Tuesday, 16 December 2008

Die Wirklichkeit Ist Nicht Real: 80.ter Geburtstag von Philip K. Dick am 16. Dez.

"Für mich zählt einzig und allein das Schreiben, die Herstellung eines Romans, denn während ich das tue, in diesem speziellen Moment, bin ich in der Welt, über die ich schreibe. Sie ist für mich wirklich, ganz und gar. Wenn ich dann fertig bin und aufhören muß, mich für immer aus dieser Welt zurückziehen muß – daß zerstört mich. (...)
Ich verspreche mir selbst: nie mehr schreibe ich einen Roman. Nie mehr denke ich mir Menschen aus, von denen ich letztlich doch wieder abgeschnitten sein werde. Ich sage es mir ... und fange heimlich, still und leise ein neues Buch an." – Philip K. Dick (aus: Notes Made Late at Night by a Weary SF Writer, 1968)

Der schreibende Triebtäter Philip K. Dick (1928-1982) erschaffte trotz seines frühen Todes mehr als 40 Romane und über 100 Erzählungen, im Laufe seiner verbissenen Versuche im Science-Fiction Genre seine schriftstellerische Existenz zu bestreiten. Da Bücher und Magazine im Science-Fiction Bereich in den 50ern und 60ern lange als Dutzendware betrachtet ("pulp fiction") und sehr schlecht bezahlt wurden, ungeachtet der Originalität vieler Werke, erhöhte er seine Produktion auf manische Weise. Sein Ehrgeiz brachte ihn zeitweilig dazu 60 Seiten pro Tag zu schreiben, was für längere Strecken nur noch unter Einnahme von Aufputschmitteln wie Amphetaminen zu bewerkstelligen war – Selbstausbeutung pur. Später kamen Halluzinogene wie LSD dazu. Ein Leben als andauernde Erforschung, Selbsterkundung, und – im wahrsten Sinne des Wortes – Über-Forderung. Seine Obsessionen gebaren denn auch ein Katalog aus Problemen, der ihn Zeitlebens begleitete und heimsuchte.

Er schrieb auch Romane die als Gesellschaftsromane bezeichnet werden – wie wohl es auch hier um Identität und Wahrnehmungsfähigkeit ging – in der Hoffnung einen Zugang zum mainstream Markt zu erhalten, aber sein Stil war wohl zu eigenwillig um einen Risikobereiten Verleger mit großem Werbe-Etat anzulocken, die Vorurteile der Branche nagelten ihn auf das Science-Fiction Genre fest. Bücher wie Confessions of a Crap Artist bleiben dennoch lesenswert.

Öffentliche Anerkennung für seine fekunde schriftstellerische Leistung erfuhr er zu seinen Lebzeiten nur spärlich, der Erfolg stellte sich erst kurz vor seinem Tod ein. Seine zahlreichen Scheidungen dürften seinem Konto auch nicht gut getan haben. Ironischerweise zählen viele seiner Bücher mittlerweile zu den sogenannten Klassikern der amerikanischen Moderne. Nach seinem Tode. Dieser Modus kommt Einem bekannt vor, nicht wahr? Rückblickend waren Schlaganfall und Herzversagen wohl eine zu erwartende, heraufbeschworene, wenn auch traurige, Konsequenz des erschöpfenden Auf und Ab dieses unter chronischen Selbstzweifeln, paranoiden Schüben und Alkohol- und Medikamenten-Abusus leidenden, schöpferischen Menschen. Schreiben als Zwang, als Kampf um Existenz, als Ventil, und als Therapie? Ich kann mir nicht vorstellen, dass das Schreiben für Dick eine Tätigkeit der Freude gewesen ist. Aber in seiner Biographie schildert Lawrence Sutin das dem doch so war. Dick war vom Schreiben besessen. Offensichtlich wurde er geboren, um zu Schreiben.

Dick's eigenwillige Romanaesthetik empfinde ich als derart genre-übergreifend, daß man bei ihm nicht von Science Fiction im technoiden Sinne sprechen sollte, sondern viele Bücher eher zu einer Gattung von "inner space"-Abenteuerromanen zählen könnte, so man denn unbedingt eine Schublade haben muss...
Für mich stellen viele seiner Romane und Erzählungen ohnehin Psychodramen im übergreifenden Sinne dar, manche mit einem derart prägnanten Schuß noir oder auch des Grotesken, dass man viele der Geschichten aus seinem Universum auch als psychotische soap operas begreifen kann.

Persönlich, kann ich nur jedem neugierigen Leser Dick's Roman UBIK (geschrieben 1966, Erstveröffentlichung 1969) an's Herz legen. Ein absolutes Lesevergnügen. Grossartig!

Es hat zwar ein wenig gedauert, bis sich die Filmindustrie an Philip Kindred Dicks komplexen Geschichten über Identitätskrisen und Realitätsverlusten herangetraut hat, aber seit Blade Runner im Jahre 1982 (nach dem Roman Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep? – geschrieben 1966, Erstveröffentlichung 1968) in die Kinos kam, haben seine Erzählungen und Romane mit ihrem "nichts ist wirklich so, wie es erscheint"-Blick auf illusorische Realitäts- und Wahrnehmungserfahrungen, zunehmend entweder die Stoffentwicklung für Drehbüchern befruchtet oder als direkte Vorlage für Filme wie Total Recall (nach We Can Remember It For You Wholesale), Confessions d'un Barjo (nach Confessions of a Crap Artist) und Screamers (nach Second Variety) gedient.
Matrix, eXistenZ und The Truman Show aus 1998 (siehe Dick's Time Out of Joint (1959), dt. Zeit Aus Den Fugen) beruhen ebenso auf seine Arbeiten und Ideen.
In den letzten Jahren hat eine weitere Flut von Verfilmungen eingesetzt: Minority Report (2002), Imposter (2002), Paycheck (2003), A Scanner Darkly (2006), Next (2007, nach The Golden Man) und, in diesem Jahr, Radio Free Albemuth. Für 2009 ist die Verfilmung von The Owl in Daylight, ein Roman den Dick nicht mehr fertigschreiben konnte, geplant.

Es folgt ein Ausschnitt aus der Wikipedia Biographie über P. K. Dick:

"Das Erkennen der Wirklichkeit ist immer wieder zugleich Problem wie auch Spannungsmoment in seinen Romanen, viel mehr als etwa die Entwicklung einer Story zum passiven Konsum. Im Stil des Philip K. Dick wird der Leser szenenweise von der Gedankenwelt des einen Protagonisten in die des nächsten geführt. Auf diese Weise entsteht ein Pluralismus, der eine kategorische Absage an den Ich-Erzähler verkörpert und dennoch die Protagonisten nicht unreflektiert von außen betrachtet, sondern ihre teilweise gegensinnigen Ansichten aber auch Weltvorstellungen nebeneinander stellt. Viele Geschichten enden weder glücklich noch tragisch, sondern lassen den verwirrten Leser am Ende des Buches allein. Er muss sich seine eigene Wirklichkeit aufbauen, nachdem er eine gewisse Zeit mit Dicks Figuren verbracht hat.

Dick ist gelegentlich als Drogen-Autor beschrieben worden. Damit verbunden ist die Loslösung des Realen von der individuellen Wirklichkeit. Denn im gewissen Sinne – so Dick – verdrängt jeder Mensch Teile der Realität. Aber Dick beschäftigt sich immer wieder mit dem Glauben oder Geist als Bindeglied oder Barriere zwischen den Menschen, im Zusammenhang mit einer der Religionen, mit der Philosophie (Existentialismus) oder der Wissenschaft. Drogen, Konsum, Kapitalismus, Gesellschaft, Medien, Machtmissbrauch, Verfolgungswahn, Psychoanalyse, Überwachungsstaat, und immer wieder der 2. Weltkrieg in alternativen Szenarien (Deutschland gewinnt und besetzt Amerika, z.B. in Das Orakel Vom Berge) mischen sich mit den "klassischen" Themen (Raum- und Zeitreisen, Telepathie, genetische Mutationen, Außerirdische, ...) des Science-Fiction.

Das besondere bei Dick ist dabei, dass alle Handlungsstränge einer typischen Dick-Logik folgen, die zur Katastrophe führen, die aber keine Katastrophe ist, sondern nur das Erkennen des ganz normalen Wahnsinns. Die Erkenntnis als Dauerthema in Dicks Werk ist also ein zweischneidiges Schwert."

Des Weiteren sei jedem neugierigen Dick Erforschenden die Biographie von Lawrence Sutin ans Herz gelegt – "Philip K. Dick, Göttliche Überfälle" (Frankfurter Verlagsanstalt, 1994, bzw. Haffmans Verlag, Zürich, 1994) – sehr empfehlenswert!

Die amerikanische Originalausgabe erschien 1989 unter dem Titel "Divine Invasion: A Life of Philip K. Dick" bei Harmony Books, New York.

