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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.

Five Malleable Goals for 2008

Seems that this time of year most people have plenty in common with the UN and Congress what with all the non-binding resolutions being passed. Since I’m not one to be left out I’ve decided to make some tentative and malleable goals for myself this year.

Learn more about photography.
It has taken me about six months and some 8,000 pictures to finally get a decent idea about the relationship between aperture and shutter speed. Hopefully, in the next six I can greatly improve my technical skills with the camera and start producing pictures of at least average to middling quality.

Broaden my musical horizons.
Not that I have been one to stick to a narrow list of genres or a limited stable of artists but I have this nagging feeling that more music is out there which I really need to hear. In the last couple of months I have been making a concerted effort to widen the scope of my purchases, spending less time the comfortable habits of rock or electronic and instead trying to discover Modern Classical, deeper Jazz cuts, Folk, and the wealth of music that Africa offers. This year I would like to continue spreading my purchases every month across as many new artists and genres as possible.

Read more books.
Before the baby I managed to knock back some two books a month, not as fast as I know I am capable but quick enough that I don’t feel like I am only accomplishing a page a week. Now Reading is telling me I managed a book a month last year, decent but I have some 76 books still to go and at this rate Gabi will be in a nursing home by the time I finish. This year I would like to close the laptop and get in a good hour of reading before bed each and every night.

Spend more time just being.
Having a baby is much like a personal black hole whose gravity is so great that time bends and accelerates as it is pulled to the center. Add a job which I love so much that I find myself letting it wash over me to fill the spare moments of my day leaving nothing left over. This year I want to regiment my days better, which gets back to those top three goals, in that I leave time for myself to recharge so that I don’t feel like so much Vampire chow.

Manage our money more wisely.
We were foolish early in our marriage, running up unsecured debt, saving nothing, and spending everything. It took us several hard and lean years to dig ourselves out of that hole but we have and these days we live strictly on cash, the only debt we carry is the house, the car, and my student loans and each month we move to the next remaining in the black/ What of savings though? Retirement? College? Those are still gaps. This year I want to get even better with watching our spending habits, correcting them when necessary, and planning for 1-5-15-20 year goals. It certainly helps that I work for a company building the tools that I need but they can only carry me so far, the rest is up to me.

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.




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