Modular Synthesis as Psychic
by Erstlaub (a manifesto of sorts)


“What do you play?, “Can I dance to it?”, “what else does it sound like?” are all things I’ve been asked recently and in the interest of trying to define quite what it is I do as Erstlaub, I’ve been doing a little bit of self-analysis which I thought might be interesting to record, it seems to have turned into part vanity writing/part manifesto/part pseudo-scifi-magic-psychotic conjecture.

Sound as a hypersigil

The pieces I make as Erstlaub are generally created as a response to real world ideas and emotions but the space that exists between this inspiration and the final output is more than just a straight “musical” process. Elements of musical theory, physics, maths play a part, as do the deeper concepts of chaos/pop magic, dimensionality within the omniverse and non-linear time. Most of the time, Erstlaub is a creative force from within, usually a focussing of a certain type of psychological energy, sometimes there is a less cogent process which is more akin to channelling an alternate reality persona rather than a conscious sequence of decision making.

The creative process involves taking an idea, feeling or element of will or intent and translating into sound by means of taking individual modular elements and focussing, refining and condensing them into self contained, autonomous systems, usually with an inbuilt “fail” system removing the technical purity and adding a more organic edge.¬†Larger pieces are then constructed out of a series of these small systems and again, several of these will be combined in sequence to create a narrative in the same way that sigils are formed and sequenced into more complex hypersigils.


As with all good chaos magic practice, there are rules within the system on which to base open excursions;


The real power lies in the charging of these hypersigil constructs, when performed, this series of slightly chaotic systems, each built with very specific intent, start to resonate with the others, waves stack or phase, things start to beat against each other or harmonise. The construct becomes one solid, vibrating, continuous piece of energy – there are ebbs and flows, things come into focus before pulling away again, fire, water, earth and air elements shift against each other, ghosts, memories, feelings, secrets, doubts, all hang there in space, imprinted onto time, burning, a perpetual motion engine of pure crystalised will.