kortkritik
12.07.2023

Grand Miniature Worlds

Éliane Radigue: »Naldjorlak«
© PR
© PR

In Naldjorlak French composer Éliane Radigue takes us on a journey of microscopic proportions as a seemingly simple musical situation reminiscent of her earlier work for synthesizers unfolds. Naldjorlak is a work for unaccompanied cello and Radigue’s first composition for acoustic instruments and relies on a verbal communication between composer and performer. Cellist Charles Curtis, hones in on just one note for the duration of the piece, however, this premise which at first can strike the listener as simple is anything but. 

What 91 year-old Radigue is asking of her listener is to be present and it might come as no great surprise that she has been a practicing Buddhist since the 1970's. To experience Radigue’s music you need to be able to follow sound to its silence, and that is a mental state. Naldjorlak is an invitation to deep listening. What do you hear when you stop in your tracks and begin truly listening as Charles Curtis drones on? Curtis is right at home in Radigue’s investigation of sound and his playing reminds us that without a great performer a great work of sound art does not exist. Had there been a score we could have mused that the work itself exists for the reader to experience through reading, but given the fact that composer and soloist have worked verbally it is more difficult to imagine this piece without its performer and so it’s difficult to fully know when we are hearing Radigue and when we hear Curtis. 

Curtis brings Naldjorlak to life so subtly that it’s easy to think that he is doing nothing. It sounds deceptively simple at first but if you take the time to actually experience the pace of the droning you will notice that not only are the two versions offered on this release vastly different in character and expressivity. They aren’t really drones with its implicit monotony, rather they are microscopic worlds of constantly changing textures of sound, and it is the way Curtis so masterfully mediates Radigue’s ideas that makes these recordings from Los Angeles and Paris so captivating.

kortkritik
27.10.2020

Goodiepal kan tæmmes

»Unboxing the Goodiepal Collection«
»Unboxing the Goodiepal Collection«. © Frida Nygaard Gregersen
»Unboxing the Goodiepal Collection«. © Frida Nygaard Gregersen

Museumsfløjen på SMK kan næsten ikke rumme eksplosionen af kosmisk computerlogik, snorkende højttalere, serialismeafhandlinger, elektromekaniske lydskulpturer, Gameboy-nostalgi og hjemmelavede synthesizere (der kan bestilles i museumshoppen).

Den røde tråd i kurateringen af »Unboxing the Goodiepal Collection« er suspenderet til fordel for et betagende spind af uforpligtende anbefalinger, og begrebet kunstsamling er til forhandling, mens vi bliver mindet om »potentialet i det, der ikke kan beholdes«, som Goodiepal skriver i et af udstillingens utallige »lyttetips«.

Men til trods for den åbenlyse institutionskritik trænger udstillingen vel ikke helt igennem sin institutionelle præmis. Er museumsrammen overhovedet det bedste format til Goodiepals overgearede og krøllede æstetik?

Der opstår en orden i kaosset, som virker utilsigtet – i labyrinten af utæmmet samlermani indfinder sig en besynderlig bismag af kompromis, som er svær at forene med den anarkisme, der ellers er indbegrebet af Goodiepal.

kortkritik
25.10.2020

Musikformidling med fikse idéer

DR2: »Her er dit hit«
Carsten Holm og L.O.C. © Thomas Behrndtz/DR
Carsten Holm og L.O.C. © Thomas Behrndtz/DR

Holdet bag DR’s nye musikprogram – der højst usædvanligt faktisk handler om musik – når lige at balancere på kanten af det fortænkte i første afsnit om L.O.C.-baskeren »Frk. Escobar« (2005).

Pligtskyldigt og overfortolkende analyseres temamelodien af en jazzkomponist ved flyglet, studentikost blæser vært Carsten Holm en skoleopgave om lyrikkens »dualitet« op på en containervæg, og fordi hjerneforskeren må være på hurtigkald hos alle kulturredaktioner, får Peter Vuust også lov at fortælle en anekdote om savlende hunde.

L.O.C. griner måbende hver gang, men bærer heldigvis over med redaktionens fikse idéer, tager engageret invitationen til musikalsk næranalyse op, og pludselig sidder rapperen og siger »crescendo« i bedste sendetid lørdag aften. Det er faktisk ret godt gået i sidste ende.

Lad dette være startskuddet til mere lydnær musikformidling på de store medier, også gerne af den mere kritiske slags end her.