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Monday, May 18, 2009 
12000 miles’ debut album As the White Crane Flies is out now. You can buy it from the Flying Mountain shop for now - it will be on iTunes and other places soon.

12000 miles is the silicone egg brainchild of Boofa and myself. After meeting online in 2005 we decided to work on a project together and 12000 miles was born.


12000 miles is the distance between drongomala (Manchester, UK) and Boofa (Wellington, Aotearoa).

AS THE WHITE CRANE FLIES is three years of bouncing files through cyberspace, winters and summers.


12000 Miles have played ‘in analogue’ once in Manchester in 2007. Also guesting is the stellar flutist Iain Dixon of Manchester.

The Story... Drongomala and Boofa met by chance on myspace in 2005 - they stumbled on each other’s music and dug what they heard. Drongomala was already 4 albums and six bands into his experimental musical path and Boofa was just finding his footing making simple yet provocative down beat electro. There was a natural alchemical connection that both D and B felt, they decided to work on a track together which soon turned into an idea for an album. Keeping the demo files ‘low weight’ in the beginning allowed the pair to bounce whole suites of changes back and forth across the net. As the tracks developed then so did the size of the audio and midi files and eventually the pair moved from using Reason and a common-soundbank to Ableton Live and audio.

“We really challenged each other sonically and ended up with something that we could never have made alone. The overall sound is something that we came to by experimenting and doing things that we weren’t doing on our solo stuff. By exchanging files over the net, each session was open to the other completely ripping the material apart, so in a Buddhist styley we couldn’t become to attached to any material or ideas, just two takes each of sonic experimentation” Boofa.


The file exchange cycle became longer and the pair survived a band splitting up, 2 breakins, released three other records between them, started a t-shirt company and a degree in music, moved house 4 times and much else but they still managed to ‘tag’ one another over the two years with the developing demos. Boofa flew to his home town of London to see friends and family and made the trip up to Manchester where Drongomala and Boofa spent 6 short days working their 20 or so demos into a manageable live set for the 5th day in Manchester at the alternative Glastonbury event put on in Manchester’s Green room. The set was raw and well received and the real life collaboration cemented the original connection that the pair made. After Boofa left the UK back to Wellington NZ the guys got to honing the material for an album, but what started off as an idea of 6 months max for a finished album turned into two years. Drongomala got the auteur wind player Iain Dixon to come in and play flute over the material to cement the feeling of air and wings in the album. This was the second record that Drongomala has done with him and he says of Iain:

“I can’t rate him highly enough - he’s a master wind player. He is Macbeth and Puck in the same breath and regularly only needs to gentlest of nods to click into constant motion. I say ‘Cranes attacking Pygmies on the beach’ and that’s what comes out of the horn/flute/clarinet. A proper conjurer like a musician should be. Iain also turned down a Van Morrison tour just before he recorded with us which is a fun detail” Drongomala.


D & B then reworked the original material remotely - the music melted together and produced an expansive sonic landscape. The crane mojo was at work. The album is quite different to anything that’s out there at the moment. It’s dynamics are almost operatic with some tracks sounding like a dropped pylon cable in a timpani section while others are gentle and conciliatory. As an album it is more than the sum of it’s parts - the spell doesn’t seem to break. Don't take our word for it - listen now !

As The White Crane Flies by 12000 Miles

Monday, March 16, 2009 

Category: Music
On Saturday I took part in a performance in Northampton, England of the17 organised by Bill Drummond. It began in the Northampton Fish Market Gallery.Bill Drummond is an art agitator in the UK that has been involved in a number of psychologically challenging  projects (burning a million quid, taking an effigy of Elvis to the north Pole) and has a musical history that began with his management of Echo and the Bunnymen which he then left to form his own band - The KLF. Check out more about Bill here. His main output appears to be writing now but one of his ongoing music projects is a 'post nuclear' choir where Bill imagines that all music has dissapeared and we begin again from year zero.What is The 17?Bill has some simple manifesto posters that he uses to explain it - I don't need to paraphraseHaving read Bills book about this project it prompted me to check out this event which was only an hours drive from where we were. As ever, leaving the house with my girlfriend can sometimes take longer than preferred and we left ourselves with 20 mins to get to Northampton fish market to register. Only the 1st one hundred people were to be allowed to register and take part. We broke the speed limit and got there to discover that the Northampton Fishmarket Gallery wasn't so busy and we were numbers 7+8 on the registration form.  My agitation at missing out dissipated but my girlfriends agitation at my agitation took a little longer to leave.The gallery was big and open. We had some nibbles, a cider and waited. I bought a nice artwork made by cutting out paper. It showed a sad man with his feet dangling over a hole and at the bottom of this hole in the forest there was a red heart. All cut out of paper on yellow, black and one splash of red.  We watched the mechanical pigeon on the rafters drop out it's fake poo periodically and people slowly assembled.






