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The three B’s: Bach, Berlioz and Björk.

Tuesday, December 7th, 2010

While I have been to busy to do a post recently, I have still found time to rip a few CDs a night. And while I wouldn’t call my CD shelves bare by any means (I am estimating that I am about halfway through the CDs at this point), the shelves are looking thinner. And I am also starting to reach more and more into the back shelves to find some discs I haven’t heard for a long time. One of these find this week was three different recordings of Bach’s ‘Goldberg Variations’ as well as a box set of all of Berlioz’s orchestral works. But at the front of a thinner and thinner pop front layer there was also the first couple CDs by Björk which I have always loved, but haven’t listened to for some time (a couple years?).

So tonight’s post will revolve a bit around my friend Russ… we worked at Barnes and Noble together during my brief stint there when I first moved to Seattle. We both were into classical music quite a bit (and as anyone who has ever shopped record stores, especially record departments in larger stores knows, the classical music nerd is the person you want to get to know… not only can they find the recording of a specific performance of a piece by Brahms for you, but since they are used to flipping through catalogs looking for pieces, they are also usually the person that can find for you just about anything in a record store, regardless of category). Russ also had a knack for modern music, and when I worked at Barnes and Noble he actually pointed me to many composers that I wouldn’t have thought to listen to at the time. Not that we had a huge modern classical section (this was Barnes and Noble after all), but I’m pretty sure he led me to my first Berio as well as my first Stockhausen. Even though I was hoping to go to school to be a composer at the time, my knowledge of modern music was terribly limited. Having someone like Russ around, who had a knack AND good taste for new music was something I had really needed.

And after working around so many classical music geeks at the Tower in Berkeley, it was also great to be around someone who could talk about different recordings of a single piece again. This really is one of the joys of classical music in my opinion. While I ripped three versions of the ‘Goldberg Variations’ in just the last couple days, I have even more then that (I think 6 total? Maybe more?) and they are all fun for different reasons. And it takes the kind of mind that can remember that BWV 1080 is ‘The Art of the Fugue’ to also know why one customer would want Angela Hewitt playing the Goldberg Variations rather then Glenn Gould or Christophe Rousset. But while I remember having so many of these conversations, they are mostly blurred together into those kind of conversations that people have who work in record stores. And the reality is that when you work in a record store, you talk SO much about music that it is often hard to remember specific moments or conversations.

Yet there is one conversation with Russ that sticks out very clearly to me. I seem to remember Russ with a stack of CDs to shelve in his arm (and I’m pretty sure I was getting ready to head out to shelve some as well) when one of the other clerks wondered if we could get away with playing some Björk in the store. Russ stopped immediately, and with the most serious face I think I ever saw on him, he said “Björk? My god… there is nothing I wouldn’t do for that woman”.

It usually surprises other record store types who know the classical types when they hear things said like this. What they don’t understand though is that to get to know all those catalog numbers and performers and performances of classical music takes passion. And for most people my age who have worked in classical stores or departments, this passion for music usually extends into other genres as well. So while I was ripping Bach and Berlioz today, I didn’t necessarily remember the constant conversations about Back or Berlioz I may have had with Russ ten years ago. But when I threw on ‘Human Behaviour’ and remembered how great this album was, and how much I loved it when I first heard it and played it at Tower probably every day for over a month, the look on Russ’s face and the seriousness of his statement rang again in my ears.

Day 156 … Cracker, Counting Crows, Jane’s Addiction and Shostakovich.

Monday, November 1st, 2010

So my 90s streak continued with a few other things thrown in. Counting Crows’ first album, the first Jane’s Addiction album, Cracker’s ‘Kerosene Hat’ and some Shostakovich all came off the shelves this week and most of it has been ripped.

