
Dim Dim - Whip
[Popmatters] US
by David Abravanel
There’s an imaginary world where childlike innocence meshes inexplicably well with menacing, loony, adult sensibilities. Where mental illness and brilliance are essentially one and the same, sugar high from Technicolor candy and bright syrupy sodas. It’s hard to capture the this essence, which might explain why, say, a book like Roald Dahl’s Charlie and the Chocolate Factory has seen two incomplete movie adaptations (though, for the record, Gene Wilder will always be Willy Wonka in my heart). The dilemma: how to embrace rainbows and birds and neon landscapes without descending into pap, and how to slyly introduce the darkness around the corner without crashing in excessive macabre?
I can’t give a definitive answer to these burning questions, but that je ne sais quoi mark of artistic brilliance pushes Whip, Dim Dim’s latest and best album, into that mind-blowing realm. This is music from relatable origins, but its themes are decidedly surreal. A comic book artist in his other life, Belgian Jerry Dimmer has dedicated this record to beats with silly samples, little guitar ditties, and bubbly piano and marimba. The joyous storm clouds and songbirds flanking a humanoid cat on the cover are fitting visual ambassadors from the land in which this music would appear as the natural soundtrack. Reach out and shake hands with a car, only to have it smile back at you and then perhaps explode in multicolored bodily fluids. Then resume along your merry away, but don’t forget to waltz with the flowers.
This kind of plinky electronic silliness owes a decent debt to Jean Jacques-Perry, as seen in the zany monosyllabic samples and giggles that punctuate the synth blobs on tracks like the otherwise-deceivingly debonair “Split”. Elsewhere, a series of tiny intros embrace squelchy synth warbles and uncanny emotional attacks, such as the helium French narration on “Pityfull Player” or the radio dial surf “Tune In”. If Dimmer’s vision has allowed him entry to the aforementioned imaginary world of surreal artistic gold, he’s a wise observer, utilizing hip-hop beats and a manic way with eclectic samples.
Whip maintains listener interest astoundingly well, via Dimmer’s consistent curve balls. The deep and weepy pad punctuating the title track sounds like nothing else on the record, and pretty much every longer track has some kind of signature sound or riff so as to establish it as an individual worth revisiting. Leaping to “Smart”, we’re treated to a sunset of beautifully bent, tropical guitar. Dimmer’s beats have always been loony, but never before has his beat making been this crazy like fox. Like contemporary Mr. Scruff, he’s a master of eyebrow-raising layers, one odd new sound after another added to each little sonic stew. But, one-upping his peers, Dimmer’s tracks this time around grab a hold from the get-go. Given the sequencing of the album (particularly considering its shorter interludes) it’s best to listen to Whip linearly; randomly throwing on, say, “In Your Town,” makes it no less an enjoyable piece of breathy female vocal-laden avant-pop.
As for that sense of menace I mentioned earlier, I suppose Whip is a bit light when it comes to dark corners (pun possibly intended). But the optimism inherent in this album is clearly genuine, from a man who lives a normal life of ups and downs, but, possessed of a powerful imagination, has opted to unleash his surreal conceptions upon the world. And Mika had the audacity to title his record Life In Cartoon Motion? For the adventurous souls interested in a chunky rainbow of beats and bounce, Whip is as good as it gets.

Dim Dim - Whip (Audio Dregs Recordings)
Published by Adrian Elmer at December 24, 2008 in Reviews Issue
22.
[Cyclic Defrost]
Australia
Whip is the type of album that you come across every now and then with
absolutely no expectations and which blows you away. I had never heard
of Dim Dim before this, his sixth full length album, landed on my review
pile. There was no real indication as to what the music might be like
other than the colourful, cutesy computer graphic characters on the
cover artwork. Turns out that’s probably as good a depiction of
the music as any - playful, eclectic and engaging with just a hint of
darkness to make sure it never descends into twee.
The album is, in general, a blend of sample based electronica with
odd acoustic instruments such as ukelele, toy piano or regular guitar.
The best overall description I can come up with is that it sounds like
Howie B on happy gas. Strange voices warble out from beyond the vinyl
grave on tracks such as ‘Sheena’, ‘Pityfull Player’
and ‘Pourtant’. Blobby bass synths light up ‘Hips’
and ‘Sexy Panda’. Samples are pilfered from anywhere and
everywhere and thrown through wonky processing - jazz-lite in ‘Urge
Gap’, radio-play soundtrack in ‘Rank’, bachelor pad
exotica in ‘Tune In’. But Jerry Dimmer avoids kitsch through
a seriousness in his rhythms and the use of extended tracks of true
beauty such as ‘Smart’ and ‘Belle Etranger’.
You couldn’t really call this music groundbreaking, but that
is hardly the point. In its own way it is wonderfully constructed, creative,
playful and well paced. It stands up to repeated listening, revealing
new layers, and is a true pleasure to listen to.
-Adrian Elmer

