I never log my Kindle purchases, for some reason. This was on sale today. I miss being a novelist, so I presume this will on occasion make me wistful.
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I was lucky enough to get in fast – only 8 copies of the CD left as I type this. But you can stream the whole thing for free through the magic of Bandcamp, which remains a pure joy in the murky misery of 2020s internet. The middle tracks clinched it for me: perfect early autumn sounds.
What a great title.
The music was recorded on Thursday 11th August 2022 in St Andrew’s Church Raveningham, Norfolk, UK by Laura Cannell. Performed on Church Organ and Overbow Violin with field recordings of bells and a tawny owl from her garden. The mic was placed on a pew 4 ft behind her as she faced the pipes and keyboard.
Tags: contemporary classical, experimental folk, improvised medieval
That probably tells you everything you need to know about whether or not you want to listen to this. I love it. The organ notes and distorted bells on the last track are very Old Wyrd Britain.
It’s been a busy old day here at the hermitage station.
In 2017 MAZE gave a stunning interpretation of Jitterbug at the Tactile Paths Festival in Berlin, full of subtle detail and fluid energy. That they have returned to the work now – and have also created this beautiful realization of bayou-borne, for Pauline – is something for which I am deeply grateful.
Both works draw on improvisation and are guided by graphic imagery: of a river system in Texas and of rocks from the Continental Divide in Montana.
Bayou-born, for Pauline (2016) is dedicated to Pauline Oliveros and was composed with her passions in mind. She was born in Houston, Texas, so I created a graphic score from a map of the six bayous which flow through the city to Galveston Bay, thinking that she would have known one or all of those rivers intimately as a child – swimming, wading, river mud between her toes. She was a superb improviser, so it is scored for six improvising musicians with each player reading one of the rivers as a guide. Their lines move independently at first, coming closer together at the confluences to form duets and trios, before converging at the red star, the whole sound darkening as they approach Houston in memory of the devastation and deaths caused by Hurricane Harvey… in 2017.
The full liner notes on that site are fascinating, as is the music.
The Sound Mapping Project is one of my favourite things in the world right now.
Since the end of the 1970s, industrial music has stood out as one of the most vital and innovative forms of all the popular culture of the 1900s. In Italy, industrial and post-industrial have generated one of the most interesting and popular music scenes on the international scene. The reasons for this success are to be found in the cultural matrix and in the inspirational models that underlie this artistic phenomenon. Unlike what happened previously, the roots of industrial did not sink into US and UK rock. Influences from various artistic avant-gardes of the last century converged in the so-called grey area: futurism, Dadaism, situationism, performance, body and mail art. One of the main merits of the industrial scene was precisely that of translating the most radical aesthetics of research art into music, without leaving the context of popular music, in terms of distribution and market. This choice led, from the beginning, to the creation of a musical environment that did not derive from Anglo-Saxon cultural models.
Somehow forgot to log this one.
Travelogue [Nepal] is the first in a series of collected international audio diaries. The premise is quite simple: the two galavant the globe with field-, EVP- and phone recorders and other devices where they record the essence of everything from the tiniest microcosms of nature on up to the polluted, diesel–fuelled roars of postmodern globalization. What surfaced are soundtracks that act as sonic documentaries of their travels.
I like combinations of ambient and field recordings, but they don’t always have the warm, human organic feel of this. Even the recordings of machines seem to have human voices in them.
One of those moments where I fully acknowledge and appreciate the privilege of being able to hear and own such things.
This offering offers a purified approach to Undirheimar’s sound with a more simplistic and constant pulse, inviting the listener to let go of any attachments to ordinary reality and fall in the black abyss of the primordial chaos-void. An immersive ritual experience of raw, Thursian shamanism and sonic sorcery.
The people at Cyclic Law just have great taste, as far as I’m concerned. This is going to go right next to Phurpa on the shelf.
…the renditions of Naxi folksongs by He Jinhua on Songs of the Naxi of Southwest China offer a glimpse at a tradition rarely heard outside its homeland. These songs are full of references to snow-clad mountains, rushing rivers, spring flowers, and the profusion of local wildlife in the Naxi heartland of northwest Yunnan province, tableaus that are reflected in the lilting verse in which they’re sung. On this first collection of Naxi folksongs released outside of China, He presents songs she has learned since childhood from relatives, farmers, colleagues, and field collectors all over the region, as well as pieces for jaw harp and two collaborations with Grammy-winning composer Daniel Ho.
Absolutely beautiful. (UK) (US)