‘Kerosene Hat’ is another one of those end of high-school discs that sticks in my mind. I think I got the promo for it probably right around graduation, and played it quite a bit over the summer. Though I don’t associate it directly with me and Tamiko getting back together, that was a good summer and those good feelings were mapped onto that and a few other discs. Which is funny because ‘Low’, ‘Take Me Down To The Infirmary’, and a GREAT cover of the Grateful Dead’s ‘Loser’ aren’t exactly chipper tunes (though I do remember clicking through over 60 tracks to get to ‘Euro-Trash Girl’ so that I could play it loudly as I drove down I-80 … and that song is just damn fun). Regardless of the mood in the songs though, I still remember how good the summer of ‘93 felt as we were getting back together, and this was one of those discs that was in my car.

‘August and Everything After’ was one of the discs that, about a year later, was in Tamiko’s apartment after I first moved down to Berkeley. It took a little time for Counting Crows to take off, but once they did they were certainly a band that was noticed around Berkeley. When I put the music on last night, Tamiko immediately started to bop to it, and like me I imagine there is the feeling of us starting our lives together in the Bay Area in the back of her head as well. At the same time, the guitarist from The Counting Crows also gave me (and my old Tower friend Jordan) an early lesson in the inequities of the rock and roll lifestyle.

I think it was between Christmas and New Years in 1994 when a guy came into Tower with a stack of $100 gift certificates (3 or 4?), and Jordan noticed when he was cashing them in that they were from Adam Duritz. Then Jordan noticed that the guy cashing them in was David Bryson (I think?), the guitarist for the band. It was funny – because we had a Counting Crows poster on the wall behind the guy. It was one of the biggest selling albums that year, and here he was cashing gift certificates from the lead singer! We were jazzed to meet him, but somehow the conversation got around to why he had these gift certificates. I remember him telling us that since Adam was the songwriter (and therefore got writing credit) that he was the one that made all the money. And while the rest of the band did ok, they were basically employees. They liked the gig (he wasn’t complaining), but he certainly didn’t have $400 of his own to go out and spend on music. So Adam had given them gift certificates to Tower that year as presents.

I think both Jordan and I were floored by this… this guy was on a record that had sold millions, yet he wasn’t a millionaire. Maybe with the next record, but that initial contract didn’t have him sitting pretty yet. While I wasn’t entertaining ideas really of rock and roll stardom anymore at this point (I was going to make millions as a composer of new music!!!), it still struck me just how messed up the music industry was (and of course I remember remembering this night a few years later when I saw a little clearer what my role in that messed up situation was).

We’ll just say Day 154… Miles Davis, Grateful Dead… lots more…

Sunday, October 17th, 2010

Well… it’s been a couple of weeks. The first week I was in Italy for concerts and workshops and just didn’t have discs with me. It was a fair trade off, to say the least. Then last week was dealing with jet-lag as well as just adjusting to teaching again… but in the past couple of nights I have gotten back into the swing of things. Last night was some Radiohead, The Spinanes and Oasis, tonight features a two-disc opportunistic greatest hits Grateful Dead set (‘The Arista Years’) as well as the first Dick’s Picks, the complete Miles Davis ‘In A Silent Way’ sessions and an Arvo Pärt disc.

I say ‘opportunistic’ about the ‘Arista Years’ discs because they came out within about a year of Jerry Garcia dying. For the label to just throw together the collection was surely a way to try and milk the Arista catalog for what it could. And while there are some good songs on ‘Terrapin Station’ and ‘In The Dark’, for the most part all these albums sounded weak compared to live concerts (which is amazing… 1977 is a time of generally high quality Dead shows, and the studio albums from around that time some lifeless). What is even more amazing to me is that this collection represents 18 years of the band’s 30 year existence, yet a small portion of their recordings. So while in some ways it seems like the release of the disc may have been a little ‘too soon’, at the same time I can understand why it was put together. With the exception of ‘In The Dark’, I imagine none of these albums really paid for themselves. And for the most part, the collection puts together just about the songs I would want off these albums. I certainly wasn’t ever going to put down cash to buy any of these records, not when I could probably get just about all of them in great live performances. But in a two disc set, well, not bad. I bought it. And so it seems a little cold to me on the one hand that just after this band has officially called it quits after Jerry died that their label would carve the work up for such commercial purposes. At the same time… sure am glad they did! I certainly wouldn’t have paid for the ‘Complete Arista Years With Outakes’ discs.

