Showing posts with label Benny Goodman. Show all posts
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Saturday, August 26, 2017

Playlist

Live

August 19, 2017
Gradus: for Fux, Tesla, and Milo the Wrestler (318) - Neal Kosály-Meyer

breeze soughed leafy trees released pedal resonance counterpoint thrown back upon listening alone with one head nudges only from the front to take seriously roundabout by proxy but seriously invent a model of seriousness model one's own serious intent on the model of seriousness invented lying in bed as a child and playing how far away can I hear music the more distant sound

move to two notes simultaneous presentation of two one-note things sequential/cyclic presentation of two one-note things and/or joint presentation of 2 notes as a group joined

microphone hair competes with neal hair

more distant sound because the source is within another

to approach composition in microlayers by means of composition in regard of itself

with music of many more than two it is more difficult to isolate the interior strands of each single pitch they tend to glom onto each other glomgroups experimental glomming onto the mathematical quantificational underpinnings of the effectively infinite possibilities of music and of how narrow a subset we have explored

neal writes big

Recorded


The Trammps
August 20, 2017
Hold Back The Night - The Trammps [collected from Dave Marsh's The Heart of Rock & Soul]

That sound they are all after - just so balance, just so orchestration - is a focus of collaboration. The fact they're in it for the money takes away nothing.

Untitled Track 2 - Empire Brass Quintet [from American Brass Band Journal Revisited]

The wacky bad transfer sound (from vinyl to tape how exactly?) nearly overpowers the music they thought they were making.

The Loft 2 - Keith Eisenbrey, Anna K, Neal Kosály-Meyer, and kids at The Loft [February 1986]

This was the second of two sessions we did at a group home for middle-school aged boys who'd run afoul of one thing or another. We gave them encouraged permission to shout and shriek for 30 minutes. They manage quite energetically for quite a while before they begin to fade back, vocal production being work.

snakepit - Infamous Menagerie

If a tricked out madmax car with all its enormities were a sound.

August 22, 2017
Banned Rehearsal 427 - Karen Eisenbrey, Keith Eisenbrey, John H, Anna K, Aaron Keyt, Neal Kosály-Meyer [June 1996]

fill the tape or else.

August 23, 2017
Banned Rehearsal 613 - Pete Comley, Karen Eisenbrey, Keith Eisenbrey, Anna K, Isabel K, Aaron Keyt, Neal Kosály-Meyer [August 2001]

Jug band on the porch banjo guitar frame drum washtub bass blowing things. Twined sounds at rest.

Gradus 93 - Neal Kosály-Meyer [February 2006]

number: countable, graspable
Rachel Harrington

the vastness will never be heard amounting to what may as well be all of what there is given our inability to grasp the ratio

to the point that hearing them playing them any one of them or set of them within a life's span spins those heard into an other sphere alters them irrevocably as observation does of anything could be so fundamentally shifting as to render our hypotheses of the remaining nature dodgy at best

Little Pink - Rachel Harrington [from Celilo Falls]

This song has been knocking around for a good while to be nailed by RH.

Banned Telepath 44 Somerville - Aaron Keyt

Drumming and knocking pitch and resonance narrowly considered, then Wallace the spinet joins the discussion.

August 24, 2017
My Ladye Nevels Grownde - William Byrd - Elizabeth Farr [from My Ladye Nevells Booke]

A spiderweb music :: once caught you're dead meat. Lutish sensuous delight.

Die Kunst der Fuge, Contrapunctus XIV - J. S. Bach - Zoltan Kocsis

Featuring my favorite rhythmic transformation of the subject. Why? Because it is so entirely designed not for it's own sake but so that the music springing from it can do that thing he then makes it do before he ties it up in a fancy knot.

Can't Sleep Blues - The Pebbles [from Alan Lowe's Really The Blues]

Completely overwhelms the recording device, there is much more there than could be captured, just a hint of a pounding upon sharp unyielding skin.

Ahmad Jamal
Shoe Shine Boy - Count Basie [from The First Records He Ever Made]

bebopbigband

Up A Lazy River - Benny Goodman [from Alan Lowe's That Devilin' Tune]

All over the map piano backdrop to be answered :: over before you realize what they just have done to you.

Will You Still Be Mine - Ahmad Jamal [from Alan Lowe's That Devilin' Tune]

high and butcher knife heavy accents bright with bite.

