{"id":603,"date":"2008-07-14T14:34:08","date_gmt":"2008-07-14T19:34:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/nicomuhly.com\/news\/2008\/gee-pee-ess\/"},"modified":"2008-07-15T10:14:21","modified_gmt":"2008-07-15T15:14:21","slug":"gee-pee-ess","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/nicomuhly.com\/news\/2008\/gee-pee-ess\/","title":{"rendered":"Gee Pee Ess"},"content":{"rendered":"

This morning, I turned on the GPS as I was coming down the five floors of parking garage and told it to please head towards the airport, to the rental lot (a pre-saved location in its little mind). As I drove in circles, the GPS was continuously recalculating its position based on where it thought I was: “Go straight to ninth street. Recalculating. Go straight to eighth street. Recalculating. Go straight to ninth street. Recalculating. Go straight to eighth street. Recalculating.” The rhythm of her voice combined with my dizziness was pretty spectacular, and I entered a sort of trance state where I was spinning in circles, and a computer was trying to orient my spinning on its own homewards itinerary. Isn’t this an inversion of what computers are meant to be? Capital-I: figure out the itinerary, the curves, the nuanced slug-shaped information flow, and the computers spin merrily in circles as I guide myself home?<\/p>\n

All in all, L.A. has been really fun, actually. The Hollywood Bowl is my homegirl, and seeing Carmen last night was great. They had slightly shortened it, which I must say I didn’t even notice. Jessica Rivera, for whom I am writing a song cycle, sang Mica\u00c3\u00abla, which is normally a small role, but she OWNED it. We were sitting next to some really serious opera queens who were, like, screaming “git it!” and “brava\/i\/o\/e” before the reverb had even faded. I fear an opera queen, I have to tell you, but I’m sort of excited to see what they will make of my efforts in the genre; they are the bread and butter of the audiences for opera, which I wish people would write more about in the press. Yes, it’s old white people, but it’s old, gay, intensely educated about opera white people. In New Music, you see, we have Crazy People<\/em> who, like, pack a lunch to come to an evening concert and unwrap it loudly (an Icelandic friend of mine came with me to the Bang on a Can Marathon and quite correctly observed: “There are a lot of people with walking problems here!”) “\u201c New Music is sort of like the Bus Station of the classical music spectrum, for better and for worse. We are talking tuna fish sammich eaty high quality CD player talky khaki pant with relish stain weary crazy here. Opera Fans, on the other hand, are a whole other conversation<\/a>. Check out the comments on some of these entries. <\/p>\n

I<\/span> have been listening to this one particular track from the new Sigur R\u00f3s album<\/a> called Inn\u00c3\u00ad M\u00e9r Syngur Vitleysingur<\/em>. It has one of my favorite tricks in the world which is two different rhyming schemes, in this case, weak rhymes across the lines, followed by tight, single line rhymes. Check out the lyrics for the first verse, and listen along:<\/p>\n

[audio:InniMer.mp3]
\nSigur R\u00f3s Inn\u00c3\u00ad M\u00e9r Syngur Vitleysingur<\/em> from Me\u00c3\u00b0 Su\u00c3\u00b0 \u00c3\u00ad Eyrum vi\u00c3\u00b0 Spilum Endalaust<\/em><\/small><\/p>\n

\u00c3\u0081 silfur-\u00c3\u00a1
\nL\u00c3\u00bdsir allan heiminn og augun bl\u00c3\u00a1
\nSkera stj\u00c3\u00b6rnuhiminn
\n\u00c9g \u00f3ska m\u00e9r og loka n\u00fa augunum
\nJ\u00c3\u00a1, ger\u00c3\u00b0u \u00c3\u00bea\u00c3\u00b0, n\u00fa r\u00c3\u00a6tist \u00c3\u00bea\u00c3\u00b0
\n\u00c3\u201c nei<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

Then, the chorus, which has the most delicious tight rhymes:<\/p>\n

Minn besti vinur hverju sem dynur
\n\u00c9g kyngi t\u00c3\u00a1ri og anda h\u00c3\u00a1ri
\nIllum l\u00c3\u00a1tum, \u00c3\u00ad fa\u00c3\u00b0mi gr\u00c3\u00a1tum
\n\u00c3\u017eegar a\u00c3\u00b0 vi\u00c3\u00b0 hittumst
\n\u00c3\u017eegar a\u00c3\u00b0 vi\u00c3\u00b0 kyssumst
\nVarirnar brenndu, h\u00c3\u00b6ldumst \u00c3\u00ad hendur
\n\u00c9g s\u00e9 \u00c3\u00beig vakinn
\n\u00c9g s\u00e9 \u00c3\u00beig nakinn
\nInn\u00c3\u00ad m\u00e9r syngur vitleysingur
\nAlltaf \u00c3\u00bei\u00c3\u00b0 va\u00c3\u00b0a, vi\u00c3\u00b0 hlaupum hra\u00c3\u00b0ar
\nAllt ver\u00c3\u00b0ur sm\u00c3\u00a6rra
\n\u00c9g \u00c3\u00b6skra h\u00c3\u00a6rra
\nEr er vi\u00c3\u00b0 a\u00c3\u00b0a, \u00c3\u00ad burtu fara<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