Awards for top three  outfits1. The Gypsy lady with the bright red '17 t-shirt' and red hair.

2. The denim jacket with "Bring me noise!" in primal white daubs from a big brush
3. The chique Nouvelle Vague t-shirt. I bought their record recently after trying on a tweed suit in Scotland and in some ways this was the most punk thing to wear to such an event. Nouvelle Vague are a band that 'do' classic songs from dark 80's rock bands like Echo and the Bunneymen and further, do it in a latin lounge style with a succession of singers that never jump out but merely smoulder in the background. It's a derivative of a derivative of a derivative. It's the ultimate anti-the17 statement here.

The Surround ScoreMy girlfriend and me were taking part in a score called 'Surround'. The full version of SURROUND will be performed in ..Beijing, China.. in August 2009 - we were at the English trial-run.Rather than use notation for scores Bill uses the everyman approach of plain text to describe how the choir should perform each score.The idea in Northampton was to position 100 people around the streets of Northampton at intervals of 40-50m around a 5 kilometre circumference of a circle. Each spot was marked by a spray painted 17 logo on the pavement/wall/pole.The score was to pass on a throaty shout descending to the note A from note C around the circle 5 times among the 100 people. The complication of having each 10th person begin the shout simultaneously and then pass it on clockwise was jettisoned when the logistical difficulty of having them notified at the same time became tricky. I guess that would need either a firework or 10 mobile phones calling another 10 mobiles of every 10th participant.Quickly it was opted to have it begin with one person who would get a phone call to start.We got Bills inspiring intro to the concept and the piece Surround and he got us all to practise the 'Hey Ho' shout so we were confident. It had to be loud as not everyone had line of sight with one another. My girlfriend was relieved she didn't have to sing 'professionally' or know what the note of C was but I was a bit disappointed that the only post-music expression I could input would be the volume or character of my shout. Other scores have called for chanting, free utterances or meditation on skylarks ascending. No matter.

100+ of us trooped out of the fishmarket following Bill.
Each person was dropped off at their point. I wangled to get us dropped off early as I needed a pee and spotted an early 17 in spray paint outside a working mans club. A photographer took shots of everyones foot next to their spray painted 17 but mine was on a wall and I was full of pee so they had to take one of my face for safety. Being dropped off early meant there was time to kill until the other 85 people had trooped the 5km and been dropped off. We hung about and got to know our new neighbours dotted behind and in front of us. Ten minutes later the bloke near me decided to abandon his post as he needed to get his bus. This was a bit of frustration as the magic line and number had been broken. Bill was obsessive about there being exactly 100 otherwise it 'wouldn't work'.  I spoke to our line and said to ask passers by.This stand-in job is a difficult sell to someone in 2 mins and I got a variety of responses including
  • I'll do it if your girlfriend up the road there gives me head (from someone on the way to see their girlfriend)
  • I'll do it - I'm just away home to get my Elvis costume
  • How much will I get paid?
One of the girls two  numbers up the line managed to call a friend and get her down. She would be here in 10 minutes.Passers by in cars were hooting and noticing the pattern of people on the street. It was fun in the build up.The replacement member of the 17 choir arrived 4 seconds before we had to do our thing. Destiny called out and we were not found wanting.We all shouted 'hey ho' five times to one another and passed our energy around the circle. Shout number 3 seemed to be far too quick after shout number 2 and I susepct that a mis-fire happened somewhere along the line.We trooped back to the Fishmarket Gallery to get our photo taken - drunkards from the pub were shooed out of the shot which would be only of the 100 with the photo being displayed on the wall of the gallery. I'm the one with the coffee cup and glasses.


Thoughts on my 'the17'
  • I love the concept but not the one I was in. The realisation of the score didn't touch on the new concepts of music I was hoping it would. I wanted a less mechanised shout and something that could evolve further and go deeper.
  • The 'piece' was too short. Short burst versions of the17 (i.e. less than 3-4 minutes) don't prompt the participants to reveal more of themselves to one another. This score didn't require anything other than good natured but ultimately distant participation.
  • The group camaraderie was fun - there are definitely not enough reasons for small dynamic groups to bond and have a connection - this project has this shared experience at its core
  • For most of the other Scores Bill did an audio recording of the event and then played it back at the end. Importantly, for Bill, the recordings were always deleted when the participants had heard it only once - the only remnant being in memories or Bills book notes. For events that didn't take place in the same temporal timeframe (i.e. recording 4 different schools on four different days) he collated and layered them on top of one another for playback and subsequent deletion. I would have liked to have seen an attempt to record our piece - it could have been done on a) our mobile phones b) an omni directional from a silent helicopter or kite;) or c) from 5 or 6 strategically positioned mics. I miss the ceremony of playback and deletion that the book pimped.
At the end of the piece I said a quick Hello to Bill and told him I'd mail him about Electroraga.Check out the17.org, take part, challenge your thoughts about music.
"Bill Drummonds fundamentalism is the roar of the universe - lang may his lum reek."
Drongomala
Thursday, March 12, 2009 

