Music Of The Spheres

Dear me, a music review. Whatever next?

Normally, of course, I don’t get asked to do such things, especially for classical music. I mean, what do I know? But this is a little different.

Back in 2009, Arthur B. Rubinstein and the Symphony In The Glen orchestra played a special concert at the Griffith Observatory near Los Angeles. The event was organized by the Friends of the Observatory, a non-profit support group, whose motto is, “Inspiring the Future, One Imagination at a Time”. They sound like our sort of people, right?

Since then Rubenstein and his team have been busy creating a version of the concert in studio conditions, and the resulting CD is now available from Intrada Records. I got sent a copy. Here’s my take.

The concert opens with a fanfare — the Toccata from Monteverdi’s L’Orfeo. It is a lovely, stirring piece. Researching the music, I discovered that it sounds quite different played on period instruments (Wikipedia has a recording), but I must say that I like the drum-based arrangement that Rubenstein has produced (though I’m happy to be corrected by CN Lester who knows far more about Baroque Opera than I ever will).

Why this piece? Well the concert follows the developing relationship between mankind and the heavens. Monteverdi wrote the opera at around the same time that Galileo invented the telescope. There’s a theme.

Next up we have a selection of music from Jean-Philippe Rameau’s opera, Castor et Pollux. We are now firmly in the stars, as these are the famous twins supposedly immortalized as Gemini. It is 18th Century music, which often sounds stiff and formal to me, though I acknowledge the mathematical beauty of much of what was done at the time.

Arriving in the 19th Century, we have another French composer, Henri Duparc. “Aux étoiles” (“To the Stars”). This is the 1911 orchestral work, apparently composed as an intermission piece (entr’acte) for a dramatic work that was never performed. It is a beautifully romantic piece, and well worth its inclusion despite being apparently quite obscure.

My favorite selection is the representative from the 20th Century. Yet again the composer is French. Darius Milhaud’s La création du monde is a short (20 minute) ballet which I’m sure at the time drew comparisons with Stravinsky’s Rite of Spring, if only because of the equally outraged reception it received when first performed. It is heavily based on African folk tales (I’m guessing West African given the French connection). The ballet itself is rarely performed these days, but the music is quite popular and was recently featured by the San Francisco Symphony.

The African connection doesn’t end with the plot of the ballet. Milhaud wrote the music after returning from a trip to the USA where he was inspired by what he heard in New Orleans. If you are a lover of Gershwin, which I am, you will find several familiar themes in the music. But La création du monde premiered the year before Rhapsody in Blue. The works were both inspired by the music being played by jazz musicians at the time they were composed.

Dave Brubeck, who studied under Milhaud in Paris for a while, said:

Milhaud’s Création du Monde was the first and remains the best jazz piece from a classical European composer.

And who am I to argue with that.

Those pieces take up the first half of the performance. The rest is given over to a new work composed by Rubinstein especially for the concert. It is called “Observations”, and it follows the theme of the collection. There are two versions: the second is purely orchestral, but the first includes a narration by Leonard Nimoy that tells the story of mankind and the stars. I suspect that the anthropology of what Nimoy says early on wouldn’t stand up long under examination, but he has a wonderful voice and very professional delivery. It is a pleasure to listen to him.

“Observations” itself is designed to be the background to the narration, so it doesn’t work all that well alone, but it is interesting to be able to listen to it on its own. I’m sure that people who are more into the music than cosmology will appreciate the opportunity.

The album itself has no direct financial connection with the Observatory — that was just for the concert. However, purchase of the album does help support the free concerts that Symphony in the Glen puts on in Los Angeles, which is a wonderful thing.

Every so often someone will complain about the “silly name” of Best Dramatic Presentation: Long Form, which “everyone knows” is “Best Movie”. Well, no. The Hugo category exists to reward any sort of dramatic presentation, and albums that are of interest to science fiction fans definitely come under that description. This one isn’t so much about fiction, but it is very much aimed at people like us. I suspect that many of you will enjoy it.

(By the way, if you do want to nominate it next year, you’ll need to get an exception for limited distribution granted in Reno, because the concert counts as first publication.)

