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Taste shifts in music are breaking me of long held beliefs.

Last night while downloading this month’s allotment from eMusic it dawned on me that my tastes have profoundly shifted in the last four months or so as a good amount of the albums I picked up fall under the “Classical” moniker, well, more accurately it is a sort of experimental Folk meets avant-garde Classical.  I’m not really sure what to make of it but in the past year or so I have been finding myself increasingly drawn to acoustical music that sort of falls into the category of minimalism or drones–think Gamelean played on a piano or guitar.

It started late last summer when I stumbled onto Glenn Jones sublime Against Which The Sea Continually Beats, which was the tipping point where I slowly teetered until I tumbled into Steve Reich and David Lang this past December–a strange transition for certain. Usually when I’m out shopping for new music I have a list to work from of artists and albums that were recommended by friends or the media but lately I have been buying in a more free association manner and maybe this is why I’m listening to music so different from my “established taste”.

Free association listening is a liberating experience in that my itch for new, different, and novel is being scratched much more thoroughly.  There is something to be said for shutting out the noise of the world, closing your eyes and letting your heart and ears guide you.  Some of my most recent discoveries have been so counter-intuitive and have broken me of some deeply held musical prejudice.

Micheal Harrison’s Revelation, as well as being aptly titled, is a perfect example of the breaking of some long held views.  Dave Lewis of allmusic writes,

Harrison is regarded as an expert and creative mind in the field of tuning and the possibilities inherent in “just intonation” where the distance between pitches is derived from mathematical formulas rather than from the familiar system of equal temperament used in the tuning of most pianos.

A year ago I held a dim view of alternate tuning schemes and held twelve-tone in a contempt rooted in ignorance.  Honestly, I know nothing about tuning beyond a smattering learned in music theory classes I took some sixteen years ago.  That combined with my parent’s fervor for the compositions of Bach, Handel, and Mozart ingrained in me a belief that if certain musics do not adhere in some manner to the “Western Canon” that it is potentially flawed or misguided.  It is more gray and malleable than it sounds but it boils down to a knee jerk response to hearing instruments commonly associated with Western music working in micro-tonalities and alternate tunings.  While I’m being completely honest, I own a copy of Jorgensen’s Tuning which I had bought to complete my ruse of being knowledgeable about the field.  Seriously, I have never done more than flip through it.  Color me an asshat.

So what is blowing my mind at the moment?  The above mentioned Revelation is one.  At first listen the piano sounds brittle and woefully out of tune as if it had been sitting neglected in some abandoned schoolhouse being warped by rain, sun, and snow.  However, after sinking into its dense clouds and textures I found myself in a place where it made sense.  The harmonics that Harrison conjures are at once alien but familiar and as I continue to listen “just intonation” begins to make as much sense as equal temperament.

Following the path of piano music I am currently enamored with Hauschka who I’ve mentioned in passing before.  The Prepared Piano is an earlier piece but it too has served to break me of the long held prejudice regarding “prepared” instruments.  Before hearing Bertelman’s work my perception of this style was that it had more in common with a bag of hammers and wrenches tumbling down a flight of stairs than with what might be referred to as “music”.  I was wrong.  This album, along with last year’s Room To Expand is quirky, hypnotic, and beautiful and bears no resemblance to what I thought a prepared piano would sound like.

Additionally, I’m looking forward to digging into Ethel’s Light which at first pass was raw, romantic, and playful as well as getting deeper into Steve Reich’s work with Drumming performed by So Percussion.  Maybe these albums will open my mind further and see my ears drift deeper into sounds I have never experienced.

Night Duty Playlist

These past weeks Gabriella has been waking up during the witching hour looking for comfort, a bottle, or both and while I don’t mind being wakeful when my body wants rest it can take a toll after awhile. To keep myself steady I’ve been loading up more and more classical music, oddly split between Baroque and Modern with one Jazz album tossed in to keep things off balance. Now, like most things I’m into, I don’t profess to have deep or even cursory knowledge about the subject. I just know what I like.

