Mix)

Earlier in the night, I played a brief set to two - count 'em - punters (note: they were both friends of mine too). I couldn't really have expected any more than that as I was on at 9pm and it didn't really get rocking until midnight anyway, but I had fun all the same. Here, if you're interested, is what I played, roughly in order...

Västkustska Ryggdunkarsällskapet - Town Out Of Order
Don Armando's Second Avenue Rhumba Band - I'm An Indian, Too
Ministry - I Wanted To Tell Her
Shocking Pinks - SmokeScreen
Liquid Liquid - Optimo
Stevie Wonder - Do Like You
Hamilton Bohannon - Let's Start The Dance III (FK Instrumental Club Mix)
Chic - I Want Your Love (Todd Terje Edit)
Chaz Jankel - Glad To Know You
J.A.M. - Number One

That may look like a pretty great set written down, but wait 'til you hear it complimented by my shitty mixing skills. Hot like fiya!

Also, you can now join the Yer Mam! facebook group, should you be interested in such a thing.

Laters,

JMx

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Monday, May 28, 2007

"If I'm sued into submission, I can still come home to this."

'Ow do!

Couple of things to get through this Bank Holiday (or Memorial Day, if you're North American scum. Joke. No offence.) evening. First things first...

SINGLE OF THE WEEK

LCD SOUNDSYSTEM - ALL MY FRIENDS (DFA/EMI)


Okay, hands up who saw this one coming? A surefire front-runner for single of the year is released today in the form of 'All My Friends' by LCD Soundsystem. I'm sure you all know it off by heart by now, but this bumper pack gives a new spin on the song (not that it really needed it, mind, but a little enjoyment enhancement is no bad thing). I wittered on the other day about the John Cale remake, but the Franz Ferdinand cover has its charms too. Granted, they over-egg the pudding with regards to the original's New Order-isms, but at least it's got some energy.

The cover of Joy Division's 'No Love Lost' that was originally supposed to be on one of the 7"s is conspicuously missing in action (it's excellent and well worth seeking out*), but we do get the bananas new song, 'Freak Out/Starry Eyes' for our hard-earned. An epic cut-and-shut of two entirely different songs - the first being a magnificently strident dub-disco workout, with added horns and the second being a slice of Nancy-sung, camp psych-electro, doot-doot - it's yet more proof of LCD's stature as one of the best bands around right now. Oh, and there's a DJ Harvey remix too, that's typical Harvey and bears very little resemblance to the original whatsoever. Buy it! All four formats, people!

Download the video from Cliptip!


Did somebody say remix of the year? No? Okay then, here goes nothing. Prins Thomas' jaw-dropping re-version of Hatchback's 'White Diamond' has certain areas of the disco underground frothing at the mouth at the moment and it's not hard to see why. The art of the remix is an oft-sullied one, with many of its practitioners preferring the take-the-money-and-run method of reinterpreting other people's work. There are some remixers out there however who take what they're given, break it down and remould it so that the end product bears their own indelible stamp or trademark. Carl Craig is one, Henrik Schwarz another, but Prins Thomas has really come into his own this year, reaching a peak with this peerless piece of music.

It really is a "piece of music", too. There's no other way to refer to it. The words "tune", "track", even "song" seem too trifling and insignificant tags. A deliberate, slowly-unfurling slab of aural bliss, clocking in at a not-long-enough seventeen minutes and eighteen seconds, it bears comparison to works from artists such as Brian Eno, Phillip Glass, Steve Reich, The Orb (when they used to knock out stuff like this for fun) and Terry Riley, but is most definitely a Prins Thomas production. I know very little about the source track (Hatchback is one-half of Windsurf with Sorcerer, I know that much), but this seems like very much a stand-alone thing.

Minimalist in texture but vast and expansive in feel, Prins Thomas' mix of 'White Diamond' is, barring some other heart-stopping wonder coming out of the blue, THE remix of the year. Now that I've built it up waaay too much, find out for yourselves, for one week only...