Attention Helsinki: Gig Venue Needed

Hello Finnish friends. Anyone in Helsinki know people who can help stage a concert for a fine musician?

The gentleman I am talking about is Jason Webley, who is a lovely lad and frequent partner in crime of the fabulous Amanda Palmer (they are, jointly, Evelyn Evelyn). Jason is arranging a long (and to my eyes potentially exhausting) tour, and he needs a venue for Helsinki, ideally on September 21st. Given what I know of the fabulous organizational ability and hospitality of Finnish people, I’m sure this won’t be too hard to arrange. Jason’s contact details are here.

And if you can’t help, do go along to see the show, which I am sure will happen.

Fundamentalist Particles

Sometimes creative ideas spring from very strange sources. Back on Friday Paul Graham Raven tweeted about this odd story about a spat between the religious and Libertarian varieties of Republican extremists. We traded tweets for a while, and very quickly went from two negatives making a positive to needing to contain them in a cyclotron least the resulting energy release cause a major disaster.

At this point we both realized that we needed an animated video, but neither of us have the skills to make one. However, I had just been watching a number of fine videos that people make to go with Jonathan Coulton songs. So I figured that all we needed was the song, and the video would follow. So I wrote one.

Please note that I do not claim that this is great poetry. I leave that sort of thing to Roz. But hopefully it is catchy, which is what a song needs.

Fundamentalist Particles

In the cyclotron of life
We go running in a ring,
All happy little particles
Doing our own thing.
Some are slow and steady,
Some are light and fast,
And some they burn so fiercely
You wonder how they last.

Fundamentalist particles,
Burning up with hate;
Fundamentalist particles
Love to annihilate.

You’ve heard of anti-matter,
It is exotic stuff.
If you meet up with your anti
The going can get rough.
But some are anti-everything
Despising all they meet
So be careful if you see them
Proselytizing in your street.

Fundamentalist particles,
Burning up with hate;
Fundamentalist particles
Love to annihilate.

We come in many flavors,
In yellow, white and brown,
There’s strange and top and bottom,
There’s also up and down.
So how are we to tell apart
The folks who’d do us harm?
Those fundamentalist particles,
They don’t have any charm.

Fundamentalist particles,
Burning up with hate;
Fundamentalist particles
Love to annihilate.

The trouble with an attitude
So predisposed to fight
Is that when they get together
They can’t decide who’s right.
They splinter and they squabble,
With sister hating brother.
Those fundamentalist particles
Annihilate each other.

Fundamentalist particles,
Burning up with hate;
Fundamentalist particles
Love to annihilate.

I’m making this available under a Creative Commons non-commercial license, and if anyone wants to set it to music and perform it I’d be delighted.

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Fundamentalist Particles by Cheryl Morgan is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License.

Half Monkey, Half Pony

Last night I took myself off into Bristol for a concert at Colston Hall. It featured Jonathan Coulton as the headline act, with Paul and Storm as the support band. I wasn’t just there for the concert, however. My friend Marjorie had seen an online plea for people to help with merchandise sales at the gig and she had volunteered. She asked me if I wanted to help out. Hey, free gig, right? And while I wasn’t hugely aware of what these guys did, I knew that they were good friends with Neil Gaiman, so they came well recommended.

The music feels a bit to me like what happens when filk moves beyond the convention scene. Not that these guys actually filk much. The opening guitar riff of Paul and Storm’s first number sounded to me very much like Eric Clapton’s “Willy and the Hand Jive”, which would have been awesome, but they soon dropped into their own stuff and as you’ll see, they are serious musicians. Nevertheless, the material is very much like what you might expect from filkers. Many of them revel in geek culture, and those that don’t are still the sort of things that fans would enjoy. Here, especially for you, Chris Garcia, are Paul and Storm performing their fabulous “Nun Fight” song.

The geeky element stretches over into the merchandise. As well as the expected t-shirts and CDs, both acts had 2Gb USB drives available containing all of their recorded music. As you’ll see below, Coulton makes all of his music available under a Creative Commons license, which has allowed people to do all sorts of fun things with it. Paul and Storm’s USB drive is shaped like a candy bar because, as Paul said, everyone likes candy.