Zuletzt noch einen selbstironischen Auszug aus einem von Dicks Selbstdarstellungen:

"Philip K. Dick (...) lebt jetzt in San Rafael und steht auf Halluzinogene und das Schnupfen. (...) Er ist verheiratet, hat zwei Töchter und eine junge, hübsche, nervöse Frau namens Nancy, die sich vor Telefonen fürchtet. (...) Die meiste Zeit verbringt er damit, erst Scarlatti, dann Jefferson Airplane und anschließend in einem Versuch alles unter einem Hut zu bringen, die Götterdämmerung zu hören. Er hat zahlreiche Phobien und geht selten aus, läßt sich in seiner netten , kleinen Bleibe am Wassser aber gern besuchen . Er schuldet seine Gläubigern ein Bermögen, das er nicht hat. Warnung: Leiht ihm kein Geld. Außerdem klaut er einem die Tabletten."
– Philip K. Dick (aus:Biographical Material, verfaßt 1968, wahrscheinlich auf Wunsch eines Verlags)

LINKS
P.K. Dick Bio & Bibliographie - Wikipedia (Deutsch)
P.K. Dick Bio & Bibliography - Wikipedia (English)
P.K. Dick official site (English)

"An extension of my work as a novelist" (Paul Auster)

This is an excerpt from a 2006 interview, re. Auster's new film The Inner Life of Martin Frost:

Céline Curiol: You wore two hats on this movie: writer and director. What are the advantages of doing both? What are the disadvantages?

Paul Auster: To tell the truth, I can't think of a single disadvantage. I'm not a full-time filmmaker, after all, and I tend to to think of my occasional forays into the world of movies as an extension of my work as a novelist, as a storyteller. Not all stories should be novels. Some should be plays. Some should be films. Some should be narrative poems. In the case of Martin Frost, it was conceived as a film from the start – just as Smoke and Lulu on the Bridge were. By directing my own screenplay, I profit from the fact that I know the text better than anyone else. I know the rhythm of the words, the rhythm of the images, and I can communicate these things directly to the actors and the crew.

– Taken from The Inner Life of Martin Frost by Paul Auster, published by Picador/Henry Holt and Company, New York, 2007, page 10. The excerpt is from an interview conducted on August 22, 2006, which precedes the screenplay in this edition.

LINK
Paul Auster Bio & Bibliography - Wikipedia

Monday, 1 December 2008

The artist's world (Paul Strand)

"The artist's world is limitless. It can be found everywhere, far from where he lives or a few feet away."
– Paul Strand (1890 - 1976)

LINKS
Profile Paul Strand from "A World History of Photography"
Paul Strand - Wikipedia Bio (English)
Some images from "A World History of Photography"
"A World History of Photography" by Naomi Rosenblum - at Amazon

Gegenseitig Zuhören – Zwei Geschichtenerzähler (Köhlmeier & Ratzer)

Im Covertext von Das Märchen und der Blues (1999, Blue Danube Records) einer gemeinsamen CD mit dem Gitarristen Karl Ratzer, vermerkt Michael Köhlmeier zu der Entstehung dieser Aufnahmen folgendes:

"Bevor wir zum ersten Mal ins Studio gingen, machten Karl und ich einen langen Spaziergang am Bach entlang. Damals kannten wir uns noch nicht sehr gut.
Wir wußten nicht, wie wir arbeiten, Wir kannten nur die Ergebnisse, wußten aber nicht, wie sie zustande kamen. Ich hatte Angst, daß ich schlecht vorbereitet bin. Das heißt, ich befürchtete, Karl versteht unter Vorbereitung etwas anderes als ich; daß er sich denkt, ich habe die Geschichten, die ich erzählen will, haarklein aufgeschrieben und lese sie vor dem Mikrophon vom Papier.
Er fragte, ob ich ihm ungefähr sagen könnte, wovon die Geschichten handeln. Das hat mich dann etwas beruhigt. Ich dachte: Wenn er wirklich die befürchteten harten Erwartungen an mich hatte, dann würde er nicht so konjunktivisch formulieren.
Ich sagte: "Nein, ich weiß es nicht."
"Gut," sagte er.
"Ich bin überhaupt nicht vorbereitet," sagte ich.
"Sehr gut," sagte er.
"Ich weiß zwar nicht, was ich erzählen werde," sagte ich, "aber ich habe eine Ahnung davon, ich rieche das Aroma der Geschichten."
"Ich weiß, was du meinst," sagte er. Und dann sagte er, er habe befürchtet, ich sei haarklein vorbereitet, mit Papier und so. "Die Vorbereitung," sagte er, "das ist das, was wir bereits gemacht haben."
"Was meinst du mit bisher?" fragte ich ihn.
"In unserem bisherigen Leben," sagte er.
Und dann gingen wir ins Studio und haben uns gegenseitig zugehört."

– Michael Köhlmeier (Das Märchen und der Blues, 1999, CD Covertext)


Ein anekdotischer Begleittext der mir sehr gut gefällt. Ebenso die Aufnahmen, welche eine sehr angenehme Wärme und Nähe ausstrahlen. Ein gänzlich unprätenziöses und verschmitztes kleines Schmuckstück. Köhlmeier besitzt eine Stimme, der man gerne zuhört. Ratzer ergänzt und improvisiert absolut kongenial. Nichts ist überflüssig, alles sitzt genau am richtigen Fleck. Herrlich!
Die CD ist eine sehr geglücktes Beispiel für die Verbindung von gesprochenem Wort und Musik, von Spontaneität und Einfühlungsvermögen. Zwei Geschichtenerzähler, grossartige Erzählkunst.

Wunderbar.
SO wird Kunst gemacht.
In dem man aufmerksam ist.


LINKS
Michael Köhlmeier, Bio & Bibliographie - Wikipedia
Von Köhlmeier erhältlich (Auswahl)
Karl Ratzer Bio & Auswahl-Discographie - Wikipedia

Saturday, 29 November 2008

The oscillation between humour and drama (Paul Auster)

"Life is both tragic and funny, both absurd and profoundly meaningful. More or less unconsciously, I've tried to embrace this double aspect of experience in the stories I've written – both novels and screenplays. I feel it's the most honest, most truthful way of looking at the world, and when I think of some of the writers I like best – Shakespeare, Cervantes, Dickens, Kafka, Beckett – they all turn out to be masters of combining the light with the dark, the strange with the familiar. The Inner Life of Martin Frost is a very curious story. A story about a man who writes a story about a man who writes a story – and the story inside the story, the film we watch from the moment Martin wakes up to find Claire sleeping beside him to the moment Martin stops typing and looks out the window, is so wild and implausible, so crazy and unpredictable, that without some doses of humour, it would have been unbearably heavy. At the same time, I think the funny bits underscore the pathos of Martin's situation. The tire scene, for example. The viewer knows that Claire has just left the car and run off into the woods, and here comes Martin pushing a tire down the road, unaware that the woman he loves has just disappeared – and suddenly the tire gets away from him. It's classic silent comedy: man versus object. He runs after the tire – only to have it bounce off a stone and knock him to the ground. Funny, but also pathetic. The same goes for Fortunato, with all his weird comments, bad jokes, and ridiculous short stories. He shows up when Martin is at his most abject, suffering over the loss of Claire, and amusing as I find this character to be, his presence underscores the powerful loneliness that has enveloped Martin."

– Paul Auster, in an interview which Céline Curiol conducted with him on August 22, 2006, to be found in The Inner Life of Martin Frost by Paul Auster (Picador/Henry Holt and Company, New York, 2007, page 16).

LINKS:
Paul Auster Bio & Bibliography - Wikipedia

Friday, 28 November 2008

"Tu was du liebst, und liebe was du tust": Ray Bradbury im Gespräch

Photo by Alan Light 1975

"Ich wache jeden Tag auf und sage, heute ist schon wieder Weinachten: ich bin am Leben, und kann schreiben." (Ray Bradbury)

Ray Bradbury, am 22. August 1920 in Waukegan, Illinois (USA) geboren, nähert sich bald seinem 90.ten Geburtstag. Als Denis Scheck ihn nach seinem Rezept für ein erfülltes Leben fragte, entgegnete Bradbury, u. a., mit folgendem Rat: "Tust du was du liebst? (...) Wenn nicht, dann ändere das, sofort."

Auf Deutsch liegt sein Werk im Verlag Diogenes vor.

"Ich glaube nicht an Lehrer, ich glaube an Bibliotheken." (Ray Bradbury)

Die vollständige Deutschlandfunk (DLF) Sendung vom 27.11.2008, aus deren "Büchermarkt" Reihe (Sendezeit 16:10 - 16:30 Uhr, täglich!), kann man unter www.dradio als PODCAST anhören:
Podcast - Ray Bradbury im Gespräch mit Denis Scheck

"Ich habe mehr Freunde durch Automobilunglücke verloren, als durch Kriege." (Ray Bradbury)

WEITERE LINKS:
Official Ray Bradbury author site
Ray in conversation in his L.A. home (videos)
Wikipedia entry (English)
Wikipedia Eintrag (Deutsch) mit Auswahl-Bibliographie
Ray Bradbury bei Diogenes Verlag
Ingrid Mylo über ihre Begenung mit Ray Bradbury

Writing can certainly be dangerous (Paul Auster)

Céline Curiol: (...) Do you think writing is a dangerous weapon. Can it kill?

