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Byline: Phoenix Jay

How to go with the Southeast Asian flow

How to go with the Southeast Asian flow

The sonic vibrations of the tro rise and fall like the chests of entwined lovers. Strings sigh wistfully, their longing exhalations floating like warm breath on the air. Time slows, the atmosphere thickening into an insulating blanket of impossibly soft sound. Tiny eddies stir slowly in vast lakes of lilies, warm tropical water seeping between the toes of giggling children fishing for a free meal. Speed no longer exists. Tensions dissolve. Pressure is a quaint notion from the past.

Such are the extraordinary time-bending properties of Asian Flow, an exquisite new album by Norwegian pianist Ingolv Haaland that features Master Kong Nay’s protégé, the much-vaunted Cambodian vocalist and chapei player Ouch Savy, who has worked, among others, with both Dengue Fever and Peter Gabriel. Between them, this Scandinavian 41-year-old and Savy, 27, have created a work of exceptional beauty tinged with the inescapable sense of melancholy still so inherent to this part of this world.

Haaland, assistant professor at the Department of Popular Music at Norway’s University of Agder, once spent a year living in Siem Reap, where he recorded his previous solo album, Journey, an exercise in electronic chill-out (also with Savy). The pianist/composer’s move into solo work has been a bold one: this blue-eyed, softly spoken, quick-to-laugh Scandinavian spent more than 20 years freelancing, including stints at the Norwegian X Factor. “The flow of society throughout Southeast Asia is something that I find very soothing, and I hope you can hear that in these compositions,” he writes in the new album’s liner notes.

Asian Flow – six tracks featuring Savy, an accomplished performer in both a yai and mohaori, plus two bonus tracks featuring Scandinavian vocalists – weaves European jazz traditions together seamlessly with ancient Khmer vocal styles. The Advisor meets the album’s Norwegian composer to talk sonic transcontinental studies in the elasticity of Cambodian time.

THE INTERVIEW

You must be thrilled.
Yes and no, but that’s just part of being a perfectionist. You always want to do more, but at some point you have to finish it and four years is more than enough.

Your voyage into Cambodia started almost nine years ago in Siem Reap, followed in 2009 with the album Journey.
Journey was the first mall step towards my own sound. I’d been doing freelance work for different artists for 20 years. As a musician, I was always in the background, so taking that extra step took an awful lot of effort. It’s really easy to hide behind a vocalist. I can do any style and I have a really diverse background; in Norway, you can’t just specialise in one area.

You know ‘journey’ is quite a used-up word. Everyone asks why I called it that. It was a three-part journey: an inner journey, towards stepping up and saying ‘Hey, I want to do something!’ This new album is more composed than Journey; you can find some angles I was following. Journey was more electronic; you either love it or hate it. When I was living in Siem Reap, I was very close to Angkor Wat. I would dirt bike around the temples; it was really soothing. It’s all part of an impression I got and every time I go back, I feel at ease; I feel soothed. There’s a quality there that’s difficult to define and I’ve tried to sum it up with Asian Flow. Maybe it’s Buddhism. Here, I just have to relax because I can’t stick to my normal schedule; it’s not possible in Cambodia!

The vocals and Asian violin were recorded here and I recorded the symphony orchestra in Eastern Europe. They were great; they mostly record scores for Hollywood productions, people like Hans Zimmer and A-ha. It starts off as little pieces: I have an idea on the piano then Savy writes some lyrics. She writes in her own way; I wanted her to have complete freedom on that. It took three months to write the score, plus I produce everything myself.

From the shadows, you’ve emerged to take on almost every role in producing an album.
It wasn’t meant to be like that. Two things: I like to learn new stuff, and I like to be good at it. Also, being a perfectionist, I find it difficult to delegate, and when it’s all in my head, I can’t delegate: other people can’t read my mind. This album is, in effect, my mind and according to my mum, she said she could hear my personality in the music. Next year, I’m doing a big concert in Norway and taking Savy and also some Arabic musicians.

