Sunday, March 29, 2009
yr3wk41 MOPHO, moog rogue, juno 6, from longcat on Vimeo.
did the 2nd show of the musical tour last night, in an amazing church in hoxton, with angels on the ceiling...
the same church i was in on tuesday (the day i did this improvisation) and the vicar said i could do an improvisation there if i wanted to...
came home (last night) to an empty flat, a little broken somehow, spirited away was on bbc4 with the japanese voices and it was just what i needed, i missed the beginning and a bit in the middle because i cooked something for myself, but it was still great... i've seen it before...
then afterwards there was a film on itv4 called the beast which i've seen the end of once before and i've been waiting for it to come back (itv4 tends to repeat films a fair bit)...
started @ 12 & finished @ 3am, my brain not working out that this was because the clocks changed last night...
it was also really good, a russian tank in afghanistan, all the russians played by americans... made a couple of years before the fall of the berlin wall...
and now americans are in afghanistan...
x
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
1985 books mopho
what happened in 1985?
(the serial number of my mopho is 01985)
which books am i reading?
well in fact i finished one of them today, after watching the film...
but 1st the other, it's the 3rd book of "in search of lost time" by marcel proust and it's almost exactly the same size as my mopho...
2 of the 3 dimensions are very close...
looking down at the book or the synthesizer they are practically the same...
the mopho is a bit bigger looking at them end on, but a paperback book with more pages would do the trick... i might find a haruki murakami book that fits the bill...
so to the other - watchmen... i've been reading it for a few days - just in the house - and i got within two chapters of the end last this morning, so decided it was a good time to see the film, which i saw this afternoon... finishing the book when i got home...
the book is great... the film is also good, it's a touch flawed here and there for me, but it's good. it fits the book very well, departing in a few details later on but not too much...
once or twice in the action sequences i wasn't entirely convinced, and action in a graphic novel is easier than in films...
rorsharch is great, great as a character and very well played by jackie earle haley, also his moving rorsharch pattern face, alluded to in the book, is done excellently in the film...
the film also does something i like with rorsharch that the book doesn't do... mirroring the scene on mars where there's a reference to the comedian... (carefully not giving anything away)...
so, what happened in 1985?
x
(the serial number of my mopho is 01985)
which books am i reading?
well in fact i finished one of them today, after watching the film...
but 1st the other, it's the 3rd book of "in search of lost time" by marcel proust and it's almost exactly the same size as my mopho...
2 of the 3 dimensions are very close...
looking down at the book or the synthesizer they are practically the same...
the mopho is a bit bigger looking at them end on, but a paperback book with more pages would do the trick... i might find a haruki murakami book that fits the bill...
so to the other - watchmen... i've been reading it for a few days - just in the house - and i got within two chapters of the end last this morning, so decided it was a good time to see the film, which i saw this afternoon... finishing the book when i got home...
the book is great... the film is also good, it's a touch flawed here and there for me, but it's good. it fits the book very well, departing in a few details later on but not too much...
once or twice in the action sequences i wasn't entirely convinced, and action in a graphic novel is easier than in films...
rorsharch is great, great as a character and very well played by jackie earle haley, also his moving rorsharch pattern face, alluded to in the book, is done excellently in the film...
the film also does something i like with rorsharch that the book doesn't do... mirroring the scene on mars where there's a reference to the comedian... (carefully not giving anything away)...
so, what happened in 1985?
x
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
tv mopho church
so i saw last week's mad men on the i-player... great TV still... i found out that joan, the very sexy - all woman - in the office character is played by someone who was in a couple of episodes of firefly... the scifi thing made by the guy that did buffy...
so i youtubed those 2 episodes and watched them too... i'd watched all of firefly a while back when the film came out, some other computer has the video files on it, maybe the one i left in finsbury park...
also good tv, not as good as madmen, but not trying to be, very pleasing none-the-less...
red riding also turned out to be excellent, i watched the last of the 3 episodes on saturday... very grim, very satisfying...
and i still love my mopho, i noticed today that falling off my keyboard @ the gig on sunday did a little damage... the 4th assignable parameter knob is a little hurt, just cosmetic hurt, it still works fine...
i like it... my serial number is 01985... i keep trying to think of what happened in 1985 but i'm not sure anything did, i was 12/13...
played a song from the musical in an assembly this morning - in a primary school... that was cool, also got to play the piano in the church we're in on saturday, a kawai upright, very nice, with heaps of natural reverb... an amazing place... the whole ceiling covered in angels or saints... i'd like to do an improvisation in there one day if i can...