Hatchback - White Diamond (Prins Thomas Miks) (mp3) (link removed due to attack of conscience)

It doesn't happen often, but I felt guilty enough to actually take this one down. If you grabbed it in the 24 hours it was up, please cherish it, keep it close to your chest and if you like it, buy the vinyl when it comes out. If you'd like to hear a snippet and you don't mind listening to my voice, then check out this week's edition of Blog Fresh Radio.

Coming this summer on This Is Not An Exit.

In other news: Over at High Voltage, you can find out what I got up to at this year's Futuresonic and what I think about the newly-released Sunkissed mix of Norwegian disco and the like.

Also, find out just what the Kathy Diamond live experience is like over at The Console and read my thoughts on the season finale of Lost on my TV blog, No Flipping!

Laters,

JMx

*Oh, what the hell, may as well go for two cease-and-desists for one post...

LCD Soundsystem - No Love Lost (Joy Division cover) (mp3)

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Tuesday, May 22, 2007

Jesus has no place on the dancefloor.

Hi there,

I've not dropped in for a week or so, have I? I've had a bit of outside work on and that's taken up a fair chunk of my music criticism efforts, so I haven't really felt much like blogging to be honest. I was thinking the other day though that I haven't highlighted what's on the Yer Mam! stereo for quite some time (although you could probably guess my music listening activities from all those mixtapes I put up the other week), so I guess it's time to right that wrong.

Here then are a few things that I've been checking out and I think you should too.


Matthew Dear is a bit of a bugger to pin a label on. He makes brilliant techno music in his Audion, False and Jabberjaw guises, but it's the records he makes under his own name that intrigue me the most. The fact that he chooses not to hide behind a pseudonym would indicate that the music he records as Matthew Dear is his most personal. That would appear to be true as, while there are still some tech-y flourishes here and there, Matthew Dear records are more warm, immediate and organic affairs than the machine music he cooks up the rest of the time.

His latest run-out under his own name, Asa Breed, is, in my opinion, his best work regardless of moniker. A fully-formed, sumptuous tech-funk-soul album full of finely-crafted songs that are as addictive as they are strange and exotic. At times, Dear comes on like TV On The Radio making electronic music, his baritone recalling Kyp Malone. The vocals, as affecting as they often are, are probably the least interesting aspect of an album where the production is spotless, crisp and multi-textured. Lead-off single, 'Deserter' for example is held down by a reverbed-up drum machine pulse, while reversed string samples and plaintive bleeps cascade over the top, enveloping Dear's weary vocal in spacious sonic decoration. This song alone is a front-runner to be one of the year's best.

Elsewhere, Dear tries his hand at skippy pop-house ('Don And Sherri'), bends-inducing deep house ('Fleece On Brain') and even skewed afro-pop ('Elementary Lover'). Asa Breed is a confident, eclectic work of brilliance by a producer who's really starting to come into his own. Expect this one to figure there or thereabouts in many an end-of-year list.

Matthew Dear - Fleece On Brain (mp3)


Not surprising given my over-expressed for the original, but I'm becoming increasingly enamoured with John Cale's cover of LCD Soundsystem's 'All My Friends' (Franz Ferdinand's I can take or leave). Cale plays it pretty much straight down the line, but I think that's what I love about it. For someone as respected as he is to approach a contemporary song with such reverence and gravitas as he does here is astonishing.

Cale's rich croon lends the lyrics an added dimension of ennui and regret, but ultimately the original's sense of triumph still reigns supreme. Musically, it's a little more sparse than LCD's version, more Joy Division than New Order (actually, it reminds me more of Bowie's 'Heroes' for some reason), but this only accentuates what we knew all along; that 'All My Friends' is arguably James Murphy's finest moment yet. Giving it to an experimental rock godhead to interpret in his own manner has just elevated its growing modern classic stauts that little bit more.