Canticum Sacrum ad honorem Sancti Marci nomines - Stravinsky - Los Angeles Festival Symphony Orchestra, Igor Stravinksy

Every note tells.
In which: loins are girded.
Gaining entry ain't easy and ain't gaining either.
Each approach, though nearer, is less nearer than the last or any.


In Session at the Tintinabulary

August 21, 2017
Gradus 319 - Neal Kosály-Meyer

B[ ]ginning. Or H, I suppose.

Saturday, April 23, 2016

Playlist

Recorded


Preface:

"The Beat: The beat is just the most primitive crude way to instantly transform time consciousness out of realword time and out of clocktime into - ontologically - the space of virtual time. Serious composition discovers numberless more contextual and multiinflected ways to get there with limitlessly variable resultant qualities - not just the repeatable orgasm - of habitable transcendent timeworlds. It's only the most firstorder music that needs beat to make this trip happen at all, to provide a cheap and dirty transcendence. Composition creates that from within but beat imposes it from without." - Benjamin Boretz [from Unconnecting the Dots, Open Space 19-20 - fall 2015/spring 2016]

Texts:
April 20, 2016
blues sequence from 'Breakfast Feud' - Benny Goodman [from Smithsonian Collection of Classic Jazz]

Goading on to showing off.

I Could Make You Love Me - Sarah Vaughan [from Interlude - Early Recordings 1944-1947]

Extraordinary, but not fully confident. It is still, to some extent, an imitation of a torch singer, an imitation of someone who might be aiming at Billie Holiday, but who certainly isn't yet a full-blown Sarah Vaughan.

April 21, 2016
Turn Over A New Leaf - John Lee Hooker [from The Legendary Modern Recordings 1948 - 1954]

Chet Baker
What might be termed the beat, here, is a complex organism composed of touch and times and weight and density and slant.

Resonant Emotions - Chet Baker and Art Pepper [from Playboys]

Echt westcoastcooljazz, eelishly smooth, slimily unctuous - completely open about what they never could mention in so many words.

Sally, Won't You Have Me, Do Gal Do - Clester Hounchell [from Art Rosenbaum's Art of Field Recording volume 1]

A quickly revolving timescene configuration of open to stopped tones. Nothing firstorder about it.

My Generation - The Who [collected from Dave Marsh's Heart of Rock & Soul]

Abstracts to a stutter the blues' required severance of melody time from rhythm-bed time.

Cry Baby - Janis Joplin [from Pearl]

Janis calibrates her affectual intensity, always an offset step ahead of the band.

Steve Reich
April 22, 2016
Music for 18 Musicians - Reich - Shem Guibbory, Ken Ishii, Elizabeth Arnold, Rebecca Armstrong, Nurit Tilles, Lary Karush, Gary Schall, Bob Becker , Russ Hartenberger, James Preiss, Steve Chambers, David Van Tieghem, Glen Velez, Virgil Blackwell, Richard Cohen, Jay Clayton, Pamela Fraley

The increment is so in-your-face it could disappear, as though one were looking through a screen window, or twirling bike spokes. What would it sound like, for instance, if enough reverb were added to erase the choppiness? When increment vanishes what are we left with? Rhythms of emergences, patterns of repetitions. Would we then need to re-posit the increment in order to relate the parts to each other in time? Does the explicit increment absolve us of this duty? In order to free us to do what? To discover what? One could read the emerging pattern-regions as movements of a larger whole, transplanted pretty much straight across from standard concert practice (the sort of thing one might mention in a program note to comfort the worried). Is the increment intended to obscure every other parameter, rendering only its repeating as actual? A bargain ride to the eternal hijacked to the merely conceptual?

Another take on it: A concretion of the sense of acoustic space as we might imagine ourselves wandering through it, to the point where actually getting up and moving through the house, where it has joined you, independently, in just the same activity, but in its own virtual house - each of you hearing each other in a mutual sharing of virtual inter-experience. The needle-y probing of the music constantly sensing and groping into the data of our own experience of place, pulling into itself our moment-to-moment sense of where we are. Monitored.

Frame by Frame - King Crimson [from Discipline]

Honestly, this came up to listen to entirely on its own, just like everything else. I didn't handpick it to follow Reich, of which it is both a virtual twin and comment - but with an overlay of what, if this weren't King Crimson, might be mistaken for a standard rock beat.

