Hey, Mom! The Explanation.

Here's the permanent dedicated link to my first Hey, Mom! post and the explanation of the feature it contains.

Also,

Monday, June 6, 2016

Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #335 - Musical Monday for 1606.06



Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #335 - Musical Monday for 1606.06

Hi Mom, I am posting a day late on Musical Monday because "today" was jam-packed with work, work, and more WORK. Rather a lot. The party cost me a lot of work time.

Just two features today, but lots of text to go with them.

I learned of Julianna Barwick from Warren Ellis. But this is how I get so much of my music these days: online connections.

I don't know Warren personally, though his newsletters and Twitter feeds make me feel as if I do some times, but he has had a big impact on my life in music recommendations.

Barwick is touring, and she will be in both Detroit and Chicago this month; I don't think the stars will align properly so I can see her.

I eagerly anticipated the release of this album, Will, via my new favorite music distribution system: Bandcamp.

Anyone who loves music should be exploring Bandcamp. According to its web page: "Fans have paid artists $159 million using Bandcamp, and $4.3 million in the last 30 days alone."

The second piece comes from a blog called "itslostitsfound," by a chap who does not share his name but hails from Carlisle, Cumbria, United Kingdom. He dedicated his blog to "highlight alternative, esoteric and experimental music that is not readily available. If you are the artist or copyright holder and you do not wish to have your music discussed here, please contact me and it will be removed as soon as possible. Comments are open for discussion, ideas and requests."

I follow "itslostitsfound," and I do check my Blogger reading feed from time to time. I spotted this arresting visual (above) and again I find an artist who is on Bandcamp.

I copied this chap's text as it was already formatted for Blogger, so even the embedded album html code copied over.

Treehouse Orchestra Recordings (TOR) has a blogger page and a Bandcamp page. There are many more offerings from other artists and from We Are The Wooden Horses, who do not always work with Lorén Clare.

But first, Ms. Barwick.

The following text appears on Julianna Barwick's Bandcamp page for the album Will.

JULIANNA BARWICK - WILL



Julianna Barwick’s revelatory third full-length, Will, is a surprising left turn for the Brooklyn experimental artist. Conceived and self-produced over the past year in a variety of locations, the ominous, compelling 'Will' is a departure from 2013’s Alex Somers-produced Nepenthe. If that last record conjured images of gentle, thick fog rolling over desolate mountains, then the self-produced 'Will' is a late afternoon thunderstorm, a cathartic collision of sharp and soft textures that sounds looming and restorative all at once.

Will comes off of Barwick’s busiest period in her career to date following the release of  Nepenthe—a spate of activity that included playing piano for Yoko Ono, performing at Carnegie Hall at the annual Tibet House concert with the Flaming Lips and Philip Glass, the Rosabi EP and beer created in conjunction with brewing company Dogfish Head, and a re-imagining of Bach's “Adagio” from Concerto In D Minor.

Barwick’s life over the past several years has largely been lived in transit, and as such the genesis of Will was not beholden to location; Barwick worked on the album in a variety of locales, from a desolate house in upstate New York to the Moog Factory in Asheville, North Carolina, to Lisbon, Portugal, the first European city to embrace Julianna’s music in 2007.

“I love touring, but it can be a wild ride,” Barwick reflects on this cycle of constant motion. “You’re constantly adjusting, assimilating, and finding yourself in life-changing situations.” Those experiences played into and helped shape Will’s charged, unstable atmosphere: “I knew I’d be playing these songs live, so I wanted some movement,” she explains. “Something that had rhythm and low-end.”

That sense of forward propulsion is largely owed to Will’s synth-heavy textures, an ingredient she was inspired to add to her vocal loop-heavy formula after demoing a new prototype analog sequencer for Moog during last year’s FORM Festival in Arcosanti, Arizona.

The electric current that runs through 'Will takes on various shapes of intoxicating instability: the orbiting chain of tones that wafts through “Nebula," the frizzy sine waves lying under the firmament of “Same," the haunting vocal echoes on opener “St. Apolonia” that were recorded late at night at a Lisbon train underpass, and the martial arpeggios that accompany Will’s processional closer “See, Know."

Another new wrinkle that Will introduces in Barwick’s sound: Mas Ysa’s Thomas Arsenault, who lends his richly complex vocals to “Same” and “Someway” and weaves perfectly into Barwick’s distinctive musical fabric. The album also features contributions from Dutch cellist Maarten Vos and percussion from Jamie Ingalls (Chairlift, Tanlines, Beverly).