You’re currently studying for a PhD in rhythmic music with focus areas in Southeast Asia and the Middle East. How did you decide on these destinations?
I hadn’t travelled abroad a lot before I came to Cambodia sort of by accident. I spent my first few years here as a housewife, which gave me the time at home to open up to what I wanted to do musically. It’s taken thousands of hours to develop it. Do I want to only reproduce the music of others or do I dare step up and be creative? I think it’s difficult to describe my music because I borrow sounds: pop, jazz, classical. It’s hard to put a label on it because I feel it’s me.

And who are you, Ingolv Haaland? Give me the Hollywood pitch: 25 words or less.
Um… a freelance musician and composer who’s on my way to – is that 25 words yet? – develop my own sound and with the Arabic part next year, I’ve just had great news: a really famous Arabic singer is going to perform with us, but I cannot say who, although she’s as good in traditional Arabic as Savy is in traditional Khmer. Cambodians are open to our music. There’s room here for more than karaoke and K-Pop, like the young punk/metal band, Cartoon Emo, who opened for Dengue Fever when they played on Diamond Island.

How did you and Ouch Savy, Master Kong Nay’s protégé, who’s also performed with Dengue Fever, first find each other?
I was in search of a good vocalist and through Cambodian Living Arts I got some recommendations. We did a recording session and it was so easy! Savy’s so good at any standard: she’s a musician and a vocalist. Of course it was new for her; she had done some things with Peter Gabriel the year before, but it was a challenge to write her own lyrics to my musical style. She’s so effective and has razor-sharp intonation. It’s very rare for a vocalist.

And Savy writes her own lyrics?
She does explain the lyrics to me then I get a Khmer translator to translate them. That way, you can piece together the parts. You get the 50% not lost in translation and somehow work with it. Savy’s young and many of her songs are very poetic, related to love. The song No More Tears is pretty serious: it’s about a woman who has lost, had a broken heart, and moved on. Perhaps in the European sense, Savy has a feminist approach.

Where exactly do you write when you’re here in Cambodia?
I keep a keyboard in a small apartment overlooking Phnom Penh, but it’s hard to say when you get inspired. It’s all about emotions and when they kick in. How do we know? You analyse yourself, why you’re doing it, because you can never be satisfied. It takes three hours just to get into the train of thought.

I came here quite by accident, but that’s since evolved into an appreciation of Cambodian music – along with Arabic music. The two have something in common: they’re both melancholic. In Arabic you have something called maqam, which is a certain scale they use. There’s a certain feeling you get when you’re in a concert and it’s just… ‘Wow!’ Arabic music just hit me, but not just that; I like old Aramaic stuff as well. I’m working with one of the best universities in Arabia and they have a music department that’s ancient. They’re working with the Muslim Council, with all sorts of religious agencies; they’re really open-minded. Contrary to what the Western press says, there’s a lot of creative work being done there.

I try to learn about the heritage of the music I’m working with. I’ll never grasp it fully because I’m not native, but when I approach a new culture I at least want to do it with respect, rather than just put something on top of it, like some American bands have done. They put a melody on a tro and call it ‘fusion’. There are more challenging things to do. I try to use my knowledge to give something back: Savy’s going to Norway to perform next year.

Is your music a natural fit with traditional Khmer vocals?
We experimented with some of the high-pitched stuff, but it wasn’t quite right. I feel that when you talk with someone, you do it more softly – use an ‘indoor voice’. I wanted to hear that, try to incorporate that into the music. Savy’s good at that. She also uses air in her voice, as with the first song, Remembrance.

What did you have in mind while you were composing the piece?
I have a grand piano at home. When you sit and play, you get fragments coming to you which you can then piece together, but it can be difficult when you’re very close to it. Someone else can walk in and say: ‘Hey, why don’t you put these two pieces together?’ but it might take me months to figure that out alone.

Tell me about your involvement with Music Without Borders.
It’s a three-year research project I’m doing on traditional music in the valleys of Norway, which is quite special because back in the day, they couldn’t travel; they couldn’t get up and over the mountains. Everything is connected somehow, but it’s more autonomous. The lyricists are all describing what might lie beyond the mountains, because no one really knows!

