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Roche Limit

Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada | Established. Jan 01, 2005 | SELF

Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada | SELF
Established on Jan, 2005
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"Roche Limit is what Beck would be if Beck still sounded like Beck."

Vancouver's Dave Righton discovered a way to travel back in time to 1996, Los Angeles. Once there, he accosted young Beck at the height of his popularity and distilled his vital essence (or stole his mojo, if you prefer). Upon returning to the present, he quickly added his stolen treasure to the pile of elements kept safe in his private music laboratory. Gary Numan's keen sense of electronic musical layering supported the heap, covering the table like a thick film. Upon it, a small chunk of Trent Reznor's intensity shone like polished coal. Ween's whimsy presented itself as a stuffed raccoon. There could be seen flowers and water balloons, violin strings and penny whistles, and many things indefinable. Once added, Beck's essence thinned and covered the lot like a layer of liquid metal alloy. Righton donned his thick gloves and molded the mass into something wieldier, nudging it into a smaller and smaller object. Finally, when it was the appropriate size, he popped it into his mouth and swallowed. The mutation that followed created the creature that was called Roche Limit. From Roche Limit was born White Light.

Like the bulb hypnotizing a moth, White Light draws the listener in. At first, it may be the Orb-like instrumentals, but the moment "Victor Promo" begins, it triggers a sense of sad nostalgia for a time when Beck ruled. Quirky and witty, it is a story of an ugly man obsessed with others' beauty. The unapologetic "To be Myself" blends Beck with a tempo-bending God Lives Underwater while "Little Moments" is like INXS meets Dirty Vegas. Nine Inch Nails make an appearance through an ode to boredom called "The Same." Although melodically and lyrically different, it is greatly reminiscent of Trent Reznor's "Every Day is Exactly the Same."

Roche Limit has taken a conglomeration of influences and made them into something new and yet comfortingly familiar. Dave Righton is one musical talent to be watched. - REGEN MAGAZINE


"Debut from Roche Limit shows what's inside that counts"

Vancouver musician Roche Limit blends electronic, folk, and pop-rock music with meaningful lyrics on "White Light".? The packaging may not be the most appealing (in fact, a little frightening to me at first), but it's what's inside that counts (in this case, the music). This is certainly a good escape from Much Music when you've had enough of all those skimpily dressed idols and their provocative dance moves." - Youthink


"Roche Limit is what Beck would be if Beck still sounded like Beck."

Vancouver's Dave Righton discovered a way to travel back in time to 1996, Los Angeles. Once there, he accosted young Beck at the height of his popularity and distilled his vital essence (or stole his mojo, if you prefer). Upon returning to the present, he quickly added his stolen treasure to the pile of elements kept safe in his private music laboratory. Gary Numan's keen sense of electronic musical layering supported the heap, covering the table like a thick film. Upon it, a small chunk of Trent Reznor's intensity shone like polished coal. Ween's whimsy presented itself as a stuffed raccoon. There could be seen flowers and water balloons, violin strings and penny whistles, and many things indefinable. Once added, Beck's essence thinned and covered the lot like a layer of liquid metal alloy. Righton donned his thick gloves and molded the mass into something wieldier, nudging it into a smaller and smaller object. Finally, when it was the appropriate size, he popped it into his mouth and swallowed. The mutation that followed created the creature that was called Roche Limit. From Roche Limit was born White Light.

Like the bulb hypnotizing a moth, White Light draws the listener in. At first, it may be the Orb-like instrumentals, but the moment "Victor Promo" begins, it triggers a sense of sad nostalgia for a time when Beck ruled. Quirky and witty, it is a story of an ugly man obsessed with others' beauty. The unapologetic "To be Myself" blends Beck with a tempo-bending God Lives Underwater while "Little Moments" is like INXS meets Dirty Vegas. Nine Inch Nails make an appearance through an ode to boredom called "The Same." Although melodically and lyrically different, it is greatly reminiscent of Trent Reznor's "Every Day is Exactly the Same."

Roche Limit has taken a conglomeration of influences and made them into something new and yet comfortingly familiar. Dave Righton is one musical talent to be watched. - REGEN MAGAZINE


"White Light"

There is a fascination with space on the this CD (white Light), both as a concept like "outer space" and "personal space", and as an element of their sound. But before you think we're talking the second coming of Tangerine Dream or something, what changes things crucially is the strong folk element evident here... so what you got with White Light is that rare hybrid called by some, Folktronica. Think 21st Century John Prine. - Red Cat Records


"White Light"

There is a fascination with space on the this CD (white Light), both as a concept like "outer space" and "personal space", and as an element of their sound. But before you think we're talking the second coming of Tangerine Dream or something, what changes things crucially is the strong folk element evident here... so what you got with White Light is that rare hybrid called by some, Folktronica. Think 21st Century John Prine. - Red Cat Records