Everyone Likes Candy is the name of my Velvet Underground cover band.

Most of you are too young to understand that.

While I think Paul and Storm have a better stage presence (it helps having two of them as they can play off each other), Coulton has some wonderful songs. And, thanks to that Creative Commons thing, some great videos have been produced for them. Here is his answer to Charles Atlas (something else you may well be too young to remember), because who needs to kick sand in anyone’s face if you can build a robot army.

If that’s a little sexist for you, here’s another classic, “Skullcrusher Mountain”. While this one is narrated by the boy, it is very much from the girl’s point of view. And at least in the video she gets her own back. (This is also the song that gave me the title of this post.)

And finally, here’s me modelling some of the merchandize — the t-shirt comes with a free washable marker so that you can customize it. (You need to follow Scalzi on Twitter to understand this. Thankfully some of the audience got it, and John liked it too.)

Me modeling merchandize

Oh, what’s all that clapping? You want an encore? Alright then. This is my favorite Jonathan Coulton song, because I have sat through business meetings that are so very nearly like this.

Update: Whoops, nearly forgot. The boys are playing Manchester Academy tonight, and Union Chapel in London tomorrow. I think that there are tickets left for both gigs.

Color Me Suspicious

So I have just bought some new music from Amazon (the utterly fabulous CN Lester, and some new kid called Lady Gaga who I understand is quite popular). When it came time to download the albums, something new happened. Instead of telling me to use the downloader, Amazon tried to persuade me to save the files to “the cloud” instead. Apparently this is free and means I have an offline backup of my data.

Well, you know, I have offline backups anyway, so no worries on that account, but what about other people? Here’s what I think happens. You save your MP3 files to “the cloud”. What that means is that they stay on Amazon’s servers. Every time you want to play them you have to stream them. Someone will want to charge you for the bandwidth usage. And Amazon will be trying hard to persuade you that it is much better to pay-per-play than to buy the songs outright. In any case, the mp3 files never get onto your PC, they stay in “the cloud”. And we all know how transient clouds can be, right?

I downloaded the files onto a local computer. I feel like I own them now.

The Armageddon Filk

So the Rapture didn’t happen on Saturday, but apparently that’s because we all got the date wrong. Actually it will be in October. I guess that means there is plenty more time for gullible people to give their money away so that prophets can live in luxury. But there’s something very significant about the new date: it is Hal Duncan’s birthday. And on Twitter this morning THE Sodomite!!! suggested that would be a great excuse for a huge party. Well, every party needs music, and it so happens that there is a very fine piece of music that already deals with the right sort of themes. So I, er, adapted it a little.

Armageddon Time

(With apologies to Prince)

Well the gays have gone and done it,
We hear the prophets say.
The Almighty’s lost his patience,
He’s calling Judgment Day.
The Saved think they’ll be Raptured,
But honey we don’t mind;
Life will be so much better
For those who’re Left Behind.

The world will soon be over,
They all say they’ve read the signs.
So tonight we’re gonna party
Like it’s Armageddon time.

You wouldn’t think it mattered
If two guys fall in love,
Its not the sort of thing to bring
Destruction from above.
And if you find the idea
Doesn’t get you all uptight
We invite you, come and join us
For a party through the night.

[chorus]

A little gender bending
Shouldn’t frighten people so
When war, disease and hunger
Are the things we need to go.
If you want the world to end
Because a guy has worn a dress
Then we’re better off without you
‘Cos your head is in a mess.

[chorus]

So come on everybody,
The party’s just begun.
If the fundies will not join us
Then they’ll miss out on the fun.
Nor will they go to Heaven,
They’ll find they’ve missed the bus.
‘Cos God is not a bigot,
She’ll be dancing here with us.

[chorus]

New Year at the Hootenanny

As usual when in the UK I spent New Year’s Eve listening to Jools Holland’s “Hootenanny” show. I see it actually got to trend on Twitter this year, much to the confusion of people over the other side of the pond. Having said that though, a quick dip into the tweet stream showed that the majority of comments appears to be drunken idiots complaining because the musicians featured were old and/or ugly. It is getting to the stage where “don’t read the comments” applies to Twitter as well as blogs and online newspapers. Sturgeon’s Law, I guess.