Dim Dim: Whip
[Textura] CA
Transmute The Joker's “Why so serious” into wacky pop bricolage
and the result might be Dim Dim's Whip. Squeezing eighteen vignettes
into fifty minutes, Belgian music producer and artist Jerry Dimmer packs
his six full-length chock-full of merry melodies, eclectic voice samples,
ukulele, candy-coloured synths, toy instruments, guitar riffs, and programmed
beats. He intermixes short, off-the-wall experiments (e.g., the fragmented
collage “Tune In” and Latin-driven mayhem of “Ha Ha”)
with more substantial songs, such as the six-minute “Smart”—a
veritable epic in this context—which weaves a squirrelly mix of
dreamy slide guitar, light-footed rhythms, and Afro-funk guitar-and-bass
interplay into a sun-kissed whole. In his collage-like experiments,
Dimmer often throws two or three ideas together to see if they might
stick, the merging of guitar-based funk jam with seductive voice cooing
during “In Your Town” one example of many. “Split”
neatly wraps George Benson-styled guitar shadings, acoustic bass, spindly
afro-jazz guitar playing, voice snippets, acid-funk and soul jazz guitar
into a frothy whole, and the punk-funk stepper “Sheena”
with its warbling vocal parts is memorable too. Dimmer can do pretty
when he wants to: close your eyes and the tropical guitar breeze and
tight double-time beats of “Tatjana” could transport you
to a Hawaiian seaside resort in an instant. Elsewhere, classical strings
get sucked into a woozy undertow in “Rank” while “Urge
Gap” races with a G-man jazz pulse. The child-like, brightly-coloured
cover illustration's a perfect match for the music too (surprisingly,
the artwork wasn't by Dimmer but rather Belgian illustrator Oréli).
Though Whip is serious fun, Dimmer's clearly not out to change the world
(would a song title such as “Sexy Panda” suggest otherwise?).
There's no grand message, just high-spirited, even lunatic open-endedness
that's anything but lugubrious or po-faced. Chin-strokers beware.
January 2009

Dim Dim: Whip
Reviewed By: Maarten Schiethart
Label: Audio Dregs
Format: CD
Ten years Dim Dim tried to get the wise fruitcake world party started
yet something must have denied him reaching that unique goal. It must
be one of the world's greatest mysteries. His combination of juicy jigs
and an unbiased sense of exploration perhaps does not comply with the
cynical adult world. Dim Dim originates from Brussels, lived with his
family in Paris and, settled in Portugal now, has a sixth album on sale
which, after four fruit inspired titles and one entitled 'Bounce', is
called 'Whip'. How very true, it brings lashings of fun.
Belgium is at the crossroads of many cultures, so we hear touches of
central-African guitar licks melting seamlessly with cartoon film sound
snippets popping up as if we were hopping between stands at a global
music market square. But Dim Dim's music owes a debt to surrealism as
well. All is carefully crafted with the sole aim to please body and
mind.
'Whip' is one step further on from the 'Bounce' album. Dim Dim now
goes Brazil. Not much of a surprise there, given Dim Dim's Portugal
residency. Another charming new move is the ska song towards the end
of this deliciously innocent and inspired mish mash. Dim Dim's world
is a wonderland, where teletubbies mature their carefree behaviour with
the aid of electronic music. Bubbling, not jumpy, sounds will uplift
even the grumpiest soul.

DIM DIM - WHIP
DI ROBERTO MANDOLINI
[Losing Today]
Dopo una pausa durata quattro anni torna il belga Jerry Dimmer con
il suo pastiche di pop elettronico iconoclasta e futurista. Sulle diciotto
tracce di "Whip" Dim Dim - questo il bizzarro alias scelto
da Dimmer per pubblicare la sua musica - mescola exotica, musiche folkloristiche,
dance-pop, electro, ipotetiche colonne sonore di cartoni animati e forse
meno immaginarie basi per video giochi con un'attitudine decisamente
scanzonata. Uno sguardo naif pervade ogni singolo minuto dei cinquanta
in scaletta: tra le altre cose Jerry dipinge con la stessa audacia con
cui compone musica e la sua arte è ben conosciuta in Francia
dove ha disegnato per gli editori di fumetti più rinomati del
paese. Bastano ventinove secondi ("Nusty In Love") per capire
che Dim Dim è anche capace di scrivere dance hits adatte alle
spiegge di Ibiza. Frank Zappa se ne sarebbe innamorato.