John Cale - All My Friends (mp3)


Il y a quelque chose dans l'eau en France. And I'm not talking about Justice, Ed Banger, Uffie et al, those guys can all go jump in the seine. No, after Joakim's spooked out psych-rock adventure on Monsters And Silly Songs and My Sister Klaus' all-over-the-shop Chateau Rouge, comes the third album in some sort of unofficial 2007 trilogy of French psychedelia, Turzi's A.

Turzi are on Record Makers, Nicolas Godin and J-B Dunckel of Air's label and it appears that they've taken the aesthetic that they dallied with on 10.000 Hz. Legend (most notably on 'Don't Be Light') and ran with it. This is a record informed by horror film soundtracks and 70s prog and it isn't afraid to wear those influences on its sleeve. The hallmarks of Goblin and John Carpenter are all over this album, yet it sounds utterly contemporary. Oh, and it's a concept record on which every track starts with the letter A. This deserves as wide an audience as label mate, Sebastien Tellier gained with Politics.

Turzi - Afghanistan (mp3)


After two years of incessant hype on the beardo-disco scene, we can now ascertain for ourselves just whether Map Of Africa are worth getting worked up about. The work of scene pioneer DJ Harvey and Rub N Tugger, Thomas Bullock, Map Of Africa's three 12"s have been changing hands on the black market for astronomical values since their limited runs, but they've now finally got around to releasing a full album.

Well, it isn't going to be everyone's cup of tea and Harvey's notoriously scatalogical and perverse sense of humour is all too prevalent at times, but I think this is one of the most fun, unpretentious releases of the year thus far. A mixture of swamp rock, funk and Balearic grooves, it more than delivers on the promise of those early vinyls and features some of the darned funkiest tunes of the year so far. Look out for this when it's released on CD later in the year.

Map Of Africa - Wyatt Urp (mp3)

Also, due to popular demand and available for one week only...

Fleetwood Mac - You Make Lovin' Fun (Trail Mix)

In other news: read my reviews of albums from The Maccabees and Von Sudenfed over at High Voltage.

I meant to mention this last week, but if you're interested, I was on the last Blog Fresh Radio show, waxing lyrical about Devin The Dude.

Finally, I've been quoted in Carol McGiffin's Wikipedia entry! What are the chances?! Hopefully, the opinionated Loose Women presenter will link back to here from there and feel the full force of my invective. Bigoted fuck that she is.

More of these random musical musings later in the week.

Laters,

JMx

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Thursday, April 19, 2007

2007: The First Quarter In Review. Part Three - March

Apologies for the delay with this post but, hey, it's here now.

Each week in March saw the release of a notable new album from some part of the musical landscape or another, with impressive albums coming from the likes of Chigagoan power-punkers The Ponys, minimal techno wiz Gabriel Ananda, brain-damaged psych-pop combo The Aliens and ex-Shangri-La, Mary Weiss among others. It also ushered forth a few disappointments in the shape of Ted Leo's first really weak album, the pedestrian Tracey Thorn record and Air saying "Will this do?" with Pocket Symphony.

We're not going to focus on those though, so let's have another look at seven albums, all out in March that were either unsung, unfairly panned or justly praised from the heavens.


Easily the most talked-about and eagerly-anticipated album of the first three months of 2007 has to be Arcade Fire's Neon Bible. The follow-up to the nigh-on universally-adored Funeral, it's an album that shows a bit of a thematic volte-face on their part, but in the end just rings that little bit hollow in comparison. Sure, by any other band's yardstick, Neon Bible would be something approaching a triumph, but the fact that it follows arguably the best debut of the decade thus far is just something that I, for one, can't seem to overlook.

