I’m not sure where but I’d seen covers of old superhero comics recently and, though I read mostly sci-fi comics growing up, it made me nostalgic for some classic 60s/70s pulp art cheese. Enter, somewhat unrelated, Comixology. I had resisted them in the same but greater way that I resist ebooks: physicality is important and especially so with art. However, also as with ebooks, for much of what I purchase physicality is not needed because some of the books are more… ephemeral? In other words: some are worthy of taking up space on a shelf and others not so much.
Audio mixed and exported from Dorico (14 May 2021):
Audio uploaded to YouTube with cover art (15 May 2021):
Cover: Andrew Kosten, Ghosts, 2015
“in this time of quarantine”
the djinn
breathe
The first one comes from a comment someone had made on Twitter that, though simple enough, felt resonant when given its own context. It stuck with me unexpectedly so I never bookmarked the source. The second is from a parable by Howard Taylor (which I referenced here a few weeks ago) regarding the cost of our responsibility to others. The last is both a hopeful and not hopeful outcome.
After obsessively listening to the New Complexity pieces, I realized that I haven’t gone far enough into the atonal world. Although much of New Complexity is tonal-ish, the extreme range was creatively inspiring and I tried to go as far as I could with that approach for “quarantine”. That section is also a stretch towards the “tapestry of sound” described by Piston for when many simultaneous voices work with drastic melodic contrast. It’s our unnerved disbelief at what we’re in right now, responding with nervous laughter. That moves on to a piece, “the djinn”, emphasizing primarily rhythmic contrast across voices. It’s the destructive, will-less bouncing of contagion. Finally to a harmonic/rhythmic consonance, but that’s ultimately bruised by what occurred previously.
(This is exported from Musescore and I’m working on the cleanup in Dorico.)
Updated 30 min later: Speaking of New Complexity, I just picked up the mail and my copy of Finnissy’s English Country-Tunes was delivered. (Pic added below.)
first page of I’ll give my love a garland from Finnissy’s English Country-Tunes
I realized I hadn’t written in a week or so. I need to witness for myself and I’m not really sure why I paused. Maybe the stories start feeling all the same? Trump catastrophe after Trump catastrophe? Maybe we’ve settled in and a pandemic is boredom? That’s wrong: the weekly offenses are unique and my experiences are unique.
Individuals could have been infecting people before they ever felt bad, but we didn’t know that until the last 24 hours.
As shocking as his lack of knowledge on a pandemic that is changing the world society is, it’s important to note: “symptomatic” is to a degree subjective. Some people have higher base temperatures, are they symptomatic? Some cough regularly. Some have IBS. Unless there is an obvious degradation of health, there is really no well-defined checklist of factors to make someone symptomatic. So when is it safe to allow widespread personal integration and travel? I’m going to be an asshole and quote myself:
Viruses that show symptoms faster and that kill their hosts faster will have a more limited spread. COVID-19’s delay and lower fatality rate may be making it more widespread.