Dim Dim: Bounce
[Grooves 19]
Dim Dim's fourth album Bounce (Audio Dregs) is a seriously silly
romp through twenty sunny cuts by Bruxelles, Belgium resident Jerry
Dimmer. As gleeful as your nearest children's playground, the disc's
songs squeeze enough melodies and sounds into three minutes to last
an album or two. In “Flavia,” Dimmer warps and slices a
French speaker's voice before heading out on an African juju romp with
a troupe of whistlers while “Peach” works a skanky funk
pulse, skat singing, and sunny vocal chants into a resplendent charmer.
The colourful cruise includes jubilant lounge escapades, slapstick sambas,
soul-reggae grooves, and warped waltzes. Though drum machines, synth
blips, and cartoon babble appear, Dimmer's instrument of choice seems
to be guitar as oodles of Hawaiian, wah-wah, and pealing axe sounds
figure prominently throughout (“Party” even includes a talk-box).
Rest assured Dim Dim's sounds will brighten even the most embittered
curmudgeon's day.
February 2006
-Ron SChepper

Dim Dim: Bounce
[C60 Crew]
Kim Kirkpatrick: Bounce is Dim Dim’s fourth album (the third
on Portland, Oregon's Audio Dregs label). Dim Dim is the creative musical
work of one Jerry Dimmer, who lives in Brussels, Belgium. I say musical
because, besides working as a musician, he was once a professional cartoonist.
It shows: it's a strong creative aspect of his music. The music is animated,
suitable for kids as well as adults, endlessly layered—and amusing,
like a classic, hand-created, frame-by-frame cartoon. And bubbly—refreshing—like
a fine, sparkling, fruity, Belgian beer—say, Lindeman’s
Peche Lambic, for example.
Bounce is more refined than Ananas (the first Dim Dim I heard, in 2000),
which was heavier on the cartoon characteristics and silliness. Bounce
is his most intricate, lush, layered, and musical release to date, still
very amusing, happy and fun, but it shows Dimmer’s progress. The
CD is full of cheesy synth sounds, kids, and breathy female voices,
whistling, blips, and beeps (he does video game music as well). A Japanese
cuteness surfaces now and then; really there is too much density to
describe here.
Predominant in his building-blocks for most of the songs are excellent
electric guitar tracks. It is generally bright and clean, often African
High Life in feel, sometimes reggae, pedal steel, funky wah-wah, or
just a simple Jonathan Richman style of strumming. Rhythm (from around
the world) and beatz is Dim Dim’s thing, and he will have you
moving and smiling involuntarily track after track. The smoothness and
symmetry of his skills is a pleasure to experience, the harmony and
balance he creates while producing so much diversity makes me happy
and amuses my children to no end. If you’ve been skirting the
edges of beatz, of cut-and-paste music, never feeling satisfied, Dim
Dim is a very pleasant, pop-styled way into this complex and NOW musical
world. In fact, go ahead and buy all the Dim Dim releases—it is
a safe bet.
Mike Johnston: Beware Audio Dregs' website. The music it plays is so
great I had to leave it up in a tab in my browser all evening. Like
a warm shower you can't get out of.
Bob Burnett: Terrific. I had never done anything beyond listen to the
two CDs you sent me, Kim—in fact one wall-to-wall just last week
while driving back to Washington, D.C. from Sarasota, Florida (1000
miles). I just assumed they were a Japanese novelty pop band. Makes
complete sense now that a Flemish cartoonist does Dim Dim—case
in point. I was in Ghent, Belgium, a few years ago; a beautiful ancient
town just west of Brussels that has city planners with the creative
huevos to close the inner downtown to automobiles and make it a bicycles-,
light rail-, and pedestrian-friendly experience. I was taken by friends
to a very little bar that was an homage to Serge Gainsberg! We sipped
Martinis and talked "Jane Birkin—trés formidable"
with the bar-keep.
Dim Dim would have fit right in. Next time I go to Ghent I'll be looking
for the Dim Dim Juniper Gin a Bump-Bump Bar. And I'll open it if it
doesn't exist.