"Strange and Beautiful"

Strange and beautiful, Roche Limit's latest effort creates a new balance between art and experimentation. Roche Limit's David Righton is an abstract artist as skilled at manipulating sound as Escher and Dali were with images. It is sometimes as if he does not labor over his music at all, but rather spawns it fully formed and ready to leave the nest. With his last album, White Light, Roche Limit drew from Beck, Nine Inch Nails, and Skinny Puppy to create a sound that incorporated the dark, the light, and the offbeat humor that added up to a genre-defying amalgamation of folk, experimental, and industrial. Simply stated, it was weird and wonderful. With Sometimes We Must Change Shape, all of these elements have returned (plus a touch of The Beatles and Pink Floyd), but as the title indicates, the end product has managed to change shape. Fortunately, the new shape is more like a newer, sexier Dr. Who than what cheese evolves into after a few months in the fridge.

It may take a few listens for this album to present its full beauty. On first impression, the songs sound like a mix-tape of Beck, Weezer, and Ween B-sides. They're cute, catchy, and weird, as expected, and the lyrics are often silly, but by the third listen, the intriguing play of Righton's mellow voice versus the inspired musical decisions seeps in. It's difficult to believe all these songs are written by the same man.

Many of the songs on Sometimes We Must Change Shape carry on where White Light left off. "My Friend Ship," the first song on the album, is a quick reminder of the Roche Limit style - it is quirky, cute, and begging for a late '70s-style animated video. But on this album, it's actually the darker, more musically driven pieces that steal the show. Gorgeously composed "I Am," "Since I," the haunting "Hey Man," and didgeridoo and whisper-driven "Night Walk" remind the listener that you never know what you can expect from the mind of Dave Righton.

In Escher's world, you can walk around a building and end up on the roof. In the world of Roche Limit, you can walk around the building and end up on another planet. Beautiful and full of surprising depth, it seems that time only makes this act better. - Regen Magazine


"Strange and Beautiful"

Strange and beautiful, Roche Limit's latest effort creates a new balance between art and experimentation. Roche Limit's David Righton is an abstract artist as skilled at manipulating sound as Escher and Dali were with images. It is sometimes as if he does not labor over his music at all, but rather spawns it fully formed and ready to leave the nest. With his last album, White Light, Roche Limit drew from Beck, Nine Inch Nails, and Skinny Puppy to create a sound that incorporated the dark, the light, and the offbeat humor that added up to a genre-defying amalgamation of folk, experimental, and industrial. Simply stated, it was weird and wonderful. With Sometimes We Must Change Shape, all of these elements have returned (plus a touch of The Beatles and Pink Floyd), but as the title indicates, the end product has managed to change shape. Fortunately, the new shape is more like a newer, sexier Dr. Who than what cheese evolves into after a few months in the fridge.

It may take a few listens for this album to present its full beauty. On first impression, the songs sound like a mix-tape of Beck, Weezer, and Ween B-sides. They're cute, catchy, and weird, as expected, and the lyrics are often silly, but by the third listen, the intriguing play of Righton's mellow voice versus the inspired musical decisions seeps in. It's difficult to believe all these songs are written by the same man.

Many of the songs on Sometimes We Must Change Shape carry on where White Light left off. "My Friend Ship," the first song on the album, is a quick reminder of the Roche Limit style - it is quirky, cute, and begging for a late '70s-style animated video. But on this album, it's actually the darker, more musically driven pieces that steal the show. Gorgeously composed "I Am," "Since I," the haunting "Hey Man," and didgeridoo and whisper-driven "Night Walk" remind the listener that you never know what you can expect from the mind of Dave Righton.

In Escher's world, you can walk around a building and end up on the roof. In the world of Roche Limit, you can walk around the building and end up on another planet. Beautiful and full of surprising depth, it seems that time only makes this act better. - Regen Magazine


"Chameleon"

Sometimes We Must Change Shape, the sophomore release from Vancouver native Roche Limit (a.k.a. David Righton), is a chameleon. While the album is sandwiched between electronic opening and closing songs, it shifts and develops throughout its 12 tracks to present ambient, poppy, indie rock and quirky influences. Despite the heavy use of synthesizers throughout much of the album, an equal emphasis is placed on Roche Limit’s primary influence: Beck. This is prominently displayed through tracks such as “Take the Party” and “Greed.” Contrastingly, “Cereal Offender” offers quirky background vocals and instrumentation. Sometimes We Must Change Shape is an album that must be listened to in its entirety to catch each of its many identities and presents a variety rarely heard in music today. - The Spill Magazine


