Annual Blog – really?
Friday, December 16th, 2011Looks like this may be an annual thing. First day of holidays from my job at the university, first year of a post doc, what a year. For someone who had never really won an award, this year was incredible. University Engagement award, APRA/AMC awards and nomination, being selected for 2013 ISCM, succeeded in a bid for ICMC in 2013, music for a dance show in Sydney, interviewed for a book on women composers, mounted Marina Rosenfeld’s Cannons, some grants and the most incredible of them all, an ARC. Tour in Japan, 2 albums come out, recorded more, publichsed 2 books,a live collaboration with my hero Amanda Stewart…Decibel keeps on keeping on, I wrote over 4 new works, and even some new songs, and started to live playing solo noise stuff again. Starting asking questions about what it was i really want to do – write music? perform it? write a book? write papers? experimental? noise? drone songs? academia? lots of possibilities, questions, problems and spring boards.
I think this year was most important because i seemed to have somehow became part of an Australian community of new music practioners. I never felt that there was such a community for any other kind of music i have been involved with – i ‘m not saying there isnt one, just that somehow i never managed to feel it existed for me. This year something happened for me. People came to Perth, i went away… it just seems to keep afloat …somehow. Its a great feeling.
But the challenge has been the admin. For the year that was meant to be mine, to do my thing – i spent alot of time fllling in forms and going up against so many conventions - usually for my collaborators, rather than myself. THe proportion of time doing this, to actually making things, was crazy. So there is my new years resolution.
Again, goodbye to too many greats, sometimes even leading to thier discovery: John Barry, Harley Gaber, John Blades, David Bedford, Ken Russell, Max Mathews, Denis Ritchie, Milton Babbitt.. and i’m sure there are others. Saw the biggest subwoofer of my life. Saw Zardoz. My dad began chemotherapy. My son began the violin. I bought a bass flute.
I look forward to another year. I’m either brave or stupid.
