Saturday, September 27, 2014

L'Arpeggiata - Christina Pluhar - All'Improvviso: Ciaccone, Bergamasche ... & un po' di Follie

There should always be an element of discovery in listening to music; in finding something new in the sound we do the same in ourselves. And every once in a while comes a record that's at once entirely different from anything that one's heard before and yet somehow resonant, and which then lingers on; a long time ago, there was Tango Ballet (Piazzolla) and Tabula Rasa (Part), and the Heartland appalachian anthology was another - and, like the first two of those (and much other music over the years), All'Improvviso came from Kim.

Even working out what it is is something of an uncertain endeavour; as best as I can tell from the liner notes, some translated from the Italian and some not, it's a collection of pieces based on, inspired by or otherwise related to mostly 17th century, late Renaissance and early Baroque, Italian songs, generally incorporating a form called the ostinato bass. Then again, the whole point is that what it is doesn't particularly matter - that while the style and form aren't at all familiar to me, it's music.

Pluhar seems to be the band leader; she variously plays baroque harp and theorbo (a kind of lute, it turns out). Clarinet appears throughout (piccolo and alto), providing some of the high points, at times jauntily and at others in plaintive tones; also baroque guitar and various other somewhat exotic (because period) versions of more familiar stringed and woodwind instruments, plus a few of the songs feature vocal renditions of traditional Italian texts.

I've listened to this one a bit over the last few weeks, and it's reminded me of the uniquely ineffable nature and experience of music - the way it can summon not only emotion but, even more intangibly, feeling, and that in a way that can't be described nor even really thought about directly...but simply (complexly) felt.

The New Pornographers - Brill Bruisers

Shimmer, chime and crash - the New Pornographers in fine form. As usual, Neko Case tends to steal the show ("Champions of Red Wine", "Fantasy Fools", "Marching Orders"); also especially good is "Born With A Sound", which features one Amber Webber, who sounds rather like Tracyanne Campbell.

Mass Romantic; Electric Version; Twin Cinema; live, 2006; Challengers; Together; live, 2010.

Dark Shadows

I omitted to mention after first watching this film how extremely attractive its cast is, which adds plenty to its considerable enjoyability. It's also reminded me of what a good craftsman and talented artist Tim Burton is, in addition to his always obvious vision and sensibility.

Friday, September 26, 2014

Arrested Development season 4

Been a long time coming - and now twice over, since the structure of season 4 practically demands a second go-through straight after the first. And I have to say, it's a disappointment - while it's nice to visit these characters again (well, kind of - they're older, and maybe less likeable now) and the show's still delightfully unafraid of taboo, it's hard to put your finger on what's missing, but it feels a shade darker and has far fewer laughs ... the show's as layered as ever, but not as funny. The varying episode lengths don't help either, giving it a bit of a baggy feel, and nor does the scattering of the cast across the episodes (driven, I think, by the limited availability of some of them). Seasons 1 to 3, Arrested Development was the absolutely gold standard for judging all tv comedy; alas, the most that can be said about season 4 is that maybe, if it keeps going - the note on which it ends, with numerous unsatisfying loose ends, suggests that the show's creators, at least, intend so - it'll turn out to've been a transitional pivot to something else.

(1, 2, 3; again; again)

Thursday, September 25, 2014

I Origins

A difficult movie to describe but I liked I Origins a lot after going into it at the Nova knowing almost nothing about it, like Memento many years ago with Kim and more recently Short Term 12 with Cass. It has elements of intelligent science fiction, or speculative science; it's poetic, allusive, and emotional in its effect - an effect which is present all the way through and culminates in the film's end, "Motion Picture Soundtrack" the perfect soundtrack over the top - "I will see you in the next life..."

(w/ Laura and Rob)

Monday, September 22, 2014

Gideon Haigh - On Warne

I've read a bit of cricket writing in my time (the earliest I can remember was Brearley's The Art of Captaincy), but not generally in more recent years; this is a good one.

Nine Horses - Snow Borne Sorrow

Jazzy, electronic-inflected and periodically interesting, but if I'm being honest, for the most part this one is a bit dull for me - not really to my tastes. A nonetheless appreciated gift from Julian.

Saturday, September 13, 2014

What We Do in the Shadows

Droll New Zealand vampire shenanigans. The bits with the werewolves were good too.

(w/ Nicolette)

Tuesday, September 09, 2014

Brian K Vaughan & Fiona Staples - Saga volumes 1-3

Enjoyably weird and inventive; the flights of imagination, deliberate provocation and straight-out crazy all pull together into a very appealing, cohesive whole, aided by the brilliant art. I don't think I can do much better than this article in picking the eyes out of why Saga is so much fun to read.

Lana Del Rey - Ultraviolence

Pretty, swirly, atmospheric, but ultimately unsatisfying - the songs aren't there.

(Born to Die)

Basil Sellers Arts Prize 4 / "The less there is to see the more important it is to look" (Ian Potter Museum)

The Basil Sellers is an annual prize for sport-themed art - bridging the divide. My favourites were both surfing-related (praps indicative of the fact that I like the colour blue) in William Mackinnon's "The Break" and Narelle Autio's surf-lifesaving series; also a loving rendition of "The underarm bowling incident of 1981" (Noel McKenna), even if it did somewhat resemble a high school poster project!


While "The less there is to see the more important it is to look" collected various Australian abstract pieces from the second half of the 20th C, taking as its starting point a question about whether the narrative of abstraction developing in two streams (Cezanne and Seurat - cubism - geometric and constructivist abstraction / Gauguin - the fauves - Kandinsky - surrealism - abstract expressionism) really holds, or at least continues to hold, into the fragmentation of artistic streams in more recent years. "Is abstraction more than a formalist exercise?" Well of course it is. I have to say, my favourites were the three relatively early pieces at the very start, which were intended to provide context for the recent - John Passmore ("Snow", 1946), Ralph Balson ("Untitled", 1954) and Robert Grieve ("Composition", 1966).



(w/ Trang)

Monday, September 08, 2014

Tangalo @ Paris Cat Jazz Club, Saturday 6 September

Thanks to the discovery of Piazzolla many years ago, tango's been part of the landscape for me for a while. And so, this was nice - they even did a version of "La muerte del angel". (here)

(w/ Trang)

Friday, September 05, 2014

Rob Snarski - Wounded Bird

"Tender Like A Bruise" the first song's called, and tender is the record as a whole; my favourite's "Lay of the Land", which sounds a bit like Elbow and Coldplay even (but in a good way), and also excellent is "The Black Caress" ... they're two of the more dramatic moments on what's overall a very gentle, ruminative album.

Monday, September 01, 2014

Jenny Lewis - The Voyager

So there's this one song. "Late Bloomer". There's not that much to it - it has a chorus/bridge thing that gets repeated a lot and isn't even that catchy, and the story it tells, while evocative, is kind of familiar on the verge of trite and doesn't, y'know, culminate. And yet, I've been listening to it over and over - just like the song whose writer Nancy goes in search of, sweeping along the song's besotted 16 year old narrator, herself furious and restless, possessed of a chelsea girl haircut and a plane ticket to Paris - and I think mostly it's because the verses, and the singing generally, are so damn charming, beguiling, in that Jenny Lewis way ... still a heartthrob after all these years.

Elsewhere, The Voyager is perfectly nice; there's "Just One of the Guys", with that pleasing music video and a tune that's good enough to stand without it, and "Love U Forever", one of those sunnily veering indie-rock confections that I've always liked, and a bunch of other neat songs too. But - "Late Bloomer". Sprightly, characterful, a touch melancholy - that's the one that cuts through.