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Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Treat Me Like A Woman

I learned today that Lesley Douglas, the head of popular music at the BBC, suggested that (full article here) :

men "tend to be more interested in the intellectual side of music", while their female counterparts' relationship with the art form is one rooted in emotion.

That may be just too stereotypical, a common gender prejudice. But as far as I know, there might as well be something relevant about this point of view. In which case I would have to admit that I am a woman, though I bet (and certainly hope) most of you would not find out at first sight (except perhaps for my long hair and my very occasional wearing of high heel shoes). And if so, you you would not guess as well that I am black, due to my strong preference for low frequencies (also known as "bass").

I can live with that. What I find amazing is that some people can be interested in the "intellectual side of music". Music is emotion. The "intellectual side of music" is not music ; it is something that can be of some help when joining a discussion between erudite scholars (no harm intended, I like to join those sometimes).

Close your eyes, open your heart : this is where music starts. You are invited to open your mouth, provided it is not to discuss anything but to produce some kind of harmonious sound...


Friday, February 1, 2008


Read this :

Our species is the only creative species, and it has only one creative instrument, the individual mind and spirit of a man. Nothing was ever created by two men. There are no good collaborations, whether in music, in art, in poetry, in mathematics, in philosophy. Once the miracle of creation has taken place, the group can build and extend it, but the group never invents anything. The preciousness lies in the lonely mind of a man.
John Steinbeck, East of Eden

I find the very first point debatable. And so do others. We are animals, after all. I would rather say that our species is the only one who likes (needs ?) to express a consciousness of its (alleged) uniqueness. But this is not my point. The point is that the more I read it, the more I agree with the idea expressed in this paragraph.

My first reaction was one of skepticism, though : I thought about The Beatles. They seemed like the perfect counter example : no doubt that Ringo Starr had very little implication in the creative process, and that George Harrison was left to his own creation, but what about the association ? So many great songs are bearing both their names that anyone can be startled at the realization of how many of them one knows. But having read a great deal about it, I then remembered how much of a front the partnership was. Even in the good, early times, as you can read here :

Most of the songs they wrote during this time were mainly started or conceived by one of the pair, with the other adding in a line or verse, completing the song, or helping out when inspiration was lost.

In other words, they used their collaboration as a means to achieve what their sparks of creativity had started. In their lonely minds. Afterwards, when their artistic relationship evolved from collaboration to competition, the loneliness of their creative process was even more (if possible) extreme. And this was the period considered as many (including me) as the climax of their creativity.

is a great thing, the means of the greatest achievements. It is about development, building, construction. It just has nothing to do with creation.

And this I believe : that the free, exploring mind of the individual human is the most valuable thing in the world. And this I would fight for : the freedom of the mind to take any direction it wishes, undirected. And this I must fight against : any idea, religion, or government which limits or destroys the individual. This is what I am and what I am about. I can understand why a system built on a pattern must try to destroy the free mind, for that is one thing which can by inspection destroy such a system. Surely I can understand this, and I hate it and I will fight against it to preserve the one thing that separates us from the uncreative beasts. If the glory can be killed, we are lost.
John Steinbeck, East of Eden


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