Innova 640
Barry Schrader
Beyond
First Spring
While composing Fallen Sparrow for violin and electro-acoustic
music, I
decided that I liked the eam accompaniment to the rst movement so
much that
I made a sand-alone studio piece from it. The concept of First
Spring stems
from imagining what the dying sparrow of the larger works title
might
recall in its last moments of life about experiencing its rst
spring when
life in all of its myriad forms lls the landscape with sights and
sounds
that are new and wondrous to the young bird.
Beyond
Beyond was composed in 1992 at the Center for Research in
Electronic Art
Technology (CREATE),
in the Department of Music, University of California
at Santa Barbara, using the Waveframe workstation. The source
materials for
the work are the sounds of waterphones and a harpsichord. This is,
to date,
my only completely concrte
work, but it still reects my interest in the
creation and development of timbres in a way very similar to the
other works
on this CD which use only electronically generated sound material.
Waterphones are wonderful instruments created by Richard Waters in
1968, and
described by him as somewhat of a combination of a Tibetan Water Drum, an
African Kalimba (thumb piano) and a 16th century Peg or Nail
Violin. He
further describes them as one-of-a-kind, acoustic,
tonal-friction
instruments that utilize water in the interior of their resonators
to bend
tones and create water echoes. Each waterphone is custom made and they
range in size from small to very large. The sounds of waterphones
have been
described as similar to whales or voices from space. In Beyond,
Ive used a
variety of computer-manipulated waterphone samples to create the
material
for the piece. For more information on waterphones and the work of
Richard
Waters, go to <http://www.richardawaters.com/waterphone/>.
Dukes Tune
Duke is the artist-in-residence at Lil Orphan Hammies, a shelter
for
potbellied pigs in Solvang, California operated by Susan
Parkinson. Duke is
multitalented, and performs on keyboards, violin, guitar, and the
xylophone.
He is also an accomplished painter, and enjoys golf and
basketball. In his
spare time, he searches for leftover morsels in the other pigs
food dishes.
Dukes Tune uses a theme Duke composed on the xylophone. This is,
I believe,
the rst work of music based on a tune invented by a pig. Duke has
graciously given me permission to use his composition as the basis
for this
piece. To see Dukes home and hear his original performance, go to
<http://www.lilorphanhammies.com/>.
Death
And there was silence.
And again we asked the question.
And the answer came:
You believe that by asking questions you will receive
answers. But often answers are not understood; they merely cause
more
questions. And many enigmas have no solutions. But I shall
entertain three
nal questions from you, and if you do not understand my answers I
shall
clarify nothing, for I shall not be here.
And we asked: What leads to death?
And the answer came:
Life leads to death. For everything that lives must
die. That you can escape death is an illusion. The entrances to
death are
many and disparate. That you have control over how you meet death
is also an
illusion. For death may come quickly or slowly. But often, as you
are
converted to death, for there is no greater transformation than from
life to
death, you will recall your life and how it has led you to this
nal moment.
And we asked: What is death?
And the answer came: Death is the absence of life. As the point of
living is
to live, so the point of dying is to die. Yet, as life has its
stages, so
does death, and the colonies of living things that constitute you
subside
each in their own fashion until all have passed. When this is
done, you are
complete and at one with the universe.
And we asked: What is after death?
And the answer came: After death is nothing. After death is
everything.
After death is the realm where all hopes and fears collide and
dissolve. For
in disappearance there is absorption, and in dissipation there is
renewal.
But the fate of everything is nothing, and in nothing is
everything.
And we asked: What does this mean?
And there was silence.