Paul Auster: Writing can certainly be dangerous. Dangerous for the reader – if something is powerful enough to change his view of the world – and dangerous for the writer. Think of how many writers were murdered by Stalin: Osip Mandelstam, Isac Babel, untold others. Think of the fatwa against Salman Rushdie. Think of all the imprisoned writers in the world today. But can writing kill? No, not literally. A book isn't a machine gun or an electric chair. And yet, strange things sometimes happen that make you stop and wonder. The case of the French writer Louis-René des Fôrets, for instance. I first heard about it when I was living in Paris in the early seventies, and it haunted me so much that I wound up incorporating it into one of my novels years later, Oracle Night. Des Fôrets was a promising young writer in the fifties who had published one novel and one collection of stories. Then he wrote a narrative poem in which a child drowns in the sea. Not long after the book was published, his own child drowned. There might not have been any rational link between the imaginary death and the real death, but des Fôrets was so shattered by the experience that he stopped writing for decades. A terrible story. It's not hard to understand how he felt.

– Paul Auster, interviewed by Céline Curiol in 2006, excerpt taken from the interview that precedes the screenplay in The Inner Life of Martin Frost by Paul Auster (Picador/Henry Holt and Company, New York, 2007, page 18).

LINKS:
Paul Auster Bio & Bibliography - Wikipedia

Monday, 17 November 2008

Pebbles in Ice (George Mackay Brown / Gunnie Moberg)


© Gunnie Moberg, Stromness, Orkney (from Orkney: Pictures and Poems, 1996)


Pebbles in Ice

A glacier dragged us
All the way from the north.

Did he dump us like a dustman?

No, he dropped us
Here, from his hand, like a
jeweller.

© George Mackay Brown (from Orkney: Pictures and Poems, 1996)


Little could Gunnie Moberg know, that Orkney: Pictures and Poems would become the swan song of the poet with whom she'd already collaborated on several book projects in the 1980s, when she asked him, in the mid-nineties, if he would write short captions for those photographs that were to be gathered together for a new book accompaning a retrospective exhibition at Piers Arts Centre in Stromness.

His reply, that he thought he could find something to say about them, turned out to be quite an understatement...

Over a period of about half a year, both looked at a display of the pictures set up in his sitting room together. All this time, she had no idea that he was not writing captions, but remarkable poems instead.

The 48 poems, that Brown surprised her with, interact marvelously with Moberg's photographic aptitude at capturing patterns and textures in the natural world. The project turned into a beautiful combination of the word and the visual.

He died before the book was published, but the collaboration was complete, and has been published as Orkney: Pictures and Poems (1996, hardcover and paperback) by Colin Baxter Photography Ltd, Scotland.

GMB was not only a gifted storyteller, but a very perceptive poet as well. The remarkable interaction documented in this book is a moving closure to his life as "the singer of the islands".
He left behind a nourishing and astonishing body of work, a gift that remains well-worth exploring, and that the generations that follow should continue to treasure.

LINKS
Website Colin Baxter Photography Ltd (Publisher of Orkney: Pictures and Poems)

GMB official author site (very good, has an exhaustive bibliography!)

The Independent - Obituary Gunnie Moberg

Shetland News - Obituary Gunnie Moberg

The Times Obituary - Gunnie Moberg

Shags: Mother and Chick (George Mackay Brown / Gunnie Moberg)


© Gunnie Moberg (from Orkney: Pictures and Poems, 1996)


Shags: Mother and Chick

Young one,
You are to thank the artificer of birds always

You have not swan's beauty
Nor kestrel's cruel plummet and strike

Nor lark's broken
Scattering necklace of notes
Along the red west

Nor duck's clown procession
From barn to farmyard

Nor gull's blizzarding
After ploughs and fishing boats.

To be a cormorant
Is to sit on a sea rock
A lean dark tide-watcher;
Of passing interest
To photographer and poet only.

© George Mackay Brown (from Orkney: Pictures and Poems, 1996)


Gun Margoth ("Gunnie") Moberg and George Mackay Brown published several collaborations in the eighties, among them The Loom of Light in 1986, prior to the publication of Orkney: Pictures and Poems, in 1996.

Moberg, artist and photographer, was born in Göteborg, Sweden on 8 May 1941. She moved to Orkney with her husband Tam MacPhail in 1976. Her substantial body of work included photographs of the people of the islands, as well as landscape and wildlife photography. She died in Stromness, Orkney on 31 October 2007.
"Her pictures reflected the stark beauty of their wind-stripped landscapes and wave-scoured stones. In images of a ruined neolithic village outlined by driven snow, of white geese teetering across an expanse of grey ice, of a green field cut geometrically by the pencil-black shadow of a lighthouse and by a line of pale sheep glowing in the setting sun, she achieved an almost Japanese spareness of pattern and colour. (...) what marked her out was the way she caught the patterns made by treeless hillsides and jagged coastlines, and used the low, rapidly changing, northern light — a nightmare for most photographers — as confidently as a studio lamp." (Excerpts from The Times, November 9, 2007 obituary)

Brown was born on 17 October 1921 in Stromness, where he died on 13 April 1996. As poet, author and dramatist, he spent most of his life in his native islands and from them drew most of his inspiration. He was deeply interested in history and archaeology and immersed himself in the traditions and myths of the islands. He also drew upon the Icelandic Orkneyinga Saga, especially in novels and short stories. His collections of essays include reflections of life in the Orkneys and on the history of the islands.
Several books also collect those observations from the weekly column that he wrote in The Orcadian for several decades, thus he has become a chronicler of life of these Scottish islands in more than one way, in his battle against loss of traditions and memory. Even several official tourist guides to Stromness and the Orkney Islands boast texts of his. He left behind a wealth of work, more than 80 rewarding books, waiting to be explored and cherished.

LINKS
GMB official author site (very good, has an exhaustive bibliography!)

The Independent - Obituary Gunnie Moberg

Shetland News - Obituary Gunnie Moberg

The Times Obituary - Gunnie Moberg

Instruction Pieces No. 7

INSTRUCTION PIECES No. 7

1.
The multitude of images continuously projected of God, must turn us all
into television receivers perpetually on the blink,
like so many bullets in a discarded brain.

2.
Are we really all eyes in the same head,
like so many stars perceived as belonging to one firmament?

3.
Or are we, each of us, on loan
from one plane of existence to another reality?

© George H.E. Koehler, 2002

Saturday, 15 November 2008

Openness to all forms of being, and to all manner of perception (Henry David Thoreau)

Tolerance accepts plurality:

"Why should we be in such desperate haste to succeed, and in such desperate enterprises. If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured or far away." – Henry David Thoreau (1817-1862)

LINKS
Various books by Thoreau available online - at Project Gutenberg

The Maine Woods by H. D. Thoreau - available online

Thoreau Biography (Wikipedia)

Instruction Pieces No. 6

INSTRUCTION PIECES No. 6

1.
Peddling a broken heart is an indescribable waste
of life energy and time.
Learn to become a mountain;
a mountain always seems to be at peace,
even in the most tormenting environment.

2.
Try to nourish, without striving, like water does.

3.
Securities are imaginings – to hold onto
wishes for a secured life
is living within a dream of life,
and not a real life.

4.
Expect thunder from a quiet sky.

© George H.E. Koehler, 2001

Friday, 14 November 2008

HÖRTIPP: Aufgepaßt, Philip K. Dick Fans! Hörspiele im Dezember

Portrait Philip K. Dicks von Pete Welsch

Den 80.ten Geburtstag des – am 02. März 1982 bereits mit 54 Jahren verstorbenen – eklektischen Schriftstellers, nimmt der Deutschlandfunk zum Anlaß einige radiophonische Zuckungen aus dem conspiracy theory-Universum des PHILIP KINDRED DICK (geboren 16. Dezember 1928) zu wiederholen.

Mit diesen 3 Hörspielen beschert das Dezemberprogramm des DLF seinen Zuhörern einen Jahresausklang mit typisch mißtrauischem Dick'schen Blick auf die Wirklichkeiten, die der Mensch im Stande ist wahr zu nehmen...

Mit der Mitternachtskrimi Sendereihe begleitet der DLF seine Zuhörer bereits seit ca. 4 Jahrzehnten in den Frühmorgen vom Freitag zum Samstag, und dies mit sehr unterschiedlichen Kriminalhörspielen, Psychodramen, Sozialstudien, und Kriminalgrotesken. Dabei beglückt uns der Kölner Sender nicht nur mit neueren Produktionen, sondern auch mit Wiederholungen diverser Klassiker und skurrilen Fundstücken aus den Archiven.

Zum Jahresende 2008 machen - wie im letzten Jahr - die Krimis den Sendeplatz für einen Science-Fiction Schwerpunkt frei. In diesem Jahr können wir einige akustische Splitter von Dicks phantasievollen paranoiden Welten erlauschen, dessen erfindungsreicher Weltenschöpfer wohl einer der originellsten, wenn nicht der wesentliche Entwickler von Verschwörungstheorie-Romanen schlechthin betrachtet werden kann.

Die Sendetermine (mit Sendebeginn stets um 00:05 Uhr) sind wie folgt:

06.12.2008 Die Kolonie
13.12.2008 Zeit aus den Fugen
20.12.2008 Träumen Androiden?

Genießen! Und am besten die Finger über eure Aufnahmetasten bereit halten!


