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Drowning, recollected
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Electroacoustic meditation for electronics/MIDI, vibraphone, electric guitar and live reciter.
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Peak #367
Peak in subgenre #58
Author
Aniruddha Dutta
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Aniruddha Dutta
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October 26, 2007
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MP3 4.0 MB 128 kbps 4:24
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Drowning, recollected – part for live reciter [A version of the poem to be recited live with prerecorded music is provided below, though in each performance words can be improvised or changed, or switched among the different sections of the piece. This version corresponds to the recording provided in the package, but may not correspond exactly to the proposed performance.] 1.Introduction – Theme A [0:00 to 0:25] Still, green, almost beautiful Till it grows and grows 2. Interruption 1 [0:26 to 0:37] Over, ahead They race, tumble and flee Like bees, like dust (It looks pretty) 3. Theme B [0:38 to 1:05] And the quietened villages, from afar Echo the hollow roar Echo the hollow roar… And then silent Lies the water. It pauses… 3. Watershed 1 [1:06 to 1:41] In one flanging wave,/ It is upon me, / The painter in words and chords/ Of this scene./ It changes its hues/ Harsher than I can record and There is / no time anyways as My lungs get / filled up, I can’t sing But only / splutter and then Rise up in a / cascade of Little droplets and salt, /and rise again In another, A / cascade of twigs and sunlight and hope. And then / all is quiet, only Gently swinging. 4. Return & development of theme A [1:42 to 2:01] And such violence could spawn this quietness? 5. Reflection upon theme B [2:02 to 2:37] It doesn’t seem that way. It is a still life With me floating under a melancholy sky Of hues in subtle blues and greens… Not even the roar of thousands fleeing Produced this song, Nor these screams of hundreds drowned Could find its way into Any sincerity of lament, Nor the tears of the dispossessed… In this protected mind-world, I float. 6. Watershed 2 [2:38 to 3:24] Not the roar of thousands? Amidst the shrieking winds of Storms they appear only as punctuation to my Beautiful cascades and my pretty leaps: Except if you listen really close And discern how their streaming movements Make a poem more beautiful than this, a song More sincere and tender, as they Have to do with life. Not like this guilty frozen art, set up High for winds to hack at. 7. Interruption 2 [3:25 to 3:38] Where at... Is it coming? The water? 8. Return & development of Theme A [3:39 to 3:48] It will have the last say… 9. Coda [3:49 to 4:24] It will fade away Beyond songs and lives. Beyond these musings that recollection Has made pretty. Fade. Away.
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