A quiet movement

There's a haiku I've been looking for but haven't been able to find. That is, until I started getting things ready for the movers. There it was in my Modern Japanese Literature binder from the fall of 1998. It's from Masaoka Shiki's (1867-1902) Thirty-Nine Haiku:

A stray cat
shits in my
winter garden

You'll notice that it doesn't have the typical 5-7-5 syllable count--that's because it's in translation. I like it because I like cats. But I also like it because it evokes a kind of serenity that I often feel when I look out at a fresh snow during wintertime. A cat is simply doing it's business in the quiet of a cold winter landscape. Everything seems hushed and peaceful, even though the cat is defecating.

Another live one

A while ago I made a big deal about the scarcity of live classical music recordings and vowed that one day I would release a live album. American Voices is not a live album, however, I'm including one track from a live performance--Erik Spangler's pastlife laptops and attic instruments for alto saxophone, turntables, and electronics. We did it as part of the whatWALL? integrated multimedia show last October. Erik and I both thought the performance was special and brimming with energy. That's the kind of stuff I want on this disc. So here's a little sample of the track with me and DJ Dubble8 trading licks. Enjoy.

MIA

Sorry to be missing in action for such an extended period of time. I haven't had much time for blogging lately--and apologies to those whose blogs I haven't been able to frequent quite as much recently. So what's been going on? A few things, actually. First, I'm planning for this 2000+ mile move to Tucson. The movers will be here this Sunday and I'll be taking off on Tuesday with my father as co-pilot. Nice Father's Day present--an exhausting three-day cross-country drive! Purging my closets and boxes is quite time consuming. Then there's this other thing that I've been doing. I save my change. In fact, I've been saving my change for the past five years. I need to count it before I leave. Don't want the movers handling that! And I don't want my car to be leaning to one side all the way to Tucson. (Any guesses on how much I've got?) Plus my bike will be taking up most of the space anyway. (That's right, I've got the Look. Take it away, Roxette!) Let's see, what else. Well, there's this album I've been mentioning a lot recently. Know what? It's finished! All that needs to be done is the mastering. I'm very excited about it. And it feels great to have it all in the can . You'll definitely know when it "drops," as they say in the pop world. One last thing, thanks to composer Everette Minchew over at Sequenza21 for keeping the faith.

Kyle Horch, AngloSax

CD Review. AngloSax, Kyle Horch, saxophone. The Saxophone Symposium, Vol. 29 (2004).

Soundtrack

Steely Dan, Two Against Nature

There's a reason this album won the Grammy for Album of the Year in 2001.

Edge Fest review

I'm back online after a great show at the Berkeley Edge Festival and a successful house-hunting trip to Tucson. There were two concerts last sunday as part of the Edge Fest--one featuring the music of John Zorn (Masada Book Two - The Book of Angels for violin and piano and Necronomicon for string quartet) and another featuring music by Berkeley and Berkeley-affiliated composers. Zorn's music is intense, visceral, satirical, and extremely communicative but over the course of an entire concert, not to mention an entire weekend, becomes very predictable, losing much of its shock value and humor once you've heard a cartoon or standard classical music quote more than twenty times. That being said, the players (Mark Feldman, violin and Sylvie Courvoisier, piano, along with the Crowley Quartet) were absolutely viscious, which made the concert more than bearable even after you knew what was coming.

I played on the Berkeley composers concert, which featured the music of Jorge Liderman, Fernando Benadon, Reynold Tharp, Adriana Verdie Vas-Romero, and Keeril Makan. We had a wonderful and responsive crowd for the event. However, Keeril and I didn't get the rave review we were hoping for. Here's what Jonathan Russell of the San Francisco Classical Voice wrote about us:

Keeril Makan’s Voice within Voice for solo baritone saxophone, performed by Brian Sacawa, is not really a composition but a catalog of the cool sounds you can get from using your voice in a baritone saxophone in different ways. And yes, some of these sounds are awfully cool. But I hope that Makan will now go back and actually do something with these sounds. Perhaps in the ‘50s and ‘60s it was enough simply to experiment and find out all the sounds you can get out of an instrument; but that’s all been done now. What’s really interesting now is what a composer can do with these discoveries. I also found myself irritated by the seriousness with which this whole enterprise seemed to be taken. Some of these sounds are just really silly sounding and I wanted to laugh, but the vibe of the performer and the audience was clearly not to laugh but to take this all very seriously. Quite a contrast to the vibe at the John Zorn concert earlier that day.(Read the entire article here.)