Dim Dim "Kiwi"
[Allmusic] USA
Producer Jerry Dimmer's previous career as a children's illustrator
and creator of music for video games is all over this his fourth album,
with a scattering of tunes which would comfortably transport a couple
of mismatched characters through a wibbly wobbly land of primary colors.
The oompah back end and muted synth trumpets of "Flit" are
certain to bring a smile to even the most disinterested face, but Kiwi
is far more than just a cel-shaded appropriation of electronic music,
with Dim Dim intended as Dimmer's alter ego outside of his day-to-day
-- there are also more adult sounds amongst the childlike swoops and
pirouettes. Hence the dirty slap-bass that drives the Afro-funk of "Here
and Now" or the infectious garage rock beats which make like a
mariachi with a margarita too many in the crazed Mexicana of "Los
Gitanos." As well-executed as anything else to see release on the
superb Audio Dregs imprint, Dim Dim sticks a comical two fingers to
the chin-stroking intelligent dance music glitterati.
— Kingsley Marshall

Dim Dim "Kiwi"
[Exploding
Plastic] USA
Continuing with the video game electronic soundtrack sponsored by
the audio dregs label, the Belgian artist Dim Dim (aka Jim Dimmer) releases
Kiwi which continues off his previous albums quirky cartoonish charm.
This time the listener finds them self in a landscape somewhere between
the original super mario bros and a Hawaiian luau. The skill at which
he realizes this vision is what separates this albums sound from being
just another attempt at the cutesy genre which too often enters the
challenging unlistenable arena due to monotonus song construction and
overdone layering of casio presets.
Instead tracks like "Holigo" zip zap along with a simple train
engine rhythm and almost follow a traditional verse-bridge-chorus routine
sung by penguins on helium balloons while ufos fly by overhead. I love
how the vocals alter and make me try to figure them out by becoming
slightly more humanlike as film noir orchestral sounds stab through
the outro. Another standout track is "Here and Now" which
contains a breakbeat disco groove until it leaps out into a tropical
serenade of a melodic reverb guitar progression that somehow avoids
being a bad idea on paper. The whole album continues the fun effortlessly
moving through the overused cliches of the last ten years of dance rhythms
with a timeless summer feel. Find this one immediately before the last
days of warm weather are over.
-Adrian Huth
August 12, 2003

Dim Dim "Kiwi"
[Grooves] USA
Ah, the playfulness of childhood-it's certainly referenced
often enough in electronic music, proving fertile territory for everyone
from Nobukazu Takemura to Scratch Pet Land. Enter Dim Dim, one Jerry
Dimmer from Belgium, who with his fourth album has essentially dished
up the most jyous bit of Cornelius-style pop hysteria in eons. Dim Dim
is by nomeans simply a Japanese rip-off artist: His music is collage
based and perhaps less innocent in its carnivorous pop-fueled dementia.
Half the songs on Kiwi evoke frenetic, demented Daffy Duck-as-lunatic
pre-war Looney Toons; the other half veer from sweet pop lyracism to
eccentric lounge lizard funk.
For the first 17 tracks or so, it's all damn near spot-on perfect. Unfortunately,
there are 20 tracks on Kiwi, including a vastly inferior remix
of the preternaturally funky-cute "Fuch Fucha," and the record
loses a bit of gas towards the end. But, bo matter, Kiwi, is, still,
hands down, the most enjoyable record I've heard in quite some time
(just try to suppress a smile when listening to "Lila Olie or "Kiki"
or watching the video to "Fuch Fuha" for that matter). It's
oh-so highly satisfying in these sad and sorry times to regress to as
cloe to the womb as psychically possible without losing consciousness
altogether-Dim Dim does the trick.
-Susanna Bolle

Dim Dim "Kiwi" (Audiodregs /Importation)
[Hang Up] FR
(translated from French)
Crossed in particular on the compilation which the Portland cement label
had carried out with Tomlab, Dim Dim is the project of a Belgian musician.
Here a new album which proposes a jovial and ludic electronics. With
the with dimensions funny ones, entrainant us in a universe of animated
drawings, the music of Jerry Dimmer is not less very melody. With relents
of counting rhymes, of limps with music, of airs of popular musics,
the artist (in all the directions of the term since it is him which
created the cover art as well) attempted to compose of the distracting
pieces, as an improbable meeting with the best of Le Tone (period Joli
dragon) and of the electronic experiments clicks and beeps. Far from
being caught with serious he seems you, that made of the good note that
in this world of electronics, there are types which is illustrated by
their light character, beyond any often painful intellectualization
and without bases. One will find same splendid titles like "Caramba",
ballade nonchalante...

