spirits passed on & on into the election night
It's election night, and I am far behind in
blogging. There has been much taking place in this rainy Fall. This time last
year we had snow. I just came in wearing Gore-Tex and breathing mist. Vancouver
has swept east with the wind, and Montreal is a damp garden of fresh air.
Last night I conjured the Montreal
Opera and the spirit of Richard Strauss'
Ariadne auf
Naxos with Tomas Phillips @ SAT. Turntables,
live processing and microsound treatment of mezzo Michele Losier and soprano
Karin Cote. Excerpts and fragments of the
mise-en-scene
opera rendered nostalgic: our new laptops miming & mining the old
melancholia of radio's broadcast. Old
Ariadne
records subject to cuts and burns. Subliminal frequencies, silences, ethereal
voices. Events, not repetitions, save for "stumm" (German for silence, quiet,
secretive, pronounced SCHTOOM)./ One month of preparation for thirty minutes, as
part of the mix_sessions "technopera" series. It was remarkably peaceful. I'd
like to be able to approach music and sound like this again, although I'd like
to do so with more time and with a dedicated sound
engineer.The conceptual document is
here. The
information on the performance is here. It was
documented.-----...
/// books are inside of me; the words that I am writing are not destined for
this blog: "the thesis" is occupying me 24/7. "Dj Spooky" has become singular,
spectral yet emblematic of remix culture's treatment of
property...+++The
last time I wrote, it was to remark on the passing of Derrida; this time, I feel
it necessary to remark on the passing of John Peel, BBC Radio One Dj and evangelist of
the up-and-coming for several decades... All the obits mention what he did for
punk, rock and hip-hop, yet the energy he gave to techno, house, IDM, drum 'n'
bass, acid house and all the electric genre mutations in-between is
insurmountable in light of his decades of dedication to almost every genre of
sound. Then there is his love of dub, to which I had the incredible chance of
lending an ear at Sonar 2003, lost in the arena-sized "press party" and
slouching free champagne after Jeff Mills slammed funk into techno at
high-speed.Peel was for music what
Derrida was for thought. Both on the fringe, playing the underground, somehow
hanging in there, and through sheer force and wit, nudging the lens a degree off
focus, bringing into relief the shadows of the "obscure." Peel will be
remembered warmly. That Derrida is the Captain Beefheart of philosophy (but with a
sweet and tender side) is a vague analogy, but one that captures what HST would
call the "weird" that boils beneath the surface of both. The weird and the
elegant.Hail to the champions of the
weird...
+++I
am reading Lenin at the moment via Slavoj Zizek in
Revolution at the Gates: Selected Writings of Lenin from
1917. (See the review by Michael
Gretz here at Bad Subjects). There's an edge to
Lenin's polemic that digs me.. I hate and love him with alternating pages. A
brilliant tactician, but one wonders why he was so obsessed with names, with
naming names in every sentence: the "Kornilovs and the Mensheviks, etc." The
name-calling seems to bleed so easily into the roll-call for firing squads. I
tend to agree with Nietzsche: nobody is accountable as to how they were born,
capitalist or proletarian. Lenin appears quite at ease when he claims that the
proletariat will know how to run things and that the bourgeoisie and the
capitalists deserve nothing in life, which makes about as much sense as
aristocratic justification for their place as the honoured descendents of god
(and the peasants, the race of Cain). Perhaps he is a little
too
at ease--as long as he remains the intellectual-in-charge. At least he is
honest: this is the
dictatorship
of the proletariat. Polemic fuel to start a riot--or a dictatorship led by one's
own name. Zizek's encounter with Lenin is fascinating, and I respect him for
provoking the contemporary left. I'll reserve further thoughts on the subject
for
now.+++Fingers
crossed for Kerry.///////
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posted. Tue - October 26, 2004 @ 11:23 AM
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