Nähere Angaben zu den Hörspielen:

06.12.2008 • 00:05 Uhr
Die Kolonie

Science-Fiction-Hörspiel nach Philip K. Dick

Regie: Andreas Weber-Schäfer
Produktion: SDR, 1986
Dauer: 51'40"
Erstsendung: 02.06.1986

Sprecher:
Lawrence Hall - Klaus Herm
David Friendly - Peter Rühring
Stella Morrison - Eva Garg
Major Wood - Claus Boysen
Gail Thomas - Hedi Kriegeskotte
Robert Hendricks - Siegfried Gressl
u.a.

Die Kurzgeschichte "Colony" erschien 1953.

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13.12.2008 • 00:05 Uhr
Zeit aus den Fugen

Science-Fiction-Hörspiel nach Philip K. Dick
Aus dem Amerikanischen übersetzt von Gerd Burger und Barbara Krohn

Komposition: Thomas Bogenberger
Bearbeitung und Regie: Marina Dietz
Produktion: BR 2001
Dauer: 53'35
Erstsendung: 29.04.2001

Sprecher:
Ragle Gumm - Martin Umbach
Victor Nielson - Michael Tregor
Margo Nielson - Christiane Rossbach
Junie Black - Tanja Schleiff
Bill Black - Thomas Meinhardt
Kay Kesselmann - Elisabeth Endriss
u.a.

Die Romanvorlage "Time out of Joint" erschien 1959. Sie diente dem Film "The Truman Show" (1998) ebenfalls als Vorlage, auch wenn Dicks Name nicht in im Nachspann erwähnt wird.

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20.12.2008 • 00:05 Uhr
Träumen Androiden?

Science-Fiction-Hörspiel nach Philip K. Dick
Aus dem Amerikanischen übersetzt von Norbert Wölfl

Bearbeitung und Regie: Marina Dietz
Komposition: Thomas Bogenberger
Produktion: BR 1999
Erstsendung: 25.10.1999

Sprecher:
Rick Deckard - Udo Wachtveitel
Ireen - Annette Wunsch
Isodore - Arne Elsholz
Bryant - Michael Mendl
Rachael - Sophie von Kessel
Phil - Max Tidorf
u.a.

Die Romanvorlage "Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?" erschien 1968. Der Roman wurde 1982 unter dem Titel "Blade Runner", mit Harrison Ford in der Hauptrolle, von Ridley Scott verfilmt.

LINK
Deutschlandfunk - Programm Vor- und Rückschau

Instruction Pieces No. 5

INSTRUCTION PIECES No. 5

1.
Do not confuse a perfect scenario with the truth.

2.
One man’s agony may be another
man’s technicolour dream.

3.
One man’s speculation may become another’s judgement.

4.
Provide a context and the rest will follow.

© George H.E. Koehler, 2001

Wednesday, 12 November 2008

Instruction Pieces No. 4

INSTRUCTION PIECES No. 4

1.
Remember your purpose.

2.
You do not need anyone else, to lose your way, don’t forget
it is your own hate that will always suffice to lead you astray.

3.
Staying in places others disdain is being close
to the real way of life.

4.
Disdain causes withdrawal, leading you away from reality.

5.
Reality loss is the birth of obsession.


© George H.E. Koehler, 2001

Saturday, 8 November 2008

Instruction Pieces No. 3

INSTRUCTION PIECES No. 3

1.
Repetition is - allegedly - the mother of wisdom.

2.
Are you busy being born? No?
Then you are busy dying.
To be born again and again,
Step forward from where you stand.

3.
Sometimes only ruthlessness reaches truth,
You insufferable dreamers.

4.
Always go too far - truth is always beyond:
Beyond words, beyond gestures.

5.
Never be afraid to go too far, in order
To transgress human nature and its myriad duplicities.

6.
The damaged receive.

7.
(Well, all candour can eventually make us sorry.)

© George H.E. Koehler, 2001

Blast From The Past

BLAST FROM THE PAST

I'm waiting at the train station ...
Lofty windows lurch into perspective,
High ceilings collect spaces still reeling
In my stomach, the mirror of my squealing mind:
The waiting hall's an echo of past times,
And memories won't coax my soul
To celestial heights any more –
Our parting is still rippling through my mind

I want to sit in an empty room
With just a candle burning,
And strum some strings and sing a simple song -
I'm waiting, waiting for my train ...

© George H.E. Koehler, 1985 & 1986 (taken from the Travelogues poem cycle, from Haunted Lives)

Friday, 7 November 2008

Instruction Pieces No. 2

INSTRUCTION PIECES No. 2

1.
Survive without smothering your feelings, or those of others.

2.
Whenever you force a set of values down a person’s throat, you are taking part in the extinguishing of a whole culture,
whether you realise it or not.

3.
Piss on the flames of fear: though fear is a good advisor, it should never become your constant instructor.
Survival is all about managing fear.

4.
Allow plurality to flourish, but, remember to weed,
before the unintelligibility of over-proliferation gets the better of you.

5.
Don’t lose yourself within diversification: remember, in time, to organise sufficiently.
There is always time to structuralise.

6.
Where conditioning exists, there is no freedom. In other words, no one is free.
In your dealings with your fellow men, kindly take this into account.

7.
Preconceptions will dull your perception.

8.
Be in love with your life all the time.

© George H.E. Koehler, 2001 – 2002

Thursday, 6 November 2008

"Die Musik ist kein Botschafter..." (Gilad Atzmon)

Hier einige Aussagen zum Thema Musik und Musizieren, von Gilad Atzmon:

"Die Musik ist kein Botschafter, sondern die Botschaft selbst."

"Musik kommt ins Spiel, wenn Gedanken dahinsterben, Bewusstsein zerfällt und Ideologien implodieren."

"Frieden ist nirgendwo. Jeden zweiten Tag entsteht irgendwo ein neuer Konflikt. Die Welt wird immer feindlicher, die Musik ist unsere Zuflucht geworden." (Aus den Anmerkungen zur aktueller CD "Refuge")

"Obwohl ein gelernter Bopper, weigere ich mich, Jazz als technisches Abenteuer zu sehen. Es geht nicht umm die Geschwindigkeit, mit der ich meine Finger bewege, oder die Komplexität meiner Rhythmusfiguren. Ich bestehe darauf, dass Jazz kein Wissensstoff ist, sondern eine Geisteshaltung. Jazz ist eine innovative Form des Widerstands." (Aus dem Essay "Jazz ist Freiheit")

Alle oben aufgeführten Bemerkungen entstammen dem Programmheft zum 39. Deutschen Jazzfestival Frankfurt 2008, Seite 20-21, herausgegeben von hr2-kultur.

Links:
Porträt - Jazzzeitung.de (dt.)

Gilad Atzmon - Wikipedia Biographie (Deutsch)

Gilad Atzmon - Wikipedia Biography (English)

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Saturday, 1 November 2008

"to eradicate the line..." (Robert Lax)

(to
e
rad
i
cate

the
line

be
tween

sleep
ing

&
wak
ing)



be
tween
liv
ing

in
the
womb
of
night

&
be
ing
born

in
to
day



drop
ping

deep

in
to

the
life
death
con
tin
u
um



whose
oth
er
name

is

be
ing



conscious

un
con
scious

con
tin
u
um


- Robert Lax (from A Thing That Is, 1997)

Thursday, 30 October 2008

FILM PREMIERE: Is the new Bond a beautiful corpse?

The 22nd Bond film to hit the streets is only the 2nd vehicle for Daniel Craig, the most recent screen incarnation of Bond. Quantum of Solace premiered in London yesterday, on October 29th, with both English crown princes, William and Harry, in attendance. Well, that's one way of assuring a good public turn-out in England. And who reaped the most screams from the little girl tree? Critics are already harping that Bond is dead, and Daniel Craig is a beautiful corpse. More action, less humour, darker, too hard-hitting, so their moans and groans.

Haven't we been through all this before, with the Timothy Dalton phase? In retrospect, the manner in which Dalton embodied Bond was actually quite good, and the films well made, they just weren't serving up the Roger Moore formula that people had gotten used to. Dalton should have been given another chance. But there you have it, with box office returns not on a par with expectations, he was dropped, and fed to the harpies. Then Pierce Brosnan finally became available, and the Bond films segued into a brilliantly written series of ironic, well-made and exuberantly sarcastic films, until Brosnan – the best Bond ever to grace this series – was torpedoed, and this high-flying phase ground to an abrupt halt, allegedly because of Brosnan's age. What a load of rot, Brosnan could have played Bond at any age.

Quite apart from that, an ageing Bond supervising and sending younger agents out into the field, perhaps even having to step into the shoes of M during an unforseen crisis – against his own will, of course – might very well have made for some fascinating psychological conflicts and scenarios.

To have Bond "grow up" need not necessarily mean forfeiting the escapism that used to be the most important ingredient of the series, and mixing both, plus a dose of dark humour, might very well work. It would of course be the end of Bond as the virile killing machine and escapist product placing lifestyle icon we have come to know him as, but it would also give screenwriters everywhere the chance to re-develop a cultural icon.

Has the wheel now come full circle again? Or will the public continue to want seeing Daniel Craig, no matter how unoriginal the action mush he must wade through, that Bond plots seem to have degenerated into? Is the Bond series surging into an unequivocal replay mode? That would be a waste of a good actor, now that the Daniel Craig syndrome seems poised to give the World of Bond a further lease of commercial life.

some LINKS of many:
007 website

video trailers, etc.