Dim Dim
Kiwi
[Dusted]
US
Sweet Forbidden Fruit
The most succulent offerings from Audio Dregs’ sonic platter have
always had a quality of familiarity about them, usually stemming from
a well-crafted organic minimalism swept into electronic melodies. Kiwi,
the fourth full-length recording by label mainstay Dim Dim, succeeds
in achieving the same recognizable qualities, although where others
twist low-key, natural elements into a more palatable electronic pop,
this record melds the more over-the-top musical elements of pop life
into a digestible blend. Indeed, for Bruxelles-based Jerry Dimmer, the
man behind Dim Dim and plenty of video game soundtracks, the main sources
of inspiration here seem to stem heavily from the world of shopping
mall tropicalia, overused breakbeats, and above all the mighty Casio
preset. While previous releases have seen each of these elements played
up individually to one degree or another, this is the first time we
see Dimmer coming out of his shell with a fully realized and consistent
record. While Kiwi could easily plunge either way into tedious conceptualism
or cartoonish lack of substance, the music toes the balance beam without
wavering dangerously far in either direction. Individual compositions
retain personality while holding together as a cohesive unit, again
in the same manner as a set of keyboard demo tracks – witness
the relaxed calypso number (replete with tactfully placed breaks) flow
effortlessly into the Latin samba shaker, the faux-jazz swinger and
the chime-laced tango. When Dimmer samples, he avoids the obvious affairs
that sometimes plague attempts at this sort of culture commentary, or
are at least buried under catchy enough rhythms to avoid immediate detection.
Kiwi remains a strikingly unique affair, and one that fits nicely in
a lineup of E*rock-produced gems. It would be remiss to omit mention
of the two bonus features complementing the album, first being the well-done
Tipsy remix of Kiwi’s second piece “Fucha Fucha”,
the San Francisco lounge freaks’ ‘thank you’ for Dimmer’s
contribution to their Remix Party! album. Also, packaged on the enhanced
portion of the disc is an entirely appropriate Mumbleboy animation set
to the music of the same track. Kiwi is the most developed piece in
the Dim Dim discography, and a carefree, worthwhile piece of work.
By Bennett Yankey

Dim Dim
Kiwi
[Autres
Directions] France
[ audio dregs/import ]After publishhaving already published Space
Cake and Ananas at Dregs Audio , Dim Dim returns with its fourth Kiwi
album. And the music of this inhabitant of Brussels (Jerry Dinner) is
terribly fruity. Follower of a electronica to the cordial consonances,
it uses and misuses the resolutely funny gimmick (possibly resulting
from animated drawings of Warner - Dinner worked as draughtsman of cartoons,
but also as illustrator of children's books) as of a weapon spiced to
create funny exotic universe and nicely twisted where one can cross
guitars hawaïennes, cries of Furby and Tarzan, rhythmic station-wagons
weak, environments Calypso or samba etc... A little as if the music
of Robert Mitchum crossed the naivety of Jonathan Richman on an island
of the Southern Pacific Kiwi, last result of this original composition,
is a dancing disc of step less than twenty titles, among which one remixé
by Tipsy, of the tubes cretins carambars and vahines, and other candies
which prick. Shifted and pickling.
-stéphane

DIM DIM - Kiwi
[Giant Robot #28]
US
Dim Dim is a Belgian guy named Jerry Dimmer. After listening to this
CD, you might look dumb with a big goofy grin plastered on your face.
The songs resemble videogame soundtracks, like cartoony footsteps of
Mario and Yoshi. The French and Japanese samples mixex with home-keyboard
effects will take you to Smileyville. Also on the disc is a densley
packed Mumbleboy animation. Together, they make a perfect combination
of graphics and sound. It's a fun album that's steeped in pop culture.
-en