Category: Music


I'm coming to the end of a musical collaboration with my
initially online and now real-life friend Boofa (from Wellington, New Zealand).We began our collaboration '12000 Miles as the White Crane Flys'  in 2005 and met via MySpace and it's only now that this record is finally at the stage where the last mix is being done - three years later! In between I've finished three other records and it's now time to write the Part 2 of the blog on online music collaborations (see part 1 here) Boofa and I have learned alot during the collaboration and I thought I'd share a little bit of it with you.It seems that the collaboration we did had a few distinct phases to it :

1. Flurry of ideas :
this was the beginning phase where we threw lots of files back and forth. This is easily the most 'fun' section and it's exciting to get tracks in the post regularly.  We were careful not to use any proprietary software so that what we heard was the same. We used the out of the box Ableton Live software with no 3rd party plugins...just what came with the software.

2. Flesh on lots of bones : We had around 15 tracks in a very basic state and this phase was to put some more work into them. The way we approached it was to take half the
tracks each and spend more time trying to develop the ideas.

3. Switch:
We swapped the tracks with each other and did a little more each.

4. Agree on the tracks to jettison:
we both produced a top 10 list. We only had one or two disagreements but were easily solved.

5. Hook up :
Boofa came over to the UK and he stayed at my place. He arrived with a big beard and a massive neon suitcase. It was great to meet up. My band was playing and
we used it as an excuse to test some of the 12000 material on a live audience. We hooked up some midi controllers and practiced performing the tracks as they were. We only had a day to prep and then perform in the night.

6. Taking the candidates to the next level : over the lifetime of the recording we discussed the concept we were looking to hang the album on
- it was something to help us understand what we were doing. We came up with the idea of Cranes and both liked the metaphor of our files thrown back and forth being like some sort of migratory birds flocking between
Manchester and Wellington. I had been working with Iain Dixon the legendary flute player from Manchester and it struck me that nothing would communicate birds wings on the air better than a flute. I popped round to Ians with a laptop and recorded him playing to what we had. His single takes for each track added a super useful navigational tool
to lead us to the final arrangement. I did a bunch of editing and once I was demented with the sound of flute I threw the tracks over to Boofa. At this stage file sizes were beginning to swell so DVD's were used to send data.

7.
Some crackhead broke into my place and nicked my laptops.
This was a setback and Boofa worked on the tracks adding
calm and coherence. I moved house/town a few times in between before settling and getting more recording gear.

8. The final furlong :
Mix time. By far this was the most difficult phase of the project and I think this is where Boofa and me had the most disagreements. In retrospect this is understandable as mixing is often a matter of taste and the final 'render' of the tracks is something that we both had a vision on. This is the one part of the process that I think would have been better sitting next to one another - we got there but not without some blood on the tracks.But all the time and pain dissipated - we both feel it sounds great. It was worth the 100 transfers, the fights and the frustration. It'll be available in April ;)


In Summary..
  • Don't be too precious - whole
    tracks, complete mixes, great performances are all subject to your
    partners opinion. Keep your eye on the prize and let some bits you care
    about hit the cutting floor.
  • Credit the
    collaboration equally - writing and arranging and mixing. Even if one
    of you did more than the other for a track or the whole thing breaking
    it down into who did bit 'x' will only lead to bad blood. 
  • Have patience. Life gets in the way when you are
    working on a big project that is online. If you are trying to make something that is timeless then it doesn't ultimately matter how long it takes....if you are trying to make something that is 'now' then perhaps online isn't the best approach for a big project
  • Don't use the tracks you are working on for some other reason without consulting  your collaborator







Tools Used

Here is a list of tools we used for our online music collaboration. I've listed them in the order that we used them....
  • Ableton DAW
    software
    - this was he workhorse of our tracks. Can't recommend highly enough. I notice that now we are finished Ableton have announced new collaboration features. Three years too late for the benefit of this project though.
  • www.yousendit.com - this is a great free service that allows you to exchange large files
  • www.skype.com -when it's all getting to be a bit too impersonal it's nice to do a video call and shoot the breeze. Keep it human.
  • Google Documents - we used this for track notes and developing the text for the album cover. Google docs is a great service - don't be fooled by the tag 'Beta' as
    it's been in use for years
  • www.soundcloud.com - This is a great tool and worth even a basic subscription. This online service allows you to upload tracks and exchange mixes with one another. The best feature is that you can see the waveform of the track and click anywhere to make a timed comment. This allows for simple exact commenting such as "that cymbal sounds wack"






Wednesday, February 18, 2009 

Category: Life

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Saturday, December 06, 2008 
Dear Reader,

Hoping you are having a good December so far!?