Which is basically what Columbia did for Miles Davis. The box sets they released over the past decade or so that capture his output during his time at Columbia are nothing short of amazing, and I think the ‘In A Silent Way’ sessions is the last of the Miles box sets I have to rip. While only three discs, the liner notes comment that this set covers about six months worth of sessions that have Miles leaving the Quintet behind while looking ahead to what will become ‘Bitches Brew’. While I would never question the genius that is ‘Bitches Brew’ I like ‘In A Silent Way’ better. The music is haunting at times, at other times it is stretching out and searching. And some of the tracks almost feel like younger Miles Davis. It is experimentation building on foundation, and it is amazing to hear the progression while listening to the discs from beginning to end. The rehearsals that were recorded also show how this music was shaped in the studio, and while they are rehearsals they are just as exciting as the material that made its way onto the final discs. Also of note is the presence more and more of the electric piano and organ (sometimes there are three keyboards playing on a single track!) as well as more electric guitar (welcome John McLaughlin). The tunes get a funkier, sometimes denser, feeling as a result.

Day 150. Prince and Nirvana.

Friday, September 17th, 2010

Finished up my Nirvana discs tonight, and grabbed a stack of Prince as well (or, as CDDB craftily called him 0(+> ). I only have a few Prince CDs but unlike other artists where I have a more complete collection on LP, most of my other Prince is on cassette and therefore dead to me.

The Hits/B-Sides collections are respectable, and I also have the New Power Generation CDs (including the special limited edition of ‘Gold’ that I still think is sooooo cool). Couldn’t find ‘Diamonds and Pearls’ and its holographic cover last night though, so I’ll need to dig a bit for that. Just throwing on the collections last night though then the first few tracks of ‘Gold’ put me in a good mood last night. While ‘Sexy M.F.’ has its place on a mix disc on my computer (so I hear it a little more often) I hadn’t heard ‘My Name Is Prince’ or ‘7’ for quite some time. And with the greatest hits discs, so much of the stuff from the 80’s has stood up incredibly well. Where the synthesizers and kind-of jazz stuff on parts of the ‘Gold’ album sound a little more dated to me (in that ‘an R&B record from a genius like Prince in the 90’s has to have Funk, Soul, Jazz and Hip-Hop influences all included’ feel to it), the stuff off ‘Purple Rain’, ‘Sign O’ The Times’ and the other albums from that time seem to show off the best of what could be done in the 80’s. Prince, I imagine, was a monster in the recording studio and like Miles Davis he has always had a knack for finding some of the best musicians available at any given time that may not have big names for themselves yet. And the energy in the 80’s was also more urgent, almost frantic. The 90’s tracks are more mature, smoother and generally slicker. But put on ‘Let’s Go Crazy’ and the tempo and energy of the song builds up to that first guitar solo… then just keeps amping up. And you get a few glimpses into the kind of guitar player Prince is, which is some of my favorite parts of this song.

‘Sexy M.F.’ is Prince saying I’m a badass and can do pretty much anything I want to at this point in my career. The song is great, even if I don’t think I can put it on and sing along with Celia in the room. The drums, horns, keyboards and bass are all extremely tight as well. I can almost imagine that if the lyrics were actually being sung that this is the song that James Brown may of wished he had done. Except that the hardest working man in show business would never do something that could alienate an audience or prevent airplay. But the generation that let James Brown sing about feeling like a Sex Machine probably wouldn’t have stood for James Brown feeling like a mother-fucking Sex Machine. But the sense of control that James Brown wanted from his band and the competing layers of sound is all there and I could surely see James Brown signing and dancing to it on stage (especially over the last couple minutes of the song). Prince wasn’t worried about it though. He released it as a single knowing there was no way it was going to get airplay, and when the single showed up at Tower I remember thinking ‘this thing is going to see like crazy even if you can’t put it on the radio’. Hell, we couldn’t even play it in the store (though it started a number of times, there always seemed to be JUST enough time for a supervisor or manager to run to the front of the store to hit the |>>| button on the CD player before anyone could really be offended). Still, it did sell well, and my guess is that most people who know Prince know this song.