Dim Dim - Kiwi (Audio Dregs)
[Time
Out New York] NYC
Jerry Dimmer, a.k.a. Dim Dim, has created one busy, colorful little
bouillabaisse. On Kiwi, the Belgian musician's fourth album, Dimmer
throws in as much as he can fit into his bite-size lo-fi-tronica tunes.
And as you might guess from his nom de disque, Dimmer's music is blissfully
twee: Not only does he flaunt his naive tunes at every turn, but at
least a quarter of the disc's 20 songs feature keyboard sounds easily
recognizable as coming from a mid-'80s Casio with 100 sound options.
(The melody of "Cuppack," for instance, alternates among a
drifting theremin, a toy piano and what sounds like that cheap old synth's
"raindrops" setting.) Dimmer keeps it real, all right—real
cheap.
Real charming, too, a lot of the time. Laptop folk is a term that's
come into favor to describe posttechno artists trafficking in pastoral
soundscapes, and Dimmer's frequent use of acoustic guitar and, on "Stubby
Neck," mandolin puts him right in line with that movement. Frequently,
Kiwi sounds like playfully ruminative front-porch noodling sent through
a laptop warp. "Flit" picks out a simple guitar melody over
a two-note bass pulse processed to sound like a crackling 78, while
"Riri" offers six-string curlicues that bring to mind both
Hawaiian slack-key and Congolese rumba styles over a bed of hard drive-birthed
sproings and flutters. Elsewhere, Boards of Canada fans will find interest
in the high-pitched, childlike melodies of "Fucha Fucha" and
"Spiral."
Dimmer's sensibility remains airy even when he layers thicker beats
into the mix. "Here and Now" rides a shuffling stomp that
recalls early-'90s British rave-rock—like a shaggier, homespun
Madchester—while "Kika" modulates a little girl's processed
ah over a beat, as if the Powerpuff Girls covered Deee-Lite's "Good
Beat." Elsewhere, "Los Gitanos" gives a drum 'n' bass-like
beat a jack-in-the-box feel, thanks to a hyperstrummed acoustic guitar
and nonchalantly nattering chipmunk voices. As with that Casio Dimmer
is so fond of, batteries are not included.—Michaelangelo Matos

Dim Dim "kiwi" CD
[hand
stitched heart] USA
Dim Dim is like going into the world of 50’s hoo la hoop commercial
world and adding casio bliped out beats behind it. You don’t know
to think if this is some dope shit or if it’s a little too far,
that’s something that makes it almost genius. The song "Fucha
Fucha" is a perfect example of this humorous sound that Dim Dim
does so well.
When you get to "Caramba" you get to more of a serious and
dancey side of Dim Dim that was not portrayed in the other songs. He
uses a lot of traditional guitar and bass playing looped giving this
a more organic feel, with nice break beat action pushing the song from
behind. But even as serious it can be, Dim Dim knows where to fit in
the humorous sounds in there somewhere.
I really like the song "spiral" sound. Well written melodies
with the lack of any beats, just all melodies with the occasional tap.
It then developes more into a video game feel for the final touch at
the end.
This album is packed with different Dim Dim song, 20 total! And he
mixes it up pretty good. Not staying with the same sounding song one
after another. Some of them you could even dance to, like the song "cuppack".
Another fine release from Audio Dregs.
- John Kale

Dim Dim - Kiwi
[De-Bug] DE
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you. Dim Dim, aka Jerry Dimmer, comes surprisingly from Belgium, many
degrees far from the homeland of the Hawain guitar with that the album
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bleed *****
German version:
Audio Dregs ist ein ganz schön grossartiges Label. Überzeugt
euch selbst. Dim Dim, aka Jerry Dimmer kommt überraschenderweise
aus Belgien, nicht grade die Heimat der Hawaiguitarre mit der das Album
auf "Riri" (hihi) anfängt. Es plockert und plinkert,
zieht den alten Ikonen des französichen Electrokubismus die Socken
aus, wedelt mit Vergnügungspark-Hymnen vom feinsten, lässt
passenderweise dazu Kleinkinder scratchen, kennt alle Harmonielehren
aus dem Efef, wenn auch nicht in der ganz richtigen Reihenfolge, und
das ganze Album könnte getrost als Dat Politics für die ganz
Kleinen unter euch durchgehen. Also: rein in die Welt aus Technicolor,
zu Spielzeuginstrumenten runtergerechneten Blechdosen, Zuckerwatte und
Himmelns aus Breaks, Beats und Honigbrot. Wer Angst hat, dass das hier
schon wieder eins dieser regressiven IDM Schnöselalben ist, sei
versichtert, dass nein, das hier ist so real wie eine Überdosis
Vitamin B12. Verdammt, schon sein viertes Album, wir haben alle eine
ganze Menge nachzuholen. Und jetzt mitschnurren.
bleed *****

