“… so… when I saw this instrument, I intuitively knew that I can be… independent…” – Suzanne Ciani
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when the canvas sounds
It is one of a kind feeling when you are surrounded by the silence that is filled and trembling with music living inside it! This is exactly how it feels being around these giants. Giants in the physical and metaphysical sense. I’ve seen these before. On a paper… on a screen.. in a ‘coffee-table-book’ size……
forever walking after her own freedom
«and the furthest remoteness is nearest to the nearest closeness» – Ljubica. Marić, Zapisi (Scripts) The Fantasia of Emancipated Expressiveness Whether coincidence or a sign, Ljubica Marić was born practically on then same day when the first atonal composition (Schoenberg’s Three Piano Pieces Op.11) was composed. In the time when music in Serbia was mainly focused on vocal…
Ten years ago today… a Star-Knower died. Only to give birth to future
It seems only appropriate to start this post with simply putting this here: And it would be easy to just also finish here. Because this music… it tells tales that words cannot do justice.But, as this specific piece, and performance, also carry a very personal meaning, and a tale, I will proceed. I didn’t know…
Listening to Galaxies faraway, here and now.
I don’t think that there will ever be words accurate and nuanced enough to express the love and admiration I have and feel for Iannotta’s music, and all the “imaginatoriums” that it takes my mind to. Her sound world is so extraordinary, and extraordinarily detailed and different for each work that sort of each one…
SundayNight ElectronicLullaby
Stargazing.With eyes closed.And only ears seeing the twinkling of stellar constellations. Courtesy of @LizDobsonUoH and this #sundaynigh#electroniclullaby.
tape tapping
Thinking/Hearing/Doing “outside of the box”. Transforming, replacing, translating sources+roles… and creating something extraordinary, both sound, performance and vision wise. [via Open Reel Ensemble]
Within Atoui’s Within
This is not usually a place I would write about a work/piece/performance I participated in (setting aside now the ongoing battle of thoughts on who is the performer who creator who recipient and if and how blurred those lines are…), but taking in account that it is an experience that had such an impact, and…
The Force of Fure
Have you ever been inside of a glacier? How about being a Turritopsis dohrnii frozen within an iceberg of a glacier. An iceberg that is further going to melt. That is melting. And when absolutely melted, you, this practically immortal jellyfish, are ready to restart the new cycle of your life… with taking a breath. …
Left Breathless In the Heights of the Air
Have you ever stood in the middle of the air? Starting from the ground, and being elevated. Higher and higher. Feeling as if the air is getting thinner. And while rushes of grasps for air are occupying your thought and body, you realise that yo are not flying after all. But rather being elevated by…