With my Nirvana discs, I listened to just a couple tracks off ‘Nevermind’ last night (‘Lounge Act’, ‘Lithium’ then ‘Smells Like Teen Spirit’) before moving on to ‘Bleach’ and the ‘MTV Unplugged’ discs. What surprised me was how slick and well produced ‘Nevermind’ now sounded. This is the ‘grunge’ sound? I remember how gritty it sounded in the early 90’s, but listening to it now it surprises me how polished it feels. Don’t get me wrong, I still think it is a great album (and ‘Lounge Act’ is surely in my top 100 songs list) but it is strange to get such a different impression of an album that I feel like I know so well. So I put on ‘Bleach’ to see if my impression of it had changed at all, and luckily it hasn’t. It still feels quite rough and edgy and has a much more DIY feel (even if the evidence of studio production is still found in the recordings). And when I put on the ‘Unplugged’ disc, I was amazed at how much this band did in such a short time. And how amazing Kurt Cobain performs on this disc. While calling it ‘Unplugged’ seems a stretch to me, the smaller and quieter setting allows for an amazing range for him and the band. And actually, I think the music and his voice is actually at its most powerful on this disc. Amazing that it is with stripped down amplification that this happens.

My friend Kyle (who I know from the bus rides between Tacoma and Seattle) and I met up this morning as I was starting to write this post. Kyle is a blast to talk to and is as deeply into listening and finding new music to listen to as I am. Our conversations almost always get around to ‘what have you heard lately’ and between the two of us there will be a power group or two, some obscure jazz or out there rock. It’s always a blast to talk to him and we often pass headphones back and forth to give tastes of something. Anyways, as I start typing this post today I see him at the back of the downtown bus when ‘Love Buzz’ comes on. I stride back laptop in hand and hold my headphones out just as looks up. He puts the headphones on and within a couple moments of each other, both of us have had a flashback to 20 years ago. He gives me a fist bump. I think both of us had just had our mornings made for us… then we go on and talk about how amazing Nirvana was.

But the point that we both agree quite heartily on is the opinion that as amazing as Nirvana was, neither of us realized at the time that the guy sitting behind Kurt was the genius Dave Grohl. As Dave takes his post-Nirvana career higher and higher (Foo Fighters and no Them Crooked Vultures where he get to play with JOHN PAUL JONES!) you see how the strung out grungy look of Nirvana led to Kurt’s success and fall. While the smiling face of Dave Grohl may not inspire sales to depressed teenage kids, I think Dave got it right. I imagine he is thrilled with the career he has had and who he has been able to play with. And he got to be part of a scene-changing band without it destroying him. Kurt might be the legend, but Dave is definitely my kind of musician. More about this when I get to those Foo Fighters discs …

Day 148. Dizzy Gillespie, New Order, ‘Next Stop Wonderland’.

Monday, September 13th, 2010

Again, I made the choices a couple night’s ago and just finished them up today… I’ll get back to letting the girl’s pick things again tonight, but there were a few things I just really wanted to hear.

First, I had ‘Temptation’ by New Order stuck in my head the other day and just had to hear it. I have a couple things by New Order on LP, but the only CD I have is ‘Substance’. ‘Substance’ really is a about one of the best greatest hits packages that a band AND fans could hope for. The hits are on there, as well as some notable B-sides from the heyday of the 12” single, and they didn’t throw radio edits onto the discs (instead opting for a two disc collection that really earns its keep). And as much as I love New Order, their albums rarely carried ‘great album’ status in my opinion, so this collection keeps me covered for the most part… and the way I know? When I put it on, even if I didn’t think I was in the mood for New Order, it only takes a couple of seconds to get into the groove of things and I will play at least on of the discs from start to finish quite happily. What will be interesting to see (to me at least) is how I will treat these discs now that they exist together on the server. Will I play both discs back to back? Or start getting choosier about which tracks I hear off one or the other? Who know, but I do think it is time for the girls to start dancing to ‘Perfect Kiss’ and ‘Bizarre Love Triangle’ before they are quick enough to parse the lyrics.