Lyrically, it deals in lighter sentiments than its death-obsessed predecessor, but as a result, it lacks that record's catharsis. In its great moments, and it has a few, Neon Bible is the sound of a band fully in charge of their own craft and hitting all the marks that they aim for. In the church organ-driven strum of 'Intervention' and its themes of shaken faith and everyday drudgery, Arcade Fire display a deftness with subjects that would seem tropey in the hands of lesser lights. Also, the re-recorded version of 'No Cars Go' from their debut EP achieves the heights of joyous unification that their first full-length had in spades.

Elsewhere though, there's a liberal sprinkling of filler. For every 'Black Wave/Bad Vibrations', there's a song like the non-descript title track and for every '(Antichrist Television Blues)', we've got the overblown and preposterous 'My Body Is A Cage'. I'm probably being a little harsh, but the Arcade Fire of Funeral just wouldn't have let a song as rote and as uninspired as 'Windowsill' slip through the net ("MTV what have you done to me?". Come on! You're better than that, Win!). That song pushes all the right buttons in that the strings sweep and the sound swells, but it does so in such a functional manner that it winds up frustratingly dull. I know some people are going to want my head on a pike for this, but hamstrung by previous success or not, Neon Bible is just not good enough.

Arcade Fire - Black Wave/Bad Vibrations (mp3)

Nick Cave returned this month with a fired-up, stripped-down version of The Bad Seeds as Grinderman. Alongside regular cohorts Warren Ellis, Jim Sclavunos and Martyn Casey, he set to making an album that was more in the spirit of his pre-Bad Seeds days with The Birthday Party and pretty much succeeded. A raw, gloriously unrefined riot, Grinderman is a menacing, fire-breathing, punchy, often hilarious record that works as a counterpoint to The Bad Seeds' wonderful bombast. Streamlined and effective, most of the songs here are like a kick to the throat, from the laugh-a-bar 'No Pussy Blues' to the 'Woman's Hour' and 'Gardener's Question Time' refs of 'Love Bomb', but Grinderman also has its more downtempo moments in the slink and moan of 'Electric Alice' or the short, sweet 'Man In The Moon'. In deconstructing the ornery of his day-job, Nick Cave has brought to bear a side of him many have thought was long lost.

Grinderman - Depth Charge Ethel (mp3)

NME buzz band, The Horrors released their debut album, Strange House in March to what could best be described as a mixed reception. In truth, when reading some of the reviews from both the negative and positive angles, the reasons some give to like it are exactly why others hated it and vice versa. For instance, The Guardian praised it for its clear credentials, while Stylus panned it for its slavish facsimile of better bands from the past. They're both kind of right though as Strange House is as derivative as it is fresh. The influences are sign-posted (The Cramps, The Fall, Jonathan Fire*Eater), but really, is there anyone making music like this anymore? At least in Britain there isn't and, pantomimic as it is, it's the closest that young Britain has to a band that might actually scare their parents and that's to be lauded, in my book.

The Horrors - Draw Japan (mp3)


Most of the bands that emerged during the punk-funk resurgence a few years back were ineffably awkward, anaemic and alabaster-white. The emphasis for most of those bands (The Rapture, Moving Units, Erase Errata) lay on the punk aspect, but who'd have thought that the band with probably the punkest background (in bands like The Yah Mos and Popesmashers) would end up being the most likely to bring the funk?

Although they look like a bunch of geography teachers (albeit geography teachers you suspect would light up a jazz tab or two in their spare time), !!! know how to get on the good foot. Myth Takes, their best album yet (a fact I've only recently come around to having dug out Louden Up Now and finding it to be not as good as I remember), sees the band indulging in JBs-like tight jams, shot through with the frenetic pace of punk. Also, isn't 'Heart Of Hearts' just the most fun song to dance to of the last five years?

!!! - Heart Of Hearts (mp3)

It's easy to see why people completely lost their shit and indulged in some serious hype-mongering upon hearing Panda Bear's new album, Person Pitch, as it sounds tailor-made for us mp3 bloggers who like pop music, preferably prefaced with the word indie and experimental music that isn't, y'know, all that experimental. There's nothing on Person Pitch that is truly ground-breaking, but it does sound like it was recorded on a planet other than this one. The touchstones are evident on first contact - Phil Spector, Brian Wilson, Silver Apples - but it's distinctly idiosyncratic and further displays that Animal Collective are masters of their own craft and are, through their band albums and solo work like this, racking up a body of work that ranks among the strongest in modern music.