Then, you get some of the same lines repeated, but this time on different cycles of the chord, so it’s slightly reorganized:<\/p>\n

Minn besti vinur hverju sem dynur
\nIllum l\u00c3\u00a1tum, \u00c3\u00ad fa\u00c3\u00b0mi gr\u00c3\u00a1tum
\n\u00c9g kyngi t\u00c3\u00a1ri og anda h\u00c3\u00a1ri
\n\u00c3\u017eegar a\u00c3\u00b0 vi\u00c3\u00b0 hittumst
\n\u00c3\u017eegar a\u00c3\u00b0 vi\u00c3\u00b0 kyssumst
\nVarirnar brenndu, h\u00c3\u00b6ldumst \u00c3\u00ad hendur
\n\u00c9g s\u00e9 \u00c3\u00beig vakinn
\n\u00c9g s\u00e9 \u00c3\u00beig nakinn
\nInn\u00c3\u00ad m\u00e9r syngur vitleysingur<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

There are about sixteen million things that work really well about this. I am particularly excited about the grammatical implications: in Icelandic, grammatically similar parts rhyme well with each other, so, in the third line, “tears” and “hair” rhyme because in the first instance they are being swallowed (a\u00c3\u00b0 kyngja) and in the second blown up on (a\u00c3\u00b0 anda). When I was listening to them play it in New York last month, I was struck by something: it’s totally the Same Scheme as that “For the instruments are by their rhimes” section from Benjamin Britten’s Rejoice in the Lamb!<\/em> Check it out. The text is from Christopher Smart’s poem of something like the same name, Jubilate Agno<\/em>:<\/p>\n

[audio:InstrumentsAreBy.mp3]
\nBenjamin Britten Rejoice in the Lamb<\/em> (excerpt)
\nChoir of King’s College, Cambridge
\nStephen Cleobury
\nI think this is from my old Argo recording, has this been re-ish?<\/small><\/p>\n

For the instruments are by their rhimes,
\nFor the shawm rhimes are lawn fawn and the like.
\nFor the shawm rhimes are moon boon and the like.
\nFor the harp rhimes are sing ring and the like.
\nFor the harp rhimes are ring string and the like.
\nFor the cymbal rhimes are bell well and the like.
\nFor the cymbal rhimes are toll soul and the like.
\nFor the flute rhimes are tooth youth and the like.
\nFor the flute rhimes are suit mute and the like.
\nFor the bassoon rhimes are pass class and the like.
\nFor the dulcimer rhimes are grace place and the like.
\nFor the clarinet rhimes are clean seen and the like.
\nFor the trumpet rhimes are sound bound and the like.<\/p>\n

For the trumpet of God is a blessed intelligence
\nAnd so are all the instruments in Heav’n.
\nFor God the Father Almighty plays upon the harp
\nOf stupendous magnitude and melody.
\nFor at that time malignity ceases
\nAnd the devils themselves are at peace.
\nFor this time is perceptible to man
\nBy a remarkable stillness and serenity of soul.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

Britten’s is the emotional reverse of the Sigur R\u00f3s, where the hysteria comes before the gentler, doughy rhymes. The two examples here, though, have more in common: harmonically, both take advantage of a reverse pedal point, which is to say, keeping a note constant in the treble while the bass moves around. In both cases, the trebles (J\u00f3nsi) agitate the fifth scale degree of the chord. Check it out on “…for at that time<\/strong> malignity ceases” (my emphases) or on “minn besti vinur \/ hverjum sem dynur” (“my best friend \/ whatever comes to pass”). An aside: when I first started paying attention to stuff, I used to sit at the piano and play the chords on the line “and the devils themselves are at peace” over and over and over.<\/p>\n

I have decided also that attempting translations of Icelandic is a good way to get better at it. Now that Sigur R\u00f3s are using 4-real bygg-gurl lyrics it’s gotten a lot easier, let me tell you. Like Steve Reich, whenever Ice people get really pumped about something, they go into primal scream makeup language time, like that moment in the Desert Music where Reich is like, “The mind is listening dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee,” which I think is the crotchety minimalist way of either listening to the Light Within or putting your fingers in your ears and singing the national an\u00c3\u00beemn. Beej does it too, in that song “Modern Things,” where she’s making total sense, talking about dinosaurs, and then all of a sudden she just sets it out when the beat comes in. Anyway, I am really into how audible the lyrics in the Sigur R\u00f3s song are, too. Check out a really quality rolled R<\/em> on the word “sm\u00c3\u00a6rra” (“smaller”), too. \u00c3\u008ddi\u00c3\u00be P\u00c3\u00ad\u00c3\u00b6fsd\u00f3ttir.<\/p>\n

So, in summary:<\/p>\n

    \nLA is not that bad as long as you rent a car with GPS upp inn.
    \nThe new Sigur R\u00f3s album is Good.
    \nBenjamin Britten is also Good.
    \nI fear an Opera Queen.
    \nIf you’re going to roll an R<\/em>, set it out for me.<\/ol>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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