Will is largely a product of ups and downs, a reflection of a life lived somewhere in between transience and standing still. “While making this record, there were moments of isolation and dark currents,” Barwick admits. “I like exploring that, and I love when I come across songs that sound scary or ominous. I’ve always been curious about what goes into making a song that way.” The beguiling, beautifully complicated Will is the result of that curiosity, as well as the latest proof yet of Barwick’s irresistibly engaging talent as a composer and vocalist.

released May 6, 2016




WE ARE THE WOODEN HOUSES & LORÉN CLARE - (UNEXPECTED)





















Treehouse Orchestra Recordings 2016

01. Standing Still/Departure and Arrival
02. Spine Fin/The Carcass
03. The Brown G/Out of the Woods
04. Slow/Burn
05. Death and Horses/Ashes and Passion


It's been almost nine months since the last TOR release; the last few months have seen new methods, new sounds and new collaborations.

The first of these collaborations to be released is '(unexpected)' by We Are the Wooden Houses & Lorén Clare.

The beginnings of this set began last August. The first of three improvised sessions provided the bulk of the material; after discussing performing and recording, Lorén and I decided to improvise some music and put it to tape. Autoharp, Bass, Percussion and various effects were used and a date was set for further sonic explorations. The next session saw the recording of a performed sound collage and the final session more autoharp and percussion recordings.

The week after these sessions had been concluded, the next project began. 

Not wanting to postpone inspiration, the sessions with Lorén were put to one side as further recording began.

Al revisited these tracks a few weeks after the initial sessions and began re-sculpting and re-composing.

In January, Al and I decided to have a final improvised session for additional sounds. This was performed with shamisen, violin and effects.

The hazy sounds of the evening weave in and out of new ambient soundscapes created by Al from sounds on the recording, distorted and effected beyond recognition. The sound veers between live improvisation and drones created from the ambiance with some tracks being wholly created from heavily treated samples.


It took Al a few months, on and off, to conclude the reconstruction of these recordings, ensuring this spook folk, ambient, found sound and avant garde project made sense; to ensure this trip had the right trajectory.

The artwork also demanded patience and experimentation to get right. I had initially met with Lorén for a photo shoot, and some of the images from that day are featured in the artwork. An extremely limited box set edition is also accompanied by a set of ten prints of photographs taken by myself and Al throughout 2015 and 2016. In this special edition, the tracks are spread over three 3" compact discs and are housed in a wooden box. The regular edition comes in a jewel case with two randomly picked images from the set of ten.


As always, there is a free download and limited physical copies for purchase over at Bandcamp.



Reflect and connect.

Have someone give you a kiss, and tell you that I love you.

Talk to you tomorrow, Mom.


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- Bloggery committed by chris tower - 1606.06 - 10:10

NOTE on time: When I post late, I had been posting at 7:10 a.m. because Google is on Pacific Time, and so this is really 10:10 EDT. However, it still shows up on the blog in Pacific time. So, I am going to start posting at 10:10 a.m. Pacific time, intending this to be 10:10 Eastern time. I know this only matters to me, and to you, Mom. But I am not going back and changing all the 7:10 a.m. times. But I will run this note for a while. Mom, you know that I am posting at 10:10 a.m. often because this is the time of your death.

Sunday, June 5, 2016

Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #334 - Recovery and a cartoon


Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #334 -  Recovery and a cartoon

Hi Mom, Just this cartoon today. It's a good comment on my daily life.

Today is a total day of rest. We are recovering from all the work that went into Ivan's Graduation Party.

I will be back tomorrow (even though I am writing this "tomorrow") with Musical Monday.

Above, please enjoy another excellent xkcd comic.

This is permanent Link for the comic.

Reflect and connect.

Have someone give you a kiss, and tell you that I love you.

Talk to you tomorrow, Mom.

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- Days ago = 336 days ago

- Bloggery committed by chris tower - 1606.05 - 10:10

NOTE on time: When I post late, I had been posting at 7:10 a.m. because Google is on Pacific Time, and so this is really 10:10 EDT. However, it still shows up on the blog in Pacific time. So, I am going to start posting at 10:10 a.m. Pacific time, intending this to be 10:10 Eastern time. I know this only matters to me, and to you, Mom. But I am not going back and changing all the 7:10 a.m. times. But I will run this note for a while. Mom, you know that I am posting at 10:10 a.m. often because this is the time of your death.

Saturday, June 4, 2016

Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #333 - Ivan's Graduation Party


Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #333 - Ivan's Graduation Party

Hi Mom, So, Ivan's graduation party was today.

You would have loved it.

Delicious Mexican food. Cake. A dunk tank.

