London Viola Player, Violinist & Arranger For Hire

So, January looks interesting …

Coming up next month as far as I’m aware:

So that’ll give you something to look forward to on New Year’s Day, without even going beyond the end of the month!

Can you see the music?

So, today sees me off to appear in the music video for a charity single by the very wonderful and soulful Vanessa René – watch this space for the finished product! In other news to be held back for another day, one video of me goes live and a batch more have just been made. Happy Youtubing!

Visual music

We live in a visual era, don’t we? Digital communication is still massively geared towards sight first, though gradually improving voice recognition and the rampant rise of the touchscreen are starting to give sound and touch more space. Display boards, signs and maps take the place of announcements wherever possible except in satnavs. Presenting information by photoreels, charts and tables has an ever-increasing predominance over block text (which, as an aural-preference learner, can be treated as a kind of frozen sound. Ever tried reading a table to yourself? I end up doing it a lot and it’s fairly painful).

These reflections are probably partly brought on by watching the circa 1980 TV adaptation of Day of the Triffids (one half of the premise of which is that most of the world goes blind), which BBC4 are rebroadcasting and so is on iPlayer at the moment. But it’s also to do with the interactions of my music work with video at the moment.

I’ve already blogged about the music video I’m set to appear in next month. Tonight, I’m doing a semi-live recording with the String Project (yeah, check out the new WordPress site!) which will also include our collective of visual performance artists (everything from video projection to real-time painting) and be filmed. Youtube videos are as important as audio demos now, for any musician not just pop singers. And I’ve been talking to a singer about doing violin in her music video – a particularly interesting situation as you need someone who can play the instrument so they look convincing, but I won’t actually be playing the part (or if I am, and I might learn it just for kicks, it’ll be irrelevant) as of course it’s already recorded – my job is just to mime for the video.

Music seems inherently audio – I mean, isn’t that the nature of it? Sound? But maybe if you want to make headway, like The Filthy Spectacula, you need to create a literal look (if not necessarily a literal feel, thank God) to go with your music, and have a cinematic-theatrical brand that’s as much visual as acoustic.

Soft musical skills

Ever noticed how there’s all sorts of little things that prejudice you about someone’s musicality before you’ve actually really heard them play (or sing)?

My own assumptions have been thrown into high relief for me by meeting a lot of strangers trying out new projects and doing courses, and particularly by auditioning many guitarists for The Filthy Spectacula (it still may not be over). And it’s amazing how many there are which are really quite irrelevant:

  • for a classical musician, whether they can put up a folding music stand without problems
  • how quickly and efficiently they can get their instrument in tune (and whether I agree with the point where they stop)
  • how long they need to warm up before playing (perhaps oddly, the longer it is the less sympathetic I feel, perhaps just out of boredom … )
  • how flexible they are about technical and setup issues (particularly guitarists. Alas I seem to like them more the less kit they bring – if it’s just a guitar and a lead and they plug into the nearest available amp, I like it more than a four-foot pedal rack … )
  • whether they look up when they’re playing or not – even brilliant pianists who bury their heads in the keyboard while playing seem to me musically undesirable

Small wonder, perhaps, that the least important part of getting a music career off the ground often seems to me to be practising music. (think rather website building, blogging, running social media, getting promotional photos, videos, recordings done, writing applications, schmoozing, trying to get groups together, doing self-employment admin … ) Who knows what things sway judgement when only a fraction of online applications are going to get as far as any music being listened to.

Asynaesthesia

So, by little more than sheer brass neck and face fuzz happening to be appropriate to the role, I seem to have landed myself a lead role in a music video. It’s due to shoot next month, and is for a track by Oxford three-piece Little Red. I’m excited about it!

They’re funny things, music videos, aren’t they? I mean, here is a form that exists to showcase the music it’s set to, yet does so by working entirely silently itself. It’s kind of like soundtracking a silent film in reverse. The shoots for music videos generally involve no sound at all being recorded for final use – even the frequent segments of videos with the act ‘performing’ are usually either mimed or the original sound stripped off and the video synced to the studio release of the track which is the guideline for the whole artefact. Since a music video has to make sense without any sound of its own (except possibly brief intro/outro sections of semi-drama), it often is the only genre now widely produced which is comprehensible (well, as comprehensible as it was to start with) with the sound turned off. Ironically for something that is an adjunct, a supporting element, to the sound it is built around and for.

All the odder, then, for a career musician to act in a music video. It should be almost inconceivable. Yet in fact I suspect when, a few Sundays from now, I’m doing the acting for this, the only impact of all of the above on me will be the relief that I don’t have to try and sound like a Civil War-era American (ooh, spoilers … ). Thankfully, practitioners (especially at a performance rather than composition level) rarely allow philosophical aesthetics to stop them working.

So here’s to not sensing together. And no, of course it’s not a ‘real’ word. But did you really expect me to care?

