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There is a strong element of
serendipity about this track, almost like it willed itself into existence.
As it would turn out, not only were we living in interesting times, we were
also recording them. Let's go back to the beginning of 2020; Skit and I had
been talking over the festive season about doing a second piece in a similar
vein to the hour long epic that filled "Solidarietas". That had been largely
constructed from non-musical sounds, sourced from Dr. Magic's Audio Lab
(thanks, Doc), but we wanted to do something more specific to Knott
End-On-Sea for this next work. There are many sounds that locals associate
with the village; obviously the Irish Sea and its blustery winds, seagulls
et al; the ferry and its calling claxon; the geese whose migratory route we
just happen to be on; and maybe not so obviously, Bikers Night every
Wednesday through the warmer months! We had in mind a kind of avant garde
symphony in three movements (and may yet come back to it, who knows?),
so planned to start collecting some recordings around the village.
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Skit gets a snap of me on the sea wall, waves
coming up over the jetty
On March 12th (Twizz's 7th
birthday, don't judge us, she was at school!), we had some impressive
weather building up; very high tides, strong winds, it certainly looked like
a storm was coming; so Skit and I got the waterproof gear on and made for
the front, armed with a Sony IC Recorder apiece. We recorded several samples
along The Esplanade and around the jetty, varying from 33 seconds to 5˝
minutes; battering winds (microphone muffs, who needs 'em?), lapping water
by the sea path, crashing waves at the mouth of the Wyre; recorders returned
to inbreast pockets as we were both emptying water out of side ones! We were
quite pleased with the results and stuck all the audio files in a project
folder on the music PC, ready to add to them as we were able to. The best
laid men of mice with plans, as they say.
The day before, although we'd missed it at the
time, the World Health Organisation had declared Covid-19 to be a pandemic.
Eleven days later, the nation went into lockdown; the ferry stopped running,
Bikers Night was off. So our "Avant Garde Symphony For Knott End-On-Sea" got
shelved.
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Then nothing until November,
when I noticed a post on Facebook from {AN} Eel, calling out for field
recordings for one of his projects. It seemed a shame having them sat there
doing nothing for the last eight months (well, we did grab a few samples for
"Mi Casa, Su Casa", but apart from that), and if he could do something
interesting with them, why not? And we could always record more when
and if the original concept ever became valid again. Then I thought nothing
more about them, at least until I got a PM from Volker Störtebeker at
EFSPACM on February 25th this year; "Hello Mick, Neal Retke forwarded your
field recordings. His project migrated to February project of EFSPACM, since
I post one track per act, I wondered which track do you prefer or would you
make a medley? Greetings, Volker." I had no idea what he was talking about,
I'd thought Mr. Eel had been after field recordings to do something with for
a work of his own; they were just raw unedited straight-outta-the-machine
recordings I'd sent him, not finished pieces.
Two days later, and after a few
more exchanged messages, Volker and I finally ended up on the same page;
turns out Mr. Eel had wanted edited field recordings to release on a
compilation, on his own Charlie Dog Records label, and to be credited to original
artists! It all seems so obvious now. Ho-hum.
"I understand now!" said I, "Be
more than happy to assemble a track from them for you, I still have all the
original files, when's the release date?"
"Tomorrow."
"Edit and blend 15 minutes of
field recordings into a single work, write up some info and notes, design
and create an accompanying graphic, get it all back to you today?"
"Yes."
"No problem."
That was my Saturday afternoon
taken care of, but then it's not like we can be going to football or
anything at the moment, is it?
As I mentioned earlier in this
article, when we made these recordings originally, it had seemed like the
beginning of a storm. We were just thinking weather-wise, but within a
fortnight, the pandemic had gripped the country like a vice. When I was
looking through the photos Skit had taken on the day, I was transfixed by
the one top right. I could almost see the Covid-19 virus rising over the
horizon like a darkly tainted sun, the small lighthouse
at Fleetwood silhouetted in front of it. There was indeed a storm coming, in
more ways than one...
o
'Interview With Magic
Bullet' (EFSPACM Blog - January 2021)
https://efspacm.blogspot.com/2021/01/interview-with-mick-magic.html
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