Text:Onnyk
<I shorten and rewrite the article which will be appeared on G-modern No.30 at this time. Because it’s not clear when this issue will be published, whether paper medium or on-line. This topic reflects the circumstance of the world. I was approved by Mr.Ikeezumi of Modern Music, when this article will be appeared on G-modern, I will rewrite taking the passage of good long time into account. Let’s get started.>
“Well, this is a picture of
Keizou Miyanishi, isn't it?”
Two middle-aged women who were
passing through the deserted amusement area in broad daylight stopped. One of
them reacted the flyer stuck in front of the shop I set up as the venue. ( I see. I think
there are latent Keizou Miyanishi fans still.) I would pursue them to invite
the gig, but they unfortunately moved off. It was spring of 2010.
In the early of 2012, I planed Onna, the band of Keizou Miyanishi and the duo of Keiko Higuchi and Shinichirou Kanda to come. Although it’s hte first time for Kanda to come to Morioka, I’d love to him to come. He was a member of my first leader album “The unsaid (Bishop records, 04), and the pianist of the trio who shared “one of the best moment” of my performance.
In the early of 2012, I planed Onna, the band of Keizou Miyanishi and the duo of Keiko Higuchi and Shinichirou Kanda to come. Although it’s hte first time for Kanda to come to Morioka, I’d love to him to come. He was a member of my first leader album “The unsaid (Bishop records, 04), and the pianist of the trio who shared “one of the best moment” of my performance.
It was decided the continuous
performance will be held on Apr 21, 22. Miyanishi always demands two straight days. I
asked him to name the title of the gig. Then, he immediately replied
“Kouenbosatsudaizisikoukei”. He said this was the Chinese translation of Nietzsche’s “Also sprach
Zarathustra ”The venue on 21st was old
“Bateren-jaya” where was the prominent jazz café in Tohoku district. It was some hundreds
year old storehouse, ivies were closely entangled on the wall. It already passed 20
years since it was closed down, they lent us there as the venue sometimes.
In first, Doshimasu-sinfonia
performed. The formation was electric guitar, drum (only a snare and a floor tum),
percussion, 2 violins, piano, sax, tuba, vocal and a conductor. Members of this ensemble were
a really different age, gender also. In regard to their background, someone received
the professional education of classic music, someone was a member of wind ensemble, of
course someone has played rock music.
There was a background that
such mixed group was formed. In February 2010, the contrabass player, Jun Kawasaki
(one of the my best co-performers, along with the percussionist, Tatsuya
Nakatani) organized “The workshop of composing” on 3 straight days. Many of members at this
time participated in Doshimasu-sinfonia, later. In February 2012, the duo by a percussionist
in the US, Tatsuya Nakatani and Swedish guitarist, David Stackenas performed the
gig as improvisational ensemble in addition to Shyomyo (Buddahism chanting) by a local
monk and the local performance group at the same temple. This performance group
included almost all member of Doushimasusymphonia.
The performance of Doshimasu
Symphonia was ”tousei” composed by Yasumasa Morita who was a representative of
hardcore punk in Morioka (He is active as a guitarist in Mortal Family). The performance started from the refrain by the voice of all members, and the
guitar and the drum hand over it, instruments are gradually heaped up making layers. The
melody like Chinese which was completely different from that appeared there, sax and
tuba alone remain to repeat that phrase. A singer was shouting somewhat
Chinese lyrics. And the ensemble resound like covering the phrase as if waves wash
reefs. The violin participated in the melody not to be erased somehow. Suddenly, the piano
went toward to glissando, everyone rushed in the first refrain. Instruments gradually
diminished as if it was come off. Only the guitar and the drum remained to be playing the solo
part like last glitter, and it finished.
Then, the duo by Keiko Higuchi
and Shinichirou Kanda appeared. They released the cd “Shusi no Kakera”. Higuchi
is a solo performer, and she frequently plays abroad, I hear she co-performed with Hiko
( a drummer of Gauze). Kanda mainly composes for controlling improvisation and
has various co-performers, he released three cds of “Ongaku-bigaku (Aesthetics of music)”
which is a group plays songs by himself. Moreover, they has advanced into the field of
theater through offering composition and performance to corporate with Umptemp company
since 2009. The expression of this two is contrastive. Higuchi showed bold and radical
expression. Kanda played the piano so delicately and notably.