Review by Peter Bradshaw in The Guardian

Wednesday, 29 October 2008

Roscoe Mitchell and Exploding Star Orchestra in Frankfurt on Nov. 1st, 2008

Roscoe jumps in! Sensational! Mitchell announced as featured soloist of Exploding Star Orchestra, for concert in Frankfurt on Main!

Hold your horses, whooaaah! This year's grand finale of the German Jazz Festival in Frankfurt on Main, organised and hosted once again by the Hessian Broadcasting Service, will be a concert with the Exploding Star Orchestra from Chicago, together with Roscoe Mitchell at the centre of its musical storm, on November 1, 2008, the Festival's third and final day.

The trumpet legend Bill Dixon was supposed to be the featured star guest, but is now unavailable, due to sickness. Let's hope for the best. Hang on in there, Bill, please, your time ain't up yet, there's still much more music waiting to be made... Although his absence is a big disappointment, especially as this would probably have been the last opportunity for European devotees to experience a living legend live in Frankfurt – Dixon is 83 years old – an exiting substitute has, nonetheless, been found.

Roscoe Mitchell's jumping in to fill the gap will undoubtedly be as big a treat for fans of improvised music, sound landscapes, free jazz adventures, or Great Black Music in general, as Dixon's appearance would have been. Mitchell, of Art Ensemble of Chicago fame, is more than just an ersatz, of course, the performance in Frankfurt will probably be a sensation, all the more so for being so unexpected and at such short notice. The concert has already been advertised by Hessian Radio, on their hr2-kultur website, as due to be "an incredible sound cosmos: communicative, catastrophic, kaleidoscopic, with affinities to the intergalactic cacophany of the Sun Ra Arkestra as well as Miles Davis' masterwork Bitches Brew with its mysterious streams of sound."

All concerts of the 39th German Jazz Festival will be broadcast live and can also be heard on the internet. Keep your fingers hovering over the recording buttons on November 1st, radio listeners everywhere!

Concert & broadcast date: Saturday, Nov. 1, 2008, 19:05 to circa 24:00 hours
Venue: 39th German Jazz Festival, in the concert hall of the Hessian Broadcasting Servide, in Frankurt on Main, Germany.
Radio frequencies: FM 96.7 MHz

Web radio: HYPERLINK webradio hr2
Also in Dolby Digital 5.1

The Exploding Star Orchestra, is the third and last band on this evening's billing. Their concert will probably begin around 22:30 hrs.

The opening concert of this evening will be Gilad Atzmon & The Orient House Ensemble, followed by the Bigband of the Hessian Broadcasting Service feat. Uri Caine, conducted by Örjan Fahlström, with the Exploding Star Orchestra bringing the festival to a close.

Links:
Roscoe Mitchell - Wikipedia Biography (engl.)

hr2 announcement re replacement for Dixon

Roscoe Mitchell - Wikipediea Biography (Dt.)

Art Ensemble of Chicago website

Bill Dixon website

Das 39. Deutsche Jazzfestival (30.10.2008 bis 01.11.2008)

HÖR-TIPP
39. Deutsches Jazzfestival Frankfurt 2008

Am Donnerstag, den 30.10.2008 ist es wieder soweit: Der Hessische Rundfunk veranstaltet erneut das Jazzfestival Frankfurt und überträgt alle Konzerte, aus dem Sendesaal des Hessischen Rundfunks in der Bertramstrasse, in vollständigen Live Sendungen auf HR2 (96.7 MHz, UKW). Die Konzerte sind als Internet Radio ebenfalls zugänglich unter
HYPERLINK "http://www.hr-online.de/website/radio/hr2/index.jsp?rubrik=18730" \o "Dolby Digital 5.1" \t "_self" Auch in Dolby Digital 5.1

Überblick:
Donnerstag, 30.10.2008, 19:05 - 24:00 Uhr

(1) John Surman - Howard Moody Duo: "Rain On The Window" (Saxofon bzw. Bassklarinette und Orgel)
(2) Christof Lauer - Patrice Héral Duo (Tenor- bzw. Sopransaxophon und Schlagzeug)
(3) "Mingus, Monk & Me" – hr-Bigband feat. Bill Frisell, conducted by Michael Gibbs

In den Umbaupausen Interviews und Features
Am Mikrofon: Daniella Baumeister

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Freitag, 31.10.2008, 19:05 - 24:00 Uhr

THE WYATT VARIATIONS – An evening curated by Robert Wyatt: Ein Musik Abend von Robert Wyatt selbst zusammengestellt

(1) Max Nagl "Market Rasen"
(2) Dondestan! – The Wyatt Project feat. Michael Mantler
(3) Annie Whitehead's "Soupsongs" feat. Gilad Atzmon

In den Umbaupausen Interviews und Features
Am Mikrofon: Claus Gnichwitz
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Samstag, 01.11.2008, 19:05 - 24:00 Uhr

(1) Gilad Atzmon & The Orient House Ensemble
(2)"Citizen Caine" – hr-Bigband feat. Uri Caine, conducted by Örjan Fahlström
(3) The Exploding Star Orchestra feat. Roscoe Mitchell (NEU: DER ERKRANKTE BILL DIXON WIRD VERTRETEN DURCH ROSCOE MITCHELL)

In den Umbaupausen Interviews und Features
Am Mikrofon: Daniella Baumeister
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Links:
39. Deutsches Jazzfestival 2008 - Infos zu Konzerten und Musikern

39. Dt. Jazzfestival Frankfurt 2008 - Programminformationen

A Hold on the Soul

A HOLD ON THE SOUL

Cold is the master of us all
It falls apon the large and small
Its servants wind, water and dark
Possess earth once it's passed the mark
Where Autumn, plunged in Winter's white,
Loses its fire - colour fades
Crisp flakes drape landscapes, coat the night
Serene, soft hills cover grassblades

Cold's minions creep up on the living,
Their lust for life, all they are giving
Is taken from them - they clutch air
Dampness extinguishes their flair
Upon their weary way to work
They shudder, hearing winter's call,
Cold grips their souls with an icy smirk –
It is the master of us all.

© George H.E. Koehler, 1985 (taken from the Travelogues poem cycle, from Haunted Lives)

Four Limericks

Limerick

"I need a heroic love that fits,"
She said, "though I love you to bits,
You're not fashioned for this
Hard and tangible bliss!"
Thus disgusted, she zipped up her Schlitz.

© George H.E. Koehler, 1988



Scrapyard Lullabye (Limerick)

Acres of old cars piled up ten high
In rusting tiers, clouds wafting by,
With newspaper pages
And their unread ages,
Like diaphanous dreams in the sky

© George H.E. Koehler, 1988



One For Willie The Shake (Limerick)

Once William was forced to wed Annie:
He had helped herself to her sweet honey –
When her yeoman service
Served up unforseen "bliss",
'Twas the price for exploring her fanny

© George H.E. Koehler, 1988


Limerick

Spraddle-legged and now wet from the dew,
The poised love-breeding zones surge anew;
Hopeless boys, full of spunk,
Nuzzling couples, dead drunk
With music to fondle and purr to...

© George H.E. Koehler, 1988

"There was a young man from Sigh" (Limerick)

Well, here's a real oldie, rescued from oblivion in my dusty archives. Hope you like it.

Limerick

There was a young man from Sigh
Whose heart never could say good-bye:
From midmorning to noon
He was placed in a swoon
By the custom of saying goodbye...

© George H.E. Koehler, 1980

Instruction Pieces No. 1

INSTRUCTION PIECES No. 1

1.
Fear forces you to concentrate.
I have but this to say in favour of it,
for fear breeds too much haste as well.

2.
Speaking in riddles allows you to say truths
without upsetting those as yet unprepared for them,
and to simultaneously direct truth
towards those who seek direction.

3.
One is constantly doing things one has no explanation for.
The more consciously one begins to live and
perceive this, the better one can begin to notice
the borders of one’s own perception.

4.
Waiting does not move a barrier – you must push
through nervousness, and even risk meeting
what you actually didn’t want
to discover…

5.
Life is not one direction, not one way – to think
this is the case, is like putting
a dying man on a diet.

© George H.E. Koehler, 2002

Dying Embers

Here's an older poem discovered in my dusty archives, that I decided to rescue and share with you.

DYING EMBERS

The clock moves on – a metronome
Of this quiet hour in the gloam
The firewood crackles suddenly
The flames twist on their feeding spree

The fire leaps a haunting dance
My mind bristles – another chance
To dive into a paradise
Of childhood feelings, throw the dice –

Feelings flare up, course throw my veins
Dead memories relive their pains:
I had forgotten, now they burst
And mingle with my newer thirst...

© George H.E. Koehler, 1986 (taken from the collection Haunted Lives)

Tuesday, 30 September 2008

"if someone where really the last man" (Robert Lax)

if someone
were really
the last man
alive on
earth

he'd
not be
a hermit

he'd be
a sur-
vivor

& would
probably
feel called
upon

to father
forth a
new race
of men

or, at
least,
of beings

he might
(but maybe
he would
n't)

he might
for one thing,
not believe
he was the
last

or he might
be content
just to
watch the
days go
by

speculating
on what the
silence would
be like

when even
he had
vanished

- Robert Lax (taken from A Thing That Is, 1997)

Die Literatur greift immer dem Leben vor (Oscar Wilde)

„Die Literatur greift immer dem Leben vor. Sie ahmt das Leben nicht nach, sondern formt es nach ihrer Absicht.”