I'd like to invite you to download, for free, my version of Silent Night.

Silent Night - mp3 version

This version of Silent Night was recorded when I was living in Kerala for 2 years recording with Carnatic musicians. When I recorded it the backdrop was the unfolding US policy as a result of 9/11 and it seems all these years later there are still problems all over the world.

Recently in Bombay there were terror attacks and there still continues to be demonisation of whole ethnic groups on all sides across the world. This track, from the album 100 Fields, was made with 2 Hindus, 2 Christians, 2 Muslims, 1 agnostic, 1 spiritualist and a Drongomala - it's easy to make music really.

The track Silent Night will be free to download from this blog post or from www.drongomala.com all through Dec 08 until 2009. A notably wonderful Veena part played by Biju is a must listen on this track.

  • Drongomala : vocals, acoustic guitar and arrangements.
  • Balu - mridangham
  • A.R. Biju : veena
  • Jon Thorne : double bass
  • Ian Holmes-Lewis : percussion
  • Sanjay/Merlin/Lenoy/Sandra/Ramesh/Sujith - choir
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..


"NOW AVAILABLE TO BUY!" (iTunes, CDBaby, FM)

Album Title : 100 Fields

Artist : Drongomala

Catalogue : FMCDA003

Label : Flying Mountain



For more information

Visit us at: www.drongomala.com

Email : silentnight@flyingmountain.co.uk


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Monday, May 12, 2008 

Current mood:hippified
Category: Music
Drongomala on Louis: At a stag party up on the Scottish island of Jura a friend of mine played me some demo tracks by Louis 'Oak' Anderson that he wanted me to hear (the island of Jura was where the KLF burned a million pounds).

I liked Louis' fragile voice and it reminded me of the tightrope romance of Tindersticks. I ended up producing this EP for him and was lucky enough to get Iain Dixon on flute. Iain's Flute runs from Macbeth to Puck and he does things like turn down touring with Van Morrison. Iain has played with artists as diverse as Joni Mitchel and Primal Scream and is a leading light in the UK jazz scene.

I sang harmony to Louis and played 'gypsy' percussion on pizza boxes and Oxo canisters. I produced it using old BBC ribbon microphones for that warmth and natural sound.

The first mixes were ready. This was in 2006 and then the master tapes were stolen by a skaghead in Salford, Manchester.

I've finally managed to recover the sessions and mix it a couple of years later. Louis' voice has the sound of loss, anger and tenderness. His insistent metronomic guitar pushes the music forward yet the sound remains relaxed. Louis has a car boot full of songs and these are just the ones I wanted him to record.

The songs on this EP are predominantly about people and the simple lyrics delicately capture moments in his life. Louis' mobile phone messages to me often says he's moving into a new caravan soon and he's always heartbroken about a girl. When he came to Manchester to meet me it was the furthest North he'd ever been.

It's was done Up North In the Coalshed
Drongomala, April 2008

Available at Gigs Now - in iTunes in May 2008'ish.

We're doing a gig this w/e in Devon to mini-launch it.


Buy Now


EP: Up North in the Coalshed

Artist: Louis Oak Anderson

Flying Mountain Records FMCDA005
songs written by Louis Oak Anderson
arranged and produed by Drongomala
louis website: http://www.myspce.com/louisoakanderson

louis oak anderson - voice and guitar, Ian Dixon - flute and clarinet, Drongomala - voice and percussion

genre: true folk
sounds a bit like: Incredible String Band, Nick Drake
check it: Ian Dixon has played with Primal Scream and turned down Van Morrison and is featured on another release we have coming up in the summer 2008 - 12000 Miles as the White Crane Flies

Tuesday, September 11, 2007 

Category: Music
In memory of my band The Good Hurt splitting up I searched for some iconic Greek imagery to commemorate it.

This is much better - it's Mr Suicide. Stick it in your bath tub and when you are done pull his lifeless plastic body out and watch the dirty water dissapear.

Allet.

Mr Suicide
Currently listening:
Zombie
By Fela Kuti & Afrika ’70
Release date: 24 July, 2001
Wednesday, July 04, 2007 

Current mood:stopwiththisemotionalphotography
Category: Music
A blogworthy week of music events in the lead up to the Flying Mountain Extravaganza gig on Friday 22nd June at the Green Room Manchester............with The Good Hurt as the house band.

