Friday, 18 November 2022

Music I Like, #17: Oblivion by Astor Piazolla

Astor Piazolla's Histoire du Tango (arranged for piano trio) is a piece I learned and played at the Apple Hill Summer Chamber Music Workshop in the summer of 2007.

Apple Hill is a place that is very, very special to me, in a way that's hard to put into words. Madeline L'Engle, in one of her published journals, describes playing the piano and writing stories in her first studio apartment as part of her deepening. It's hard to say just what exactly she means by that--on the surface of things, it's simply growing up, but also growing up in a way that leads towards curiosity and empathy and love of beautiful things. And Apple Hill was for me a place of deepening. It was where I learned to make music with other people, and music played with other people is always more than music.


Oblivion always brings to mind the following poem.

Special Glasses

I had to send away for them
because they are not available in any store.

They look the same as any sunglasses
with a light tint and silvery frames,
but instead of filtering out the harmful
rays of the sun,

they filter out the harmful sight of you --
you on the approach,
you waiting at my bus stop,
you, face in the evening window.

Every morning I put them on
and step out the side door
whistling a melody of thanks to my nose
and my ears for holding them in place, just so,

singing a song of gratitude
to the lens grinder at his heavy bench
and to the very lenses themselves
because they allow it all to come in, all but you.

How they know the difference
between the green hedges, the stone walls,
and you is beyond me,

yet the schoolbuses flashing in the rain
do come in, as well as the postman waving
and the mother and daughter dogs next door,

and then there is the tea kettle
about to play its chord—
everything sailing right in but you, girl.

Yes, just as the night air passes through the screen,
but not the mosquito,
and as water swirls down the drain,
but not the eggshell,
so the flowering trellis and the moon
pass through my special glasses, but not you.

Let us keep it this way, I say to myself,
as I lay my special glasses on the night table,
pull the chain on the lamp,
and say a prayer—unlike the song—
that I will not see you in my dreams.

PS I'd forgotten until wrote this post but that same summer my sister and I were playing tangos, a delightful and charming group of women were celebrating their fiftieth birthdays at Apple Hill--one of them wrote about her experiences here.

(My sister and I are the twins playing violin and piano with daylilies in our hair--though I don't remember seeing the bat!)

Wednesday, 16 November 2022

Songs I Like, #16, Le Gorille by Georges Brassens

Peter S. Beagle is probably best known as a fantasy writer, the author of The Last Unicorn and many other delights. His short story "Professor Gottesman and the Indian Rhinoceros" is one of those pieces of writing that makes me think of what the Austrian violinist Fritz Kreisler allegedly said after hearing the young Jascha Heifetz play. "Well, gentlemen, shall we all break our fiddles across our knees?" It's an impossibly perfect story.

I read it in, together with the essay, "My Last Heroes" in The Rhinoceros Who Quoted Nietzsche and Other Odd Acquaintances, an anthology of Beagle's essays and short stories. One of his last heroes is Georges Brassens, and he writes so passionately about about falling love with Brassens' songs that I promptly repaired to Youtube to discover them for myself. The songs accompanied me all through my PhD and I still put them on every so often, in the right mood. In truth, my French is exceptionally bad; I depend on translations to understand the lyrics of the songs. A great resource for appreciating Brassens is a wonderful blog by David Yendley, which offers English translations and commentary on the songs and what they mean.

There are a few songs that I could share in this month--La mauvais herbe, with its abrupt changes in mood; and Les amoreux des bancs publique, because it's sweet (or as sweet as Brassens ever gets). But I'm picking a third song instead: Le Gorille, which was banned on French radio from its first release in 1952 until 1955.

Le Gorille is an obscene song about a lot of things, among them opposition to capital punishment. The contrast between the between the lively, cheerful music and the acid-black humour of the lyrics amuses me greatly.

Tuesday, 15 November 2022

Songs I Like, #15: Dialudid by The Mountain Goats

This song contains several of my favourite things:

  • lyrics which are half-sung, half-spoken
  • a minor key
  • use of an orchestral instrument in a non-classical context
    • specifically, a cello
  • rhyme, deliberately broken
  • a story

Gotta love the Mountain Goats.

Monday, 14 November 2022

Music I Like, #14, Se vuol ballare, The Marriage of Figaro, Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart

Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart: child prodigy, scatalogical letter-writer, and astonishingly prolific composer. 

There's nothing like the pleasure of watching a Mozart opera and the Marriage of Figaro is such fun. This particular aria is sung by the title character, Figaro, on discovering that his employer, Count Almaviva, plans to trick him and assert this feudal right to sleep with women on his estate. This is a problem, since the woman in the count's sights is Figaro's finance, Susanna. In Se vuol ballare (which translates to "if you want to dance") Figaro sings about his determination to thwart the count's plan.

Operas: long on hyperbolic silliness, not long on realism. People really do sing about being mortally wounded for fifteen minutes before expiring, it's glorious. Or they sing gleeful, bouncy, incredibly catchy tunes while plotting the downfall of their enemies. Like so.

Sunday, 13 November 2022

Music I Like, #13, The World is in A Tangle by Jontavious Willis

This song became one of my favourites during the period of the coronavirus pandemic, from early January 2020 to late December 2021, when I was unable to go home and see my family. Jontavious Willis is a multi-instrumental musician and songwriter from Georgia; I first encountered his music on The Blues is Dead? episode of The Bitter Southerner Podcast.

This song makes me so happy. If you can, I urge you to watch the music video too.

And then, if you enjoyed it, go listen to the entire album, Spectacular Class.

PS I've written about both Jontavious Willis and Mississippi John Hurt before in a post about listening to the blues during the pandemic.

Saturday, 12 November 2022

Music I Like, #12, You Got to Walk that Lonesome Valley by Mississippi John Hurt

I love sad songs in a major key. It doesn't get much grimmer than the message that everyone dies alone--yet this message is transformed into something hopeful, even joyful, by the quiet beauty Mississippi John Hurt's singing and playing.

It's hard to write about this song. I first encountered it in 2020 and it means a lot to me.

Music I Like, #11, Last Kind Words by Geeshie Wiley

The road to me hearing and loving this song involved the first several months of the pandemic and a Bitter Southerner podcast episode on the blues. Listening to the artists and songs mentioned in the episode led me to Last Kind Words. I can't fully explain why it grabbed me and would not let go--part of it is Wiley's incredible voice and the expressive, rhythmic, and complex guitar accompaniment. The lyrics are part of it too--transcriptions vary but the story haunts.

Wiley, with  guitarist and singer L.V. (Elvie) Thomas, recorded six songs for Paramount Records, in Grafton, Wisconsin, in 1930.

Last Kind Words, in particular, is widely regarded as one of the great classics of early American blues, and a number of blues historians, musicologists, and music critics have written about it. I would recommend the following two pieces to anyone who wants to learn more: 

  • AnneMarie Youell Cordeiro's 2011 MA Thesis Geechie Wiley: an exploration of enigmatic virtuosity; which offers a transcription and analysis of the songs, as well as historical context and information about the recording process.   
  • The Ballad of Geeshie and Elvie, a 2014 New York Times Magazine article by Jeremiah John Sullivan, an intriguing account of working with blues historian Robert 'Mack' McCormick and researcher Caroline Love to find out more about the lives and stories of both women.