DIM DIM "Kiwi" CD
[Muzik] (France)
The fourth album of this market-gardener of electronics variegated,
is entitled "Kiwi" and takes action on surprising "Ananas",
which succeeds "Nectarine", disc born of ashes of "Space
Cake", first appearance on CD-R of this Inhabitant of Brussels,
cartoonist of profession, which was announced already different, of
an international electronica production which hums. Kiwi is a disc full
with irony. Coloured, arranged and inhabited by a mutitude of expensive
voices to the animated drawings of the Forties, Jerry Drummer (aka Dim
Dim) develops its musical universe, a such hyperactive Hermit. Cutting
and joining play here a significant role in the structure total of the
pieces. They cause a play of opposite course rhythmic, that a melody
with the pricked and ingenuous notes, pilot guitar. Dim Dim evokes the
Islands of a virtual space, an animated music.
[Gaétan NAEL]

DIM DIM "Ananas" CD
[other music] (NYC)
Dim Dim is the alias of Belgian musician Jerry Dimmer; it's also the
name of the cartoon dog who is the imaginary 'star' of his music. On
this, the third Dim Dim CD, Dimmer's sweet, bouncy electronics generally
are becoming more minimal. He's not turning into Brinkmann or anything
-- he's just finding repetition more and more enthralling. On the other
hand, this is the most 'vocal' of the Dim Dim releases, with different
altered vocal snippets 'becoming' a range of cartoon 'characters.' But
they never say much: They nod and sigh and speak in twisted bits of
fun gibberish: chipmunks in le discotheque. Dimmer speeds up all of
his samples before he moves them around, so they have a fun, eager momentum,
and a trebly cast. (Frequent ones: bloops, twitters, whistling, videogame
noises, fake barking, fake scratching, electronic toys, pretty echoes.)
Ironically, it's perfect music for either kids and commercials -- the
kind of bouncy fluff that grabs those with a short attention span. Solid
from start to finish. [RE]

DIM DIM "Ananas" CD
[katpodik] (Italy)
It cannot sure be said that the Audio label Dreggs from Portland
U.S.A, is not eclectic since it numbers between its productions this
Belgian artist of name Dim Dim.
His second called album ' Ananas' extension in cover the design of the
dog happiest for eating, rigorously with knife and fork, a pineapple.
And fresh as a fruit is the compositions that spaces from the nenia
hip hop of Yipper with enclosed samplings of sounds space them, filtered
voice, sbilenco riff tecno, to "Love Serenade" that it joins
to the song hyper accelerated of its maestà Pineapple in person
riff jungle for one an amusing combination and sbarazzina; or "Japanese
Jerks" where on a orchestrale base POP the voice ' morbida' and
' vellutata' is of the Singing Vegetables (to see the amusing photos
and the designs to the inside of the booklet). Ulterior delight the
"Magique Rayons" that unfolds noises of guns giocattolo, videogiochi,
sounds elaborates to you and rimodulati in way it gybes and bislacca.
Also the infantile voice of the host Pim Di Martini makes here to seem
the ideal piece for the "Zecchino of gold of the front future.
Or "Kelly and Ken" where also the sint it is stirred to the
other produced sounds not knows from where. Rutilito, phrenetic hip
hop that the House Of Pain of ' Aim Malt Lyrics ' remembers, the same
scherzosa vein and danzereccia, or still "Thumb", infiltrated
monolitico drum' n' bass from acoustic samplings. In conclusion it can
be said that the artist has just guessed us with this amusing mixture
and godibilissima also after repeated listenings. One good hope for
the future. ****
[Mark Paolucci]

DIM DIM: Space Cake CDR [FREQUENCY #3]
Brussel's Dim Dim have a reassuringly playful approach to their music.
When creating songs, they manipulate the aesthetic found on many of
the current releases on Germany's A-Musik label - where electronics
are manipulated and cut and pasted to create rhythms that play a very
important role in a song's overall structure. This removes the seriousness
from the music and gives it a more cheerful and frolicsome tone. Picture
amusement park music played on a late 80's Casio keyboard. What you
get is a pop-flavored finished product that fits on the shelves in between
releases by acts such as Schlammpeitziger, Boards of Canada, and Mouse
on Mars. (Jeremy D. Rotsztain)