Monday 18th June
Get a text from rapper Brother Ghazi that's he's pulling out of the show on Friday because he's seeing family in Liverpool. I texted him back the one word "sucky" - he'd known about this gig for over a month and a half - it's even on his myspace gig list. Text is a copout for a cancellation. Mail some more back and forth with Pauline from the
Manchester Sing Out choir. One of the members  expressed an interest in doing something with me having checked out my other music and I've tentatively suggested that they come down on Friday. The recently performed with Gorillaz when they were in Manchester. Great stuff.

Tuesday 19th June
Get a call from rapper The What Supreme saying he was pulling out of the gig on Friday.  At least it was a call rather than a text however cancellations 3 days before a show really leave me icky  - posters, mailouts and promo were now all wrong and the time spent by the band rehearsing a few extra pieces of music for rappers could have been spent elsewhere. This leaves no rappers for the rap portion of the Friday night's show - so that's now skratched. I make some phone calls to some of the other musicians playing on the night just to make sure they were good. The idea of the show is that The Good Hurt will invite a load of guests up to play with us. I keep calling it the alternative Glastonbury.

My e-friend Boofa (aka Beaufugg aka Generik) is coming up from London tonight. Boofa lives in NZ and we worked on a project called '12000 miles as the Crane Flies' which was an electronic music project that we had collaborated on over the internet (see my previous post on collaborative workingLINK). Boofa was coming over to the UK and he factored some time into coming and hooking up in Manchester so that we could finish the project in a face to face capacity - Wellington, NZ is 12,000 miles from North Manchester, UK which is how we arrived on the name of the project.

I check out Cranes on the internet for inspiration and the more I read the more I liked the idea of Crane lore being a visual cue for our sonics.....some crane lore and facts below that I dig from the research :

  •     Migrating cranes fly in an echelon, a V-formation, so that birds following the leader save energy by not having to push aside the air as they fly
  •     Apollo is said to have disguised himself as a crane when on visits to the mortal world.
  • Homer told of the nation of Pygmies who each Spring would wage war on the cranes on the banks of Oceanus.
  •     Mercury is said to have been inspired to create the shapes of the Roman alphabet after watching Cranes and their body shapes.
  •     When a flock of Cranes are sleeping they nominate one Crane to stand watch with a stone in it's talon/claw so that if it falls asleep the stone will fall and make a sound so the flock will know they are no longer protected
    Boofa and me will be playing an electro set of the 12000 project on the night - it's a handy bit of pressure to get us cracking this week.

I meet him and his lime green suitcase full of gear at the Tram station in Eccles in the early evening. We quickly get down to work after a delightful home-made curry. As I had been liberated of my laptops by oiks from Salford we weren't sure which versions of the files I had for the project but luckily after a quick check on Boofa's machine things were in order and I seemed to have the latest.

I've bee
n lucky that the people I've met from the net for music have been normal/human/semi-sane and Boofa was no exception which was a good thing. I was glad he was here.

Wednesd
ay 20th June 2007
Boofa and me get down to some jamming during the day and Phil Reed the flute player turns up to do a session for the 12000 Project in the afternoon. For V-Formation Phil does a cool trick of playing 2 flutes at once which looks like a V shape - we dig it. The soundcard is acting like a muppet and keeps putting digital fizz and crackle on the audio so we only manage to get some chunks that aren't wrecked. Phil puts on the jam session in Chorlton known as Extraordinary Rendition. Before we know it we have to go to the soundcheck for the Circus Rock show tonight at the Mint Lounge in Oldham Street. My girlfriend hears us on the Revolution Radio 96.2 station on the way in - hooray. Between you me and t'internet it took a lot of doing to get them to play us. During the soundcheck Pauline from the Sing Out Choir calls - they are in rehearsals and want to know some details - I try and tell her over the sound of drumkits and musicians lugging gear.

Thursday 21st June
Recording and pr
epping for the gig tomorrow with Boofa. All day from midday to 2am. Synchronised button pressing, knob twiddling and new styles of dancing are the order of the day.

The tracks that we have are : Tsuru, Before The Stone D
rops, The Wisdom of Two, Mercury Alphabet, Cranes vs. Pygmies and V-Formation.


Friday 22nd June
Glastonbury is a festival of music and double mud this year it se
ems - at least our alternative Glasto is sans glow sticks and rain. Tonights gig is for Universal Promotions.  I always tend to do a little something special for shows via Universal Promotions because I like the guy that runs it. He called me up a month ago to do something under the banner of Flying Mountain Records to draw together some of the more disparate music I'm involved in.