"Chameleon"

Sometimes We Must Change Shape, the sophomore release from Vancouver native Roche Limit (a.k.a. David Righton), is a chameleon. While the album is sandwiched between electronic opening and closing songs, it shifts and develops throughout its 12 tracks to present ambient, poppy, indie rock and quirky influences. Despite the heavy use of synthesizers throughout much of the album, an equal emphasis is placed on Roche Limit’s primary influence: Beck. This is prominently displayed through tracks such as “Take the Party” and “Greed.” Contrastingly, “Cereal Offender” offers quirky background vocals and instrumentation. Sometimes We Must Change Shape is an album that must be listened to in its entirety to catch each of its many identities and presents a variety rarely heard in music today. - The Spill Magazine


"Sometimes We Must Change Chape manages to please"

It’s hard not to listen to this new record from local artist Roche Limit (a.k.a. Dave Righton) without hearing another one-man-show recording artist lurking in the background: Beck. From the first track to the last, Beck’s fingerprints are all over this album, serving in part as a catalogue for the different sounds and postures he has taken on over the years. It’s also pretty clear that Righton hasn’t exclusively been listening to the good parts of the oeuvre; some of Beck’s more annoying tendencies also make appearances here and there (see the tongue-in-cheek rap on “Some One Else”). That being said, Sometimes We Must Change manages to please, despite the burden of that all too familiar sound. There are a lot of good ideas here, and the record manages to balance its everything-and-the-kitchen-sink production style with focused, catchy hooks. On the more pared down tracks like 'So Sorry', Righton’s ability as a songwriter shifts front and centre, and these moments prove to be some of the most satisfying on the record. Providing that Righton puts the Beck aside for a while, Sometimes We Must Change seems like a step in an interesting—and in terms of the Vancouver music scene, unique direction. - Discorder


"Sometimes We Must Change Chape manages to please"

It’s hard not to listen to this new record from local artist Roche Limit (a.k.a. Dave Righton) without hearing another one-man-show recording artist lurking in the background: Beck. From the first track to the last, Beck’s fingerprints are all over this album, serving in part as a catalogue for the different sounds and postures he has taken on over the years. It’s also pretty clear that Righton hasn’t exclusively been listening to the good parts of the oeuvre; some of Beck’s more annoying tendencies also make appearances here and there (see the tongue-in-cheek rap on “Some One Else”). That being said, Sometimes We Must Change manages to please, despite the burden of that all too familiar sound. There are a lot of good ideas here, and the record manages to balance its everything-and-the-kitchen-sink production style with focused, catchy hooks. On the more pared down tracks like 'So Sorry', Righton’s ability as a songwriter shifts front and centre, and these moments prove to be some of the most satisfying on the record. Providing that Righton puts the Beck aside for a while, Sometimes We Must Change seems like a step in an interesting—and in terms of the Vancouver music scene, unique direction. - Discorder


"Most unique electro/organic compositions of the year"

Somewhere in the wilds of Vancouver, British Columbia dwells a man; some might call him a misfit - others a reclusive genius. Whatever your view of Dave Righton, or Roche Limit, as he styles himself, you'll find something to like in the music he creates. Shades of Beck, Nine Inch Nails and Ween inform his musical choices, wrought through voice, guitar, keyboards, didgeridoo and the magic of computers. Roche Limit's third album, Sometimes We Must Change Shape, dropped in May of 2009, and may just hold some of the most unique electro/organic compositions of the year.

Sometimes We Must Change Shape opens with My Friend Ship, holding to the intensity of Reznor and the lyrical and rhythmic magic of early Beck. It's a mid-tempo piece that would be welcome in any reputable club in the Western Hemisphere. Some One Else ponders the need of those in the limelight to change their personae in order to maintain their level of notoriety, pointing out the shallow nature of it all. The arrangement is deeply rhythmic and varied in sound and construction. Monkey Music has a distinctive vibe that's a bit too mellow to be danceable but still makes you want to move around in a post-Industrial setting. Roche Limit opens Cereal Offender on a more acoustic note before busting into a funky mix of acoustic and electronic instruments that will have you dancing and laughing at the same time. You'll also want to check out Greed, Nightwalk and I Needed This.

Roche Limit is so derivate that the sound he creates is unique. Fans of early Beck material in particular will love Roche Limit's mix of Rock, Folk and Electronica. As a whole I thought the album better than average, and there are some individual tracks here that are must-hear. Sometimes We Must Change Shape ends up being a good musical experience with a few rough spots; definitely worth the time. - Wildy's World


"Most unique electro/organic compositions of the year"

Somewhere in the wilds of Vancouver, British Columbia dwells a man; some might call him a misfit - others a reclusive genius. Whatever your view of Dave Righton, or Roche Limit, as he styles himself, you'll find something to like in the music he creates. Shades of Beck, Nine Inch Nails and Ween inform his musical choices, wrought through voice, guitar, keyboards, didgeridoo and the magic of computers. Roche Limit's third album, Sometimes We Must Change Shape, dropped in May of 2009, and may just hold some of the most unique electro/organic compositions of the year.