x
so i youtubed those 2 episodes and watched them too... i'd watched all of firefly a while back when the film came out, some other computer has the video files on it, maybe the one i left in finsbury park...
also good tv, not as good as madmen, but not trying to be, very pleasing none-the-less...
red riding also turned out to be excellent, i watched the last of the 3 episodes on saturday... very grim, very satisfying...
and i still love my mopho, i noticed today that falling off my keyboard @ the gig on sunday did a little damage... the 4th assignable parameter knob is a little hurt, just cosmetic hurt, it still works fine...
i like it... my serial number is 01985... i keep trying to think of what happened in 1985 but i'm not sure anything did, i was 12/13...
played a song from the musical in an assembly this morning - in a primary school... that was cool, also got to play the piano in the church we're in on saturday, a kawai upright, very nice, with heaps of natural reverb... an amazing place... the whole ceiling covered in angels or saints... i'd like to do an improvisation in there one day if i can...
x
Monday, March 23, 2009
lullabye mopho musical improvisation
yr3wk40 moog rogue & juno 6 from longcat on Vimeo.
on saturday i went down south to see spanna and her beautiful baby, the lullabye i wrote for her is currently the top song on my mypace...
old friends galore, all 4 of us who used to live in kensal rise together, F with her 2nd child, T with her usual wit, spanna with her brand new Mara (and indeed her man A) and me with my hayover...
curious mixture of hangover and hayfever which i was just emerging from when i arrived...
it was due to the red wine i'd drunk the night before after the opening night of the christian musical... really mental day it had been, finishing the lullabye (which involved recording a drum part by the wonderful J @ CM), picking up my brand new mopho which had been delivered to CM, doing the opening night, drinking...
the mopho is heaven on a stick...
i ordered it on wednesday (when i recorded the improvisation above), it was delivered to CM on thursday, picked it up friday, gigged it on sunday...
being last night... i was so excited by the new mopho that i forgot my keyboard stand and had to use the venue's keyboard stand, with sharp, loose screws holding it together and sticking out of it...
the mopho fell off a couple of times... it fits beautifully on the edge of my keyboard (it being ridiculously small) but it's not very stable, must find a better way of stowing it...
N was there - my sometimes benefactor (in fact the mopho is the only musical instrument i've bought recently without his help, he had a hand in my getting both the hammond and the piano module)... he was there with B, the 1st vocalist from hotel full of cops... the band i was in with N... it's probably been a decade since i last saw B, he hasn't changed, except that he's mellowed a little...
there is talk of a HFOC 2.0 in the air...
my beautiful dinah was there too, whooping and dancing...
it was a spanner jazz punks gig... it was good it think, i drank a couple of pints before playing so i was probably a touch ragged but i think we were still good... hard to say, we went down well...
i'm off soon to see TC down @ the studio - which i've started calling Blood Sunset Studio...
bought the watchmen book, i'm going to read at least some of it before i see the film...
x
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Sunday, March 15, 2009
Monday, March 09, 2009
red riding suit wearing writing for tv bheki mseleku
slept late, did my improvisation chores, smoked a small one while watching last thursday's red riding on the i-player...
very, very good...
channel 4 are making some damn good telly at the moment.... and it makes me want to be writing music for tv,
particularly because channel 4 are british and they seem as though they're open to newcomers...
redriding is a three-parter, this 1st part was fantastic...
killer opener, lets just hope they don't f*ck it up, the devils whore was another recent channel 4 outing and it had a killer opener also... to be fair it was good all the way through, but it did slacken just a little bit in the 3rd episode (of 4)...
i've just been invited to our cousins wedding, the 2nd of 4 brothers to get married... also to play the organ which is a lovely thought...
x
oh and why was i wearing a suit all day yesterday?
i played a massively long gig in cecil sharp house, solo piano for a vintage fashion fair... a longer gig than i've done before... 4, 45 minute sets, longer than the jazz gig last summer, but for the same money, money which was small for that gig, let alone this one...
but it was lovely... a grand piano in good condition, i met a lovely woman who was one of the stall holders... she was the 1st person to thank me, thinking i was leaving after my 2nd set...
her mum was a jazz singer and she recognised some of the songs i played, songs very few people recognise... i think it was her singing along to a tune earlier on and later she mentioned "wait 'till you see her"... she wrote down a couple of tunes and put it on the piano while i was playing, tunes i couldn't play her because i don't know them,
but i'm certainly going to track them down if i can, she has great taste...
