Flamma Flamma
Feb. 17th, 2005 11:52 pm
Stepping outside my front door at 11:30 this morning 
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Marian and I were talking music on the phone tonight. As I mentioned before, during her last visit she got me hooked on LaunchCast. I became obsessed with seeking out and rating all the musical artists that have intrigued me for the past 20 years, but most of whom I have not had the chance to explore. LaunchCast can be frustrating at times, particularly when it comes to the gaps. Some artists simply are not available, like the late Canadian folksinger Stan Rogers, the Rankin Family or Flock of Seagulls. On the other hand, I'm getting to know a lot more of the music from bands I've so far known only by two or three songs, like the Cardigans and Barenaked Ladies.
In fact I'm even taking some influence from my 13-year-old daughter. More than a year ago when she started experimenting with LaunchCast from my computer, she used my Yahoo signon. When I first listened to my station, it was replete with the Christian metal she was listening to at that time, namely POD, but she was also exploring other bands like Korn. While I had to delete most of that music by rerating all the artists, albums and songs as "never play again," I actually discovered a few songs that I like. By Evanescence, Linkin Park, and even Marilyn Manson!
Marian was thrilled tonight to hear that her tastes were rubbing off on me. But she was quick to point out the influence has worked both ways. The other day riding somewhere in her friend's mother's car, they were listening to Enya and Marian started singing along.
"`You listen to this stuff?' my friend said."
"You still like Enya?" I echoed.
Yes, but that wasn't the end of it. When I started talking about World music, she tried to recall an album I used to play in the car.
"It was, African, but some of it was in Latin." I couldn't figure out what she meant. Then she started singing some of the words: "Flamma flamma."
It was the Fire Requiem by Nicholas Lens. Now this is a sophisticated piece of rock oratorio, reminiscent of Carl Orff's Carmina burana, but taking off in a direction all its own. It features six operatic voices as "the gods" and three ethnic voices from "Le Mystère des Voix Bulgares" who continually mock the seriousness of the gods and the gravity of death itself.
Lens says: "To me, the one thing that makes life bearable is the knowledge that it will come to an end, because accepting this is the only way to unconditionally and freely enjoy life. It has taken many long journeys, both physically and mentally, to reach this obvious insight." This reminds me of something
"I haven't played that in a while because I figured you didn't like it anymore," I said to Marian. "I guess I shouldn't make assumptions like that."
"Oh well, it's all good," she replied.
And it is good, getting to know her more and more, and finding how much we really share.
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Date: 2005-02-18 12:37 pm (UTC)the one time i listened to the bulgarian voices album, it made my hair stand up on end. mystery is right! i'll have to look for the flamma flamma.
it's neat when our kids grow into such complicated and interesting individuals!
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Date: 2005-02-18 08:01 pm (UTC)Marian is a neat girl, that's for sure. I wish I could repeat more of our conversations, but I just can't! ;-)
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