Top Music for 2007

My top artists for 2007, according to last.fm. Not the most representative collection, because the long tail of my listening habits is, well, really long. But aside from a few surprises, it’s pretty fair. One thing that’s not a surprise: I am decidedly out-of-date. I think only a few of these folks came out with an album this year. And a lot of them are dead. I almost never know what’s going on in the music world, but I’m okay with that.
On with the list…

Jeff Buckley – No surprise here. Pretty sure I’ve got more of his music than any other person in my collection.
King Crimson – Big surge in the second half of the year. In the Court of the Crimson King quickly became one of my favorite albums, ever. And Beat is a lot of fun.
Pink Floyd – Old standby.
DJ Ti?´sto – This was a bit of a surprise, but In Search of Sunrise has gotten a lot of play. Like today, for example.
Claude Debussy – Heavy play of the Nocturnes and Children’s Corner.
Dave Brubeck – Didn’t expect him so high, but he got featured in a couple of playlists.
Radiohead – No surprise.
Jean Sibelius – Huge surge this winter, after reading The Rest Is Noise.
Philip Glass – I went on a Glass-collecting spree this fall. Still have something of love/hate relationship with his music.
Feist – We had a good year together, except for when she released an album when I was out hiking for a couple months.
Sergei Rachmaninoff – Pretty balanced play from an old favorite, across the spectrum of symphonies, concertos, choral works and chamber stuff.
Madonna – Never really listened to her until this year. Big fan.
Bela Fleck & the Flecktones – Another surprise here. Didn’t think I was listening to them so much, but I got addicted to “Big Country” for a while.
Pat Metheny – Probably would have ranked higher if last.fm kept track of all the play on road trips.
Henry Purcell – I sat through Dido & Aeneas a bunch of times so I could hear the final aria and chorus in context.
Johnny Cash – A good bit of the older stuff, but especially American IV.
Duran DuranRio, mostly. Especially “New Religion“.
Daft Punk – Eh. Need to play this less, I think.
Al Jarreau – Mostly the live album, Look to the Rainbow.
Carly Simon – Almost all from Anticipation.
Erik Satie – Almost exclusively due to the Gymnopedies.
April March – For some reason, the fact that she’s over 40 really boggles me.
Will Scruggs – A good friend and brilliant jazz saxophonist.
Joanna Newsom – Surprised she wasn’t higher on my list. Probably would be if her songs weren’t so epic and awesome. Still feel like an idiot for not going to her Atlanta show this past November.
Machito – The Afro-Cuban Jazz Suite got into a couple playlists.

“I don’t know how anyone can try to be universal. The way you really do it is to take care in your own work, do the best job you can, be as truthful as possible about the things right under your nose.” –Steve Reich

This Saturday in Atlanta, The Happenstance at The Earl: “We select 30 musicians, make them meet us early in the morning at a local rock club, randomly divide them into 5 piece bands, and send them off to create a 20 minute set of music which they will perform that evening.”

The Rest Is Noise: Listening to the Twentieth Century (review: 5/5)

Early on in his new book, Alex Ross identifies one thing that separates music from other arts: “At a performance, listeners experience a new work collectively, at the same rate and approximately from the same distance. They cannot stop to consider the implications of a half-lovely chord or concealed waltz rhythm. They are a crowd, and crowds tend to align themselves as one mind.” Though Ross doesn’t say it outright, that also applies to crowds of composers.
Much of his new book, The Rest Is Noise: Listening to the Twentieth Century, is spent wrestling with the idea of the push and pull of the crowd and the “split between modernist and populist conceptions of the composer’s role.” There’s that clever insinuation in the title. Though the book brings up a lot of music, yes, but it’s also about listening to the era, the shifting alliances and rivalries among composers, the feedback loop of popular culture, ethnicity, politics, war.

And the buildup to and endurance of wartime dominates the much of the book. His description of the Teens and Twenties has some eerie parallels with today:

For anyone who cherishes the notion that there is some inherent spiritual goodness in artists of great talent, the era of Stalin and Hitler is disillusioning. Not only did composers fail to rise up en masse against totalitarianism, but many actively welcomed it. In the capitalist free-for-all of the twenties, they had contended with technologically enhanced mass culture, which introduced a new aristocracy of movie stars, pop musicians, and celebrities without portfolio. Having long depended on the largesse of the Church, the upper classes, and high bourgeoisie, composers suddenly found themselves, in the Jazz Age, without obvious means of support. Some fell to dreaming of a political knight in shining armor who would come to their aid.

Two recurring characters appear in the first half of the book. The first is Thomas Mann‘s book Doctor Faustus, about a composer who makes a bargain with the devil and whose fictional music owes a lot to the real music of Arnold Schoenberg. The second is the opera Salome by Richard Strauss, a scandalous early 20th-century opera. Opera comes up quite often. It’s easier to talk about the music with an explicit emotional narrative. Ross can let the libretto tell the story rather than relying exclusively on musical description or intuition. There are also long treatments of the operas Wozzeck, The Threepenny Opera, Peter Grimes, and Nixon in China.