i also met 2 other women i've met before (quite apart from my beautiful dinah and her friend who there), 1stly an ex-student of mine who had a portable gramophone with her, she played 78's in the 45 minutes between my sets... great combination...
also the owner of mishka just north of crouch end where i go and get presents for my dinah...
the 1st 2 sets went like a dream, easy (kind of), improvised sections, tunes, beautiful tunes...
by the 3rd set i was starting to fade a little and i wasn't as good as i should have been... don't get me wrong, i was still fantastic, just a little slackening, like the devils whore... 3rd of 4 is a difficult place to be...
in the 4th set a different stall holder came up to me and asked if i could play something more upbeat to wake people up a bit... i did my best with a version of "closer to the source" by bheki mseleku which drew a very small round of applause from her, but by this time it was about the furthest thing from what i wanted to do...
now searching for his name, (largely because i'd forgotten how to spell it) i came across his obituary... that is a sad, sad thing...
my memory is terrible (particularly just now) and i honestly don't know if i'd heard in september 2008 that bheki mseleku had died... i must talk to my dad about it...
he was a huge part of me becoming the pianist i am today... in my late teenage years and into my early 20's he was it for me...
there is a tradition in jazz (and indeed in many fields) of imitating one's idols when young... modelling yourself on them and being them as close as you can be... it's a stepping stone to becoming yourself, becoming the adult you...
in the years after i was a student, living as i briefly did in leamington spa, experimenting a little with drugs... i read a journey in ladakh by andrew harvey...
i loved it dearly... in that book AH describes a method of meditation where you learn the appearance of the buddha in very precise detail...
the object of your meditation is this image of the buddha and you become (as close as you can) this image of the buddha...
back then i related this to the jazz tradition of becoming your idol and i was helped in this relating by the beautiful fact of bheki mseleku's early arrival in the london jazz scene, where he made a bit of a splash, but then went off to a buddhist monastery to meditate for 5 years...
i loved him dearly...
it's one of my regrets (although it doesn't trouble me overly these days) that i didn't play with him when i had the chance... i was sat with my mum & dad in a concert hall in the docklands and bheki mseleku had played a lovely 1st set... (this is early in my london living - early to mid 20's me)
somebody announced at the beginning of the 2nd set that bheki would like it if there were any musicians in the audience to come and play with him... if they were pianists he would play bass...
mu mum was very keen that i should do it and she didn't keep it to herself...
i didn't do it..
it's possible that part of the reason was some daft thing in my mind in relation to my mum, freud would certainly encourage that notion, but then as my dinah says: freud's a w**ker...
check it out, 2 swear words in one post...
anyway, yesterday, after the gig i went straight up to the rehearsal for the musical i'm involved in... long, penultimate rehearsal, pepped me up though, gave me that energy i needed to get through it, it was walking from the rehearsal to crystal kebab that i had the lovely footsteps moment i mention in the earlier post x
very, very good...
channel 4 are making some damn good telly at the moment.... and it makes me want to be writing music for tv,
particularly because channel 4 are british and they seem as though they're open to newcomers...
redriding is a three-parter, this 1st part was fantastic...
killer opener, lets just hope they don't f*ck it up, the devils whore was another recent channel 4 outing and it had a killer opener also... to be fair it was good all the way through, but it did slacken just a little bit in the 3rd episode (of 4)...
i've just been invited to our cousins wedding, the 2nd of 4 brothers to get married... also to play the organ which is a lovely thought...
x
oh and why was i wearing a suit all day yesterday?
i played a massively long gig in cecil sharp house, solo piano for a vintage fashion fair... a longer gig than i've done before... 4, 45 minute sets, longer than the jazz gig last summer, but for the same money, money which was small for that gig, let alone this one...
but it was lovely... a grand piano in good condition, i met a lovely woman who was one of the stall holders... she was the 1st person to thank me, thinking i was leaving after my 2nd set...
her mum was a jazz singer and she recognised some of the songs i played, songs very few people recognise... i think it was her singing along to a tune earlier on and later she mentioned "wait 'till you see her"... she wrote down a couple of tunes and put it on the piano while i was playing, tunes i couldn't play her because i don't know them,
but i'm certainly going to track them down if i can, she has great taste...
i also met 2 other women i've met before (quite apart from my beautiful dinah and her friend who there), 1stly an ex-student of mine who had a portable gramophone with her, she played 78's in the 45 minutes between my sets... great combination...
also the owner of mishka just north of crouch end where i go and get presents for my dinah...