Pauline told me that maybe 6 or 7 people might turn up from the choir - at around 9:30pm twenty of them turn up. The staff from the Green Room are lovely and we manage to get a little practise room recently vacated by the Flamenco dance classes and get down to working on three of the tracks for 20 minutes.


It sounds wonderful with just the voices and guitar in the sweetly reverberant room. Everyone in the room gets proper tingles and I'm stoked to hear one of my tracks get the gospel treatment. The Manchester Sing Out Choir have a really good group unity feel about them and it's infectuous. Luckily we film the rehearsal so clips coming soon. As some of the choir are younger we manage to wangle getting the three songs that they are doing shoe-horned earlier into the night. We play Good Souls, Amazing Grace (my arrangement from 100 Fields) and U Got the Love by Candi Staton. The choir do their best to fit onto the stage and it goes down a treat with the audience but the fact is that the sound was better in the rehearsal room. Ce la Vie. The band we jumped in front of to squeeze in our gospel thang are pretty peeved and a few of them stromp about onstage with their little grey clouds and teeth set to 'crunch'. I say goodbye to the choir and buy a few of them a drink....I'm feeling pretty invincible and then around 30 mins later we play a blistering 4 song set with the Good Hurt - featuring Annette Gregory and Phil on Meet U in the Middle and then the core three of us (drongomala, sinik and tree) tear through Blowin Up Tryin 2B Somebody, Leave Ur Mind Where U Want to Pick It Up and Kick This Habit Of U - we pack our normal 40 minutes of energy into 10 minutes and the crowd really dig it. Sarah Evans follows us and does a oratory piece called 'Bisexual Speed Dating' which gives us a chance to set up the 12000 Project and to  enjoy her freaking the room out with a blend of character performance, saucy wordage and defiant smoking. Even though the laptop was having a mini flakeout 20 minutes ago the electronic Drum 'n' Bass tinged 12000 Project set goes down perfectly and Boofa and me are stoked that we've pulled it off.

We hang out for the rest of the night - Tree jams along with the act on after the 12000 Project and Sinik b-boys to the turntablists. The Universal crowd are good and we have alot of repeat attendees from the last gig we played at here in the Green Room.

Finish up at around 4am.

Saturday
Boofa and me take a break and we go into town to hang out for a bit - to preempt the 'cabin fever' that is creeping in. We get some food in the café underneath the Buddhist centre in the Northern Quarter and some coffee from Nero where Boofa asks the waitress to "bake me a cake" in Polish. We have a super productive day and the tracks that didn't make the selection for live performance are
worked up a little.

Sunday
Final day of tweaking for the 12000 Project - this is much less fun than the writing part but smoothing out the rough edges and the structrure of the music we've been working on lets us finally sit back and enjoy some mixes. We watch a bit of the Who at Glasto as they sing and almost hurry over the line "Hope I die before I get old".

that was the week that was
drongomala

One, two, three, four
Can I have a little more?
five, six, seven eight nine ten I love you.

A, B, C, D
Can I bring my friend to tea?
E, F, G H I J I love you.

Sail the ship, Chop the tree
Skip the rope, Look at me

All together now....

Black, white, green, red
Can I take my friend to bed?
Pink, brown, yellow orange and blue I love you

All together now....

Sail the ship, Jump the tree
Skip the rope, Look at me

All together now....(the beatles)
Currently listening:
Gospels, Spirituals & Hymns
By Mahalia Jackson
Release date: 18 August, 1998
Wednesday, May 30, 2007 

Current mood:primitive
Recently I undertook a one-off concert with my band The Good Hurt where we themed the visual side of the show on the movie The Planet of the Apes. By that I mean we dressed up in white boiler suits and had a French VJ (Emmanuelle) broadcast and remix the original movie onto our clothes and faces while we performed. We had a few guests that day (Brother Ghazi, The What Supreme, Annette) and luckily they all came along and wore white too. I also played acoustic guitar rather than electric to give it that final postnuclear back to the basics feel;) 

The concert was held in a little cafe place called the Koffee Pot in Manchester (just off Oldham Road) with a bring your own booze policy. The event was part of the Futuresonic 2007 festival and as the festival has a big emphasis on context, technology and video it became the excuse I needed to finally 'get down' with my obsession with Planet of the Apes' or more specifically - the thread between ape and man. I only need the slightest of pushes in this direction to get momentum and have often thought about the social truisms that might have sprung up round a shared fire by 'primitives' that went later with recorded records to become species behaviours and societies. Those bonobos bang the bongos too you know.....