- Oscar Wilde

Der Vorzug höherer Naturen (Friedrich Hebbel)

"Es ist der Vorzug höherer Naturen, daß sie die Welt mit allen ihren Einzelheiten immer symbolisch sehen."

- (Christian) Friedrich Hebbel (18.03.1813 - 13.12.1863), Dramatiker und Lyriker.

LINKS:
Wikipedia Biographie

Hebbel Schriften - bei Gutenberg

"There is no poem, no painting that will hold..." (Robert Lax)

There is no poem, no painting
that will hold on paper or canvas
the look of the three trees
standing in the valley
with their young green leaves.

They are three girls
pouring speech like water
poised and waiting
for their dancing lesson.

They are three girls on tiptoe
with arms uplifted
dancing in the valley's early light.

- Robert Lax, written in the 1940's (from A Thing That Is, 1997)

Saturday, 27 September 2008

The look of a poem (Robert Lax)

Here's an excerpt from a letter Robert Lax wrote to Susan Howe in 1975:

"the look of the poem: i've always
liked the
idea of a poem or a word as a single
(arp-like image)
alone on a page

(an object of contemplation)

i like white space &
i like to see a vertical
column centered
sometimes verticality helps in
another way
image follows image
as frame follows frame
on a film

verticality helps the
poet withhold his
image until
(through earlier
images) the
mind is prepared
for it.


(quoted by Paul J. Spaeth - Curator of the Lax Archives at St. Bonaventure University - in his introduction to A Thing That Is by Robert Lax, 1997. A stimulating and beautifully contemplative collection, I find.)

Diamanda Galás version of Gloomy Sunday

Here's one of my all-time favourite songs, in an interpretation that finally does justice to it: Diamanda Galás as she performs "Gloomy Sunday":
Diamanda Galás - Gloomy Sunday - YouTube

Though the audio quality of this recording is debatable, Galás interpretation puts this version skyhigh above all the rest of the (sometimes REALLY pathetic) versions that are currently posted on YouTube (more than 500 offerings, at the moment, most of them negligible). Those other contributions to the "Gloomy Sunday" canon on YouTube, now THEY make ME gloomy.



Malediction and Prayer, released 1998



The Singer, released 1992

Now, go check out Diamanda Galás' CD's "The Singer" and "Malediction and Prayer" for versions of manifestly superior artistic (and sound) quality.

More about Diamanda Galás under
Diamanda Galás - artist site

Stockhausen : Excerpt from "Himmelfahrt"

Here's an excerpt from the beginning of Stockhausen's "Himmelfahrt":










More audio excerpts are available on the official Stockhausen site:
Stockhausen - official site - Multimedia section

Ausgeh-Tipp: Konzert mit Werken von Karlheinz Stockhausen am 28.09.2008

Concert of the Internationl Ensemble Modern Academy: Final concert of the IEMA students 2007/08 /
Konzert der Internationalen Ensemble Modern Akademie: Abschlusskonzert der IEMA-Stipendiaten 07/08

Date / Datum: 28. September 2008, 19:30
Location / Ort: School for Music and the Performing Arts, Frankfurt on Main / Hochschule für Musik und Darstellende Kunst, Frankfurt am Main

Compositions by / Werke von Karlheinz Stockhausen

Program / Programm:
DER KLEINE HARLEKIN for clarinet (1975) für Klarinette
MANTRA for 2 pianos and electronics (1970) für 2 Klaviere und Elektronik
ORCHESTER-FINALISTEN Excerpts (1995/96) Auszüge
SPIRAL for solo performer with optional instrument and short wave receiver (1968) für Solist mit beliebigem Instrument und Kurzwellenempfänger

Conductor / Dirigent: Clemens Heil
Sound / Klangregie: Sebastian Schottke

Links:
Ensemble Modern website (English)

Ensemble Modern website (Deutsch)

Aspekte des Seriellen bei Stockhausen. Essay von Karl-Heinz Essl (erschienen 1989 im "Almanach Wien Modern '89") This essay explores aspects of Gottfried Michael Koenig's, John Cage's and Stockhausen's contributions to serialism and aleatoric music.

Stockhausen in memoriam "My life is extremely one-sided: what counts are the works as scores, recordings, films and books. That is my spirit formed into music and a sonic universe of moments of my soul." - K. Stockhausen (Sept. 25th, 2007.)

"Mein Leben ist extrem einseitig: die Werke als Partituren, Schallplatten, Filme, Bücher zählen. Das ist mein in Musik geformter Geist und ein Universum von Momenten meiner Seele in Klang." - K. Stockhausen (25.09.2007.)

Wiki Biographie (Deutsch)

Wiki biography (English)

Stockhausen Website

concert review : Gruppen für drei Orchester at Berlin's Tempelhof Airport, on Sept. 21, 2008

Deutsche Nationalbibliothek - Literatur von und über Stockausen

Friday, 26 September 2008

Solitude (Bukowski)

"I was a man who thrived on solitude: Without it I was like another man without food or water. Each day without solitude weakened me. I took no pride in my solitude: but I was dependent on it. The darkness of the room was like sunlight to me."

- Charles Bukowski (Factotum, 1975)

Tuesday, 23 September 2008

The Beginning of Music and the End of It (John Cage)

"Many people in our society now go around the streets and in the buses and so forth playing radios with earphones on and they don't hear the world around them. They hear only what they have chosen to hear.

I can't understand why they cut themselves off from that rich experience which is free. I think this is the beginning of music, and I think that the end of music may very well be in those record collections."

- John Cage, in conversation with E. Grimes (1984), from: Richard Kostelanetz (1988, page 235).

Bob Rutman & Steel Cello Ensemble: Next concert in Berlin on Oct. 4th 2008

I remember meeting Bob Rutman in 1990, in the Berlin suburb of Koepenick. He had just relocated to a reunified Berlin, five decades after fleeing Germany in 1938 together with his mother, and after an adventurous life in the States. I experienced him as a very nice chap, modest and charismatic. I'm very glad to see he's still going strong.
All the best to you, Bob!

Links:
Artist site

I particularly like the track called "Dresden" on the MySpace site:
Steel Cello Ensemble - MySpace

Next concerts with his Steel Cello Ensemble are scheduled for October 4th and 11th (both in Berlin) - the latter is the vernissage of an exhibition: Concerts coming up

Biographie - bei K.Ginsberg Konzertagentur (Deutsch)

Biography - at K.Ginsberg artists agency (English)

Interview - Alert, Ausgabe #7 (Juli-September 2002)

Ausgeh-Tipp : Ensemble Modern spielt Stockhausen in Frankfurt am 23.09.2008

Im August 2008 wäre Karlheinz Stockhausen (1928 - 2007) 80 Jahre alt geworden. Heute abend huldigt das Ensemble Modern den Komponisten mit einer Aufführung seines Stückes MANTRA für 2 Klaviere und Elektronik aus dem Jahr 1970.

Alte Oper
Frankfurt am Main
23.09.2008, 20:30 Uhr

Moderation: Dr. Bernd Leukert
Klangregie: Felix Dreher
Solisten: Hermann Kretzschmar und Ueli Wiget
Gast: Prof. emer. Alfons Kontarsky

Links:
Ensemble Modern - Tourneeplan auf Homepage
Stockhausen Veranstaltungsreihe in Köln - zum 80.ten
Stockhausen Bio - Wikipediea

Sunday, 21 September 2008

I write poetry, because... (Allen Ginsberg)

Well, the following really puts it into a nutshell.
I guess I can underwrite this:

"I write poetry because I want to be alone and want to talk to people."
- Allen Ginsberg (from "Improvisation in Beijing", the preface to Cosmopolitan Greetings. Poems 1986-1992, Penguin, 1994, page xiv)

Wednesday, 17 September 2008

The "Pop" or American Haiku (Jack Kerouac)

"The American Haiku is not exactly the Japanese
Haiku. The Japanese Haiku is strictly disciplined
to seventeen syllables but since the language
structure is different I don't think American
Haikus (short three-line poems intended to be
completely packed with Void of Whole) should worry
about syllables because American speech is
something again...bursting to pop.

Above all, a Haiku must be very simple and free
of all poetic trickery and make a little picture
and yet be as airy and graceful as a Vivaldi
Pastorella." - Jack Kerouac, American Haiku (1959)


Thunder in the mountains -
the iron
Of my mother's love
- from Desolation Angels (novel, published 1965)


Arms folded
to the moon,
Among the cows.
- from: Book of Haiku (1968)


A quiet Autumn night
and these fools
Are starting to argue


In Haikkaido a cat
has no luck


Every cat in Kyoto
can see through the fog.


In London-town cats
can sleep
In the butcher's doorway.
- from The Northport Haiku (1964)


Early morning yellow flowers,
thinking about
the drunkards of Mexico


No telegram today
only more leaves
fell.


Holding up my
purring cat to the moon
I sighed.


