Posts Tagged: avant-garde


27
Mar 09

The Art of the Toy Piano

Our final post in Experimental/Avant-Garde music week is about Margaret Leng Tan, who I can barely even use words to describe.

Born in Singapore, she started playing piano at the age of six, and won a scholarship to Julliard when she was sixteen, where in 1971 she became the first woman to ever complete a Doctorate of Musical Arts there. How’re those for some fucking credentials?

Her training was in classical concert piano, but my sneaking suspicion is that she found it a bit boring. So she then went on to playing prepared piano, which is where you put weird shit inside of the piano (nuts, bolts, bits of wood, matchbox cars, Woody Allen’s teeth…) and then either play it the usual way, with the keys, or reach inside and pluck the strings.

Margaret Leng Tan

Actually, plucking the strings might be called something else. But she definitely got into using  some pomo methodologies. And THEN, she met John Cage, and worked with him for the last eleven years of his life. If you’re unfamiliar with John Cage, here is a sentence from wikipedia for you: “A pioneer of chance music, electronic music and non-standard use of musical instruments, Cage was one of the leading figures of the post-war avant-garde and, in the opinion of many, the most influential American composer of the 20th century.”

He’s kind of a big deal.

So after he died, Margaret Leng Tan toured around performing his work, which is legendary for its difficulty. A lot of it is so atonal and dadaistic that I don’t think it was really even meant to be performed. And then, one day in 1993,  she wandered into a shop selling toy pianos and picked one up. A toy piano is different from a regular piano because, well, it’s a toy. They’re usually tiny, and thus a lot higher pitched, and often much more difficult to persuade to hold their tuning. And Dr. Margaret Leng Tan can play the absolute living shit out of them.

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25
Mar 09

Machines were mice and men were lions, once upon a time

Moondog

If I were to stop you on the street, pull this photo out of my pocket and show it to you, what would you say? Would you say, “Hey, that guy’s wearing a football on his head!” Or, “Hey, that guy is dressed up like a viking! Is he playing dungeons and dragons?”

Or would you say, “Hey! That’s Moondog!”

Those are all good reactions, but that last one is actually 100% correct. This is a photograph of Moondog, aka Louis Thomas Hardin, aka the Viking of 6th Avenue, aka one of my new favorite American composers.

Check out this short piece, “Symphonique #6 (Good For Goodie),” from his album Moondog 2, recorded in 1971 (2:48):

This piece seems to be fairly representative of his work– a complicated, underlying percussive element, with building counterpuntal melody on top, and insane time signature. I also freaking love the bass line.

There are a lot of amazing things I could tell you about Moondog (and I’ve only known about Moondog for a few weeks– a friend and I were trading recent obsessions, and she tipped me off): he was blinded when he was 16 in a farm accident (that would have been 1932), he lived on the streets of New York City for about 20 years, and he only wore clothing that he made himself, all various homages to Thor, the Norse god of thunder.

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24
Mar 09

A thing of beauty is a joy forever

Especially when this:

Nude Descending a Staircase No. 2, by Marcel Duchamp

Nude Descending a Staircase No. 2, by Marcel Duchamp

Can inspire this:


“Naked Girl Falling Down the Stairs” by The Cramps

My favorite is the little dance that Lux and Ivy do at 1:24. I can’t believe that they were married for 37 years.


23
Mar 09

Theremin? Theremax!

This is a very special week here at the mitchco a go go. Why? Because I’m updating.  And also because it’s EXPERIMENTAL/AVANT-GARDE MUSIC WEEK.

Today we’ll be discussing the only instrument you can play without touching it, the theremin (I feel like there should be a dirty joke in there somewhere, but I’m not going to dignify it). It was invented by Dr. Leon Theremin, a crazy Russian inventor, and brought to international fame and fortune by Clara Rockmore, its first (and perhaps greatest) virtuoso. If you want to learn more about the good doctor, check out the documentary Theremin: An Electronic Odyssey. If you want to learn more about Clara Rockmore, here, let me tell you.

Clara was born in Lithuania, and was a childhood violin prodigy. Like any childhood violin prodigy born in the Russian empire, she was sent to the Imperial conservatory of Saint Petersburg when she was five. And like many children born in the Russian empire, she developed a bone problem due to malnutrition, and had to stop playing the violin.

Clara Rockmore and her theremin

Clara Rockmore and her theremin

Thankfully, she soon after met Leon Theremin, who happened to have an instrument you could play without touching. The combination of her excellent pitch, knowledge of music and instrumentation, and fucked up bones made her an ideal candidate for theremin shredding, and shred she did. Why do you think her last name was ROCK MORE?

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