Sunday, April 30, 2006

Robert Rich's Trinity Session

125 people or so filled the Church of the Holy Trinity last night for a concert by ambient musician Robert Rich.

A book launch for Metta Spencer's Two Aspirin and a Comedy preceded the concert. Editor of Peace Magazine, Spencer sets out to answer the question: can entertainment be good for us? Rooted in the premise that culture is an environment that we all share and are responsible for protecting, Two Aspirin and a Comedy argues that viewers experience the same health effects from empathizing with fictional characters as they do from real life situations and relationships. Spencer’s book challenges cultural producers and consumers to change the storytelling industry by fostering a climate for socially responsible entertainment. Culture as environment: a nice segue into an evening of ambient music...

A highlight of this evening, for me, was the opportunity to hear waveforms (the source material for dreamSTATE's 1996 Between Realities CD) in quadraphonic sound. Originally mounted as a sound installation in a holographic gallery in the Beaches, waveforms enveloped the audience before the concert and between sets. Although I've loved this music for years -- well before falling in love with one of its creators! -- this experience highlighted the fact that stereo sound just doesn't do this album justice. Last night, the waveforms swept across the church, filling the space with a sense of tranquility interstitially punctuated by moments of darkness as the music changed direction, signaling departures into less certain territories.

In the first set, Robert Rich performed his live accompaniment to Daniel Colvin's fine art film. Colvin's film presents a series of shifting images that explore our perceptions of nature, vision, space and art. The images morph through a series of aesthetic perspectives ranging from the abstract to the realistic to the surreal. Colvin's intricate use of texture and colour field creates the sense of an evolving human consciousness within the natural world. Rich's dynamic live improvisations added dramatic energy to the non-linear unfolding of the film. Haunting flute passages and delicately perculating sequences provided a layer of emotional resonance absent from the conceptually-based film images. The non-linear, non-verbal quality of this collaboration does, however, raise questions about accessibility. I sensed that I was not the only member of the audience feeling restless midway through this set. The music was less ambient than expected, lacking the quality of being "as ignorable as it [was] interesting." Unable to get lost in the moment, I recalled a panel discussion I witnessed at a radio art conference last year about the tyranny of narrative. Traditional narrative may deemed banal by the avant garde, but I still find it satisfying.

After a short intermission, Rich returned with a gorgeously varied and more deeply ambient second set. Green and red lazers provided the visual ambience, subtly underpinning the atmospheric effects of Rich's integration of tribal rhythms with steel guitar and flute. Adding to this, the gamelan-influence was more pronounced as Rich played more keyboard during this set. I had to agree with my friend Catherine Tammaro's response: "the second set really spoke to me."

All in all, a great event in a great venue. Another neat tidbit that came out of the evening: I discovered that Perren Baker, a friend of ours, recorded one of my all-time favourite albums, the The Trinity Session, here back in 1987.


Midway into the second set, I decided to switch gears and write a new poem for my Oblique Poetries project. I hit the "random" button in my Oblique Strategies Palm OS program and drew Strategy #13 - What do you do? Now what do you do best?. Here's the result:

Lie still     exhale puerile
plumes     rest in concave
speculation     still lying
light without end
truth eludes you

I'm not sure how - or if - this little poem relates to Strategy #13. Might just be a response to the music.

Thursday, April 27, 2006

All Sleek and Skimming: stories


Book launch & readings
monday, may 1, 2006
8:00 p.m.
gladstone hotel ballroom
1214 queen street west
toronto, on

Sprockets Film Festival



I took my Writer's Craft class to the Sprockets Film Festival today. We saw 4th Floor, a moving story set on a pediatric cancer ward. Lots to talk about in terms of storytelling, characterization, and editing.

Message from THE AMBiENT PiNG newslist

THE AMBiENT PiNG presents
ROBERT RICH . LiVE iN CONCERT
at the CHURCH OF THE HOLY TRiNiTY
THiS SATURDAY APRiL 29th 2006
8PM . Doors open at 7.30PM

Church of the Holy Trinity . Trinity Square, Toronto, Canada
(behind The Eaton Centre - south of Dundas - west of Yonge)

$20 . Tickets available at soundscapes, Rotate This and at the door.

Tuesday, April 25, 2006

New Music Tuesday







New releases today:

reintarnation, K D Lang

the Road, Jon-Rae Fletcher and the River

We Shall Overcome: the Seeger Sessions, Bruce Springsteen

Open Season, Feist

Monday, April 24, 2006

Deep Wireless 2006


I'll be covering New Adventure's In Sound Art's 5th annual Deep Wireless festival and conference next month for Musicworks magazine.