If you were to perform live here, where would it be?
Angkor Wat. It wouldn’t be easy, but there are now lots of local bands who are good enough to play there: Tiny Toones, Klap Ya Handz, Dub Addiction, Wat A Gwaan… It adds to the variety; it doesn’t have to be all about Apasaras. I was just talking to John Pirozzi, who made the recent Khmer rock ‘n’ roll film Don’t Think I’ve Forgotten, about the same thing. There’s a lot of positive things happening here. If I can bring some of the positive Khmer culture back to Europe, why wouldn’t that be something people would be interested in? Cambodia’s international reputation is still mired by paedophiles, the Khmer Rouge, corruption… There’s so much more to this country than that!

Asian Flow, by Ingolv Haaland and
Ouch Savy, is available now at Monuments Books

Posted on December 18, 2014Categories FeaturesLeave a comment on How to go with the Southeast Asian flow
Bug bites

Bug bites

Coiled serenely at the edge of a rice field, tail trailing from the back of an ox cart. Draped over the ancient stones of Ta Prom, beneath a billowing Cambodian flag. The now 40-metre-long bright orange ‘bug’ elicits uncomprehending stares almost everywhere. Others conspicuously anywhere but. Inspired by the concept of otherness, performance artist Anida Yoeu Ali was swathed in bright orange ‘skin’ the colour of Buddhist robes and a headpiece based on the Islamic hijab. Dressed as The Buddhist Bug, she then inserted herself into various landscapes both rural and urban, often with hilarious results. In this Siem Reap stop on the bug’s ongoing world tour, new images reveal the bug emerging from idyllic landscapes and caught in a group tour of an Angkorian temple. The audience is invited to consider these vignettes ‘otherworldly postcards from a traveller, the bug, playfully exploring sites of displacement and belonging’. Says the artist: “Some of these vignettes are nostalgic ruminations dissecting the Diasporic dilemma, one that is caught between memory and reinvention. The series continues my interest in hybridity, transcendence and otherness, but I’m also introducing images that complicate an idealised identity. Siem Reap is the perfect site for an encounter with the bug, set against Cambodia’s iconic sites of rice fields, decaying colonial structures, ancient temples and tropical horizons.”

WHO: Anida Yoeu Ali
WHAT: Buddhist Bug exhibition opening
WHERE: The 1961, Upper West Riverside, Siem Reap
WHEN: 10am December 21
WHY: Have you caught the bug yet?

Posted on December 18, 2014December 18, 2014Categories ArtLeave a comment on Bug bites
On the road

On the road

The cement walls of the otherwise drab, slightly ramshackle dwelling seem to undulate with life. Beating their vast, bright wings against a background of tiny crosses, magnificently coloured butterflies swoop and soar between the heads of children, their eyes wide with curiosity. Enrico Gaveglia, born in Tuscany, Italy, is something of a perennial globetrotter. Says Meta House of the artist’s new exhibition, Kikontheroad: ‘Direct life experiences often in countries plagued by latent conflict have allowed him to walk through places of great charm and put him in contact with extraordinary people. Every now and then he collects accidental shots in testimony of his passages through visited nations. It is only much later that he feels the need to internalise those experiences in intimate moments of reflection, stolen from his daily routine, as the digital products of his work come to life to create a reproduced, altered reality.

WHO: Enrico Gaveglia
WHAT: Kikontheroad art exhibition opening
WHERE: Meta House, #37 Sothearos Blvd.
WHEN: 6pm December 17
WHY: Experience a reproduced, altered reality

Posted on December 15, 2014December 18, 2014Categories Art1 Comment on On the road
The first art of fire

The first art of fire

Bayon tea set

Once upon a time, or somewhere in the vicinity of 10,000 years ago, Neolithic man hit upon a rather novel idea. ‘No more this nomadic life, ’mused our big-browed ancestor, noting the calluses erupting sorely from the soles of his naked feet. ‘Time to dig in and settle down.’ So it was that this one-time wanderer finally sat, twiddled two sticks together in idle distraction, and promptly discovered fire (sort of). What followed shortly thereafter –the hardening of clay pots by heating them in a simple oven, or ‘kiln’ – is known to this day as ‘the first art of fire’.

