Luddite

The Luddites were 19th-century English textile workers (or self-employed weavers who feared the end of their trade) who protested against newly developed labour-economizing technologies, primarily between 1811 and 1816. The stocking frames, spinning frames and power looms introduced during the Industrial Revolution threatened to replace them with less-skilled, low-wage labourers, leaving them without work. The Luddite movement culminated in a region-wide rebellion in Northwestern England that required a massive deployment of military force to suppress.

Although the origin of the name Luddite (/ˈlʌd.t/) is uncertain, a popular belief is that the movement was named after Ned Ludd, a youth who allegedly smashed two stocking frames in 1779, and whose name had become emblematic of machine destroyers. The name evolved into the imaginary General Ludd or King Ludd, a figure who, like Robin Hood, was reputed to live in Sherwood Forest.

Background

The movement can be seen as part of a rising tide of English working-class discontent in the late 18th and early 19th century. An agricultural variant of Luddism, centering on the breaking of threshing machines, occurred during the widespread Swing Riots of 1830 in southern and eastern England. The Luddites' goal was to gain a better bargaining position with their employers. They were not afraid of technology per se, but were "labour strategists".

Luddite (EP)

Luddite is an EP by the Experimental band Grotus.

Track listing

  • "Luddite" – 4:32
  • "Marginal" – 3:12
  • "Shelf Life" – 3:53
  • "What In The World" – 3:57
  • "Brown" (Only on vinyl & import CD versions) – 6:04
  • Personnel

  • Bruce Boyd – Drums
  • John Carson – Bass, Keyboards, Sampling
  • Lars Fox – Vocals, Sampling
  • Dan Poppe – Producer
  • Damien Rasmussen – Producer, Engineering
  • Adam Tanner – Guitar, 6 String Bass, Keyboards, Sampling

  • Podcasts:

    PLAYLIST TIME:

    Luddite Joe

    by: Frank Tovey

    Speeding through landscapes stopping for no one
    Cutting the air not avoiding the coastline
    Don't stop for breath there's no point in breathing
    There's dust on your face but it dries up the bleeding
    Can you hear me
    Are you receiving
    Hello, hello this is Luddite Joe
    Calling MAYDAY, calling MAYDAY
    Scanning the bandwidth frequency skipping
    Pinning your hopes on an effigy of yourself
    Deus ex machina is the wind that controls you
    There's a gun in your mouth but you're frightened to use it
    Can you hear me
    Do you receive me
    Hello, hello this is Luddite Joe
    Calling MAYDAY, calling MAYDAY
    Watching and waiting nightfall to daybreak
    The screeen is your window, white noise and fading
    Your sex is your own, gotta make do with yourself
    How long have you got, better face the facts there's no one else
    Can you hear me
    Are you receiving
    Hello, hello this is Luddite Joe
    Calling MAYDAY, calling MAYDAY




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