The other discs I ripped were what I would best categorize as mellow night time music. The ‘Next Stop Wonderland’ easily makes my top 10 soundtracks list, and is probably in the top 3 if I were to make a list (up there with ‘Singles’ and ‘In The Mood For Love’). Filled with Bossa Nova and Samba, the whole disc flows beautifully. It would also be THE disc I would give to someone who has never heard South American influenced jazz before. You get a nice mix of ‘authentic’ and ‘influenced’ with Astrud Gilberto, Marcos Valles, Antonio Carlos Jobim and Coleman Hawkins rounding out the disc. It is also one of mine and Tamiko’s favorite movies (one that we need to get on DVD… we haven’t seen it for some time). The quirkiness and mood of the movie goes wonderfully with the music, a wonderful example of the music enhancing the movie, and vice versa.

Finally, the last set I ripped last night is kind of a self-compiled one. Back when I was working at Tower, there was a week where a single disc titled ‘Jazz for a Sunday Afternoon: Live at the Village Vanguard’ and a live Dizzy Gillespie disc came out at the same time. The first one had a young Chick Corea on it and while 1970s Chick Corea (or worse, 1980s Chick Corea) never really hit it for me, I was curious to hear his early playing so I grabbed it. The Dizzy Gillespie disc (a live double disc) just looked good. So I took them home and discovered, while reading the liner notes, that these two discs came from concerts on the same day. The first was basically the opening act, and a few of the players stuck around to play with Dizzy Gillespie for his show. There were no marketing materials that linked these discs together, and I have no idea how many other people have all three of these discs and have brought them together, but what you get is about three hours of great jazz that represents a night at the Village Vanguard in the ‘60s. I pretty much kept these three discs together (fitting the opening group’s disc into the Dizzy Gillespie case since it had open slots) and have usually been able to put them out and listen to all three straight through.

I went ahead and labelled stored them under Dizzy Gillespie on the server so I could have them all grouped together. Once again, another instance where the new server based music system is going to work out better then the old CD based one (I never bought a CD changer since… they couldn’t play five discs at once, so I never really saw the use). There is some fine, fine playing in the opening groups set, and I can honestly say that some of Chick Corea’s playing gave me a huge appreciation of him. But what really stands out for me in this set is the instrumentation at the beginning of Dizzy Gillespie’s set… in addition to his trumpet and a standard rhythm section, there is also baritone sax, violin and trombone. And the violin mostly plays in its lower register. The result almost feels like a jazz ensemble influenced by Morphine … lots of lows, lots of sliding around and lots of gritty playing. The version of ‘Birk’s Works’ on here is amazing, and the concert ending ‘Sweet Georgia Brown’ closes out the whole night very nicely. Lots of energy with a bit of Dixieland influence, with an amazingly nimble baritone sax solo that gets things going after the head.

Looking forward to seeing what the girls pick out tonight though… I’m guessing Mira goes for more opera… we’ll see.

Day 143. Mussorgsky, The Coral and Van Morrison.

Thursday, September 2nd, 2010

Mira looked at the CD shelf. Mira’s main thing has always been box sets, and most of them have been picked. Then she looked up. Opera. ‘Want BIIIIG ones!’ so I lifted her up, and she grabbed a bright blue and red box… containing two versions of Modest Mussorgsky’s ‘Boris Godounov’. Celia grabbed the first disc by ‘The Coral’, Van Morrison’s greatest hits and I had a few more Nono discs still to rip.

