Nate Wooley / David Grubbs / Paul Lytton > SEVEN STOREY MOUNTAIN > Important > Originally commissioned for Dave Douglas' FONT Festival in New York and > based on the namesake book by Thomas Merton, Seven Storey Mountain is a > record whose layers, superimposed and stretched, disclose an underworld of > unexpected revelations while also fulfilling Nate Wooley's intention of > making "a piece that had a certain feel of the ecstatic to it". This is the > first of what Wooley has planned as a seven-part project using this > instrumentation, namely a trio plus taped sources (on this occasion an air > conditioner, a piano and mostly unintelligible voices); yet it's anybody's > guess if it will reach completion, given these artists' exceedingly busy > schedule. What's truly impressive here is how "composed" this 38-minute > performance sounds, despite the virtual nonexistence of rehearsals prior to > the trio's debut performance, except for the soundcheck. The musicians > worked with a few sketchy directives concerning Lytton's percussive drive > (when applicable) and Grubbs' droning harmonium, but basically the music is > a simple arc structure. It begins in extreme calm, as low vibrating hums > emerge from bushes of humid whispers; movement gradually increases in the > central section, first with sparse notes, delirious mutterings and sinister > noises, then with Lytton swinging furiously over Grubbs' static chords, > while Wooley brings a touch of madness to the situation, roughening the > textures with his gargling hoarseness and abraded clumsiness. The finale > brings everything back to (still charged) peace, giving us a chance to > cauterize any bleeding wound with a relatively balmy ending. What about the > aforementioned ecstasy? Not sure that my immediate desire to repeat the > listening experience to better focus on the murkiest particulars qualifies > as such, but what I do know is that any release which raises more doubts > than it offers certainties is music to my ears.–MR |