Thursday, August 28, 2008

Omfug!!! Tribattery Bop


Capturing the true spirit of down town nyc heterophonic rock, representing Tribeca and Battery Park City, this new gem of a self-released album--13 Original Stars (2007)--by self-proclaimed "America's Most Loved Community Band" is awesome. Especially the Ramones cover of Blitzkrieg Bop (click on link to hear samples from their album). Forget the Dorsey Band and the Hungry March Band. For all you kids down on that Bermuda Triangle South of Canal... Tribattery Pops is surely the shimmering herald of Tribeca as the new cultural capital of Lower Manhattan. Oh. Just you watch.

Friday, August 22, 2008

Tacita makes Tacet

Micropop has been silent for a while, so meanwhile, I thought I'd direct you to the Dia:Beacon tacit thing–British artist Tacita Dean (what a great name) does Tacet I. Tacet II. Tacet III., aka, John Cage's 4'33" all over again with Merce Cunningham and video. Okay. So everyone is soooo over 4'33". BUT. Check it out. It was cool. Cunningham is the Elliot Carter of the dance world. Old. Historic. Monumental, but ALIVE! Take a guess at what Merce does in Dean's videos of him?! (Hint: the piece is called “Merce Cunningham performs Stillness (in three movements) to John Cage’s composition 4’33”). It's actually pretty poignant. And beyond the sentimental value of watching an old dancer "dance" the best he can, the experience of visually being in the dark, with only the sound of reel-to-reels and flickering images of Merce in his studio, it draws you in to a different kind of silence. What we lose in the zen-revelation value of 4'33" of ye olde days, we gain in a crusty, flickery, unsentimental way. Tacita is a little bit sneaky, a pretty bit clever, and very much drew me into her world of a 4'33" looped and multiplied by 6 and set in the age of a temporally confused present.

Check out the nytimes review: http://www.nytimes.com/2008/08/22/arts/design/22dia.html

Monday, August 4, 2008

Sounding Something...


"People say that music is a temporal art, but it's not just a temporal art. It's also spatial too." Musicians from John Cage to Alvin Lucier to Otomo and, oh, just about anyone who works with speakers to sound music has made this statement. So when David Byrne created his sound installation piece Sounding the Building, currently on view at the Maritime Building in South Ferry (presented before in Stockholm, Sweden in 2005), he wasn't exactly leading the vanguard of sound art. The idea of literally making an instrument out of the spatial parameters of a space is a little bit different though. Many artists who work with sound use it to map a space (like batman), or create soundscapes that are contingent on the dimensions and the materials of the space. To say that the space is the instrument however, makes the space both the instrument and the space at the same time. Plus, as a visitor, you get to sit at the organ and play it too. Wow. Cool.

As a visual experience, Sounding the Building offered an awesome spectacle. Walking up to
the second floor of the totally decrepit back part of the Maritime Building, I encountered a huge open loft space strung with cables all connected to a single tiny church organ in the room.

Sonically though, I didn't find the experience quite as impressive. From various corners of the space, clanking sounds, rumbling motor sounds, and low wind instrument sounds came from the ceiling, radiators, and pipes in the space. After about 10 minutes of waiting in line to sit at the little organ though, the sounds became redundant. With only three kinds of sounds being produced--metal/percussion, wind, and motor, the sounds themselves are not that interesting. Spatially, they cover various corners of the room, but they are immobile. It's questionable as to whether we are supposed to understand the event as a musical experience in the first place, but if we are, it's really quite unsatisfying. Conceptually, the idea that infinite variations that come from the different players works well with the the situation--a public exhibition where musicians and non-musicians participate on equal grounds. Some people sit at the organ with an idea of what "music" might mean, others are simply fascinated by the machine, and still others approach the instrument as a control board. No guidelines for a "good performance" exist. The resulting sonic experience though, is that it's more interesting to look at the way different people approach the task of creating sound, rather than the instrument itself, or the sounds it emits. Maybe that's the real point of the exhibition. But if that's the case, the effects created through the interaction between a variable human element and the predictable sounds coming from the machine aren't similar enough or different enough to make it interesting.

As a result, for me, the piece is more powerful and more fascinating in my imagination, or as a concept and as an image. The picture on David Byrne's website is awe-inspiring with the machine sitting there, wired like a dangerous bomb in a silent room. From the picture, I can't imagine the sound of the room and that makes it all the more powerful. There's something irresistible about the inaudible sounds that come out of a really cool-looking object.

Sounding the Building invites different approaches and experiences of the piece. That is precisely both its strength and weakness. On the one hand, the installation presents an austere, omnipotent looking instrument ready to turn you too into an instrument. On the other, the freedom of the interactions it allows are maybe too free and friendly, so much that it loses its potency of its own message and its purpose as a work of art. In the case of this work, the discrepancies between image, sound, and purpose seemed to weaken the overall effect of the work. Still, the exhibition is well worth visiting. Who could resist the opportunity to sample a taste of world domination by sitting at a crazy church organ with blue wires extending up to a 20-foot ceiling?

Sounding the Building is on view at the Battery Maritime Building until August 24, 2008.

Friday, August 1, 2008

Darmstadt in nyc


"Music of Boulez, Stockhausen, and Xenakis"
Presented by the Marticians:
Alexander Lipowski, Gregory Beyer, Matthew Gold (percussion);
Erin Lesser (flute); Ann Steltenpohl (oboe); Rane Moore (clarinet); Miranda Sielaff (viola); Steven Beck (piano); Oren Fader (guitar); Bo Chang (mezzo-soprano); Michel Galante (conductor)
July 30, 2008 at The Julliard School


Three big guys of the twentieth century European avant-garde rejoined in spirit in room 309 Lincoln Center Plaza at the concert by the Marticians, a "percussion based ensemble" presenting the music of Boulez, Stockhausen, and Xenakis. Lead by percussionist Alex Lipowski and conductor Michel Galante, the brand new, new-music group consisted of members of Argento and other up-and-coming young musicians of the New York new music scene. The group presented rare live performances of Stockhausen's Kreuzspiel (1951) and Xenakis' Okho (1989) in the first half, and Boulez' classic work, Le marteau sans maître (1953-1955) in the second. The program felt a bit too heavy and somewhat predictable, almost like period re-enactment of a Darmstadt concert from the 1950s. And though a seminal work of twentieth-century European music, Boulez' looming 9 movement answer to Schoenberg's Pierrot Lunaire comes across today a bit like a smug Oedipal nag. But the performances were precise yet spirited, even in Kreuzspiel, which is hardly a children's "game." Steven Beck braved through the notoriously difficult piano part with style, and Michel Galante lead the group as tightly-knit ensemble crucial to executing the meticulously calculated "pointillistic" work.
***out 5 stars
 
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