Marked on my calendar






LYRICALMYRICAL BOOK LAUNCH

Wednesday, May 10, 2006
7pm
Gladstone Ballroom
Spoken Word
No Cover

Sunday, April 23, 2006

Another Sunday Spent

Scott & I attended two great events today: a CD release party for John Oswald at the Edward Day Gallery this afternoon and the opening night performance of Susanna Hood's one-woman show, She's Gone Away. The show runs until April 30th. Definitely worth making a point to see: gorgeous, riveting theatre with a perfect ending. The best performance I've seen by Susanna (and I'm always impressed by her work).

More about the CD, timefields & maritides, after I've had a listen.

Monday, April 17, 2006

Entering the homestretch

Well, it's back to teaching tomorrow morning and into the homestretch of the 2005/2006 school year. It's been a brute, trying to stay sane while juggling the teaching & writing gigs. Here's my mantra for the next few months (an excerpt from Oblique Poetries, written last month, inspired by the Oblique Strategy, Breathe more deeply):

Breathe

feel the world slip inside

crowded

worries       combust

            exhale         ashes     slivers     chips     shards

Watch your thoughts
                                       expand


UP with the birds

It's spring at last and the impulse to make field recordings has returned. Scott & I toyed with the idea of setting up our mini-disc recorders last night so that we could record the birds outside our window this morning. After dinner, we decided that we had enough bird recordings in the can and that we'd rather sleep in (surprise!). First thought, best thought: we were both awake for the concert again this morning.

Sunday, April 16, 2006

AGO Visit a Bust


Scott, Dana & I headed over to the AGO this afternoon. What a disappointment! No Group of Seven and next to no Henry Moore. About all that's left are a few narrow hallways. And, according to one of the docents, it'll be another 3 years before the renovations are complete. Blah!! Looks like a trip to the McMichael Gallery is in order.


Then again, the AGO has promised an Ansel Adams exhibit in November. That might tide us over until the Group of Seven room reopens in 2008 (!).

Best Book of 2005


Stayed up past my bedtime last night reading Stuart Ross' Confessions of a Small Press Racketeer. It's one of those books on my shelf that I know is going to be great so I hoard it until the perfect moment. No question, it was just what I needed last night.

I bought a copy of Confessions from Stuart at the Advanced Poetry Bootcamp he ran last November. These days, I go into workshops with some trepidation, wondering how painful the experience is going to be and if I'm going to get my time & money's worth. Of course, Stuart doesn't pull any punches: it's a bootcamp, dammit! I leave his workshops feeling exhausted and exhilerated and keen to get back to my writing projects. I call that getting your time & money's worth!

Like a long-distance telephone converation with an old friend, Confessions is one of those books that won't let you put it down until it's finished with you. Yes, it's hilarious but, more importantly, Stuart Ross has a lot to say to writers in love with books and language and writing. He also has a lot to say to readers who wonder what the writing life is all about. And, just like a long-distance telephone conversation with an old friend, Confessions lets you remember why you do what you do and why you wouldn't trade a minute of the writing for anything, even if no one ever reviews your book and the League of Canadian Poets denies your application for full membership (more about that debacle another time). Yeah, I felt better after I read Confessions of a Small Press Racketeer. Better, and even a bit silly for being silly about how Moon Sea Crossing is doing out there on its own in the big, bad world. Great books are like old friends -- who said that??

Saturday, April 15, 2006

Taking a break

It's Saturday night and there are still two days left in the weekend--pinch me, I must be dreaming!!

After ploughing through Buffy, Angel, Firefly, and the first two seasons of 24 on DVD, Scott & I have moved on to the X Files. I missed the X Files the first time around (ditto for Buffy & Angel). Turned out to be a good thing: no commercials this way, just a continuous narrative. We're midway through season 2 and the episodes just keep getting creepier. I tried watching an episode while blogging tonight but this level of weirdness seems to warrant my full attention. Something about an evil high school teacher telekinetically murdering her students??

Fertile Ground's adaptation of Moon Sea Crossing for the Toronto Fringe Festival is developing beautifully. Sarah & Ange are deep into the story and I can't wait to see what they come up with.

Momentum is building for Oblique Poetries: I found a version of Oblique Strategies for Palm OS online a few weeks ago and downloaded it to Scully. Even better, Misunderstandings Magazine has accepted a couple of poems from the MS for their summer issue.

Now, back to work on Aqua Reliquia. I haven't done much writing since the workshop with Betsy Warland back in March. The research continues, though, and ideas for new poems are brewing. My goal is to complete a draft by the end of August. (Fingers crossed!)