THE LAND

THE LAND is a pulsating and immersive work composed from sound- and vibration recordings of the mechanical aspects of Danish agriculture. Recorded on a pig- cattle- and a chicken farm, as well as at the ‘Danish Crown' pig slaughter house, detailed sensor recordings of the vibrating, roaring machinery of agriculture invites the listener out to the land and into an incessant, almost hypnotizing universe of sound; a condition that the endless pulse of the food industry generates.

THE LAND, 59 minutes, Jacob Kirkegaard © 2022.

A commission by G((o))ng Tomorrow Festival, Denmark, November 2022
Supported by the Danish Arts Foundation, KODA and the Danish Composer's Union.

3-minute excerpt from THE LAND



One's death, the other's dance floor

Concert review in Seismograf of Jacob Kirkegaard's The Land

Af Sune Anderberg

He does not want to be political, he says in interviews. The listener must make up his own mind, the artist must not dictate anything. So that's why Jacob Kirkegaard with Landet (The Land) – a commissioned piece for Gong Tomorrow – created a completely neutral portrait of Danish agriculture... that sounded like hell on earth.

We stood huddled together between four speakers and listened intently for an hour. To the pigs' machines, to the cattle's, to the chickens: hydraulic suction, metallic meat grinders and deafening noise. All experienced at such close range and with such crystal clear recording that you got the acute feeling of being the next animal on the slaughter bench.

But not only that. Kirkegaard, the scoundrel, had seen with devilish agility the potential in the industrial rhythm of the machines. Just as you stood frozen in fear, he created hard techno out of the inferno. Separated the treble hiss from the dumpy bass, got down to the fundamentals of the sound, and forced us to rock to the beat of the horror. And perhaps worst of all: the animals were mercilessly absent, only the machines spoke.

I am ashamed to admit that it was very fascinating. Some machines hid like hidden alarms in the background, others lay smouldering, while a few stepped forward and became frenetic beats, staged by white noise brushes and darkness falling in the room.

Well, he pulled ashore a little halfway through the piece and led us out into the light: to manure spreaders and windmills, where the sound wasn't shot right back into our heads. And thereby perhaps saved us from eternal perdition. Fair enough. Thank you, well. But also: Party pooper!

Den enes død, den andens dansegulv

Koncertanmeldelse af Jacob Kirkegaards »Landet«. Af Sune Anderberg / Seismograf

Han vil ikke være politisk, siger han i interviews. Lytteren må selv tage stilling, kunstneren skal ikke diktere noget. Så derfor havde Jacob Kirkegaard med Landet – et bestillingsværk til Gong Tomorrow – skabt et helt neutralt portræt af dansk landbrug … der lød som helvede på jord.

Vi stod klumpet sammen mellem fire højttalere og lyttede intenst i en time. Til svinenes maskiner, til kvægenes, kyllingernes: hydrauliske sug, metalliske kødhakkere og øredøvende støj. Alt sammen oplevet på så nært hold og med så krystalklar optagelse, at man fik den akutte fornemmelse af at være næste dyr på slagtebænken.

Men ikke nok med det. Kirkegaard, den skiderik, havde med diabolsk smidighed set potentialet i maskinernes industrielle rytmik. Just som man stod stiv af skræk, mixede han hård techno ud af infernoet. Adskilte diskant hvislen fra dump bas, bevægede sig ind til lydens grunddele og tvang os til at vugge i takt til rædslen. Og måske værst af alt: Dyrene var nådesløst fraværende, kun maskinerne talte.

Jeg må med skam bekende, at det var svært fascinerende. Nogle maskiner gemte sig som skjulte alarmer i baggrunden, andre lå og ulmede, mens enkelte trådte frem og blev til hidsige beats, iscenesat af hvide støjbørster og mørkefald i rummet.

Nuvel, han trak lidt i land halvvejs og førte os ud i lyset til gyllespredere og vindmøller, hvor lyden ikke blev skudt lige tilbage i hovedet på os. Og frelste os dermed måske fra evig fortabelse. Fair nok. Tak, vel. Men også: Lyseslukker!

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