20 Guilders - Acoustic Motherfuckers (2019)

20 Guilders have always felt like they grew out of a mutual love and deep respect for rock by both Junzo Suzuki and Tabata Mitsuru. A raw and at times blurred journey through a world constructed from the vast banks of vinyl both live with. Elements of pysch, rock, folk, pop, avant twists and buzzing fragments filtered through a heaving present day Toyko underground. New Songs & Wrong Songs For Particia (2011) played out like slow burning drift of folk shone through a woozy filter. The unassumingly titled 2 (2017) plays out like some lost multi-headed 70’s pysch rock masterpiece. II Grande Silenzio (2018) was a step towards a form of introspective space rock.

So in a way, the directness of the title Acoustic Motherfuckers playing with the notion that somehow they’ve twisted this live in the studio set as some form of sonic assault. In fact the title and sleeve are homages to the Rolling Stones much celebrated bootleg.

Acoustic versions of music that were originally conceived as electric certainly sheds a different light on familiar forms. The playing and the players are more exposed and momentum only ever a few second from silence. Sometimes this approach can veer towards tasteful or even something a little neutered. However, across Acoustic Motherfuckers 7 tracks, it’s clearly a successful focussing of resources that transports you to the very heart of these songs- revealing inner diamonds in the previously fuzzy squalling working methods.

And the results open out immediately with Trembling Voice, Sinking Room in the first few seconds – it’s clear this is a simple, heartfelt and beautiful recording. Instead of the buzzing amplified air, we have gentling twisting voices carving out sun dappled grooves with geometrically enmeshing guitars.

Enban originally appeared on New Songs And Wrong Songs For Patrica. It’s always been a song that’s deeply affected me with a chiming plaintive beauty. This version plots the same space, like a spiders web blowing in the wind. The same experience but from another angle, from another day, is wonderfully intoxicating. The plucked theme, mapping what could quite happily repeat forever…

Similarly The Light That Breaks Through has the bank of amp fuzz and backwards effects of the original stripped bare. This time it basks in the satisfying strummed mandala of vibrating strings.

Whilst it’s easy to think musicians can sometimes hide behind effects, pedals and walls of sonic rubble, it’s evident this pair, even minus electricity, carry a beauty in their music. The heart of these songs are still wonders. Raw music, minus any overdubs, removing any hiding places or artificial forward dynamism. With the thoughtful approach on show here though, it’s a treat to step into the flesh of these passages of sound.

Dear Papi, at 10 minutes is the most expansive track on the album and slowly climbs out of a plaintive groove, two voices and guitars infinitely patterning. As if the performance happens on the riverbank, the journey flies across the surface of the water in gently rippling waves. A slowly animating peaking and troughing of reflections punctuated by dragon flies and fish rising. Then, through the endless enmeshing the choir finally comes back – you can tell they are singing from the heart through smiles. An anthem from deep in the forest…

After the decaying embers of Dear Papi, the album concludes with something unexpected, locking in Tabata and Junzos acoustic laser beam. The playing with forms ends in the transformation of something the late, great John Peel would definitely love. Dakishmetai is a charming re-imagining of Teenage Kicks with it’s familiar shape twisted around Japanese lyrics and that unmistakable groove.

Initial news around Acoustic Motherfuckers had me imaging the impossible form of the abrasive but hugely satisfying forms from acoustic means. My ears had framed a messy avant storm but the album plays out like two friends simply embracing endless new settings for their music. The latest collection, like everything the pair do together and separately is an ongoing fearless journey.