Janene Higgins & Elliott Sharp’s Street Art

Outside the gallery White Box (whiteboxny.org) on 26th Street off 10th Avenue in Manhattan is a little installation that brings new meaning to the phrase “street art.” It’s called “Video Box” and from a distance it looks vaguely like an ATM machine.

In fact it’s a monitor with speakers and it’s currently playing “Tunnel Vision” (2006), a four-minute loop of images (subway scenes, defocused color fields and other urban motion studies) shot by Janene Higgins (echonyc.com/~myrakoob) and set to a skronky noise-music by Elliott Sharp (elliottsharp.com). Higgins has collaborated in the past with musicians Ikue Mori, Alan Licht, and Zeena Parkins, among others.

When I wandered by on Saturday evening, there wasn’t much street life with which it might have mingled, despite the large number of galleries open late, but it cast a nice glow on the immediately adjacent areas and the sound drifted further afield than it might have otherwise.

“Stanton” Street

Went to see a friend, Jason, DJ on Manhattan’s Lower East Side last night. Jason can seamlessly work David Axelrod, Scritti Politti and the Grateful Dead into one set. He was doing so at a small Italian restaurant, Mangiami, on Stanton Street. You have to love the idea of DJing on a street whose name is synonymous with turntables and turntable cartridges. (Photo by Gianfranco Costa, who owns the restaurant with his wife.)

John Cage’s 18 Microtonal Ragas in Berkeley

The pews were close to full at St. John’s Presbyterian Church in Berkeley, California, on Friday, November 2. The evening’s text was no liturgical standard. We’d gathered to view a performance — strike that, a thorough extrapolation (a “realization,” the program notes read) of material that composer John Cage penned almost forty years ago: 18 Microtonal Ragas.

Amelia Cuni, an Italian trained in the ancient tradition of Indian dhrupad singing and deeply informed by the avant-garde, led a group that consisted of Raymond Kaczynski and Federico Sansei, both of them percussionists, along with Werner Durand, who manned a small table of electronics.

Cuni has spent several years taking Cage’s ragas, which he’d sketched as graphic notations of microtones, and transforming them into a proper performable work. The source material, the ragas, comprise Cage’s Solo for Voice 58, but segments were also drawn from his Song Books. The result proved as theatrical as it was musical, with sung texts selected from writings by, among others, Cuni herself, Henry David Thoreau, Erik Satie, and percussionist Sansei’s father, Roberto Sansei, who was the Italian translator of T.S. Eliot and Ezra Pound. Below is a close-up of Kaczynski’s copy of the score:

The languages reportedly included Italian, English, French and German, but Cuni’s meticulously syllabic vocal style and the Dadaist, cut-up nature of the work — not to mention how Durand subtly mixed and altered the vocals in real time — meant that little of it was necessarily comprehensible at any particular moment.

Of course, there are different types of comprehension, and what Cuni’s adaptation of Cage’s 18 Microtonal Ragas dispensed with in terms of narrative it compensated for by the precise, almost telepathic give and take between the performers. Cuni danced and moved in time with the rat-a-tat-tat of her delivery, which in turn was matched by the percussionists, whose own precise motions did double duty as musical performance and theater. Cuni, who stood and danced, at one point disappeared back stage only to reappear at the rear of the audience; at another she laid down between the two percussionists. Though the piece was 90 minutes long, with no interruption, she didn’t appear remotely tired. The same can’t be said of the entire audience.

Indian ragas are traditionally performed atop a warm drone supplied by a tambura, a kind of deeply resonant lute. In its place, Durand used prerecorded drones that he had reportedly made by recording a drill inside a PVC pipe. In an opening statement, Charles Amirkhanian, founder of Other Minds, the organization presenting the concert, mentioned that Durand had at one point driven a car 100 miles an hour to get a pitch used toward the end of the work — how exactly that was accomplished, and whether it involved the drill, wasn’t clear, but aside from one purposeful burst of bright white noise, the impact of Durand’s drones was very much in the tambura tradition: providing a foundation, a sensitive context. Below is an image of his setup, with Kaczynski’s drum kit in the background:

We heard a whir like a hairdryer, a sitar sample, a high sine wave. Occasionally the sounds were almost jarringly representative, as when Cuni was heard to say “large hawk” just as a bird call entered the room by way of the speakers.

As the final raga came to a close, a familiar rattling echoed in the room. Kaczynski was rolling dice in his cupped hands, a nod to Cage’s famed chance operations.

More info on Amelia Cuni at ameliacuni.de. The event was presented by Other Minds in partnership with Goethe-Institut San Francisco and the Italian Cultural Institute of San Francisco. An album of the work was recently released by Other Minds (otherminds.org).

Quote of the Week: Say Butoh

From the text accompanying the exhibit Min Tanaka: Photos by Masato Okada 1975-2005 at the museum P.S.1 MoMA in Queens, New York:

For three decades, Butoh master Min Tanaka and photographer Masato Okada have been active collaborators, with the Japanese contemporary dance pioneer seemingly dancing in time with the latter’s breath and clicking shutter.

More info at ps1.org.

John Cage Microtonal Raga MP3s

Two weeks ago in Berkeley, the Italian vocalist Amelia Cuni performed John Cage‘s 18 Microtonal Ragas with support of two percussionists, Raymond Kaczynski and Federico Sansei, and Werner Durand on, as he was credited in the night’s program, “drones and electronics.” Tomorrow I’ll be posting some impressions of the piece, along with related photos. In the meanwhile, here are two MP3 excerpts of the ragas hosted at Cuni’s website, ameliacuni.de — one features some of the more “foregrounded” electronic beats that Durand summoned up (MP3) and the other has a singular rattling sound (MP3). If you can’t figure out what that rattling is, check back tomorrow.