Sometimes We Must Change Shape opens with My Friend Ship, holding to the intensity of Reznor and the lyrical and rhythmic magic of early Beck. It's a mid-tempo piece that would be welcome in any reputable club in the Western Hemisphere. Some One Else ponders the need of those in the limelight to change their personae in order to maintain their level of notoriety, pointing out the shallow nature of it all. The arrangement is deeply rhythmic and varied in sound and construction. Monkey Music has a distinctive vibe that's a bit too mellow to be danceable but still makes you want to move around in a post-Industrial setting. Roche Limit opens Cereal Offender on a more acoustic note before busting into a funky mix of acoustic and electronic instruments that will have you dancing and laughing at the same time. You'll also want to check out Greed, Nightwalk and I Needed This.

Roche Limit is so derivate that the sound he creates is unique. Fans of early Beck material in particular will love Roche Limit's mix of Rock, Folk and Electronica. As a whole I thought the album better than average, and there are some individual tracks here that are must-hear. Sometimes We Must Change Shape ends up being a good musical experience with a few rough spots; definitely worth the time. - Wildy's World


Discography

"Sky Parlor" - October 2012
"Sometimes We Must Change Shape" - May 2009
"In Between Noises - EP" - Oct. 2008
"White Light" - 2006

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A BRIEF HISTORY:
It was an overcast summer day in 1994 when two explorers discovered a young man wandering the wilds of Vancouver, meticulously collecting bits of electronics and recording equipment from a nearby landfill. His hair was long and wild; his clothing seemed to be made of white feathers or scales that moved peculiarly in the dry breeze. Curious, they followed him to a deep cavern built of painted rocks and ancient car parts. As they drew nearer, a living white cloud billowed from the mouth of the cave. Moths of every size filled the air and in the midst of them stood the strange young man, unclothed and smiling. He studied the explorers and, after a moment, signaled to the moths which quickly flew to him, recreating the feathery garments. When he was again dressed, he motioned for the men to follow him into his home.

Every wall of the cavern was covered in blinking lights and the air was filled with the soft whirring of small fans. Dozens of car batteries lined the trail, connected by a tangle of cables and wires. De constructed speakers hung from the ceiling and an old pair of headphones appeared to have been rebuilt as a simple microphone. Propped against the crowded wall to the left, a saxophone reflected the explorers amazed faces. On the right, a guitar and didgeridoo stood watch as the explorers leaned in to study the covers of CDs and records wedged into every available opening. They noted works by Ween, The Eels, The Beatles, Tricky, Front 242, Nine Inch Nails, Skinny Puppy, The Faint, Ben Harper, Beck and many others in his collection. At the very back of the space, the young man paused, cocked his head to one side, and pushed a button on a crudely fashioned console. A cracked monitor lit up and a pulsing beat filled the space.

The explorers stood transfixed as the music evolved in moments from a simple beat to sophisticated layers of melody. They recognized Beck's eccentricity, Trent Reznor's intensity, and Weens experimental effects, but knew that this was no mere copy. There was something more in the composition. The moths fluttered on the young man's body and clung to his long hair, but he stood motionless and studied the reaction of the men. When the recital ended, the men turned to each other and grinned uncontrollably.

They brushed away the insects and dressed him in borrowed clothes. They learned his name was David Righton and took him to the city to introduce him to modern society. Although the people did not impress him, the young man was overwhelmed by the technology suddenly available. He quickly collected computer components, sound equipment, and all the music he could carry and, with full arms and an overflowing imagination, returned home.

In 2006, the man and the two aging explorers again stood on the threshold of his cave. Gone was his wardrobe of feathery moths, replaced by modern clothing that seemed out of place on his thin frame. He handed a disk to the two men and smiled gently as a single large gray moth fluttered from the depths of his hair. Printed neatly on the disk were five words, White Light by Roche Limit. He then turned away and reentered the cave to begin work on his next album.

Astronomy books state that Roche Limit refers to the orbital distance at which a satellite with no tensile strength will begin to be tidally torn apart by the body it is orbiting. Some supposed that David had heard the words somewhere and simply liked the sound of them. Psychologists , however, believed that he chose it for a more personal reason, perhaps as a description of his inner turmoil at being "a fragile satellite orbiting society." He remained silent on the issue.

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