There are a lot of cool sounds in the piece and I think Mr. Russell simply wasn't able to get past this aspect of the work when forming his opinion of the piece. Much of the work sounds nothing like a saxophone. And I'm sure much of the audience experienced a bit of a shock when I walked out--they expected to hear one thing but instead heard something very different. We received several comments from audience members that the piece sounded less like an acoustic instrument and more like an electronic composition. Keeril creates a complex sound with the instrument that is a combination (in various permutations throughout the piece) of teeth on the reed, breath, sung tones (inhaling and exhaling), and actual played pitches. Sometimes all four of these aspects sound simutaneously, making a very intricate composite sound. Because Mr. Russell appeared to not be able to get past Keeril's unique sound universe, he missed his masterful command of development and pacing and control of a very personal "catalog of sounds." But that's just my biased opinion (and I consider this piece to be an example of one that requires more than one hearing to grasp firmly) and the piece will be on the American Voices CD so you can decide for yourself if you believe me or if I'm full of it!

Patti practices perfectly

I've been meaning to mention Patti's wonderful post about practicing the right way as opposed to the wrong way. This is something that I preach continually. I've known people who practice eight hours a day but get absolutely nothing done. Learning to practice more efficiently and effectively is far better than simply adding hours to the routine. What about when you're in the thick of it in the middle of the season and you only have 2 or 3 hours--sometimes only 1 hour (now that sounds more like the real world)--at most to get everything done? Practicing should be about quality not quantity.

SF journal

Hello from San Francisco. It's actually my first time here and I hope it's not my last. What a great city. It's just too bad that I'm pretty much going to be in and out this time. Will look forward to playing at the Hemlock Tavern in September as part of the Other Minds BRINK Series.

Staying at: The Beresford. (Good choice, Keeril.) Went to: Chinatown. Walked on: many very steep streets. (I'm wondering what the gradient is on some of these streets. As a cyclist I can't help but imagine what it would be like to climb one of these streets. Is this what the Col de la Madeline is like? I need some perspective here.) Drank: Fat Tire Ale, which is a rare treat for me since the New Belgium Brewery only ships to certain states. (N.B. they ship to Arizona.)

Many thanks to aworks for mentioning the "teaser" mp3s. Although I'm a bit biased, I have to agree with the statement that "this kind of early minimalism [i.e. Philip Glass' Piece in the Shape of a Square]seems better suited for saxophone than flute." While I couldn't agree more, it was the flute version of the piece that first captivated me and inspired me to make a version for saxophone.

The great uniter?

Will "new media" and blogs be the forces that unite us in a common culture? Terry Teachout thinks so:

It may be that blogging will encourage the creation of a new kind of common culture, exerting something of the same unifying force as did the old middlebrow media (and as About Last Night seeks to do). Or not: if the experience of political blogs is any indication, blogging may be more likely to foster discrete subcltures of shared interest, larger and more cohesive but nonetheless separate. The question then becomes whether the memberships of these subcultures will overlap to any substantial degree. I think they will--that, in fact, they already do. . . . At the same time, however, I still feel the need for a common space in which Americans can come together to talk about the things that matter to us all. And so my hope is that the blogosphere, for all its fissiparous tendencies, will evolve over time into just such a space.

The quote is from TT's latest essay in Commentary. Read the entire piece, "Culture in the Age of Blogging," here.

Teaser

I'm off to sunny California today to perform Keeril Makan's Voice within Voice at the Berkeley Edge Fest. It should be a fun time. John Zorn and Terry Riley are the headliners. After that I've got to make a quick stop in Tucson for a couple of days to find a place to live since my lease in Ann Arbor is up at the end of this month. Moving will be incredibly painful, especially on the pocketbook. I'm sure I'll check in while I'm away with some thoughts on the Edge Fest and other miscellany, but until then take a listen to a few clips from the recent recording session for the American Voices album. Enjoy!

  • Michael Gordon, The Low Quartet
  • Lee Hyla, Pre-Amnesia
  • Chris Theofanidis, Netherland, first movement
  • Chris Theofanidis, Netherland, second movement
  • Philip Glass, Piece in the Shape of a Square