Anyway, I enjoyed it. I don’t have much time to keep up with music during the year, and I always find someone of interest on the Hootenanny. Here are a few highlights.

Firstly we have Rumer, who numbers Burt Bacharach amongst her fans. Listen to this and you’ll see, or rather hear, why.

Next up, the dance hit of the night, a wonderful folk band called Bellowhead. Here they are on a previous Jools Holland program performing one of the songs they did last night: “New York Girls”.

And finally, the Katzenklavier or cat piano. According to Wikipedia, the original instrument dates to 1549 when it was created using live cats as an “entertainment” for the Holy Roman Emperor, Charles V, and his son, King Filipe II of Spain. The modern version, created by Henry Dagg for Prince Charles, uses plush kittens with carefully tuned squeakers and is much more humane. Here’s Dagg performing “Over the Rainbow”.

Please excuse the hysterical giggling in the background on that. It may well be Australians who have discovered the musician’s name.

And while it may indeed be very funny, if you attempt to recreate this along the lines of the original with live cats, the Internet will find you. As you should know, it is run by cats.

Holiday Gifts 3: Music

And finally, a track from my favorite album of winter holiday music, The Sound of Christmas by the Ramsey Lewis trio. Here they are performing “Sleigh Ride”.

See, a whole holiday without mentioning Cthulhu once…

Oops.

Nesting

One of the things about setting up a new home is that there’s no shortage of stuff you need to get. This apartment might be “furnished”, but that doesn’t mean it has every creature comfort. For complicated reasons to do with loyalty card promotions I have bought myself a Christmas present in November: speakers. They are not, of course, top of the range speakers. This is a very small apartment, and my landlord lives next door. But they are much better than the internal speakers on my computers. At long last I have decent music. This place is starting to become comfortable.

Finns Get Culture

On Friday morning I attended a press conference at the home of the Finnish Ambassador (a very splendid house in Kensington Palace Gardens). The purpose for the event was to launch the tenure of Turku as one of the two European Cities of Culture for 2011 (the other is Tallinn in Estonia).

The Cities of Culture programme is a splendid EU initiative that, each year, puts money into encouraging two cities to promote cultural events. Glasgow and Liverpool have both been beneficiaries. The Finns, as I have come to expect, take this very seriously. And I was there because I have cause to be in Turku in July and wanted to see what would be on offer. Others amongst you may also be heading there (I’m looking at you, Nalo).

Sadly we’ll miss the opening ceremonies, an extravaganza of acrobatics and pyrotechnics to be staged by a Manchester company that was also responsible for Liverpool’s opening event. Turku still has a thriving ship building industry, and the shipyards are an ideal venue for such a production.

What we should be able to see is Cirque Dracula, a new circus production from the Finnish company, Art Teatro, headed by Cirque du Soleil veteran, Pauliina Räsänen.

Sadly I think we will miss the Accordion Wrestling, but I did promise people on Twitter that I would explain what it was. It is essentially an accordion concert with “dancers” who get a little more physical than you would normally expect. It was invented by a Finnish musician, Kimmo Pohjonen, and you can learn more from his website.

Running throughout the summer will be a major art exhibition featuring the work of Tom of Finland. Touko Laaksonen, to give him his real name, was born near Turku and created a style for gay erotic art that pretty much established what most people probably now think of as the Freddie Mercury Look. Most of Tom’s work is now housed at a foundation based in Los Angeles, but a large amount of it is being brought over for the exhibition.

Of particular interest to me (because I’m still an oceanographer at heart) is the Contemporary Art Archipelago project, based in and around the beautiful islands off the Finnish coast near Turku. According to the folks at the press conference they are making a film speculating on the future of the islands. It will be called Archipelago Science Fiction, and as they are filming in the spring it may be available to be shown by July.

Finncon 2011 will take place in Turku over the weekend July 16/17 (with the usual academic conference preceding it). Confirmed as Guests of Honor are Nalo Hopkinson and Richard Morgan.

