i am once more obsessed with the man. certainly the most wacked-out, sheerly unfamiliar music on the planet--if only because he's knowledgeable in all methods of composition and yet still refuses to adhere to a single one of them, even his own. praise be also to those rare moments when he grants glimpses of conventionalism (that is, anything reminiscent of a "style") and we are spoiled in that post-modern manner ilm worships so lovingly behind its veils.
this probably sounds appalling to some.
search particularly:- "gesungene zeit," concerto for violin & orchestra (on deutsche grammophon, paired with berg's violin concerto)- music for three strings (on kairos)- string quartets nos. 3, 5, 8 (on naïve/montaigne)- "ins offene..." / sphere (on col legno)- piano works (on kairos)
destroy: nothing so far
what say you? is there anything to say?
or is "contemporary german composition" a series of words that ought to be verboten?
― you will be shot (you will be shot), Saturday, 19 June 2004 22:58 (twenty-one years ago)
― Eindämmung von Bullshit (AaronHz), Saturday, 19 June 2004 23:34 (twenty-one years ago)
― you will be shot (you will be shot), Sunday, 20 June 2004 00:02 (twenty-one years ago)
― Eindämmung von Bullshit (AaronHz), Sunday, 20 June 2004 00:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― eyezengari, Sunday, 20 June 2004 16:59 (twenty-one years ago)
― J0hn Darn1elle (J0hn Darn1elle), Sunday, 20 June 2004 17:18 (twenty-one years ago)
WAIT TILL YOU HEAR RIHM!
― you will be shot (you will be shot), Sunday, 20 June 2004 17:28 (twenty-one years ago)
has he made any electronic music? Also what is the stylistic change from piece to piece?
― Julio Desouza (jdesouza), Sunday, 20 June 2004 17:35 (twenty-one years ago)
as for describing the "stylistic changes," i'm no expert, unfortunately, being all ears and no head. i like to think of it as the purest form of stream-of-consciousness.
the "works overview" from amg sums it up nicely, methinks:
Describing music is always a species of tragic action: tragic, because the best music demands a response, but also defeats any response -- it beckons but resists, possesses, provokes, and then scatters. So to call German giant Wolfgang Rihm's music "difficult to describe" is also to identify it as particularly musical, exuberantly native to itself and wildly frustrating to the alien media of language. If we want to catch even its fleeting moments, we need guerilla tactics. So a myriad of mini-methods then -- "attempts" as Rihm might call them.
First, the autobiographical tack: Rihm is a hyper-articulate spokesperson for his own work, prone to the same logorrhea as anyone groping for ungraspables. Rihm knows at least what he wants: "I want to move and be moved. Everything about music is pathetic." Not of course pathetic as in "useless," but "pathetic" as in "overcome by and with expression." And thus, "Music must be full of emotion, and that emotion full of complexity." And that complexity always seeks the limits and margins: "In my music, there is always a search for extremes...the outburst: this is simply the one thing I have been seeking."
Next, an evocation: how does this music sound? For lack of clearer terms, extreme. Extremely fast, extremely slow; dangerously high and impossibly low; opaque or transparent, completely. The harmony? Paradoxical: a dissonant parade of consonances, a muddy jet of brilliant tones, a sparkling mire. But the gestures are the Molotovian foundation of this perilous music: they veer, careen, and collide with fabulous unruliness. Often Rihm's scores (and his working methods) radiate a startling disregard for "form." They don't deliberate, they "stream" -- or, more often, dart and rush, with the full terror and exhilaration of a beast hunting or hunted. Death, as silence or immobility, is always on the heels of a Rihm piece, and so the sounds often emit a febrile, adrenaline stink of the living -- extremely sensuous but also excruciating. A work often unfolds like an emergency, or an unrepressed necessity -- shocking and irrefutable, a last confession.
But behind these fading articulations, which only clamor after the music's surface, there hides a knotty sphinx in Rihm's artistic personality. So many of his own declamations voice an obsession with freedom -- freedom "to" (any techniques, any allusions, any systems) but also, perhaps more so, freedom "from" (all techniques, all allusions, all systems). One could call it a Romantic urge, though the music knows no refuge or repose; it might be Gnostic, if it weren't so outrageously fleshly. But one composite quality, wholly school-less and unsystematic, burns through Rihm's work: it is a search for Others, an uncompromising attempt to encounter the unknown. Hence a body of perpetually outsider works, autonomous by default, absurd by impulsive design. They remain unknown even to their author: "[my works] are individuals with a physiognomy of their own, they have a destiny, they come and go and come again. I really have nothing more to say to that." -- Seth Brodsky
― you will be shot (you will be shot), Sunday, 20 June 2004 17:53 (twenty-one years ago)
have you picked up 'jagden und formen'? - will listen to this soon-ish but it sounded pretty gd to me when I heard bits of it in the shop I bought it from.
― Julio Desouza (jdesouza), Monday, 11 October 2004 21:03 (twenty-one years ago)
― Eindämmung von Bullshit (AaronHz), Monday, 11 October 2004 21:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― Derridadaismus (Dada), Tuesday, 12 October 2004 10:28 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jeff W (zebedee), Tuesday, 12 October 2004 11:20 (twenty-one years ago)
I have the recording on Kairos. It hasn't grabbed me, but I definitely want to hear "Jagden Und Formen".
― (Jon L), Tuesday, 12 October 2004 17:12 (twenty-one years ago)
― Julio Desouza (jdesouza), Friday, 15 October 2004 15:40 (twenty-one years ago)
but "jagden und formen" is non-stop rollercoaster total fun. it does not stop. thanks for sending, julio.
it compares interestingly to the fast sections of Braxton's Composition no. 96, with Rihm being perhaps more lucid and traceable, and Braxton going for totally insane symphonic overkill.
― (Jon L), Friday, 31 December 2004 04:50 (twenty years ago)
― Julio Desouza (jdesouza), Friday, 31 December 2004 11:51 (twenty years ago)
New York, Lincoln Theatre, Ensemble Intercontemporain Wednesday May 25, 2005
wish I lived in new york
(info via the A Ross blog)
― milton parker (Jon L), Wednesday, 16 March 2005 20:03 (twenty years ago)
has anyone heard anything by klaus huber? brian ferneyhough - a former pupil - writes a note abt him.
― Julio Desouza (jdesouza), Thursday, 27 October 2005 20:11 (twenty years ago)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IafNWn7LUg0
― Pratyusha_Banerjee_at_her_birthday_bash.jpg (nakhchivan), Monday, 18 April 2016 01:03 (nine years ago)
this thread title is a provocation to the ballot poll community i hope
― Pratyusha_Banerjee_at_her_birthday_bash.jpg (nakhchivan), Monday, 18 April 2016 01:04 (nine years ago)
Rihm has a new composition - "Will Sound" - on the new Alarm Will Sound album, Modernists.
― the top man in the language department (誤訳侮辱), Monday, 18 April 2016 01:32 (nine years ago)
a few years ago Martin and I saw his freak-a-zoid opera about Nietzsche, "Dionysos", in Berlin and it was great. and crazy sounding as you might expect.
― the tune was space, Monday, 18 April 2016 02:26 (nine years ago)