In Session at the Tintinabulary

April 17, 2016
10 Minutes for Aaron Keyt - Keith Eisenbrey

Aaron asked for a sound file for a project of his, so I obliged. I used a loose cymbal balanced on a milk can, and various mallets.

April 18, 2016
Banned Rehearsal 909 - Karen Eisenbrey, Keith Eisenbrey, Steve Kennedy, Neal Kosály-Meyer


April 18-22 2016
".....such words as it were vain to close....." - J. K. Randall - Keith Eisenbrey


I spent several hours every morning this vacation week trying to get a straight-through recording of this. Blame for my eventual failure to avoid an edit was equally distributed among my own errors and in-opportune trucks, cars, and motorcycles outside. This was my last go-through Friday morning, with only one edit due to traffic noise. I share it here on the assurance that Jim's feelings about copyright are similar to mine: "open and free", but without any claim that I have got the piece right yet.

Saturday, April 2, 2016

Playlist

Recorded

March 29, 2016
Colin McPhee
Tabuh-Tabuhan, Toccata for Orchestra - Colin McPhee - Eastman-Rochester Orchestra, Howard
Hanson

Importation into symphony-land, without irony. Accidentally prefiguring aspects of a later pop minimalism. For a moment, a hint of the Great Gates of Kiev, but in the end I couldn't help thinking that equal temperament has never sounded so bland.

I Found A New Baby - Benny Goodman [from Smithsonian Collection of Classic Jazz]

The masters trade bitty licks lickety split, arranged to sound impossibly, miraculously, spontaneous.

You Won't Be Satisfied (Until You Break My Heart) - Louis Armstrong, Ella Fitzgerald, Billy Butterfield, George Koenig, Bill Stegmeyer, Jack Greenberg, Artie Drelinger, Milton Chatz, Joe Bushkin, Danny Perri, Harman 'Trigger' Alpert, Cozy Cole [from Louis Armstrong and Guest Stars]

Sometime in my late teens I was introduced to the music of Louis Armstrong so I went to the record store to find some more. This grab-bag album of tracks (mostly from the 40's), is just full of winners, including this one of Louis and Ella at the tops of their games, hardly working (or so it seems) trading off verses.

Tease Me Baby - John Lee Hooker [from The Legendary Modern Recordings 1948 - 1954]

His strum is swift and weighty, like a cross-bow strike.

March 31, 2016
I'm In Love Again - Fats Domino [collected from Dave Marsh's Heart of Rock & Soul]

More trading off licks, here between vocal and sax, both of which hold more or less still in melodic space while the harmonies move under them.

Arthur Berger
3 Pieces for 2 Pianos - Arthur Berger - Paul Jacobs, Gilbert Kalish

From the catalogue of a master compilator. It is as though everything he was digging about the music he heard around him finds its way here in quirky completeness: tempo tricks, prepared piano sounds, intricate chromatic play between the vertical and the horizontal, Webernesque pitch statis - all of it laid out there with his inimitable sensibility of touches, times, and colors. Time's passing sculpted or bent.

Land of 1000 Dances - Wilson Pickett [collected from Dave Marsh's Heart of Rock & Soul]

A study in interjections, the song itself having fallen away.

It's Too Late - Carole King [collected from Dave Marsh's Heart of Rock & Soul]

I found myself really digging the tiny-echo backing vocals at left and right, barely audible at the ends of phrases.

Say Goodbye to Hollywood - Billy Joel [from The Essential Billy Joel]

The king of monochromatic vocal production. There is a way to sing and that's all there is.

Clubland - Elvis Costello [from Trust]

A latter-day land of 1000 dances presented as a present tense fiction.

Love For Sale - Talking Heads [from True Stories]

Framed by: CountOff at start and KissOff at end.

Study 50 - Conlon Nancarrow [from Conlon Nancarrow: Lost Works, Last Works]

Some stray dude holding forth at a bar, with illustrations, and a replicator. By the time one escapes there must be 20 or 30 of him in there.

Ballintubber Abbey - Amy Denio [from Tutto Bene]

Focus.

Sonic Brilliance 14 - [March 1996 - John E, Karen Eisenbrey, Keith Eisenbrey, Holden K, Neal Kosály-Meyer]

Introducing children to synthesizers. I want that bubble sound.

In Session at the Tintinabulary

March 28, 2016
Gradus 287 - Neal Kosály-Meyer

Neal is on the verge of G natural, to imply a modulation, or that we weren't in A to begin with.