Here a poem by Sufi Poet Amir Khusro (1253 – 1325) Oh Khusrau, the river of love Runs in strange directions. One who jumps into it drowns, And one who drowns, gets across. A post I did here a while back, ‘Freedom‘, was a song I composed as a framework for the voice of Rajesh […]
There is a genre of tango called ‘narco tango’. Probably for people with a predilection for something that’s going to make you move it, move it… with vigour, determination and a certain amount of…. intensity …. gives a whole new meaning to ‘line dancing’ eh?
…a framework… lattice work full of space to reflect the spaciousness of the interior…
… see how the banks stand in your way. See how these great institutions suddenly get all coy about money laundering. Like that’s their prerogative or something? Surely! ….
….. suddenly realising in the middle of a stoned evening that we had to put on our shoes & socks, head out into downtown Brixton in search of scoobies…. lets go….
… I found a way of making my favourite synth sound like chickens !! Then spent the next ten minutes giggling like a child every time I played it …
sampled African drums and synth fuelled driving savannah rhythms
And on we went… until we arrived, where we hadn’t known we were going. And hovered in our spacecraft just inside the atmosphere and listened….. music ….coming and going like a poorly tuned radio station, or…. maybe more like music way off when the wind blows, now it’s clear though distant, then the wind changes and now you have to strain your hearing to catch snatches of it….
…. acoustic guitar, also a sampled Chinese Guzheng zither… dedicated to the people responsible for pushing the human race and most other species to their probable demise over the next few centuries…
… starring Logic pro’s EVOC20 vocoder, and SCULPTURE synth