Collaboration and competition

Contrary to the apparent beliefs of some metalheads and post-bop tenor sax soloists, collaboration is much more important to good musicmaking than competition. For every completely solo performance you come across, there must be at least half a dozen that involved more than one musician. If you extend that to the musical contributions of coaches, live sound engineers, record producers, musical directors, etc., then hardly anything is not collaborative. Even what is apparently one person merely requiring others to act as their musical slaves or extensions of their performing ability still involves (a) those others being persuaded to get involved and (b) successful communication of the main performer’s musical intentions (at every level from what key? to should this chord get quieter or louder over those two bars?) to the others.

We’ve got quite hung up on teamwork and collaborative ability as a society in the last couple of decades, perhaps as a reaction against Thatcher-Reagan extreme individualism when corporates at least started to realise that people who individually stood out might be incapable of forming a functioning department that did tasks too large to be simply handed over to individuals. Various ways of assessing and improving collaborative ability are de rigueur for certain kinds of corporate jobs – think group tasks at interview, team-building exercises, etc.

Music, bizarrely given its nature, doesn’t seem to have got it yet. I have yet to hear of a conservatoire course or professional ensemble that tested applicants’ ensemble ability beyond the token level of working with piano accompaniment. No requirement to play a string quartet movement with other applicants, or current members; no auditions in chamber group configurations; no rejections on the grounds of inability to hold a soprano line while standing next to an alto in a piece of Tallis polyphony. And it’s sadly often even worse trying to get gigs, band membership, festival slots or funding opportunities outside classical music, where everything can seem to be done on a mix of ability to schmooze the organisers, popularity on Facebook and having better self-promotion material than other candidates. And yet, there is nothing more destructive to the prospect of a good gig night all round than ending up with three or four bands that sound nothing like other, attract completely different demographics of fans and whose audiences hate the music of the other acts on the bill. That gives you low turnout, people trying to arrive just before and leave just after ‘their’ band’s set, no one making any money and none of the performers picking up any new followers either.

I see why organisers have to pick from the herd given almost every musical leg-up from places at the RCM to slots are your local pub with a PA is massively oversubscribed with applicants. Music is too popular, perhaps sadly, to let everyone who wants a platform have one – there’d be no space for anything else and no audiences because they’d all be playing elsewhere. But if music as a sector focused significantly more on ability to work with others and less on ability to knock them down, we might just get better musicians and better music out of it.

Performance, persistent coughs and parenting

So a lot of people have been going rather crazy about the violinist who interrupted her recital to ask the parents of a nine-year-old with a persistent cough to bring her back when she was older. The performer has since ‘clarified her views’ by stating children should be allowed in ‘appropriate’ concerts.

Now it’s possible to throw all kinds of mud at that and quite a bit will stick, but to do a critique of the violinist’s point of view that’s worth having would involve understanding the intersection of the Western classical music tradition as it exists in the early 21st century and her east Asian background – a job which I think is as much beyond me as it is beyond the people I’ve come across writing very obvious comments on online news articles. What I want to do instead is offer a very alternative perspective on classical performance and the role of musicians and audiences in it.

Sometime round about 1800, or a little earlier in some cases, the arts became elevated in Europe (largely, at that point, later spreading to most Europeanised societies) to the status more or less of a religion. Religion itself was in decline in ‘cultured’ circles, not least because of the fashionability of ‘Enlightenment’ materialist rationalism; early Romantic writers, composers and painters often encouraged, sometimes directly stated, a view that their imagined worlds were better than the real one and therefore their creative powers greater than those of the traditional Christian God. (I don’t have time to try and knock this down now; let’s keep this to a history piece.)

In the wake of this, not only were individual creative people regarded with the awe and semi-worship the middle ages and the counter-Reformation had bestowed upon mystics and saints, but artistic performances gradually gained an accumulation of ritual and regulatory norms in keeping with the quasi-religious view of art. Audiences, by the mid- to late-nineteenth century, sat in respectful silence from one end of a symphony to the other, without even applauding – whereas when Beethoven’s symphonies were premiered, other pieces were interspersed with the movements, and Jane Austen’s accounts of concerts in Regency Bath suggest that the first few bars of everything were lost in people wrapping up their conversations and refinding their seats, and that the gaps between pieces were perhaps as long as the pieces themselves. Formality of dress went with formality of behaviour, and has remained for performers while audiences gradually dress down. Have you ever seen someone in the flesh in white tie other than a classical performer? And certainly for myself I wear black tie to play a good dozen times for every one that I go to anything formal enough to wear it otherwise, even now that about half my performances are non-classical and therefore without that dress code. And then there are the practices of applauding when the conductor and even the leader walk on stage – with the absurd consequence sometimes that the orchestra tunes up without its leader, who has to tune offstage as far as he/she can hear the A, then hope that on checking quietly after arriving, she/he does not find any problems!

This veneration tends to be self-perpetuating, and of course tends to apply itself to music that enters the performance sphere subsequently, whether that be Modernist music which does generally anticipate similar treatment (being the norm around its composition), or the re-entry of Classical and Baroque (and Renaissance indeed) repertoire into the concert hall – which was not written with such a setting in mind, but is placed into the same category.