While I was working at Barnes and Noble here in Seattle, a co-worker (Mark) also worked as the main liaison for donor relations with the Seattle Opera. A few months after I got here, the director of Seattle Opera had to cancel one of his preview talks for ‘Lakme’ and I stepped in at the last minute to give an audience of about 50 a heads up about what the opera was about. It was quite fun, and after that Mark kept an eye out for donor tickets that weren’t being used (usually for the dress rehearsals). Tamiko and I saw a number of operas this way, and ‘Boris Godounov’ was one of them. The set was brilliant, filled with reds, golds and candles, and the performance was great. If you have talked to me about the arts in Seattle, you probably know that I hold the Seattle Opera in the highest regard. While they don’t program as much new music or commission works like I think a major arts powerhouse should, they make up for it by putting on productions that are top of the line, and the singers are world-class.

Since seeing so many operas, I have found myself listening to less and less. Italian ones are fun still, since they are, well, Italian opera and just great to listen to. But listening to ‘Boris Godounov’, especially after seeing it the way we did, really shows how much you miss by listening to opera. I wish I had gotten into opera about ten years after I did. If I had, I would probably have a large collection of opera DVDs rather then CDs, and while this still wouldn’t capture the enormity of seeing an opera live, it would do better then the CDs would.

And as I’ve said many times, this is just the problem with recorded music in general. There are, of course, exceptions. And the track ‘Dreaming of You’ on The Coral’s first album might be one of them. Great British Invasion style rock, and the 19 year old lead singer sounds like he has decades more behind the voice on that record. The singing on this track is up there with John’s on ‘Twist and Shout’. I’m glad it was caught on record, because there is a good chance performances like this can’t be repeated.

Day 141. Elvis Presley, Andrew Hill, Red Garland, Herbie Hancock and Stan Getz and Charlie Byrd.

Monday, August 30th, 2010

With colds going around there wasn’t much disc ripping going on this week. I finally grabbed a stack last night in an attempt to broaden some night music choices and to make sure Tamiko had Elvis for the first day of school. Some jazz piano found its way into that stack (Andrew Hill, Herbie Hancock and Red Garland) as well as the Stan Getz / Charlie Byrd samba precursor to the Getz/Gilberto recordings.

Tamiko was teaching a poem by her colleague Hans Ostrom today in her ‘Literature and Music’ class. The poem is Emily Dickinson and Elvis Presley in Heaven, and she wanted to have some Elvis playing when the students shuffled into class. She has this wonderful memory of her first semester at Berkeley and the Introduction to Astronomy class she took with Alexei Filippenko. On the first day of class, she walked into a huge auditorium with pictures of the solar system playing on a slide show along with ‘Dark Side of the Moon’. She loved how the music set such a mood for the rest of the course for her, and she wanted to try and create a similar situation with today’s class. We talked about what a good Elvis song to walk into class would be. Of course, the beginning of ‘Heartbreak Hotel’ is probably the thing that would work perfectly. The problem there though, is that you can’t have music playing when people walk in AND have them hear the beginning of that song (and really, you HAVE to hear the beginning of that song). So I suggested that she have ‘Viva, Las Vegas’ playing as they walked in, then follow it up with ‘Heartbreak Hotel’. Maybe sandwich in ‘Don’t Be Cruel’ if there are still people coming in after ‘Viva, Las Vegas’.

Well, Tamiko got to the room and the computer didn’t start up (so she couldn’t reach the server) and she finally got the CD player up and running a little after class started. So she went straight for ‘Heartbreak Hotel’ (the perfect thing to do!) and what is the reaction she gets? ‘huh… Elvis???’. Come on kids! First day of school! Lit and Music class and ‘Heartbreak Hotel’ on the stereo to kick off the class! Oh well…