 


In the film three astronauts survive a crash landing on an earth-like planet. Their last chance of contacting home disappearing under the waves. The first and last scenes bookend the film brilliantly and both, in essence, have a very similar theme of the frailty of man and his technology. The opening showing a wonderful piece of technology, a spaceship, sinking into an ocean while the last scene shows something of a similar nature - one of the most iconic statues made by man (Venus de Milo aside) shown half buried in the sand and revealing to the astronauts that they are in fact on planet earth albeit 2000 years into the future. It's a hell of an ending. The movie was adapted by Michael wilson and Rod Seling from the novel La Planete des singes.  Rod Serling is better known for his work on the TV shorts The Twilight Zone and it was his genius in adding the last scene which did not exist in the book - eventually envied by the original novelist for the weight it adds to the story. Those two scenes are very powerful and encapsulate the film in a simple arc. The rise and fall of man and the cyclic nature of technology and more primatively....dominance.  


MOVIECLIP HORSEBACK MANHUNT




I love this clip of the gorillas hunting down the primitive mute humans and the accidentally stranded astronauts horribly caught up with the hunt. The use of the camera by the gorillas in the scene after the hunt is priceless too as they stand with their feet on the human spoils and laugh. It's proper chilling
. The Gorillas clad in leather military outfits on horseback hunt down humans using tools such as nets and guns to a soundtrack of alarmed brass instruments and strings. 2000 years in the future and apes have domesticated the horse and replicated one of man greatest achievements, along with guns and cameras.

The 'mastering' of the horse was so fundamental in getting the really 'big wheels' of our recent globalism started. Historians and archaelogists have suggested the domestication of horses by humans first took place in the Ukraine at approximately 4000BC. The use of horses by this early Indo-European culture shows in the rapid spread of the Kurgan culture and the ease with which it dominated over Pre Indo European cultures.  Communications, speed and force were all on the side of cultures who had dominated the horse. Persian Emperors commanded their empire more coherently than their earlier counterparts of Assyrian and earlier still Mesopotamian cultures. Responding to an uprising or a rebellion was much easier with the use of horses to firstly hear about the uprising and secondly to send troops on horseback to quell it.

 

The humans on this future version of earth are dumb creatures and easily dominated by the apes - used for sport and labour. They are taken back to ape city and they are subjected to experiments. Charlton Heston, who plays the lead man, is subjected to court rulings by the variety of lead monkeys and women. The logic against man and his barbarity, or apparent barbarity as the humans see it, is argued over by the chimps, organutans and gorillas in a complex social discourse not too unsimilar to our own.

 

In a Science article, Carel van Schaik reports observing geographic variations in orang-utan behaviour that could be considered culture. In her study, van Schaik outlined the characteristics of culture into four sub-sections:

 
  • 1. labels, "where food preferences or predator recognition are socially induced,"
  • 2. signals, socially transmitted vocalizations or displays,
  • 3. skills, innovations like tool use that are learned by the group, and
  • 4. symbols, "probably derived from signal variants that became membership badges of the social unit or population."

Not all anthropologists agree with this but I do as a punter. Whales haven't been rearranging sea algae in to multiple alphabets and concocting large dialogues between them selves about the existential sense of whale and monkeys are still primitive and habitat focussed in their signage to one another. Today, for the most part, only humans have all four elements of 'culture', but chimpanzees and, now, orangutans have been observed to exhibit the first three.

"The presence in orangutans of humanlike skill (material) culture pushes back its origin in the hominoid lineage to about 14 million years ago, when the orangutan and African ape clades last shared a common ancestor, rather than to the common ancestor of chimpanzees and humans," says van Schaik.

 

In the flip world of planet of the Apes there is a fully developed set of symbols that operate among the chimps, orang-utans and gorillas. Symbols on archtiecture, on clothing and externalisation of self is everywhere. Not only do apes rule and act in a rich manner they have a class system encompassing the main families of ape.

 

The gorilla police, military, and labourers;
The orang-utan administrators, theologians, and politicians;
The chimpanzee scientists, intellectuals and workers.

 

Each of the ape groups has a wonderful style  of clothing that identifies them and their social place/rank. I've even checked out the possibility of getting clothing as used in the movie but it's limited to ex Hollywood stock at very high prices on E-bay and crap generic monkey masks masquerading as legitimate film related merchandise. It's a blend of leather and cloth and the colours are so deliciously 1960's that any one of the outfits are on my top 10 bits of clothing to get. Chimps are green, Orang-utans are orange and the Gorillas are purple.

 

Humans, who cannot talk, are considered to be "less than ape" and as such are treated like cattle for sport and experimentation. The arrival of the astronauts who can talk throws ape society into disarray and the majority of the apes, especially the gorilla's, want to eradicate the humans...some chimps however take pity on the humans and seek to know more about the phenomenon and to know more fully where and 'when' they came from.