Finncon Follow-Up – Robert Fenner

One of the topics that came up in my interview of Pat Cadigan at Finncon was that her son is now a successful musician. Performing as Nurvuss, Rob will be playing at the Drop Dead Festival in Vilnius in August which bills itself as “the biggest festival for Weird Wave, Deathrock, Art Punk and other mutant movements.” He’s also done some great benefit work for an LGBT charity. You can get samples of his music at his MySpace page. And here’s one of his latest songs, “Americanmade”.

Finncon Follow-Up – Sari Peltoniemi

I mentioned briefly in passing that the Finnish writer guest at Finncon, Sari Peltoniemi, is a former rock star as well as being a very successful writer. Naturally I had to check out her music. A fair amount is available on the MySpace page for her band, Noitalinna huraa!. Here they are performing a song called “Pikkuveli”.

Hopeless Fangirl

Quite by chance while looking though what was available on the BBC iPlayer I came across a program called Guitar Heroes which is simply a compilation of performances by rock bands and other guitar players from the BBC archives. The episode in question caught my eye because it included a performance by one of my favorite rock groups: Horslips. The track that they played was “Dearg Doom”, from a performance on The Old Grey Whistle Test. I was pretty sure I’d be able to find it on YouTube, and I was right. Here it is.

The song comes from the album, The Táin, which is a musical retelling of the Celtic legend, Táin Bó Cúailnge (The Cattle Raid of Cooley). The song title means “Red Destroyer” and it is the signature tune of the Ulster hero, Cúchulainn, who single-handedly holds back an invading army while the rest of the Ulster warriors are suffering from a curse.

Much of what Horslips did in The Táin, and also in The Book of Invasions, was re-tell Irish myths in rock music, but using themes from traditional Irish tunes. The guitar riff from “Dearg Doom” is based on “O’Neill’s March” which, as I understand it, was the battle song of the Uí Néill, a prominent Ulster clan whose badge, a red hand, has become the official badge of the modern province of Ulster. Here it is being performed, rather incongruously set to scenes from Braveheart.

Somewhat topically, the song eventually ended up being used as part of a theme tune for the Irish soccer team during their 1990 World Cup campaign. Here Eamon Carr and Barry Devlin of Horslips talk a little bit about the history of the song.

If Jason Heller ever does an article about fantasy-based rock albums to partner the science fiction one he did for Clarkesworld I expect Horslips to feature in in.

Fear of the Imagination

In the feed of book reviews I got this weekend was an article in The Guardian by Greil Marcus. It talks about a book he has written called Listening to Van Morrison. The book is based on interviews with audiences at Van Morrison concerts. Consequently much of it is about how people interact with art. This section stood out for me:

One of the themes of the book I wrote has to do with the fear some people have for the imagination, for their resistance to being moved by something that is invented: made up. It’s the desire to reduce anything that affects them to the biography of whoever it might have been who made the work.

It seems to me that this is applicable to far more than just music. It touches on the determination that so many readers have to interpret a book in terms of “what the author intended”. Heck, people even judge the abilities of celebrity sportsmen such as David Beckham or Tiger Woods on the basis of whether they view them as “good people” or not. The phenomenon also has connection with diversity politics, because so many people try to defend works of art on the basis of whether or not the creator intended to cause offense. I find this all very odd. A performance — any performance — has a life of its own way beyond that of its creator.

Clarkesworld #45

I had gone to bed by the time the new issue went online yesterday, but it is up now and as usual it is full of wonderful things.

The lead fiction this month is “Futures in the Memory Market” by Nina Kiriki Hoffman. That’s also available as a podcast, read as usual by Kate Baker.

Supporting that is “My Father’s Singularity” by Brenda Cooper. The podcast for that will go up in a couple of weeks’ time. (Also I note that this month we have two science fiction stories, both by women. Cool.)

This month’s interview is with the very wonderful Caitlín R. Kiernan, who as ever is upfront and honest about the writing process.

Our cover art is “perseus faces the kraken” by John Barry Ballaran.

