It’s
official now. I’m going to Japan
one week after my concert at the Café de la Danse. Jo Kanamori wants me to be
composer in residence in Niigata
until the premiere of his piece, that is one month and a half later. The flight
and accommodation are paid, and I’ll receive a fairly nice amount of money for
the work. They also wish to hear some drafts by early September. Ha ha ha.
That kept
me awake the whole past night, as I was focused on very blurry ideas, musical
shapes that were running through my mind, and visualizing myself in the
situation - I will be in Niigata ,
in this beautiful theatre in the middle of this ghost city on the sea side. Oh
yes, work on human sounds, a process I started on W.H.A. with Régine Chopinot. And
I can’t even speak the language. How will my flat be? Or will I be staying in a
hotel? What about cooking? I heard flows of human sounds. Work on this dogma
that Cyril set. Twelve orders to follow. An interesting experiment is would be
to only use twelve effects or plug-ins on one single breathing sound, and see
how far I can go. Acoustic instruments. I want to use them as well. A piano and
maybe some strings. Most of the electronic music I’ve heard lately are whether
too abstract or conceptual, or lack warmth. My father always told me that being
brilliant is one thing, but what matters the most is the idea – I would say the
human experience which connects us to the universal. I could extend this to
many other kinds of music, actually. People tend to be more impressed by the
production, by the technicality of a piece which often hide the lack of depth.
So my
thoughts wandered. For a time, I completely forgot that I was to finish the
album and prepare for a concert – the power of the night, I was a double of
myself, almost somebody else.
Kristina
and Philip left this morning. Another chapter begins. We shall remember our
dinners together, the wine, the Hôtel du Nord. Our S.W.A.T.T. collective
really did see the day this month of July. After each day of rehearsal, we
would meet for a late dinner, provide by Chez An, and rejoice about
being together and envision things in the future. On a refait le monde,
my French friends would say when they tell me about their lengthy after-dinner
talks. We might not wish to remodel the world, just build ours with lots of joy
and pleasure in the process, and I do believe that is possible.
Simon
trusts more and more his entrepreneurial sense, as I trust more and more that
my days of lonely wandering are over. Kristina gets more and more involved with
us, to the point that she thinks of quitting a few jobs to concentrate on our
common projects. Constellation will be presented for the Resolution dance festival next year in London , I shall try to organize more concert, one in Japan
for instance. My collaboration with Jo Kanamori will certainly be an open door
for more opportunities.
And now I’m
on the train to Zürich. One week of doing nothing at all, eating those
delicious Luxemburgerli, enjoying Marco’s sumptuous designy flat. Go
swim in the lake among the swans – how camp! - something I’ve been craving for
at least a whole year...
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