Many animals have been observed using tools: Dolphins use sponges when fishing, crows use sticks to forage for insects in dead wood, capuchin monkeys use stones to break open nuts.Researchers can learn about chimpanzee "culture" by tracking nut-cracking behavior. Cracking nuts is no easy feat, and it can take a chimpanzee up to seven years to learn how to do it correctly. The technology is passed from generation to generation and diffuses across populations. Knowledge is a virus, language is a virus as real as any forest fire or ocean swelling.

Zaius, the Orang-utan and eminent scientist soon discovers Taylor's ability to talk and puts him on trial when he tries to escape. After the trial, he is taken to see Dr. Zaius, who threatens to emasculate and lobotomize him if he doesn't tell the "truth" about where he came from. But Cornelius and Zira (the leading chimp synpathisers) execute a plan to free Taylor.

They flee to the Forbidden Zone - not a million miles away from the idea of a Twilight Zone - a place where anything could happen and you must expect the unexpected. As a destination - you know that the Forbidden Zone is going to be the shiz - the name makes it such desirable as location. The forbidden zones of our own society can often educate and not always for the good. Apes of today have a sense of the forbidden in social protocol with regards food, shelter, and reproduction rights but they are more really rules - no great lore and story associated with it. In the movie  Cornelius, the chimpanzee, aracheologist and historian had a year ago visited the Forbidden Zone and found human artifacts there and they return to find out the series of events that led to man losing earth through nuclear war. The story of mans fall and apes rise is played out to them in the forbidden zone and the final sign shown that he has travelled to the future and witness to a horrible fate. That statue of liberty covered up to her chest in sand.

 

The concepts in the film aren't exactly that oblique and the apes become surrogates for examining human behaviour - not only the treatment of animals by humans but the dynamic between humans themselves. The backdrop for the movie being made in the 1968 was the cold war as examined by the long haired hippies.

 

The dramatic climax near the end of the movie when Cornelius reads directly from the Sacred Scrolls at the now-captured Dr. Zaius' request : Beware the beast man, for he is the Devil's pawn. Alone among God's primates, he kills for sport or lust or greed. Yea, he will murder his brother to possess his brother's land. Let him not breed in great numbers, for he will make a desert of his home and yours. Shun him; drive him back into his jungle lair, for he is the harbinger of death.

MOVIECLIP of DR ZAIUS SPEECH



 

The advent of tool making has always been a double edged sword as far as 'progress' goes. It is thought that shards or flakes from the use of stones to crack open nuts were the first flints or knives and knives can be used for cutting food or taking out your neighbour. Nuclear power has this duality too - cheap and simple power production intertwined with the horrible bomb.

 

The movie was recently 're imagined' by Tim Burton however it just doesn't' seem to hold the same gravitas with me. The original with it's stark sets and simplistic approach is much more Shakespearian (helped by Roddy McDowall - arguably the lead chimp). The production in it's limited budget and techniques is almosyt theatre-like and emphasises the drama and the philosophical questions at stake much better than the overblown remake.

The original reminds me of a great book I read by James Morrow called 'This Is the Way The World Ends' where the dead hold a trial in the Antarctic of the six remaining living and those directly and indirectly responsible for the nuclear war that ravaged the earth.




You have been warmed....

Drongomala



Wednesday, May 02, 2007 
vince4
Aye aye....

Thought I'd drop a blog on an upcoming event we've got coming up which is a little outside the norm of our usual gigging ... (you can always get the latest info from our MySpace)


FRIDAY 11TH MAY 2007 5:30pm THE KOFFEE POT
21 Hilton Street, Northern Quarter M1 1JJ, Manchester
just off Oldham Street
admission - free


It's an acoustic gig with some guest spots by our musician buddies as part of the Futuresonic Festival 2007. (Drongomala played it last year as part of ElectroRaga). The Koffee Pot is a little bohemia den in the form of a cafe and it's a bring your own booze affair but to help you get 'started' we will provide a paper cup of punch to all entrants. That's right - the bloody summers cummininnit? ;)

Guests hopefully appearing on the day alongside TGH are : TheWhatSupreme (rapper), Brother Ghazi (rap), and Annette (vocalist) and more. Our idea is to have a bunch of friends we know come down and play with us and swell our normal electropunkrock 3 piece into a bigger acoustic crew for the evening. We'll have a VJ there too visually pulsing on a secret primitive theme - he'll be broadcasting directly on us and our new clobber.


Things begin early at 5:30pm with Alien Girl (WTF is their Myspace?) kicking the evening off and we've managed to get the place to stay open a little later so things finish off at around 8:30pm. Dig It.

We'll be promoting the night with a live session on All FM  with Caroline on her TeaTime Sessions show on Wednesday 9th May from 5:30.

This is a one off for The Good Hurt - like some sun solstice shit- don't miss it.

Drongomala