Music in class (even in music classes) is always a little tricky though. I imagine the bustle of a large Berkeley auditorium with Pink Floyd playing loudly would almost feel like you are showing up at a concert. But one of the difficulties with playing music in class has to do with the fact that everyone is sitting and being told to focus on the pressing of the play button. They sit quietly, still, not moving and maybe giving it full attention? But how do they show that they are giving it full attention? What can they say about how the air in the room is vibrating? It’s hard enough for musicians to talk about music, but ask your average intelligent college student about what they just heard and they can be thrown into a kerfuffle. One or two chime in with a comment on lyrics (if there are lyrics) or maybe something about instrumentation, but most wouldn’t know really how to describe a strong back-beat or why it don’t mean a thing if it ain’t got that swing. Or why Elvis crying out in a full voice ‘Well since my baby left me!’ veiled in studio echo just epitomizes loneliness, followed by the band’s one-two punch to his gut  that takes the left lover to the ground. And sure, Elvis has found the Heartbreak Hotel, but it isn’t until you hear his pathetic “I feel so lonely, I feel so lonely… I could die” that you really do think this poor guy may have had his last grilled peanut butter banana sandwich. He isn’t howling in anguish anymore, he’s pulling himself off the floor, and it has all happened in 30 seconds of music. Not to mention the heavy trudging implied by the bass, and the sparse instrumentation that shows how lonely this guy is at this moment.

But what I find most awkward usually is the sitting. I walked by a class the other day listening to Otis Redding at Monterey Pop singing ‘Respect’. This is a blistering performance. I won’t describe it… if you’ve heard it, you know what I mean, if you haven’t, you just need to find it. Anyways, this isn’t music that you sit still, listen to, then analyze. The students haven’t experienced it by sitting quietly at their desks. The problem is though, I don’t know if there is really an answer. You certainly can’t take them back to the late 60s to see Otis, throw them into the crows and let them feel the energy (but, wow, I so wish I could do that… it would be hard not to spend weeks in a place like that).

I have it lucky in some ways. Most of the music I play is concert music, and I can treat the session as though it is a concert listening experience. Listening to Xenakis in our music studio is different then hearing it performed in the concert hall, but turning the lights down and sitting back in that studio isn’t TOO far off. The disparity is certainly much less then hearing Otis Redding sing at Monterey Pop while sitting under fluorescent lights in a regular old classroom. But the problem is still there. Part of the blame is recordings… the fact that we can actually play this music out of the context in which it was created in means it will always be a sub-par experience if music is the focus. Tamiko was lucky walking into that astronomy class, it was part of an entire show that was there to wow students on the first day of school. Great soundtrack, great visuals and excitement in a room of several hundred. Well Prof. Filippenko, you don’t make it easy for the rest of us.

Day 139. Bach, Neil Young, Mahler, The Police, Brahms and Purcell.

Sunday, August 22nd, 2010

Tonight I have a nice mix of discs getting ripped. The Emerson String Quartet’s recording of Bach’s ‘Art of the Fugue’, a couple of mid 90s Neil Young and Crazy Horse discs, the live double disc of The Police along with some Purcell, Brahms and Mahler. The Neil Young and Police (especially the first Police disc from Boston, 1979) are pretty rocking. Even more striking about the Neil Young discs is how rocking it can be in one song, then how melodic and sweet it can be in the next. The funny thing (for me) about Neil Young is how little I think to listen to him. While he may not be in my top ten artists list, he is certainly pretty high, and when I think about the first time I heard ‘Sleeps With Angels’ (late at night at Tower, turned up really loud) I still think about how the sound on the record seemed just perfect. I listened to the whole album a few months ago (during a drive to Seattle to perform in a concert) and I was still struck at how well put together the disc was and how good the songs were. The jangly, saloon sounding piano that starts off the disc that leads into darker ‘Prime of Life’ with its haunting flute that weaves through most of the song, to the mellow ‘Driveby’ and finally into ‘Sleep With Angels’ which, while still slow, is grungier the grunge was in ‘94. And as awkward as it is to hear middle age guys bellowing ‘PIECE .. OF .. CRAP!’ in the chorus of a song, that song rocks pretty hard. And that goes a long way since my favorite part about almost anything Neil Young does with Crazy Horse is the sound of the band. They sound damn good on this disc. ‘Broken Arrow’, while it hasn’t had as many plays for me as most other Neil Young discs does have ‘Music Arcade’ on it. Charles placed this song expertly on his ‘Wood and Smoke’ mix disc 11 years ago. I’ve probably heard ‘Wood and Smoke’ more then any other mix disc I have, so there is some irony that the Neil Young song on the mix comes from the disc I have probably listened to the least.

