want to see who else gets this post. ignore it otherwise.
got a new bicycle yesterday. praise elvis.
Going to see Roky Erikson tonight.
Watching king Lear in Greek aided by online wikipedia
Maria has an espresso machine that she never used so i am making capuccino every morning.
Harpy thanksgiving to all of those for whom it matters.
Found out how much that damn mobile phone connection to the internet actually costs. Nipped that in the bud. Usurious venal gouging telecom swine. Otherwise life here is divine.
Yesterday me, Maria and two erstwhile Pakistani lads shifted the myriad boxes and the major and minor appliances, fiddles guitars and kazoos of my life baggage. Now i contemplate this heap, stiff and sore. A new chapter begins!
My last night in this apartment. From tomorrow I am cohabiting.
Cut off the internet for the move. And naturally it will be some weeks before the new one is installed. Hope I can survive!
Watching the social network. Thought it funny to post that.
The following is the text of a lecture I gave to the assembled masses of the Future Places Festival in Porto, Portugal, October 16, 2010.
Photo by Matti Pohjonen
I want to talk today about aleatoric music and the use of chance operations, or “Chance Ops” in the creative process in general. Aleatoric music , from the Latin “alea” for dice, is defined by Wikipedia as “ music in which some element of the composition is left to chance, and/or some primary element of a composed work’s realization is left to the determination of its performer(s). The term is most often associated with procedures in which the chance element involves a relatively limited number of possibilities.”
The use of random variables applied to systems to obtain creative results in the arts rose to prominence in the 20th century, although there are historical examples, most notably the Musikalisches Würfelspiele (“musical dice games”) of the 18th century, the most famous of which was attributed to Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart. Randomly generated content was most famously proposed by the Dadaist Tristan Tzara who proposed a system of writing random verse in 1916:
To make a Dadaist poem:
• Take a newspaper.
• Take a pair of scissors.
• Choose an article as long as you are planning to make your poem.
• Cut out the article.
• Then cut out each of the words that make up this article and put them in a bag.
• Shake it gently.
• Then take out the scraps one after the other in the order in which they left the bag.
• Copy conscientiously.
• The poem will be like you.
• And here you are a writer, infinitely original and endowed with a sensibility that is charming though beyond the understanding of the vulgar.
These methods were also adopted and modified by the Surrealists, notably Andre Breton, and Phillipe Soupault. Such methods as automatic writing and drawing became part of the surrealist canon.
Chance operations and their underlying philosophy only found their way into music later and were made most famous by Charles Ives, Henry Cowell, his pupil John Cage and by Karlheinz Stockhausen, Pierre Boulez and others.
John Cage’s Music of Changes (1951) is the first piece to be conceived largely through random procedures”
Many among the neo-dadaist trend in “alternative culture” and rock which began in the late 60’s with such groups as Captain Beefheart and the Magic Band and Frank Zappa continued down the trail blazed by these pioneers, though often with greater good humor than the stony-faced Surrealists and Dadaists. This same thread continued on the fringes of punk rock and new wave. Brian Eno’s “oblique strategies”, the work of Throbbing Gristle, Cabaret Voltaire, The Residents, and even that of Tuxedomoon draw from the same hallowed Dadaist sources, including the desire to mine the collective unconscious through random creative systems
The incorporation of random elements into the arts arose in an attempt to bypass the desires of what Freud calls “ego” and what Buddhism calls Samsara, the petty promptings of a limited system of perception, and reach a transcendent and powerful syntax which not only describes, but is part and parcel of the universe itself. Chance operations confound and bypass the quotidienne and the mundane in much the same way as the Zen koan.
“nothing is accomplished by writing a piece of music
nothing is accomplished by hearing a piece of music
nothing is accomplished by playing a piece of music (Cage 1961:xii)”
Throughout the ages, men have attempted to foretell the future by casting stones, or coins, or dice, or sticks. By observing the effects of decisions made by an extra human agency, that force which determined the fall of the dice, chance, fate, karma, the Tao, it was felt that the workings of the universe itself could be observed. The invisible could be inferred by its effects upon the visible, a feather launched into the wind, a stick cast into a river.
Although the results of these fortune-telling experiments can be fascinating and even educational, especially when applied to the arts, their true importance lies in the attempt by the experimenter to understand the universe, its purpose and his own relation to it.
What is important for the artist is not the work itself, or its perceived value, it is the extent to which the process used to achieve the results fosters his evolution and allows his perception to become unclouded by petty desires and disappointments.
My own take on the work of Cage and others is that, while the theory and philosophy behind it is sound and evolutionary in nature, the results are often spare and joyless. I believe that is is possible to use these aleatory techniques to achieve results that are aesthetically pleasing and even entertaining even for those not steeped in the underlying theoretical background. I have attempted to do this in my own work and I admire those who walk this same path.
Thank you for your attention and all the egg yolks.
Yes, I am very pleased with my workshop. I was part of a one week festival about digital media, co-sponsored by the casa da musica in porto in portugal and the university of texas at austin. It was really good. I gave a two day workshop in which I organized a performance by about 8 soundists, or bricoleurs type musos, all accomplished in their own rights in installations and field recordings and so on, some of them using very lo-fi sound sources like a porta-studio wired into itself run through a wa wa, a resonating board with contact mike upon which ping pong balls could be dropped into bicycle bells and such like. one guy, Marc Behrens, went out into the field in tibet and rural portugal with a hot shot 4 track digital recorder used for film and hydrophones and so on.
I got these guys to play in a civilized manner by generating a score a la cage using dice. We broke the participants up into 6 groups, including me, thus 6 sided dice were used. (I came supplied with 12 and 8 sided ones which are used for role-playing games.) There were three movements, the largo, the allegro and the scherzo all interspersed with my rantings and cooings from my handy random poem generator. we were limited to 1 minute 30 second bursts, each following a recording of the space in which we worked, a shopping mall which was itself a converted parking garage, now defunct and mostly deserted except for a few hardy shopkeepers and hordes of bands which have colonized the store fronts and now use them as rehearsal spaces (often all at once).
We gave the performance, which was a stirring success in the main festival facility “Maus Habitos” another parking garage with an art center on the top floor. It all went swimmingly. Just prior to the performance, I gave my power point lecture called “Chance Ops” to the assembled nerds. Wonderful.
I also met, or re-met the guy from Touch, the one who had issued our cassette “shelved dreams”, Mike Harding.
He did an interesting performance himself, reading his prose with audio provided by a woman named Jana Winderen. She impressed me because she made her field recordings in the frozen sea using hydrophones dropped into holes in the ice. wow. I was impressed.
And we had big fun in Porto, me and Maria, you betcha. What a strange and beautiful city!