Present Tense
Music for Piano and Electronics @The Forge in Camden, 8pm, 17 December 2013

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Read any updates on our concert and a few reflections on contemporary music from the composers and their friends.

An interview with Ben Gaunt

The composer of Component I - Automatic Jaunt speaks to Present Tense about his work

PT: What made you decide to start composing?

BG: When I was young, my parents bought me Noteworthy Composer. It's notation software, a bit like Sibelius but less complicated. I loved it. I spent hours, after school, writing piece after piece after piece. I never wrote anything good, but I did enjoy myself.

PT: How would you explain this piece?

BG: I'm not sure I can adequately explain this piece. It's an anomaly. I tend to spend a long time planning my pieces - lots of precomposition, lots of drawings and maths and limitations. However, Component I - Automatic Jaunt was not composed like this. It's a spontaneous creation. It's a jazz robot. Component I is the first in a series of short piano works. The idea was, I'd write these pieces - and they'd exist as standalone compositions - but they'd also be used as inspiration/resource for larger works. I stole the ending of this piece, and used the same idea in Seven Shrinking Machines (a piece I wrote for Icarus Ensemble, for HCMF 2012).

PT: What emotional/intellectual/spiritual/philosophical/political resources (if any) are important to you when composing?

BG: Sometimes, I consider myself to be more of a craftsman than a composer. Especially recently, where I've been dealing with extreme levels of precomposition and structural/proportional precision, I feel a bit like a clockmaker... actually a lot of my music is 60bpm or 120bpm. I consider myself to be pretty politically aware, but I wouldn't know how to let my political opinions influence my music. I'm thinking about space a lot. I'm interested in how a piece of music or a sound can seem to occupy a small or a large space. I like the idea of a piece of music being an analogous space, and as you listen to the piece it's as though you're walking through it. I'm also interested in outer space - I'm reading A Brief History of Time at the moment; quite a spiritual book in places. I'm currently writing a piece for Wind Quintet, and these various ideas of 'space' will influence me.

PT: What one word would you use to describe this piece?

BG: Jaunty!

PT: Why is this piece as long as it is?

BG: Good question. If this piece was like most of my other works (i.e. with a strict, preconceived structure) then I would be able to give you a good answer. I guess this piece ends when the ideas exhaust themselves. Maybe it ends when the jazz robot's batteries go flat.

PT: What is your present state of mind?

BG: Exhausted.

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Check out Piers Tattersall's piece over at The Sampler: Writing for Piano, and a Radio

An interview with Ruaidhri Mannion

The composer of Concealing Isis speaks to Present Tense about his work.

PT: What made you decide to start composing?

RM: I don't know why I started composing, I just realised over time that I'd been doing it rather unintentionally. It started with playing guitar, playing violin, playing piano, creating new harmonies, playing inside the piano, never letting go of the sustain pedal, becoming fixated with timbre and then using technology to create new sounds. That was about ages 16-19. I didn't become a composer until I was about 23. That was when I solidified a wreckless commitment to eliminating a concept little known to most musicians, called 'job security'. 

PT: How would you explain this piece?

RM: This piece was an attempt to purge myself of all of the rhythms and harmonies that I had become fixated by in post-rock/post-metal music when I was about 24. I had been trying, for a very long time, to find a synthesis of all of my favourite musics which included everything from Radiohead to Romitelli, Aphex Twin to Alvin Lucier, Sonic Youth to Sibelius - I eventually realised it was a pointless exercise. I wanted to write one 'guilty pleasure' piece as a means of catharsis, which would mimic the sheer ferocity coupled with expansive serenity I found in the Los Angeles metal band, Isis. 'From Sinking' from Oceanic would probably best explain where it comes from. So there are no Egyptian goddesses built into this piece for me...I simply wanted to sneak a metal-inspired piece past my colleagues at the Royal College of Music by using the piano. Once it was over I felt like I could put those old ideas to bed and get on with finding my voice.

PT: What emotional/intellectual/spiritual/philosophical/political resources (if any) are important to you when composing?

RM: When conceiving a piece or a process I'm drawing on all of experiences and likely the ones that are affecting me and my thinking in that time. Composing is different though, that's working past it.

PT: What one word would you use to describe this piece?

RM: Beast.

PT: Why is this piece as long as it is?

RM: This piece wrote itself. It ends precisely when it's supposed to.

PT: What is your present state of mind?

RM: Flux.

Strangers in the land of Elite: Reflections on Elitism
by Katharine J Longworth

There is an invisible barrier that stands between the mediocre and the elite.  The barrier cannot be seen, and is made not of bricks and mortar, but of tuts and frowns.  It is higher than man can scale, for who can surmount the point at which one can perceive one's own nose?


Let me take, for an example, a recent trip to the Royal Opera House where the performance embodied all that is elite in music, theatre, design and dance. It comprised of a sequence of three dramatically contrasting ballets each related in some way to the choreographer Sir Frederick Ashton who created the first two works and arranged for the third to be staged. A glorious triptych presented by a cast of artistic virtuosi.


A group of friends, each one embroiled in the arts, taking their seats for an evening of delight; enjoying every moment with sheer elation. Our hearts leapt, our pulses raced and our breath was stilled by the passion of the dance; we even let out a giggle or two at the hilarity of a particularly comic scene - to our immediate regret.


For this, my darlings, was the ballet. It does not do to enjoy oneself; nor to titter at the amusing choreography. Were this Shakespeare, rapturous chortlings would have accompanied every pun and comic operas often descend into almost competitive jollity. This calculated merriment, it seems, is essential in order to prove exactly how au fait one is with the work in question.* But here, our genuine enjoyment was met with looks of disdain.


The crux came during the interval, when a fabulous young woman, with a regional accent (shocking, I know), offered to help me with my dress. "Oh no" she said, "I'm not supposed to talk to you, am I? No one ever talks to each other here." She was at the Royal Opera House because she enjoys the elite and was brave enough to face the elitism that this entails, but she could never feel welcome in this world.


There, in the toilets of the Royal Opera House, it occurred to me why the artistic elite is perceived as unpopular and inaccessible to the general public. It is not the price; we paid less than a cinema ticket. It is not the availability; we bought tickets only the week before. It is certainly not the content of the piece; I've seen more complex plots in an episode of Doctors. It is the barrier, constructed by elitism that excludes those deemed unsuitable from feeling welcome in the world of the elite.


The barrier is entirely distinct from the elite and usually, the uninvited guest, for it is this barrier that prevents the relationship between the author and the audience from flourishing. Moreover, it is those who create the barrier who suffer most for they are too busy looking down from their lofty state to enjoy the beauty that lies before them.



* In order to achieve this effect, one might also consider breaking into applause before the final note has sounded.

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