Panda Bear - I'm Not (mp3)

The most prominent hip-hop release, at least for people versed in the genre's underground, in March was El-P's I'll Sleep When You're Dead. Fine record it is, but in my opinion, the most enjoyable rap release this month was Devin The Dude's Waitin' To Inhale. Devin's been well respected on the underground scene for best part of a decade, but the dude cannot catch a break. This hasn't made him bitter, like it would with most MCs. Nah, Devin just rolls with it, rolls another and gets lit up. His only ambitions are to get fucked up and get fucked and they are the two major preoccupations on his latest record. Some of the lyrics may be a little tart for some people's tastes, but the guy is just one of the most likeable rhymers around, with his slow, THC-addled Texas drawl and hilarious way with smutty one-liners ("I tried to run, I tried to duck, but I couldn't get away she was wide as fuck" - 'She Useta Be'). An acidic, dumb/witty delight.

Devin The Dude - What A Job (feat. Snoop Dogg & Andre 3000) (mp3)

ALBUM OF THE MONTH: MARCH

LCD SOUNDSYSTEM - SOUND OF SILVER




Well, was it ever going to be anything else? I'll keep it short because I've sang this album's praises more than enough over the last few months. Put simply, Sound Of Silver is an astonishing pop record by one of the few people working today for whom it doesn't seem much of a stretch to call a genius. If you haven't heard it yet, what the hell are you doing reading this?

LCD Soundsystem - Sound Of Silver (mp3)

I'll probably do another one of these in July, you know.

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Thursday, April 12, 2007

For he's a jolly good blogger!

Hi everyone!

Yes, that's right, today Yer Mam! has reached the wise-old age of two. We are two years old today and, with that in mind, I've decided to do something a bit special. People always* ask me, "James, which bands have appeared on the most Yer Mam! mixtapes?", but up until the other day, I didn't know the answer. So what I did was, I dug through all the mixtapes I've ever posted and made a tally. The results were somewhat surprising. For instance, if you'd have told me that I'd put Stars on eight (!) mixtapes, I'd have called you a liar. I like Stars, but fuck, eight mixtapes! Jesus!

Anyway, here are the top five (actually six as there's a tie for fifth place) bands who've had songs on the most Yer Mam! mixtapes. Your mothers must all be proud.

*read never

1. LCD SOUNDSYSTEM


Wow, what a shocker! I could have hazarded a guess that James Murphy and band would be at the top, but what did surprise me was just how many times they had featured. LCD Soundsystem songs have been included on mixtapes of mine a massive fourteen (count 'em) times. My favourite current band have been a permanent mainstay since the early days on the clunky old blog and will continue to be a touchstone band in the future. Having blossomed with the Sound Of Silver into the kind of hyper-referential yet meaningful dance-pop band that critics have wet dreams about, LCD Soundsystem have cemented their position as the thinking dancers favourite group. Music for your mind, body and soul.

LCD Soundsystem - Watch The Tapes (mp3)

2. HOT CHIP


Again, my love for The DFA comes to the fore, as the second-most 'taped band are one-half of the UK arm of the DFArmy (the other half being Prinzhorn Dance School). Hot Chip have been included in one way or another on twelve mixtapes in the past. This is pretty impressive, considering the fact that I didn't think much of them until The Warning. I'm still lukewarm on Coming On Strong, but the band's second album is one of my favourite and most-played albums of the last couple of years. Smart, witty pop music for your feet.

