Notes on Tristan Perich's "Parallels" (with Meehan/Perkins Duo)

This live, outdoor MOMA Nights event took place Thurs, Aug. 15, with excellent, unseasonably cool evening weather for a packed Sculpture Garden audience. Perich was offstage, letting his electronics do their thing, while Meehan and Perkins played triangles and hi-hat cymbals processed through his pedals/software/speaker rig. The piece recalled a late-'60s Steve Reich or Terry Riley jam and went on continuously for about an hour without letup. The main timbre was a Farfisa organ-like tone that spit out variegated trills and arpeggios within a somewhat limited tonal range. Midway through the hi-hats added human-played percussive textures. The mid-range "organ" was occasionally relieved by bass notes but it mostly hammered at one spot in your ear.
The piece was not an endurance work compared to Terry Riley's all-night organ-and-delay-pedal concerts but it certainly taxed this supra-bohemian audience sipping from champagne flutes and munching seasonal snacks and bruschetta selections. A few people voted with their feet.
As a believer in one and a half minute songs, this listener kept wanting to edit down to a few nice sections, and in about five places thought "this would be a good ending place."
Feats of endurance aren't all that impressive but you have to give points for the inventive musical ideas and surprises that kept popping up throughout the hour. The software and/or players generated some really exquisite clusters and runs of notes in purely Western, well-tempered scales.
It was possible to close your eyes and imagine three or four layers of sound: the street noise of midtown (a dull roar), the "organ," high pitched squeaks and chimes (a sort of residue of the metal triangles), and percussive white noise slaps.
As for the methodology, it was hard to tell what the software was doing exactly. Per the MOMA website "the piece is Perich’s first to combine order and randomness in the programming of 1-bit waveforms," but usually "one bit" conjures raspy square and/or pulsewidth waves, a la Atari games. None of that was heard. To this untutored ear it sounded like software was sampling a part of the triangle sound and removing decay and transients to generate those "pure" sounding organ tones, and then adding arpeggiation and a certain amount of randomness, in real time, as the players were playing.

work on paper, 1990

squirrel

conte on paper, 18 x 12 inches

I did this series of "roots" drawings, trying to work as traditionally as possible, in or near the kitsch zone. A younger snottier artist visited my studio and blanched. What's wrong with them? I asked. "Everything," he said, but the most I could get out of him was that if you were going to do anything that looked like charcoal you needed "Donald Sultan-like tasty smears."

feeling the spam pressure

Am continuing to think about Anil Dash's analysis of how Google destroyed the web as a place for discourse by its Adword-monetization of links: "Inevitably, spammers arose to take advantage of the ability to create high-economic-value links at very low cost, causing vast damage to the ability to use links as a purely informational exchange."
This hits me personally as a living rellc of the old blogosphere. Just by dint of surviving and having a certain number of links pointing here, I'm a magnet for spammers trying to hijack my URL for profit. This is increasingly beyond the ability of an individual with only modest tech skills to deal with.
The latest outrage is bots trying to guess my p-word through tens of thousands of login attempts. I added a plugin that blocks some but not all of these. I also have some pharma spam code (invisible to the public but not the Googlebot) that experts can't seem to get rid of.
If I pack it in it will be because of this BS. As Quentin Tarantino said about digital filmmaking, "this isn't what I signed on for."
It would be easy enough to start up again on a new domain (I did this once) but I resent having to do it because of Google's profit model.

"Al Gore Sighs"

"Al Gore Sighs" [2.3 MB .mp3]

Made this political musique concrete a few years ago for a group project I was invited to participate in and then rejected from as soon as this hit the curator's inbox!
Al Gore won the first Bush/Gore debate in 2000 by virtue of having a greater intellect than a head of cabbage. Then, media mavens decided a few months later that Gore lost the debate, because of his audible sighs while Bush was speaking. The debate was still up on one of the network websites so I recorded some of the sighs and made a music piece with them.
It unfortunately also includes some soundbites of Bush lying about, among other things, whether private banks would give citizens a "better rate of return" on their Social Security dollars.