It makes sense to talk about the big works, the standbys, the headlines. I don’t think he meant to create a comprehensive book, so of course there are some unfortunate absences. Ross mentioned that he regrets he could have spent more time writing about “conservative” composers. Rachmaninov, for example, only gets a few mentions. Though he’s a modern-day orchestral standby (and one of my personal favorites), he didn’t shake things up enough to make it to the book. Carl Nielsen and a bunch of the British also get passed over. Nonetheless, the depth and breadth of research that went into the book is consistently amazing, in part because it flows so well. I don’t think I’ve read non-fiction this enjoyable in a couple years.

Be sure to stop by his website. Ross has audiofiles for The Rest Is Noise on his website, as well as a video introduction. If you’re looking for a great sample, there’s an excerpt from the chapter on Sibelius.

Brian Sacawa on playing unfettered, taking classical music out of the grand halls and into alternative venues. A lot of the talk focuses on music groups reaching new audiences, but like he says, it can be great for the performers, too. It’s liberating.

One man’s trash is another man’s trumpet. A gallery of weird musical instruments–some are handmade from scratch, some are nicely constructed from materials at hand. The organ-in-the-cave is just amazing.
–Romance, coffee, cigarettes, fashion… a photo-essay about Parisians. [via coudal]

Nothing like the excitement of toppling dominoes. This group gets bonus points for 1) variety of toppled materials [soap?!] and 2) creative use of apartment space. [via do]

–So a gentleman bought a car, drove it home, parked it. The next day it was gone. The dealer took it back: all most sales are final. [via digg]

–Conundrum: how to sustain a religion in which all members are celibate. It’s a tough problem evidenced by the fact that soon there will be no more Shakers.

–Six-and-a-half billion people on this planet. And I’m only one pixel.
–Here’s an interesting essay & audio piece in the New Yorker on Mozart, written by a guy who has spent some time listening to the master’s works–all of them. “A hundred and eighty CDs… reissued in a handsome and surprisingly manageable array of seventeen boxes. During a slow week last winter, I transferred it to an iPod and discovered that Mozart requires 9.77 gigabytes.”

–Russia not only has a lock on the club scene, it’s also got the biggest hole in the world. I hope they do something cool with it when the mining peters out, like a waterslide. [via digg]
Update: I ought to have done some fact-checking. The biggest man-made hole in the world, Bingham Canyon, is actually here in the States. That’s 4000 feet of hole-ness outside of Salt Lake City. I still think the Russian one looks cooler, but they are both begging for a water park. Or some trees.

–I’m a sucker for conspiracy theory and revisionist history. The Associated Press reports on a newly-discovered copy of a letter written by Abraham Lincoln, a letter urging governors to support a Constitutional amendment to protect slavery. But then again, as historian Thomas DiLorenzo writes, this isn’t really news. I’m not usually much interested in biography, but I’m looking forward to DiLorenzo’s new book arriving this fall.

–I’ve always liked the Georgia font, especially those dropped numerals (1234567890). Lately it has become the “in” font for websites. One student finds that Georgia helps him get better grades.
–Steve Pavlina lists “10 Reasons You Should Never Get a Job“. I’ve enjoyed his website quite a bit, minus the more out-there, new-agey essays (for example).

–I just love this political cartoon with Al Gore. The set-up (so perfectly in character), the wit, the cynicism… Gets me every time. Unfortunately, I haven’t had a chance to read his book or see the movie yet. Though I’ve heard that his lecture circuit presentation is a barnburner.

–Composer Philip Glass and IBM teamed up with IBM to create the Glass Engine. I absolutely love the interface used to explore the range of music, allowing you navigate by title, year, style, emotional content, and more. I’d really like to see stand-alone software with the same functionality. I’d add in the ability to customize and create your own categories, and of course personalize the metadata for each of those. My other idea for this would be to run the software through a wall-sized touchscreen…

Atlanta Ballet Orchestra Given the Pink Slip

Some sad news for Atlanta arts today: the Atlanta Ballet will no longer perform with live music. They have decided not to renew the musicians’ contracts for the 2006-2007 season, so all performances will be done with recorded music. I’m guessing the musician’s union wouldn’t budge, and there just ain’t that much free money for the arts laying around.
It’s kind of a bummer. There’s always that intangible ‘something’ that live music brings. Whether it’s just the little humming and tooting before the show, or appreciating the not-so-simple act of coordinating dancers and musicians–the orchestra adds a lot to the productions. Two productions I really liked, Dracula and Hamlet [music by Philip Glass] wouldn’t have been nearly the same without the live music. It really felt like something special, an Event.

Surely there’s another way? I’ll bet there are some highly-qualified college students and highly qualified amateurs in the Atlanta area that would be glad to play for much lower fees. Heck, I would have played for free when I was doing percussion back in college. Some of my favorite concerts were the dual-department music/ dance productions. Hopefully, the orchestra will have only a brief absence. Or perhaps it will free the ballet to collaborate with other, smaller ensembles. We shall see. I’m still a bit bummed, though.

Music is louder than it used to be. These days the record and music broadcast industry is stuck in a louder=catchier mindset. I’ve also noticed the lack of range and nuance. Outside of the mass pop albums, one that sticks out in my mind is Coldplay’s latest. It was really good the first time I listened. But after a few dozen times around the block, it just didn’t have the range or staying power of the first two. It felt just a bit stale.
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