The result is a tendency to see all ‘classical music’ performance as high art, and therefore not necessarily an egotism on the part of performers about themselves as artists, but rather a veneration of the composer as such. The result is a vehement and self-righteous objection to any distraction, or frequently to deviation from the rules. (Would Bach’s B minor Mass sound any worse sung in sports jackets without ties than it does in white tie and tails? I suggest not, yet the idea seems ingrainedly offensive.)

So what is my counter-proposal? Well, the problem with the art perspective is that it places the audience at the service of the composer or even the performer. Hence the latter’s right to interrupt the music for excessive background noise and exclude people perceived as having inadequate self-control to obey the forms – like nine-year-olds.

This was not the perspective familiar to composers and performers up until the early nineteenth century. Generally, composers worked to hire – they might be household staff producing background music, chapel services, etc. on demand, usually in combination with a musical director role involving heading up an orchestra and choir for secular and sacred purposes; they might be working to commission from opera houses or virtuoso soloists. Either way, they delivered more or less what they were asked for, because that was how the arrangement functioned practically and economically. Of course, many composers produced other music that was not commissioned (it is not evident why Mozart’s last three symphonies, or Bach’s solo string sonatas and suites, were written, though perhaps there were good pragmatic reasons at the time); but this was a secondary consideration to making a living. Similarly players spent a lot of their time doing fairly much background work while the rich nattered, or playing concerts at which the expectations of audience behaviour weren’t that much greater than in Shakespeare’s theatre, or playing for church services where whatever reverence was present was certainly not directed at the music. And they were paid, either by the occasion or on a salary, to play or sing and expected to deliver what the patrons (whoever exactly that might be) wanted, not what the musicians deemed artistically worthwhile.

Some of this hasn’t changed that much, especially from the performer’s point of view, if you’re not a soloist or conductor. But the idea that classical music is at the service of its patrons would seem almost blasphemous to many aficionados whether listeners or players. Because if that is the case, then all the musicians can complain about is being under- or not paid, or being asked to deliver the undeliverable (being given too little rehearsal time, perhaps, for a given programme). As long as the audience remain happy with the product being delivered by the musicians, it does not matter to the musicians in the slightest if members of that audience cough, fart, flirt, gossip, eat, drink, haggle or indeed get up and leave. The audience can complain of each other if their enjoyment is prevented – but that is nothing to do with the musicians. The musicians can legitimately, I think, complain if the audience prevent them doing their job of performing, in the same way that a gas engineer may need me to move half of my kitchen furniture so he can get to the cooker stopcock; but only if they are being stopped from playing properly. So instead of objecting to noise and incorrect behaviour demonstrating a high level of veneration for the compositional art, it would constitute an admission of not being able to fully concentrate through the noise level present. Which is fair enough if you can’t hear for it, but can you imagine if footballers stormed off the pitch because the crowd were making too much noise?

If you are trying to make music work for you as an income source (rather than, perhaps, riding the wave of having already become successful), then a lot more stands to be gained by seeing the person giving you the money as the client, and you as a contractor supplier. Of course you don’t do whatever they ask, nor would you in any other job, but fundamentally they’re the customer and you owe them (because they pay you, duh) not the other way round. Obviously, if they don’t pay then it’s their lookout.

The carnival is coming

Look out. You won’t be able to avoid it.

As usual when I haven’t posted for a while, lots has been going on. Particularly, this time, The Filthy Spectacula moving on by leaps and bounds to get not one but two gig bookings for the new year. Who cares about Christmas, I know what I can’t wait for.

Now I’ve got to keep something up my sleeve, so the second gig will remain strictly hush-hush for now, but I can tell you about the first one. It’s at the Good Ship in Kilburn, handy for the Tube and night buses (apparently), and entry is a measly £5 on the door. For which you get us, and acoustic alt-rockers Vertebrae, and Sicilian folk-rock outfit Tamuna, and the ‘urban carnival rock storytelling’ of Victor and The Rain Dogand DJ sets of a funk-soul-groove persuasion until 4am. So not bad value, uh?

Even better value if you buy your tickets in advance, when they’re only £4 a head. And that my friends you can do right here: https://www.musicglue.com/the-filthy-spectacula

We will also be launching our very own line of Spectacular and Filthy merchandise at this gig! Remember, get in before we’re famous to be able to tell the rock-n-roll stories later …

This is the BBC

Well, this was the BBC last night:

http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/p02cj962

Getting to and from Brighton was a lot more stressful and long-winded than it needed to be (partly my fault but very largely First Great Western’s), but this was actually a really fun day’s work. Sebastian had managed to find a bunch of very competent and easy-going string players (and the numbers had grown from 4 in total when I came on board, to 6 when I finished editing the parts, to 8 on the day!); and it was nice to get so much positive feedback on (as appropriate) my / our work from him, the other string players and listeners to the BBC session. And we did make a really nice sound, all 12 of us (seriously, take a listen, it punches well above its weight in lushness and grandeur), which is always good.

Now, when I’ve balanced out the sleep loss a tad, I can update my CV again! …