Drunk as a hoot owl,
writing letters
by thunderstorm.
- from American Haiku (1959)


More examples of Kerouac's haikus can be found under:
Haikus by Jack Kerouac.

More about Kerouac and haiku under:
Pop! The Jack Kerouac Haiku Page

On Writing (Kerouac)

"Always considered writing my duty on earth."
- Jack Kerouac (1922 - 1969)

(from: Atop an Underwood. Early Stories and Other Writings (1936-1943), page vii, Viking, 1999, edited by Paul Marion)


"You, man must write exactly as everything rushes into your head and AT ONCE. The pain of writing is just that..."
- Jack Kerouac, letter to Neal Cassidy, 6 October, 1950

Quotationspage - Jack Kerouac

On the free flowing prose method of writing (Jack Kerouac)

It was at about the time that Kerouac wrote The Subterraneans that he was approached by Allen Ginsberg and others to formally explicate exactly how he wrote it, how he did Spontaneous Prose. Among the writings he set down specifically about his Spontaneous Prose method, the most concise would be Belief and Technique for Modern Prose, a list of thirty "essentials."

1. Scribbled secret notebooks, and wild typewritten pages, for your own joy
2. Submissive to everything, open, listening
3. Try never get drunk outside your own house
4. Be in love with your life
5. Something that you feel will find its own form
6. Be crazy dumbsaint of the mind
7. Blow as deep as you want to blow
8. Write what you want bottomless from bottom of the mind
9. The unspeakable visions of the individual
10. No time for poetry but exactly what is
11. Visionary tics shivering in the chest
12. In tranced fixation dreaming upon object before you
13. Remove literary, grammatical and syntactical inhibition
14. Like Proust be an old teahead of time
15. Telling the true story of the world in interior monolog
16. The jewel center of interest is the eye within the eye
17. Write in recollection and amazement for yrself
18. Work from pithy middle eye out, swimming in language sea
19. Accept loss forever
20. Believe in the holy contour of life
21. Struggle to sketch the flow that already exists intact in mind
22. Don't think of words when you stop but to see picture better
23. Keep track of every day the date emblazoned in yr morning
24. No fear or shame in the dignity of yr experience, language & knowledge
25. Write for the world to read and see yr exact pictures of it
26. Bookmovie is the movie in words, the visual American form
27. In praise of Character in the Bleak inhuman Loneliness
28. Composing wild, undisciplined, pure, coming in from under, crazier the better
29. You're a Genius all the time
30. Writer-Director of Earthly movies Sponsored & Angeled in Heaven

Some believed that at times Kerouac's writing technique did not produce lively or energetic prose. Truman Capote famously said about Kerouac's work, "That's not writing, it's typing." Despite such criticism, it should be kept in mind that what Kerouac said about writing and how he wrote are sometimes seen to be separate. According to Carolyn Cassady and other people who knew him he rewrote and rewrote. Some claim his own style was in no way spontaneous. However it should be taken into account that throughout most of the '50s, Kerouac was constantly trying to have his work published, and consequently he often revised and re-arranged manuscripts in an often futile attempt to interest publishers, as is clearly documented in his collected letters (which are in themselves wonderful examples of his style). The Subterraneans and Visions of Cody are possibly the best examples of Kerouac's free-flowing spontaneous prose method.

The above is part of a nicely done article under: Jack Kerouac - Wikipedia biography.

See also the following entries, where examples of spontaneous prose style are presented and elaborated:
The Subterraneans - Wikipedia entry,
Visions of Cody - Wikipedia entry.

Definition of a Poet (Jack Kerouac)

DEFINITION OF A POET (1941)

A poet is a fellow who
spends his time thinking
about what it is that's
wrong, and although he
knows he can never quite
find out what this wrong
is, he goes right on
thinking it out and writing
it down.
A poet is a blind optimist.
The world is against him for
many reasons. But the
poet persists. He believes
that he is on the right track,
no matter what any of his
fellow men say. In his
eternal search for truth, the
poet is alone.
He tries to be timeless in a
society built on time.

- Jack Keroauc (1922 - 1969.
Full name: Jean Louis Lebris de Kerouac.)

From: Atop an Underwood. Early Stories and Other Writings (1936-1943), page 122, Viking, 1999, edited, introduced and with commentary by Paul Marion.

Here's an excerpt from Paul Marion's introductory comments to the above poem, taken from page 121 of Atop an Underwood:

"To Kerouac, the poet was the ideal, the highest form of a writer, the artist-writer, of whom he wrote:
"Their use lies in being able to erect structures of thought for mankind."
He described Whitmaman as his "first real influence" and the reason he decided to hit the American road.

Young Kerouac experimented with poetry in all forms, but traditional verse forms did not suit him. In 1940 he explained why:
"I feel that the words are put backwards. I'd rather have simple prose-poetry, to the point, concise, and more digestible. Outside of that, poetry is sublime. Poets are happy people,because they too are sublime."
He later added a few original forms to the array of poetic forms, including the "pop", a three-line American or Western haiku without syllable restrictions, and the "blues", which he defined as "a complete poem filling in one notebook page, of small or medium size, usually in 15-to-25 lines, known as a Chorus, i.e., 223rd Chorus of Mexico City Blues in the Book of Blues."

Further stuff, by and about Kerouac, under:
audio files - Jack Keroauc recites, etc..
Dharma Beat.
Kerouac Alley.
Jack Kerouac - Wikipedia biography.

German links:
Kerouac - Encarta Biographie,
Kerouac - Wikipedia Biographie,
Kerouac - Lonesome Traveller Biographie.

Tuesday, 9 September 2008

Torturing The Canvas (Tanka)

Here's another excerpt from the forthcoming haiga book project:

There's no looking back
Once you've taken your first breath –
No risks, equals no
Discoveries – no increase
In perception: stagnation

© 2008 George H.E. Koehler

For more excerpts from the forthcoming book, check out the following link:Rektozhan on deviantART

The Poet's Vitriolic Pen (Tanka)

Here's another excerpt from the forthcoming book titled POEMS YOU SEE BEFORE YOU DIE, a collaboration between George Koehler and Ray Rubeque.

The following tanka of mine is part of a haiga, the corresponding illustration (not shown here) was created by Ray Rubeque.

There'll be no painting
With words anymore from me:
Where arts are prone to
Be deep-fried in hate, only
A flame-thrower tongue will do

© 2008 George H. E. Koehler

For more excerpts from the forthcoming book, check out the following link: Rektozhan on deviantART

Monday, 8 September 2008

Notes by the Way (Combining alignment with disjointure)

Combining alignment with disjointure in free improvisation:

The first instalment (Series #1) of recordings from the UglyBeautyCage Archives has been posted under www.archives.org. Check it out! You can download all these great tracks from UglyBeautyCage Archives - Series No. 1.

These 4 spontaneous compositions came into existence as the fruits of unrehearsed playing and spontaneous improvisation by the duo of Ralph Lichtensteiger and George Koehler, on Nov 21, 1999.

They are part of a larger blizzard of hardcore dada that evolved during a series of rehearsals, to investigate and develop material for our UglyBeautyCage project, and in preparation for two concerts in Frankfurt which were held on March 31 and April 1, 2000. There are no overdubs on these recordings.

Beginning To Feel Constructed:







Instruments used: electric guitar, MiniDisk player (scratching), prepared piano corpus

Dialogue 1:







Instruments used: electric guitar, bowed electric bass, flute, harmonica, MiniDisk player (scratching), prepared piano corpus

Dialogue 2:







Instruments used: electric guitar, electric bass, violin, harmonica, flute, MiniDisk player (scratching), prepared piano corpus, voice

Plant Trouble:







Instruments used: voice, electric bass, electric guitar, MiniDisk player (scratching), prepared piano corpus


For a selection of live recordings from the Zeil 5 Concert, Frankfurt, as well as photo documentation of the concert preparations, see under:
Zeil 5 Concert (Live, 2000) 2CD package








Photo © Ralph Lichtensteiger



More sound investigations, that form a part of the overall UglyBeautyCage project, can be found under the following:
Dialogue with John Cage (one)
UglyBeautyCage - Audio-visual-semantic incubator (a collection of TEXTS USED)
Dialogue with John Cage (two)
101 Questions and Answers re John Cage
Study Pieces 2002 & 2003
From Here To Emptiness


For more recordings from musique trouvé, see under musique trouvé, all available CD's

Sunday, 7 September 2008

Notes By The Way (Interaction in Music)

"A captured moment of spontaneous creativity is worth more than a thousand hours of computerised perfection." - Louis Rey, 1997 (Liner notes to Led Zeppelin - BBC Sessions (March 1969 - April '71) 2CDs, issued 1997.)
Live interaction between musicians breathes life into the recordings of compositions - surely that's not REALLY difficult to grasp?

These days, considering the possibilities of increased control that modern studio facilities offer, it should be possible to easily combine the creative processes such as those of jazz musicians in the Sixties, so that the interpretation of compositions profits from interaction, i.e., one should record compositions in a live ensemble manner without overdubbing, just as if the group where in a concert situation, as opposed to recording each instrument separately, and arranging the tracks on tape or disc.

Overdubs are all very well, and particularly useful if you compose in this way, but making music together with others boils down to interaction, that's more important than perfectionism.

