Keep Singing
Keep singing.
Jonas Mekas, who died last year, is a crucial figure in the American avant-garde and the world of downtown New York. You should read about him here and here. You could look at his films, too, but even if you don't like them (you might not), you should read on.
At the end of his life, he would tell people "Keep Singing!" And when he died, some of his friends made this tribute to him. It's a five minute film, but it gives you a little sense of the perspective that age brings (he was over 95 when he died) and what it feels like for a young artist to have lived through hard times. In particular, I'm struck by his hunger for culture and by his willingness to look at how work was being made in his field, film, and issue a call to blow it all up, because he and his friends felt as if they could make film that was more lively, more vital.
So, today the assignment is:
Keep singing.
What does that mean to you? (It might mean actually singing. It could mean taking Mekas at his word and singing with the whole body. It might involve writing the words to be sung or tracing a singing line or telling a story on video but letting it really sing.
Singing = an engagement with your whole body. Also you can sing from anywhere: from the soles of your feet or from first sphere or from your heart or your diaphragm.
Singing: from somewhere, to somewhere, to fill a specific space. And a time.
We are allowed to sing. We are free to sing. We are ashamed to sing, many of us, but we should not be. Not now. We can sing to ourselves, to the cosmos, to another.
Keep singing.
Emotion may follow. Thoughts may come. Or awarenesses. Let them. Don't look for them or expect them, but allow them.
More resources:
Sister Rosetta Tharpe
Meredith Monk (1...shot by Ping Chong)
Meredith Monk (2...an exercise)
Also: share your own suggestions of singing to us. I'd love that...
Jonas Mekas, who died last year, is a crucial figure in the American avant-garde and the world of downtown New York. You should read about him here and here. You could look at his films, too, but even if you don't like them (you might not), you should read on.
At the end of his life, he would tell people "Keep Singing!" And when he died, some of his friends made this tribute to him. It's a five minute film, but it gives you a little sense of the perspective that age brings (he was over 95 when he died) and what it feels like for a young artist to have lived through hard times. In particular, I'm struck by his hunger for culture and by his willingness to look at how work was being made in his field, film, and issue a call to blow it all up, because he and his friends felt as if they could make film that was more lively, more vital.
So, today the assignment is:
Keep singing.
What does that mean to you? (It might mean actually singing. It could mean taking Mekas at his word and singing with the whole body. It might involve writing the words to be sung or tracing a singing line or telling a story on video but letting it really sing.
Singing = an engagement with your whole body. Also you can sing from anywhere: from the soles of your feet or from first sphere or from your heart or your diaphragm.
Singing: from somewhere, to somewhere, to fill a specific space. And a time.
We are allowed to sing. We are free to sing. We are ashamed to sing, many of us, but we should not be. Not now. We can sing to ourselves, to the cosmos, to another.
Keep singing.
Emotion may follow. Thoughts may come. Or awarenesses. Let them. Don't look for them or expect them, but allow them.
More resources:
Sister Rosetta Tharpe
Meredith Monk (1...shot by Ping Chong)
Meredith Monk (2...an exercise)
Also: share your own suggestions of singing to us. I'd love that...
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