We tried to control our puppy but her was very intensely after food.

I was so busy hosting I forgot to get pictures of anything during the party.

Highlights included a small boy who climbed up the ramp in the chicken coop and got pecked.

Friends and family gathered, and there were many good times.

Here's a video of Ivan getting dunked and few pre-party pictures.


Please note the position of Satchel.

Food is ready for people.

Drinks with dunk tank beyond

Sign the book - card drop- Lukas, son of caterers

Liesel - isn't she beautiful?


Reflect and connect.

Have someone give you a kiss, and tell you that I love you.

Talk to you tomorrow, Mom.


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- Bloggery committed by chris tower - 1606.04 - 19:00

Friday, June 3, 2016

Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #332 - Party Prep


Mom in Kitchen

Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #332 - Party Prep

Hi Mom, Here's one of the chief ways I remember you best in the photo above.

I thought of you a lot as we prepared for Ivan's graduation party. I would have seen you across the kitchen counter had you still been here today as we prepared for the party.

Fortunately, Liesel could afford to have the part catered, so we did not have to prepare food.

But look at all we did do.

LAWN CARE

Kalamazoo Tree Service cleared
four years of over-growth in our backyard

We covered a garden area with mulch

We had Paul Abueva general Contractor
build a new picket fence

fence in progress

fence in progress

fence in progress

fence in progress

fence in progress

fence in progress

fence in progress


the brush

BRUSH!!!

Fence is finished!!
Fence is finished!!

tent for party


dunk tank

deck before clearing and planting

Satchel does her job

Reflect and connect.
Have someone give you a kiss, and tell you that I love you.
Talk to you tomorrow, Mom.

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- Days ago = 334 days ago

- Bloggery committed by chris tower - 1606.03 - 10:10

NOTE on time: When I post late, I had been posting at 7:10 a.m. because Google is on Pacific Time, and so this is really 10:10 EDT. However, it still shows up on the blog in Pacific time. So, I am going to start posting at 10:10 a.m. Pacific time, intending this to be 10:10 Eastern time. I know this only matters to me, and to you, Mom. But I am not going back and changing all the 7:10 a.m. times. But I will run this note for a while. Mom, you know that I am posting at 10:10 a.m. often because this is the time of your death.

Thursday, June 2, 2016

Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #331 - Throwback Thursday - Mom at the Lake


Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #331 - Throwback Thursday - Mom at the Lake 

Hi Mom, Mostly just photos today as I wrote A LOT yesterday, and I need to re-charge those batteries.

As I set up this blog entry, it occurred to me that every entry is saved not just in the main "Hey Mom" category but also in the "Love" and "Family" categories, which may be a bit redundant, but after doing it about 100 times, I realized I had to log ALL the entries with those tags.

So the next three days of posts will picture heavy.

We are preparing for Ivan's graduation party. More on that tomorrow. But I have a plan to execute these posts without falling behind, though I should rename The Daily Bowie as The Weekly Bowie because that's what it has been lately.

Today, for Throwback Thursday, and because I spent Monday at the lake, here's some pictures of you and of us Mom. First, some pictures Dad took probably some time between 1954 and 1956 and then some pictures from Long Lake and a family vacation in 1973.

You are so beautiful, Mom. I am so proud to be your son.










Reflect and connect.

Have someone give you a kiss, and tell you that I love you.

Talk to you tomorrow, Mom.

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- Days ago = 333 days ago

- Bloggery committed by chris tower - 1606.02 - 10:10

NOTE on time: When I post late, I had been posting at 7:10 a.m. because Google is on Pacific Time, and so this is really 10:10 EDT. However, it still shows up on the blog in Pacific time. So, I am going to start posting at 10:10 a.m. Pacific time, intending this to be 10:10 Eastern time. I know this only matters to me, and to you, Mom. But I am not going back and changing all the 7:10 a.m. times. But I will run this note for a while. Mom, you know that I am posting at 10:10 a.m. often because this is the time of your death.

Wednesday, June 1, 2016

Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #330 - Memorial Day Cookout and Blog Thoughts

Liesel and Piper
Memorial Day 2016
Hey, Mom! Talking to My Mother #330 - Memorial Day Cookout and Blog Thoughts

Hi Mom,

So, I had already decided to create this blog as a bit of a hybrid, a combination of pictures and reports on our lovely cook out on Memorial Day with Dad's new friend Faye Luscombe, and some thoughts that have been brewing in my mind on this blog and this blog feature. These thoughts were not fully crystallized yet (in fact, the crystals are still forming) when I found an email this morning from Chris O’Leary who writes the excellent “Pushing Ahead of the Dame” blog that I link to (and share content from) frequently in my The Daily Bowie features. His comments speak to blogging and captured one of my thoughts that I was trying to frame, and so I present the comments here:


In December 2009, I had been writing the blog for nearly half a year, at a steady pace. Readership was modest and comments were few—I imagine the majority of readers at the time were people who liked my old blog and wondered what the hell I was doing.

