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I am nowhere man. If you are here you are indeed nowhere. The music in this collection has nothing in common,
other than the fact it comes right out of nowhere.
Showing posts with label Avant-garde. Show all posts
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Saturday, November 28, 2009

Henry Cowell - The Banshee

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Henry Cowell



Born: 1897 Died: 1965 
 
A tireless musical explorer and inventor, Henry Cowell was born 11 March 1897 in Menlo Park, California, where he grew up surrounded by a wide variety of Oriental musical traditions, his father's Irish folk heritage, and his mother's Midwestern folktunes. Already composing in his early teens, Cowell began formal training at age 16 with Charles Seeger at the University of California. Further studies focused primarily on world music cultures. His use of varied sound materials, experimental compositional procedures, and a rich palette colored by multiple non-European and folk influences revolutionized American music and popularized, most notably, the tone cluster as an element in compositional design.


In addition to tone clusters evident in such works as Advertisement and Tiger, Cowell experimented with the "string piano" in works like The Aeolian Harp and The Banshee where strings are strummed or plucked inside the piano. Studies of the musical cultures of Africa, Java, and North and South India enabled Cowell to stretch and redefine Western notions of melody and rhythm; mastery of the gamelan and the theory of gamelan composition led to further explorations with exotic instruments and percussion. Later, Cowell developed the concept of indeterminancy or "elastic form" in works like the Mosaic Quartet (where performers determine the order and alternation of movements).



 
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Sunday, November 22, 2009

Komintern - Le Bal du Rat Mort








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One of the most legendary of French underground rock bands, Komintern were part of that post-May of ‘68 armada of arch iconoclasts that first established French rock of the era as an unsurpassed force for radicalism, a lineage that would include the likes of Red Noise, Fille Qui Mousse, Martin Circus, Magma, and Moving Gelatine Plates amongst others. Komintern’s particular breed of sonic malarky comes couched in a frothy effervescence and jolliness that can initially mask just how extraordinary their achievement is, at one time or another musically touching on everything from early Gong-like whimsy to chanson and from Moving Gelatine Plates-style post-Canterbury motion to Red Noise-like Dadaist piss-takery. A work of timeless genius.


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Friday, November 6, 2009

Gyorgy Ligeti - Chamber Concerto, Mvt. 3
















Gyorgi Ligeti:


Ligeti’s creative outlook has been formed by his experiences under two dictatorships – those of Hitler and Stalin.


A Jew born in Transylvania just as Hungary was losing that region to Romania, he survived World War II in a labour camp (his brother and father, less fortunate, both died in Auschwitz).


Following the war, he studied and taught at the Budapest Academy, but fled after the crushing of the anti-Soviet uprising in 1956. Arriving in Cologne he became an associate of Stockhausen at the WDR electronic music studio, where he rapidly caught up on the musical developments from which he had been cut off in Hungary.


In the 1960s he emerged as a leading member of the international avant-garde. Since then he has lived mostly in Hamburg and Vienna, becoming an Austrian citizen in 1967.


As Ligeti has remarked of the traumatic experiences which have shaped his life and artistic outlook, “I am permanently scarred; I will be overcome by revenge fantasies to the end of my days.”


And yet, despite his work’s penchant for the surreal and the grotesque, he is the most approachable, as well as one of the most fascinating and compelling, of postwar composers.


A feeling of loss and nostalgia characterizes much of his output, often evoked by the haunting modalities of East European folk music – but pathos is balanced by absurdist humour, most notoriously in the twenty-minute Poème symphonique for 100 metronomes, a surreal jeu d’esprit which, composed shortly after Ligeti’s arrival in the West, signalled his intention of finding an entirely personal route out of the creative impasse of post-war music.


Ligeti’s highly individual creative trajectory – as embodied by the tongue-in-cheek Poème – was developed in his orchestral works of the 1960s such as Apparitions, Atmosphères and Lontano.


Rejecting the serial complexities favoured by contemporaries such as Stockhausen and Boulez, these early works instead embarked on a back-to-basics re-examination of music from the bottom up, stripping away all extraneous musical matter in favour of a style based on pure texture, with vast masses of sound in the process of slow creation and transformation.


At the same time, Ligeti’s maverick sense of humour expressed itself in the quasi-theatrical Aventures and Nouvelles aventures, a pair of exuberant vocal works setting nonsense phonetic texts, and the imposing Requiem, Ligeti’s summatory early work, which combines the sound-mass textures of the orchestral pieces and the zany theatricals of Aventures to disturbing effect.


The cloudy sound-masses of these early works are typically created out of microscopic tangles of intertwined instrumental lines – a kind of musical spider’s web, described by the composer as “micro-polyphony”.


In Ligeti’s works of the later 1960s and early 1970s the lines gradually become clearer, reintroducing a sense – albeit a rather peculiar one – of melody, counterpoint and harmony, while rhythm also resurfaces, often in the form of crazily superimposed pulses or psychotically fast instrumental outbursts, like the deranged functioning of some vast mechanical instrument.


In works such as the Chamber Concerto, Melodien and the Double Concerto for flute and oboe Ligeti pushes this style to its limits, creating a compellingly strange musical world, at once eerie and beautiful.






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