the 1st 2 sets went like a dream, easy (kind of), improvised sections, tunes, beautiful tunes...
by the 3rd set i was starting to fade a little and i wasn't as good as i should have been... don't get me wrong, i was still fantastic, just a little slackening, like the devils whore... 3rd of 4 is a difficult place to be...
in the 4th set a different stall holder came up to me and asked if i could play something more upbeat to wake people up a bit... i did my best with a version of "closer to the source" by bheki mseleku which drew a very small round of applause from her, but by this time it was about the furthest thing from what i wanted to do...
now searching for his name, (largely because i'd forgotten how to spell it) i came across his obituary... that is a sad, sad thing...
my memory is terrible (particularly just now) and i honestly don't know if i'd heard in september 2008 that bheki mseleku had died... i must talk to my dad about it...
he was a huge part of me becoming the pianist i am today... in my late teenage years and into my early 20's he was it for me...
there is a tradition in jazz (and indeed in many fields) of imitating one's idols when young... modelling yourself on them and being them as close as you can be... it's a stepping stone to becoming yourself, becoming the adult you...
in the years after i was a student, living as i briefly did in leamington spa, experimenting a little with drugs... i read a journey in ladakh by andrew harvey...
i loved it dearly... in that book AH describes a method of meditation where you learn the appearance of the buddha in very precise detail...
the object of your meditation is this image of the buddha and you become (as close as you can) this image of the buddha...
back then i related this to the jazz tradition of becoming your idol and i was helped in this relating by the beautiful fact of bheki mseleku's early arrival in the london jazz scene, where he made a bit of a splash, but then went off to a buddhist monastery to meditate for 5 years...
i loved him dearly...
it's one of my regrets (although it doesn't trouble me overly these days) that i didn't play with him when i had the chance... i was sat with my mum & dad in a concert hall in the docklands and bheki mseleku had played a lovely 1st set... (this is early in my london living - early to mid 20's me)
somebody announced at the beginning of the 2nd set that bheki would like it if there were any musicians in the audience to come and play with him... if they were pianists he would play bass...
mu mum was very keen that i should do it and she didn't keep it to herself...
i didn't do it..
it's possible that part of the reason was some daft thing in my mind in relation to my mum, freud would certainly encourage that notion, but then as my dinah says: freud's a w**ker...
check it out, 2 swear words in one post...
anyway, yesterday, after the gig i went straight up to the rehearsal for the musical i'm involved in... long, penultimate rehearsal, pepped me up though, gave me that energy i needed to get through it, it was walking from the rehearsal to crystal kebab that i had the lovely footsteps moment i mention in the earlier post x
yr3wk38 upright piano
yr3wk38 upright piano from longcat on Vimeo.
this is from tuesday afternoon, it's the 1st time i've used a mirror video effect in an improvisation, and it's also the 1st time the audio has gone through the computer in the studio, a couple of UAD effects on it...
it's also been ages since i did one on a real piano - (actually that's not true - me & gareth did one using a real piano only a couple of weeks ago)
now - yesterday i was in the suit all day...
after it was all over i was walking along tufnell park road, my smart shoes making a loud sound with every step... i overtook another man, also wearing loud, smart shoes...
i was really tired and a bit frazzled and it was very pleasing to hear the sound of my steps and his steps ringing out, slightly different speeds, but very close, mine slightly faster than his... 2 rhythms gradually going in and out of phase...
eased my troubled mind...
x
Thursday, March 05, 2009
rain and no rain neve joy
last night around midnight, cycling by the thames, the houses of parliament on the other side of the river... lowtide, mad, mad rain pouring on me... joni mithcell's hegira in my ears... as though the river was so low because all the water was falling from the sky...
tonight, around the same time, (a little later), no rain, clear, crisp sky, a bite in the air... carl craig in my ears...
last night, coming in and having to take every single item of clothing off, not even my T-shirt escaped the wet... a hot shower, careful arranging of things on radiators...
similar shaped days today and yesterday... well, yesterday and the day before yesterday if you're reading this on thursday... me being in the early hours thereof...
saw spski yesterday, he of job interview fame, lovely to hang out with him, popped in for a tea around 2...
today i was supposed to meet one of the actors from the show i'm doing, to go through his big number... he didn't show, wasted 90 minutes of my life, time i could have spent fetching the proust which has arrived at the bookshop...
then, yesterday and today, i spent a couple of hours being a session piano player for the students @ CM, yesterday with MM running the class and today with yimkin in that position, yesterday i recorded my weekly improvisation after, today i recorded some current compositional ideas...
