Throcke = Christopher Mollineaux Carson

Origins: Charleston SC, Chapel Hill NC
Current Home: Brooklyn NY

Well, first of all, I am not a DJ. I don't spin records or remix anything, and I don't usually sample from anyone else's music. I do like sampling from everything else though - speech, airplanes, water, elevators, cellos, birds. Throcke is basically an ongoing solo "studio project," meaning there are no performances (yet). If you live in NYC you can see me get sweaty on stage playing drums with UMAMI.

Throcke does not mean "The Rock." It's actually a nickname that dates back to 7th grade when my weird friends and I started a band called Jimmy and the Rotting Potatoes. No one was named Jimmy (well, there was an "essence" we called Jimmy, who was responsible for lights flickering, doors suddenly opening, and other supernatural occurrances during rehearsals). Anyway we tried to come up with some ridiculous names for ourselves, like S.L.U.G., Turnip, Big Andy, RigorMortis, and Throckmorton S. Peagood XVII. What started as a joke became permanent, and soon older kids at school I didn't know were addressing me (with, I can only assume, respect) as "The Throcker." Somehow it has always stuck, evolving into Throcke.

The music also gained momentum after initial expressions of goofiness. While playing drums for various bands, I was constantly writing experimental piano pieces. It started with silly 4th grade Casio musings like "The Day That He-Man Died" which were based on my "random chord theory," and later developed into elaborate piano compositions, crammed with as many odd time signatures and key shifts as I could muster. I wish I could remember some of those songs. In college I began recording on a borrowed four-track tape recorder, layering drums, guitars, sounds from household items, drunken yelps, whatever I could think of. Soon people were asking for copies of the music and passing it along to others. I bought my own four-track and pushed its limit for years, before it finally died under a pile of plaster and rubble when my ceiling collapsed. Today I record mostly in Digital Performer although I sometimes use a Fostex digital 8-track.

I try to look at the bright side of not having a proper studio or a lot of equipment. I like to think that it forces me to explore new sounds and tricks from familiar instruments and setups. I use a lot of junky instruments - buzzy basses, damaged mics, and an electric guitar someone gave me (he paid $25) with a neck that bends as soon as you put your fingers on it, sending it wildly out of tune. On the other hand, I do have a nice old Roland JX-8P synth (it's a rich sounding analog), and I play some fantastic custom-made drums by Magstar.

I've been a drummer and songwriter for many bands: Planet Nine, Hurka, Grasshopper Highway, Exit Ocean, UMAMI (among others). I've also written scores for several short films. But nowadays the solo project gets the most attention. I'm currently working on a full length album that I hope to complete in April.

I'm interested in the interplay between the mechanical and the organic. I try to write songs that use computer sequenced patterns as well as live recorded performances. I like to see how natural and unnatural sounds and progressions either complement each other, or struggle against each other, or get blurred in the process. Hopefully strong emotions come through in all of that noise too. Some of the artists I most respect include John McEntire, Dntel, Bjork, Animal Collective, and Four Tet. More of what I listen to can be found here.

In addition to the music, sometimes during the day I edit film and video, mostly for TV commercials.

 
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