Hot Chip - Colours (mp3)

3= BROKEN SOCIAL SCENE


Canadian indie-rock behemoths, Broken Social Scene just shouldn't work as a band. A careening, chaotic mess most of the time with far too many ideas than they know what to do with, they manage to fashion glory from anarchy. Even though they often sound like they're going to disintegrate at any point, the sheer joy of life and downright fun that they exude pulls them through. It's no wonder then that they've appeared on as many as eleven mixtapes. Fingers crossed that they won't be on "hiatus" for too long then.

Broken Social Scene - 7/4 Shoreline (mp3)

3= WOLF PARADE


I've never really made any secret of my love for Wolf Parade, as evidenced by their eleven mixtape caps. This band have the power to make the ordinary seem extraordinary with merely a carefully chosen word or sound. Also, with the two songwriters there's always an amazingly fluid dynamic at work, with Spencer Krug acting as the surreal fantasist and Dan Boeckner the downtrodden but hopeful romantic. A new album is due later in the year so expect more from this band on these here pages.

Wolf Parade - We Built Another World (mp3)

5= CLAP YOUR HANDS SAY YEAH


Inherently, I am just another blogger and, occasionally, I do get swept up in hype. However, I think that the hype for Clap Your Hands Say Yeah's debut album was pretty justified as it's a fantastic pop album. The second one, I can take or leave as it gets too wrapped up in its own contrariness. Five million bloggers can't be wrong though.

Clap Your Hands Say Yeah - Mama, Won't You Keep Them Castles In The Air And Burning? (mp3)

5= LINDSTROM & PRINS THOMAS

I'm cheating a little here, as I've included Lindstrom solo stuff, remixes, Prins Thomas solo, remixes and Major Swellings stuff in this entry. They've occurred in mixtape form in some guise or other a huge ten times, but to be honest, no-one does downtempo disco as well as these two Norwegians. Someday soon, I'm going to move there as everyday it feels like it's getting closer and closer to being my spiritual home. Kosmische!

Lindstrom & Prins Thomas - Tempo Tempo (mp3)

Right, here's to another two years!

JMx

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Sunday, March 11, 2007

Dancing about architecture.


Sometimes you go to a gig that throws the folly of writing about music into stark relief. I got home from LCD Soundsystem's gig at Manchester Academy last night, completely pumped and wanting to get my review down on page, but what do you say? What can you possibly say to convey the purely visceral (shudder - I hate that word but it's totally applicable here) nature of a LCD Soundsystem live show. I went, danced my skinny, whiter-than-white arse off for almost an hour and a half, soaked my clothes through with sweat and thoroughly enjoyed myself, but beyond recommending people who haven't yet witnessed the LCD live to catch them as soon as is humanly possible, what the fuck else do you write?

I was debating with a friend recently about the pointlessness of live reviews. I can understand why people enjoy reading them and, occasionally, I enjoy writing them but, as opposed to a record review where you can actually get the record, listen to it and decide whether you agree with the writer of the review that you read or whether they were full of shit, unless you were actually at the gig that you're reading a review of (or you're some kind of time-travelling pedant), there's little to no interaction between writer and reader. You might as well just piss in the wind. Or post your shopping list.

Anyway, live reviews are inherently impotent. They're the written equivalent of saying, "I guess you had to be there", and that just winds up being a fruitless endeavour. I could say that, as always, LCD Soundsystem completely fucking rocked it, from start to finish and pitch in with the odd little minor detail that was unique to last night's gig, like the power going out onstage before 'New York, I Love You...', or drummer, Pat Mahoney's "mannequin shorts", but what would be the point, other than it being a kind of personal document, something for me to remember the night?

So yeah, I guess this is me saying that I'm done with live reviews. Knowing my tendencies towards hypocrisy, this is something that I'll probably go back on sometime in the future, hoping that you guys forget I ever said it. In fact, I know that there's at least two live reviews I'm going to have to write in the not-too-distant future, so there goes that promise. Felt good to get it off my chest though.

Video of LCD Soundsystem playing 'North American Scum' at Cargo in London last week.

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