And that leaves the non-fiction piece, which I am very pleased with for a number of reasons. “Moonage Daydream: The Rock Album as Science Fiction” by Jason Heller was once of those proposals that had me leaping up and down with glee immediately. Part of that, of course, if because I am a sad, old David Bowie fan who still remembers Ziggy Stardust with a great deal of fondness, but also the article was a great excuse for us to go wild with the YouTube links. Jason managed to pick many pieces of music that are very dear to me, and to introduce me to some I had never heard of but may grow to love. And I’m sure that other people will soon be adding lists of their favorite SF-themed rock albums. If you want to do so, please add them over at Clarkesworld, not here.

I should also thank Jason for working with me to get the article finished in a hurry because the piece I did have scheduled for June got withdrawn at the last minute. This does mean that I have a gaping hole in August where Jason’s article should have been. Those of you who have been promising me a submission please note.

One final note on Jason’s article. We were unable to find any videos from Donald Fagen’s Kamakiriad on YouTube. However, there is a wonderful video of “Tomorrow’s Girls” available (sadly unembeddable) here.

While the whole of Clarkesworld is available for free online, the magazine is now also available in the Kindle store. I have been able to buy it using the Kindle for iPhone app. Neil may have it in iBooks as well by now. Obviously you don’t need to buy it to read it, but if you do so then we have more money available to pay writers, which is what we like to do. #45 isn’t live yet, but doubtless will be soon. In the meantime there are plenty of back issues available.

Is Free Old-Fashioned?

Over at the music recommendation blog, Fingertips, Jeremy is once again dipping his toes into the maelstrom of debate around issues of the value of digitally-distributed art, an issue that now affects stories as well as songs. Most of you are doubtless very tired of the whole discussion, but there are a couple of things about Jeremy’s article that are interesting.

Firstly, being someone whose web business is based solidly around pointing people at free music online, Jeremy might be expected to be solidly in the “music wants to be free” camp. However, he’s nothing of the sort. Indeed, he comments:

If nothing else, this insistence on a free music future seems an inexplicable diversion of good energy. Why are people more willing to fight for free music than to fight for a talented musician’s right to earn money from his or her handiwork? Why do people jump through hoops to invent alternative scenarios for musicians to make money, rather than fight to defend the value of music itself?

But the thing that caused me to sit up and think was his comment about how the idea that electronic copies have zero value is not some bright new 21st Century idea, but actually a very old 20th Century one, because it is rooted in the idea that something that has no physical existence can’t have value. Anyone in the IT industry whose family are always asking them when they are going to get a “real job” in which they “actually make something” will know exactly what he means.

You know, I think he’s probably right. Go read the whole thing (especially if you are Jay Lake, Amanda Palmer or anyone else who thinks a lot about this stuff).

Link Catch-Up

Goodness knows how relevant these are now, but here we go:

– The UK does have loony right-wing militias;

– And real Fascists as well;

– My thanks to Arizona for giving all Americans a taste of how visitors to their country are treated;

– But at least Peter Watts has avoided any jail time;

– Of course I’m all in favor of boycotting the Diamondbacks, especially if that means that the Giants get to win all those games;

– Meanwhile Second Life appears to have opted for Socialism, allegedly confiscating lots of private property;

– I confess that when I heard that Amtrak was testing a beef-powered train I assumed it was drawn by oxen;

– Eugene Byrne asks people to hang out in a graveyard this weekend;

– Marjorie blogs last weekend’s Ninja gig in Camden;

– Mary Robinette Kowal builds an Elvis Garden Gnome;

And there may be more to come, but how can I possibly follow that?

Girl Reporter Tweets Rock Stars

I am back from London. It has been a long, tiring and very fun day. Along the way I got to see a great gig, catch up with some good friends, and finally use AudioBoo for the purpose for which it is so well suited – on the spot micro interviews. For those of you who do not follow me on Twitter, we have:

Check back through the Twitter feed for the whole thing, complete with chickens, elephants and news of Amanda’s forthcoming album.

Amanda and Jason have managed to get the webcast to work from Bush Hall, and are live right now.

Check back with me on Wednesday night when I’ll be tweeting live from the Clarke Award ceremony (or at least around it – I gather the room we’ll be in is a wi-fi and cell dead spot).