Though not this specific recording, Bach’s ‘Art of the Fugue’ is, personally, a very significant work of art for me. My first memory of a piece of classical music really demanding my attention was in high school band. We played a transcription of the ‘little’ fugue in g minor, and I was amazed at how the counterpoint (though I didn’t know that’s what it was yet). I became fixated on the piece, and on the idea of fugue in general. The next day at work, I bought the first two things I found with the word ‘fugue’ in the title (Beethoven’s ‘Grosse Fuge’ and the Julliard String Quartet recording of ‘Art of the Fugue’). Though my appreciation of Beethoven’s great fugue is just about higher then anything else ever written now, at the time I thought it was a dissonant piece of crap that seemed completely non-sensical to me. Perhaps this made the opening of the ‘Art of the Fugue’ that much more special though. The opening D minor arpeggio was so refreshing, and the intricacy of the writing drew me in immediately. This was also the week I discovered Dover scores, and ‘Art of the Fugue’ was the first one I bought. And so I began my love affair with fugues and counterpoint that continues still to this day. I still get lost in them, and love how a person can focus their attention on a single part, as well as the whole. I love how we can aurally zoom in on a part of the piece, and back out again and hear the same thing in different contexts. And most of all, I love how it is music that still makes my brain tingle after knowing it for the better part of two decades.

Day 138. Elvis Costello.

Monday, August 16th, 2010

My friend Sean posted some Elvis Costello YouTube links earlier today, and we had a quick chat about the radness that is Elvis Costello. I had already ripped four early career Rhino re-issues so I went ahead and grabbed the rest of what I have on disc for tonight. Though the early stuff is still, I think, his best work, I really appreciate pretty much everything he’s done. ‘The Juliet Letters’ has some really beautiful moments in it, the Burt Bacharch disc is fun and I think ‘When I Was Cruel’ has a great feel to it. And while it is pretty much all written well and performed well, sometimes the production seems to get in the way… it’s just too clean.

But his singing has improved greatly. While there are moments in ‘My Aim Is True’ and ‘This Year’s Model’ that have a young punky feel, by the mid-90s Elvis’s voice really matured. As he started to sing with string quartets, Tony Bennet, and started to date then marry Diana Krall, he has been around more and more musicians with broader influences and training. In many of my music theory classes, I have told my students that one of the best things they can do for their musicianship is play in a garage band. Then play in a dance band, a jazz band, as many styles as they can with as many different ways of learning music as possible. In some ways, I think this is what Elvis Costello has done. His career has spanned over thirty years (and you should ask yourself, how many late 70s punks are still doing great creative work). While I don’t listen to everything he does with the frequency that I do those first four albums, there is little that he has done that I think is done poorly. In fact, there is little that he has done that I think is just good. I’d take thirty years of his good any day.

Day 134… 135… 136 … (or Day 133 continued)

Thursday, August 12th, 2010

After about four days of work, I have finally finished transferring all the music that is on my main computer and NOT represented on disc over to the server. It was a huge task… almost four thousand items, thirteen and a half days worth of music that is represented by only 35 GB of data. Since these are mostly MP3s (even though they are high quality MP3s), it is amazing how little space these tracks take up compared to the lossless files. However, I still think the decision to rip the CDs as lossless was the right way to go (as the project so far is getting close to 400 GB with only about 1/3 of the CDs ripped).

The biggest annoyance (and it really is a silly one) is that I had let this much material accumulate without properly getting it organized properly. When I’m ripping a few CDs in a night, it takes maybe an hour and I am able to organize things as they are ripped. But over the past few days I think I had close to 400 albums to organize, and it really became quite tedious. I would say ‘this won’t happen again’, but I’m going to wait a few months to really see if that is the case.

Looking forward to getting back to actual discs tomorrow…