I also remember an English-language bookstore where I discovered Little Blue Nothing (Malé modré nic) by The Havels – Irena & Vojtěch Havlovi. It was an ambient CD from the early 90s playing in the store, and I bought it and loved it. It featured cello and ambient music. For years, I felt like I was the only person who knew about it. Then I discovered they had a cult fan base, and a few years ago, Melody as Truth re-released a bunch of their work.
FL: You’re from Portland, which has a large Polish community. In fact, the first Polish festival in the western United States was organised there. Unsurprisingly, it’s just called The Polish Festival.
PS: In Portland? I didn’t know that.
FL: I didn't know it either until I was doing research for this interview… What were your previous thoughts about this region of Europe? Did you have any specific associations?
PS: I don’t think I had many associations. In university, I read a lot of Milan Kundera, so when I went to Prague, that was probably what was on my mind.
I also read some Jerzy Kosiński when I was younger. But I wouldn’t say I had a strong impression of the region.
FL: And after that, you ended up at Unsound in Kraków, where you’re basically a regular now.
PS: At the time, I didn't know anything about Kraków. The Balice airport was fogged in, so my flight was diverted to Katowice. My phone had died – this was way before smartphones – and there was nobody there to meet me. I just decided to get a room for the night, plug in my phone, and text Gosia Płysa [Unsound’s curator and executive director] that I’d see her in the morning.
When I finally got to Kraków, I went to the Rynek, the Main Square, and found a hotel. It had snowed overnight, and when I woke up, everything was covered in snow. It’s the only time I’ve ever seen snow in Kraków in 19 years, and it was magical.
Unsound itself also blew my mind. In those days, almost everything took place in cramped basements or at Klub RE. It had such a different feel. I remember seeing the Austrian group Fuckhead, an early Mego artist, in one of those spots – either Pauza or RE. They played what I recall as a kind of electronic speed metal, and had all kinds of weird props. At one point they were all half naked, slathered in liquid soap, and covered in feathers. It was very intense, smoky, and claustrophobic. You’d think, ‘If something happened, how would all these people get out?’.