GORECKI: Symphony No 3 / Three Olden Style PiecesGorecki: Symphony No 3 / Three Olden Style Pieces. Damn. I’ve mentioned this album before and it still stands as being one of my favorite pieces to date. Huge cathedrals of sound, aching melodies, and a glacial pace all conspire to create a feeling of wholeness and longing. Perfect for when you need to still your heart after being ripped from sleep by the chilling screams of a one year old looking for a bottle and a diaper change (a resounding endorsement if you ask me).

Steve Reich: Music for 18 MusiciansSteve Reich: Music for 18 Musicians was one of those “Hmmm, I’ll give it a shot” discoveries that seem to dominate my music purchases. I picked it up around the time as Gorecki and it instantly became one of my preferred late night albums. Reich layers rhythm and harmony like a painter might for texture or a baker for taste and in this composition those layers work together thos generate these long waves of melody that take minutes to unfold and reveal themselves. This is not to say that the music is a series of ponderous standing waves rather it is a breathless construction of rhythm that for me evokes long breezes coursing through tall summer grass.

Tehillim & The Desert Music Tehillim & The Desert Music is another album of Reich compositions that I picked up this past month. The first half of the album features great interplay between vocalists and percussion that possesses a sort of tribal feel that tickles the more reptilian parts of my brain while the latter half features compositions that sound much like the precursor to Music for 18 Musicians. In that regard the album is a little inconsistent if you are listening from beginning to end but each section is fantastic in its own right.

Biber: Soldiers, Gypsies, Farmers and a Night Watchman Biber: Soldiers, Gypsies, Farmers and a Night Watchman sees the playlist go for Baroque (…..really, I couldn’t let that slide). Biber is one of my favorite composers from this period as his work is impassioned and raw while making great use of folk traditions of Europe at the time which in many of the pieces leaves his work sounding some 200 years before its time. The attraction here is that the song cycle feels like a tour through a city contemporary to his time from raucous markets and back alleys to the closing of the city gates when all is beginning to lay down for the night.

J.S. Bach on the Lute J.S. Bach on the Lute is a collection of solo pieces performed by Paul Berget. There isn’t much I can say other than Bach is a giant and his work, for me, nearly always satisfies. Now I have always been a sucker for the lute and for the longest time I had wanted to purchase one and try to teach myself but life’s little conspiracies have kept me from it thus far. Berget’s work is a great substitution and it makes a very relaxing and enchanting listen when you are watching the clock round the corner to dawn.

Postcards From Gypsyland Postcards From Gypsyland is the curveball of the bunch in that it doesn’t lend itself to meditative exercises nor does it possess the more somnolent qualities of the prior albums. Rather it is a toe tapping and feisty collection of Gypsy Jazz that is the perfect for washing the sand out of one’s eyes when their child is up and ready to run around. Think of it as the aural equivalent of Red Bull but without the rot gut. It is a fantastic collection evocative of an era that might have never existed but in romantic writings of people who might wish that it truly was happening and that they were there soul and body.

Albums I could not get out off my playlists in 2007.

2007 Albums

Aesop Rock - None Shall Pass
African Virtuoses - The Classic Guinean Guitar Group
Apparat - Walls
Beruit - The Flying Club Cup
Burial - Untrue
Dalek - Abandoned Language
Fanfare Ciocarlia - Kings and Queens
Glenn Jones - Against Which the Sea Continually Beats
Richard Swift - Dressed Up For The Letdown
Spanish Harlem Orchestra - United We Swing
Stars of the Lid - and Their Refinement of the Decline
Tinariwen - Aman Iman: Water Is Life
Waldeck - Ballroom Stories

Top of the Playlist

It has been a long while since I have written anything about what I’ve been listening and while this probably should be posted over at Candied Pop my absence there leaves me feeling like I should warm up here first.

Anyways, some backstory: with my new job I am finding that I have the chance to listen for hours on end with no peanut gallery to tell me to turn it down, off, or put something “new” on (read that last as play something that Clear Channel might). I’m finding myself becoming complete and total junkie having opened a second eMusic account for 100 tracks me to 190 in a 30 day period–for the math inclined it works out to be around 20 albums on average–but working 12+ hours a day means I can pretty much work through the list every two days. So while I may not have much time to write posts I have plenty of time for listening to music.