had a bleak moment or 6 around 6 o'clock and i was very glad of that piano to play... came up with some melancholy drenched thing... worked on the "dreamt i was bach" piece, just learning how to play it on the piano...
yesteday i went and got spski again, dragged him out of the flat to get a curry, today i met yimkin, (who had in the mean time been @ ginger B's studio) and we got a curry -
yesterday on my own but meeting T (and M) there, today with yimkin in tow... i went to the studio... down in kennington... new home of my rhodes...
yimkin & me got something working in the system, UAD plugin's which i thought we had but which weren't showing up... the PULTEC of which i'd heard tell and several NEVE plugins's - channel strips or EQ's... so very sexy...
i'm going to put this weeks improvisation through some of it... in fact that all worked really nicely, recording @ CM and then opening exactly the same file in the studio...
good times ahead...
much work to do on the studio but it's going to be so, so sexy...
of course it's quite alot of time away from my dinah which is sad... this week she's a studio widow... last night dripping wet me found her asleep on the sofa...
tonight she'd gone to bed by the time i got in...
and that's where i'm headed now, hammersmith work tomorrow and i'd like to cycle in, i wonder how the distance compares with the studio schlep? hmm... and weather..?
i'm rehearsing with the spanner jazz punks tomorrow night so if i cycle i'll have to get back here and then strap the keyboard on and hit the tube...
anyway, must sleep, i want to get that proust in the morning, and in fact that would be beautiful, the whole tube journey to hammersmith (barons court), to try and start this proust, then head down to the studio, do my thing with the improvisation, then skip over to the rehearsal...?
which to choose? bike or tube?
x
tonight, around the same time, (a little later), no rain, clear, crisp sky, a bite in the air... carl craig in my ears...
last night, coming in and having to take every single item of clothing off, not even my T-shirt escaped the wet... a hot shower, careful arranging of things on radiators...
similar shaped days today and yesterday... well, yesterday and the day before yesterday if you're reading this on thursday... me being in the early hours thereof...
saw spski yesterday, he of job interview fame, lovely to hang out with him, popped in for a tea around 2...
today i was supposed to meet one of the actors from the show i'm doing, to go through his big number... he didn't show, wasted 90 minutes of my life, time i could have spent fetching the proust which has arrived at the bookshop...
then, yesterday and today, i spent a couple of hours being a session piano player for the students @ CM, yesterday with MM running the class and today with yimkin in that position, yesterday i recorded my weekly improvisation after, today i recorded some current compositional ideas...
had a bleak moment or 6 around 6 o'clock and i was very glad of that piano to play... came up with some melancholy drenched thing... worked on the "dreamt i was bach" piece, just learning how to play it on the piano...
yesteday i went and got spski again, dragged him out of the flat to get a curry, today i met yimkin, (who had in the mean time been @ ginger B's studio) and we got a curry -
yesterday on my own but meeting T (and M) there, today with yimkin in tow... i went to the studio... down in kennington... new home of my rhodes...
yimkin & me got something working in the system, UAD plugin's which i thought we had but which weren't showing up... the PULTEC of which i'd heard tell and several NEVE plugins's - channel strips or EQ's... so very sexy...
i'm going to put this weeks improvisation through some of it... in fact that all worked really nicely, recording @ CM and then opening exactly the same file in the studio...
good times ahead...
much work to do on the studio but it's going to be so, so sexy...
of course it's quite alot of time away from my dinah which is sad... this week she's a studio widow... last night dripping wet me found her asleep on the sofa...
tonight she'd gone to bed by the time i got in...
and that's where i'm headed now, hammersmith work tomorrow and i'd like to cycle in, i wonder how the distance compares with the studio schlep? hmm... and weather..?
i'm rehearsing with the spanner jazz punks tomorrow night so if i cycle i'll have to get back here and then strap the keyboard on and hit the tube...
anyway, must sleep, i want to get that proust in the morning, and in fact that would be beautiful, the whole tube journey to hammersmith (barons court), to try and start this proust, then head down to the studio, do my thing with the improvisation, then skip over to the rehearsal...?
which to choose? bike or tube?
x
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Sunday, March 01, 2009
yr3wk37 moog, juno, hammond
yr3wk37 moog, juno, hammond from longcat on Vimeo.
this from thursday morning, a couple of weeks ago it was the juno on it's own, now it's joined by the moog and the hammond organ...
i find in certain sections of this my arm looks really odd...
i formally welcome anamoglam to these pages, although he(?)'s been watching for a little while it seems...
x
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