There’s an arc of inspiration when it comes to a sequential blog like this—initial burst of ambition and fleetness of movement; mild elation when the posts begin stacking up and you feel that the writing’s improved and that you’ve found the right tone; and the inevitable slackening of energy, “God, why am I doing this?,” inspired by a cold-eyed look at future obligations and knowing how much more unpaid work lies ahead of you.


So I likely would have given up around then had it not been for the wise choice to write about someone of whose early work I knew little, so that the blog was fueled by my curiosity as much as anything.

Yeah, what he said. :-)

Originally when I conceived this feature, I decided that I would run it like the T-shirts blog and end it after 365 entries, or at least cease the daily production of posts. Actually, my intention with the T-shirts blog was to return to it after ending the daily posts from time to time as there were several T-shirts that I never featured.

But recently my sister said to me that I could keep going with the blog if I wanted to. I mean, why not?

I had been stuck in a mindset because of what I did with the T-shirts blog. And I did not want to make such a public display of my grief that it seemed as if I was taking too long to "get over it."

And yet, this blog is more about me, Mom, than it is about you. It's about living my life. It's about providing content, even when I do not have original content to provide. Because, yeah, sometimes, maybe a bit too often, I either post other people's content (with credit, of course), or I re-post content from the T-shirt blog. In fact, a T-shirt post is due.

In my efforts to be disciplined and controlled, I set the year deadline (which dawns on July 6th as I started the blog two days after you died, Mom) and kept announcing that I would cease daily transmission then. But with T-shirts, I started a countdown. I also tried to take a blogging vacation while still posting. It's not easy to get something of value posted every day. The "of value" descriptor is really the catch there. I try to create value, and at least with this blog and this feature, I have an easier time as I don't have to have a picture of myself in a T-shirt.

But... I don't think I want to stop then. Maybe I will. When I get there and then, I will assess. But I might want to keep going and quit when it feels right or when I really get to busy (like in the Fall). Perhaps I will taper off. Let myself off the hook for the daily posts. Or not. I like the daily posts.

The lack of impetus provided by the push for daily posting is why I blogged so sporadically after I ceased daily transmission with T-shirts. I like that daily pressure. I am not always successful. I have been known to be one, two, three, um... five days behind with posts. I think five days with no posts was my worst stretch. I have solved some problems that caused that lapse in posting. But the daily pressure keeps my head in  the game, keeps me focused on having to produce something, keeps looking around for content either someone else's to share or a way to generate some of my own original content. It's likely that  I will continue through the summer and then taper off as I start to get busy with Fall work but, then again, I managed to blog all through this last fall semester, and in some ways I was even busier in the winter.

I feel that this blog is about living. It's about my life. It's an extension of me. It's not always a display of grief. Though there are posts that I wanted to create that I have not yet created that are related to your death, your Memorial Service, the condolences passed on to us for you.

So, Mom, I know you are happy with whatever I do. You get my desire to hang on but also see my efforts to let go.

Those who read this blog, all two of you, thank you. I try to provide you some interesting content every week. I try to share good value, good content, for all of you, all two of you, every week. I think I do all right.

But even doing all right, I am closing the book on this blog entry on June first but won't post it until June 2nd. :-)

Stay tuned and thanks for reading.

Reflect and connect.

Have someone give you a kiss, and tell you that I love you.

Talk to you tomorrow, Mom.

All photos of our Memorial Day cookout and boat ride at the home of Dad's new friend Faye Luscombe. Some photos by me, some by Liesel, some by Dad.

It was a very, very good day. I felt your spirit there with us, Mom, and you were smiling.
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- Bloggery committed by chris tower - date - time

NOTE on time: When I post late, I had been posting at 7:10 a.m. because Google is on Pacific Time, and so this is really 10:10 EDT. However, it still shows up on the blog in Pacific time. So, I am going to start posting at 10:10 a.m. Pacific time, intending this to be 10:10 Eastern time. I know this only matters to me, and to you, Mom. But I am not going back and changing all the 7:10 a.m. times. But I will run this note for a while. Mom, you know that I am posting at 10:10 a.m. often because this is the time of your death.