Virunga - Feet on FireVirunga - Feet on Fire (1991)
Lately, I have been finding myself listening more and more to artists from Africa particularly artists working in a sound of classic Afropop. This album is smooth which does much to mask the insane 12/8 time signatures that they deftly weave in many of the songs. Listening to this album makes me wish that we had dance bands like this touring around New England as their steamy tropical sound would do much to take the bite out of the winter months.

Orchestra Baobob - A Night at Club BaobobOrchestra Baobob - A Night at Club Baobob (2006)
This album is spectacular and intoxicating. The beats hold a loping cumbia feel with a huge brass sections and a bright sawtooth edged guitar that winds around the songs. Add to that vocals that often remind me of a raw early Rai sound and you have an album that at once feels exotic but compels your feet to tap as best as you can to the crazed poly-rhythms. Ignore your friends who might refer to this album as “cigar chomping Cuban commie music” as they know little of geography, politics, or damn fine music.

Eric Agyeman - Highlife SafariEric Agyeman - Highlife Safari (1994)
This is one of Gabriella’s favorite albums and when it comes on she does her charming little squat-thrust dance keeping time to the music better than I could ever hope to. She is on to something as this album is eminently danceable with its nimble bass lines, shuffling percussion, spiraling guitar lines, and shout and response vocals. Nothing passes the day better than dancing about the living with her while this album blasts from the stereo.

Souad Massi - Deb (Heart Broken)Souad Massi - Deb (Heart Broken) (2003)
Moving north on the continent by way of France is Souad Massi who, especially on this album, embodies the notion of World Fusion. On Deb (Heart Broken) you can hear Rai, Folk music of Europe (Spain and France), weepy cinematic string passages warm up the sound, and occasionally sprinklings of tabla to round out the percussion. This album is far more romantic and moody sounding than her 2005 effort and that likely is because of the heavy Rai and Flamenco influences. Toss this on after sunset and curl up with someone you love.

Herbert - Bodily FunctionsHerbert - Bodily Functions (2001)
I fell deeply and madly in love with 2006’s Score, as Management says, because it tickles my inner Chelsea boy. Since then I have been on a quest to get all of Herbert’s albums and this one has me just as inflamed with passion but for different reasons. While Score was a huge post-Broadway send up this one is darker and smokier carrying a sort of sophistication in its seeming ennui. This one is for when the clock rolls past midnight and you find yourself left alone with your thoughts, some warm, others pained, but each tinged with a helpless sense of romance.

Burial - UntrueBurial - Untrue (2007)
A couple of days I rolled past Ludlow in the hours before sunrise. The lights along the highway were extinguished and the valley was wrap in starless black with only the ruddy glow of sodium halide lights from the factories below to dot the landscape. Occasionally the sky would light up with blue columns of flame exploding from impossibly skinny stacks. Untrue is the soundtrack to that landscape. It is dark, moody, mechanical, cold, and distant yet in all that it retains a transcendent beauty. The machine like precision of the beats and the disembodied vocals that are layered and looped for texture make for an alien yet familiar sound. A sound that is at once primal, feeding our need for an incessant driving beat, and dystopian with the shell casings skittering across concrete and swelling synth pads that fill your head beyond capacity. Easily one of my favorite releases this year.

Wading Through My Best of 2006 List…

My review frequency over at Candied Pop has been spotty at best what with the baby on my mind and subsequent inability to focus on anything long enough to form coherent sentences. Though I still have a stack of new releases to listen to, with three really standing out as candidates for this list, here are my top twelve in no particular order…

…and there you have it.

Music Collection, Amarok Style

Music Collection in Amarok

I’ve been slowly working on re-tagging my collection as well as improving its organization on the server. Working it old school with cut-and paste in Nautilus for moving tracks into sub folders by artist and album and then editing the tags with EasyTag and Amarok.

Tedious and arduous would be the best adjectives for this process as I have only managed to take care of some 23,000 tracks since October and am only two-thirds of the way done. I am cursing my laziness over all these years as well as eMusic’s sloppy ass tagging between 2001-2003 when I acquired the bulk of my collection.

Well, at least I’ll have something to do with all those forthcoming sleepless nights.





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