I feel that the fruit of a group effort will always be among the most interesting results of creating music. Only control freaks prefer to play by themselves. And remain alone. Which can become rather sad, since isolation easily increases egocentricity.

Making music with others remains one of the most incredible ways of communicating, sometimes you can't even say WHAT it is you've been communicating, since the most important things that occur often happen without words. I suppose a better term for this collaborative process could be communion, as opposed to communication.
© George H. E. Koehler

"Komponieren bedeutet erfinden, entdecken" (Stockhausen)

"Komponieren bedeutet erfinden, entdecken und wirklich seine eigene Sprache erneuern, und sich nie wiederholen. Das ist ja gar nicht mein Problem, wie viele jetzt sich für Stockhausen interessieren - das wichtige ist, ist das jedes Werk ein Kern-Werk ist." - Karlheinz Stockhausen










"Composing means inventing, discovering and really renewing one's own language, and never repeating oneself. It's not my problem at all, how many are now interested in Stockhausen - the important thing is that every opus be a core opus." - Karlheinz Stockhausen (translated by George Koehler)

Saturday, 30 August 2008

Poems You See Before You Die (Excerpts)

NEWS! The current collaboration between artist Ray Rubeque and poet George Koehler (both residents of Frankfurt on Main) on their joint haiga book project is nearing completion.
Publication of POEMS YOU SEE BEFORE BEFORE YOU DIE is drawing nearer and nearer!

Here some appetizers from the forthcoming book:


daily Resurrection by ~Rektozhan on deviantART
© 2008 Ray Rubeque

The above picture is an expansion of the following senryu poem:

As life slips away
Let us dance towards our next
Spring in the morning


© 2008 George Henry Etnea Koehler




Sigh of Relief by ~Rektozhan on deviantART
© 2008 Ray Rubeque

The above picture is an extension of the following tanka poem:

A warm breeze blowing
Shivers over the skin of
A pond, girls in bloom
Like May flowers, shaking off
The bleakness of winter's gloom


© 2008 George Henry Etnea Koehler

Look for more pictures and poems from the forthcoming book under Rektozhan on deviantART

Ray, my man, your pictures really do look good on the net, even if I say so myself! Good man! I'm really looking forward to seeing our book in print.

Check out Ray's further work under Ray's Art

Collapse of all Isms (Lichtensteiger)

© 2008 Ralph Lichtensteiger

Today I would like to draw your attention to COLLAPSE OF ALL ISMS, a new blog showcasing a selection of Ralph Lichtensteiger's paintings, in particular, from his remarkable THINGS series. These paintings were created with graphite and aluminium, amongst other materials.
Images of these relief paintings and assemblages from the Things series can be accessed under :
Collapse of all Isms - Paintings with acrylic, graphite, aluminium and found objects

To date the series encompasses 142 independent paintings. Apart from hanging them singly, the concept of this series additionally allows for a collective presentation in various groupings. They can be compiled to make up blocks of 4, 9, 16, 25 or 36 paintings, or as a horizontal chain at eye level, depending on conditions of the exhibition space.
© 2008 Ralph Lichtensteiger

"A pair of socks is no less suitable to make a painting with than wood, nails, turpentine, oil and fabric. A canvas is never empty." — Robert Rauschenberg
© 2008 Ralph Lichtensteiger

More images of Ralph's paintings under:
Slideshow - Things
Things paintings
More paintings, and drawings

Thursday, 19 June 2008

Death... in the middle of a meal (Désaugiers)

I pray that death may stroke me
In the middle of a large meal
I wish to be buried under the table cloth
Between four large dishes
And I desire that this short inscription
Should be found on my tombstone:
"HERE LIES THE FIRST POET
EVER TO DIE OF INDIGESTION"

- Marc-Antoine-Madeleine Désaugiers (November 17, 1772 – August 9, 1827)

Many poets suffer the fate of some of the poètes maudits - malnutrition. The author of "Maldoror", Léautremont, for instance, is said to have been so ignored, that he died of hunger.

Somehow, though, I don't think it was Désaugiers' wish to be sated for a change that, in the poem above, drove him to desire a stomach filled to bursting. He seems to have been quite successful in his day, irrespective of fact that the modern lexicographers have largely struck him from the annals of French cultural history.
He has become a part of the cuisine of specialists.

Perhaps the above excerpt is a pastiche from one of his librettos or plays, and thus simply in keeping with a character role?

I stumbled across the poem in a whimsical book on funeral customs and funeral recipes ("Death Warmed Over - Funeral Food, Rituals and Customs from Around the World" by Lisa Rogak, p. 1, Ten Speed Press, Berkeley and Toronto, 2004), otherwise I most likely would also have never heard of this will-o'-the-wisp of French letters.

Désaugiers was a french poet, composer, playwright, song-writer as well as being a member and one-time president (1811-1813) of the Parisian "Caveau moderne" chanson society (which existed from 1806-1817). He wrote the famous song "Paris à cinq heures du matin", which is still part of the canon of French chanson.

Links
M.-A.M. Désaugiers - biographical sketch

Paris à cinq heures du matin - lyrics

Paris à cinq heures du matin - available recording

Here's a piece of trivia I picked up on the www.musikmph.de/musical_scores website:

Franz Schubert (b. Vienna, 31 January 1797; d. Vienna, 19 November 1828) composed "Die Zwillingsbrüder", a Singspiel in one act, between 1818-19. The libretto was written by Georg Ernst von Hofmann, and was based on a farce entitled "Les deux Valentins" by the little-known French playwright Marc-Antoine-Madeleine Désaugiers.

Tuesday, 20 May 2008

Truth And Silence (Aldous Huxley)

"Great is truth, but still greater, from a practical point of view, is silence about truth. By simply not mentioning certain subjects... totalitarian propagandists have influenced opinion much more effectively than they could have by the most eloquent denunciations."

- Aldous Leonard Huxley

Links:
Aldous Huxley - biography

After Silence ... (Aldous Huxley)

"After silence that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressable is music."

- From: "Music at Night", 1931, by Aldous Leonard Huxley, writer and critic (1894 - 1963)

Links:
Aldous Huxley - Biography

Further quotations - Cybernation Quotationcenter

Tuesday, 13 May 2008

Schriftsteller der vergangenen Zeit (Grillparzer)

"Warum ich Schriftsteller der vergangenen Zeit, wär' es auch der nächstvergangenen, denen aus den Zeitgenossen vorziehe, liegt auch mit darin: daß die Irrtümer jeder Vorzeit klar vor den Augen der Nachwelt daliegen und man sie mit historischem Auge betrachtet, ohne dadurch affiziert zu werden; die Gegenwart aber heftet sich mit so vielen Fäden an uns, daß selbst schon die Gewalt, die man anwendet, sich von ihren Irrtümern loszureißen, ein Zuviel von der andern Seite hervorbringen muß. – Es gibt keinen unparteiischen Beschauer seiner Zeit. (1822)"
- Franz Grillparzer (1791-1872); Aus: "Studien zur Litteratur" (um 1860)

Links:
Gutenberg Archiv (Dt) - Studien zur Litteratur, Grillparzer

Gutenberg Archiv (Dt) - Franz Grillparzer

Wohin die Deutsche Poesie Kommen Muß (Grillparzer)

"Wohin die deutsche Poesie kommen muß, wenn sie auf dem Wege fortgeht, den sie in der neuesten Zeit eingeschlagen hat, zeigt am deutlichsten die Art, wie sich – mit der Billigung des ganzen gelehrten Deutschlands – Baron Malsburg in der Vorrede zu seiner Übersetzung Calderons über die Bedeutung des: Lebens ein Traum; dann Hagen in seiner: Bedeutung der Nibelungen für jetzt und immer, über dieses so schätzenswerte Gedicht äußern. Beider Ansichten sind vollkommen ägyptisch. Wer wird wohl das Symbolische aller Kunst leugnen? Aber sie zu einer Hieroglyphenschrift machen, deren an sich gleichgültige Gestalten erst durch das Herausfinden eines praktisch nutzbaren Gehaltes einen eigentlichen Wert bekommen, heißt alle Kunst aufheben und in die Poesie die Prosa zurückführen, die bei ihrem Tausch von ägyptischem Grübelgeist gegen den vormaligen französischen Leichtsinn kaum etwas gewonnen haben dürfte. Das seh' ich alles ein und grüble doch auch! »Ich muß es eben entgelten,« sagt Aurelie, »daß ich eine Deutsche bin. Es ist das Unglück der Deutschen, daß sie über allem schwer werden und alles über ihnen schwer wird.« (1820)"

- Franz Grillparzer (15.1.1791 - 21.1.1872); Aus: "Studien zur Litteratur" (um 1860)

Gutenberg Archiv (Dt) - Studien zur Litteratur, Grillparzer

Der größte Feind der wahren Kunst (Grillparzer)

„Die sogenannte moralische Ansicht ist der größte Feind der wahren Kunst, da einer der Hauptvorzüge dieser letztern gerade darin besteht, daß man durch ihr Medium auch jene Seiten der menschlichen Natur genießen kann, welche das Moralgesetz mit Recht aus dem wirklichen Leben entfernt hält."
- Franz Seraphicus Grillparzer (1791-1872)

Link zur Auswahl seiner Texte: Gutenberg Archiv (Dt) - Franz Grillparzer