As if they were Milva and
Piazzolla. Where did the amplitude of this duo converge? The voice and the piano tangled
each other like dialectic of stillness and motion. This was the moment of erotic. Although
the piano in Bateren-jyaya wasn’t good because it wasn't usually used, Kanda summoned
sylphs who had hidden there. On the other hand, Higuchi widened wings like Harpy and
palsied our audible sense with her various voice, then she sowed seeds in our brain in
that time.
Finally, Onna appeared. The
first words of Miyanishi were “Please listen to the slut song.”. Miyanishi like androgynos come
to murmur before it was not broken the spell of Higuchi. I wonder whether it was
Henjyodanshi or Henjyojyoshi. Gibson of Miyanishi was dying the stagnant air in the old
storehouse into the sound of the blood color as well as his Gibson’s body. As an expert of blues
guitar Roiki not only support him but also exactly hemmed the phrase Miyanishi repeated and
was sewing that.
The song of Miyanishi was never
the communication. If you sympathized it, the product by voices and words like
viruses you were infected with. Then, they would be revived in the memory and dream someday.
Once, I reviewed Miyanishi as Sherman. It was a fault. Miyanishi was a priest, and we
were sacrificed to his world. Which god? It was not a muse. Perhaps, gods of Kturu who had
been forgotten their name, who had been beaten by Zeus, or had been thrown into the
inside of Ginungagap. They weren’t gods but gods who hide in a trunk in a garret.
The curtain was down by the
guitar leaving trails long and the groaning of Miyanishi. On next 22nd the ritual was moved
to a place "Kaiun-bashi no Johnny” (Kaiun-bashi means Fortune bridge, and the venue
is near to this bridge, really exits in Morioka), close to Morioka Station and it
continued. (This shop was in Rikuzentakada city of Iwate Prefecture coast as "Johnny of
Rikuzentakada" once, but relocated to Morioka in ’01, also moved in '13 and is in business now.) .
The opening act was "Rien jail " which was organized by four members. They say. "Rien
and Jail. There was the world between these.”
Impressive rhythm beaten by
Onnyk. I wonder this was “ Satori pt.2” by Flower travellin’ band. A bassist,Yuji kept the
beat was “Love supreme” by Coltrane. What an anachronistic combination. A skinhead
guitarist, Yoneyama shouts “Love Supreme” with howling. And a female violinist, Nicolleta
repeated the phrase of “Satori”. The performance closed to “Love supreme” and returned to
“Satori”
The duo by Keiko Higuchi and
Shinichirou Kanda appeared the same as yesterday. Pianism of Kanda was more
sharpen. The extraordinary skill of Kanda which he resounded minimum sound just as it was
clear was quite obvious that his origin was different from jazz or rock pianists. He gave the
audience who tended to enchant a warning by mixing not only graceful but extraneous harmony Higuchi was also full of
presence more than the previous day or more. The theatrical figure or even like a Butoh was enough
to remind us how Damia and Barbara had been. Yes, she filled the atmosphere of
chanson noir somewhere. But the voice of Keiko Higuchi held a formidable strength in the
range from Billie Holiday from to Diamanda Gallas.
However, I’d not like to say
anything about Onna, or Miyanishi now. The guitar by Roiki run through around the priest
Miyanishi as if it was a court musician or a clown, with coming and going freely the front and
back of the refrain and stealing the tempo. Voice of Miyanishi was integrated with the guitar,
how far he aimed to hell not heaven. However, it was sure that sound satisfies the
basement of the store, it was sure that it boiled "The soup of ecstasy" using the
audience as ingredients. I thought " Sister Ray " by Velvet
Underground in heyday might be like this. No, I wonder it was something
rather than that. Miyanishi himself would have opened his eyes of the inside in the
trance. "I’m not me. Not something that had been called once, but everything. I don’t exist.
Because, I’m ubiquitous. You're me. I am opened eyes for the god to see himself. Miyanishi chose
the name called Onna (means woman in Japanese) as a symbol of all existence which
were scorned. In addition, he there were bodies of women as radical form of all
arts.
And according to Lacan, women
(=Onna) don’t exist. Women are Phallus, subjects of desire, and the body of mothers. So,
women drawn by Miyanishi are made by many penises. Then, what do it make songs of
Miyanishi and the sound? It was never "semen". Because, Miyanishi never gets to acme.
I should have recommend ladies who were interested in music of Miyanishi by seeing
the flyer sticked out to enter rolling up the hem of her skirts. Because it's the entrance to
moving around hell like a endless rond. (cont’d)
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