By Fotis Nikolakopoulos
…“Too much philosophy
too much thought forms
not enough room
not enough trees”…
It is quite thrilling and mind-blowing that still, in this polarized full
of hate world, music is a way of non-verbal communication between like
minded people. I strongly believe that Catherine Sikora’s music works in
the aforementioned way inside me.
…“Too much Police
too much computers
too much hi fi
too much pork”…
This duo recording of Sikora on the saxophones and Liberatore on the
electric guitar is loosely based (but with strong connections to) on
Sikora’s thoughts on the poem Ruhr Gebiet by another soul so
dearly missed, the great Allen Ginsberg. You will find parts of the poem
within these lines (please avoid any comparisons with my words). The three
long tracks that comprise this recording, are all ideas and sketches that
evolved into the three compositions. Even though this live recording was
realized during September 2019, its relation to this dreadful dystopia is
one of the first things that came into my mind.
…“Too much metal
too much fat
too many jokes
not enough meditation”…
Matteo Liberatore only came to know the compositions right before this
recording was realized. Having that in mind one can say that the two
musicians developed a close interaction but, maybe something more important
and powerful I dare say. A complete and strong communion. Easy to comment
about it, very difficult and demanding to achieve it. Especially today as
our societies are becoming (to quote the vulgar Thatcher) more a big sum of
individuals, it is totally demanding to leave your ego behind and try to
communicate, formulate a shared common ground and ideas with others. To be
human rather than just a consumer.
…“Too much anger
too much sugar
too many smokestacks
not enough snow”…
Personally I challenge the notion of progress. The given fact for many that
by definition this world is progressing into something better. There enough
facts to support this thought, I do not want to bore you with it. The music
the two musicians are making seems to evade the trajectory of time in the
same way the lines of Ginsberg’s poem do. I felt a balance between
aggression and sentiment in Sikora’s sax lines. Liberatore’s guitar sounds
(like him I guess) quite at ease with following. Never struggling, but
always going along. Their music is, most definitely, one of the most
optimistic pieces of music I’ve heard during this troubled (in many ways)
time. It incorporates silence; it is soothing while it brings solace
through both musicians passion. The third track, Not Enough Snow, seems
like the culmination of sorts for the recording. It also sounded like their
approach was more fierce in way, kind of chasing the demons away. A need, a
hope for a catharsis. Just like in Rurh-Gebiet’s two final lyrics
…“Build a gold house
to bury the Devil.”
The two musicians achieved that even for a brief moment.
Eric Mingus made the artwork that leaves a strong impression and Elliott
Sharp mixed and mastered the recording.
@koultouranafigo
1 comment:
Great piece Fotis, thank you
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