Ceramics appeared on man’s Can Do list long before the pursuits of metallurgy and glass work. ‘Pinch pots’, made from balls of clay into which fingers or thumbs are inserted to create an opening, may have been the first pottery; ‘coil pots’, formed from long coils of clay blended together, weren’t far behind. Fired at low temperatures, these early pots served both practical purposes and were used to represent fertility gods. Civilisations in Ancient Egypt and the Middle East used pottery in construction in 5,000 BC. As recently as 3,000 years ago, the Chinese were developing the potter’s wheel and various glazing techniques.

By the time the Khmer Empire reached its zenith with the construction of the sprawling Angkor Wat temple complex, ceramics had become a staple of Southeast Asian cultures, nowhere more so than here in Cambodia, where unique techniques and traditions have given the discipline a history all of its own.

Writing in Khmer Ceramics, Dr Dawn Rooney says of the country’s pottery history: “Between the ninth and early thirteenth centuries the brilliance of the Khmers was unsurpassed. Ceramic legacies stimulate our awareness of this ancient civilisation and serve to elucidate life in the Khmer Empire. Ceramics of the period reflect the strength and robustness that were characteristic of an expanding empire. These functional wares tell about the domestic lives of the ordinary people and give an insight into their economy, social structure, culture, and religious practices.

“The appeal of Khmer ceramics lies in their simplicity. Only a few natural materials and basic techniques were used. The affinity of the clay and glaze materials with the earth becomes the strength of these wares. Most Khmer ceramics were stone wares formed from clay with a high iron and sand content. The body is dense, hard, and impervious to liquids. The colours of the clay and glaze are warm and subdued, which is a characteristic of ceramics produced in surrounding cultures during the same period. The decoration on Khmer wares is unaffected and never dominates the shape. It is almost always an incised geometric design rhythmically repeated around the neck, shoulder or body.

“Direct evidence of the shapes of vessels is provided by scenes depicted on stone reliefs at Khmer temples, which offer an insight into the domestic and ritualistic uses of the wares, although the nature of the material is not easily discerned. During the reign of Jayavarman II the ‘temple mountain’ concept, which provided a suitable site to worship him as a god, was introduced. The form of the temple mountain is imitated in Khmer ceramics. Lids are modelled in tiers and culminate in a lotus bud-shaped knob.”

Too often overshadowed by archaeological ‘big game’, Khmer ceramics stand alone in Southeast Asia – and warrant rather more interest than they’ve been granted. Such is the belief of Sam Navarro, the French native and one-time brick-maker who now oversees the running of one of Cambodia’s only traditional potteries. Khmer Ceramics, in Siem Reap, is grooming a new generation of Cambodians fluent in the ceramic traditions of their Khmer ancestors. And for a fistful of dollars, curious foreigners can enrol in a ceramics class, hands gently guided by these native potters, and create their very own one-off piece. Which, as it happens, sounds rather easier than it is.

picture squareAn Olympian god, perched atop a tiny chair, dwarfs the potter’s wheel over which he’s hunched. Calves bulging, he pumps a pedal to keep the flimsy construction spinning as it threatens to fly off its axis and decapitate bystanders. Enormous hands coax a small mound of clay into something resembling a pot, as painted by Picasso. One thumb snags on the still-spinning rim, causing the creation to slowly wilt on one side like a chocolate left in the sun. Its sculptor leans back, beaming, our baffled Cambodian host failing to stifle a well-meaning snigger: “Modern art, baby. It’s totally perfect; you just don’t get it. It’s the new style!”

There’s a reason the art of fashioning a lump of soggy clay into something that could pass for a ‘creation’ has Biblical overtones to it. Coaxing slimy, reluctant molecules into precise, predetermined shapes aided (hindered?) only by centrifugal forces and the odd basic tool, requires the patience of a deity. Were it not for the forgiving Ghost hands of our young Patrick Swayzes, who mastered the essentials of Khmer pottery in under a month, those wheels would no doubt still be spinning.

As it is, the small Cambodian hand that encloses mine is firm. My fingers, struggling to find purchase on wet clay, are slowly drawn upwards to encourage my nondescript grey lump of wetness to rise up from the wheel. Lump becomes tower. My hand slips. Tower becomes… leaning tower. Two extra hands appear again, nudging the clay back towards the centre of the wheel and out of its Wobble Of Doom. A nudge: both thumbs are to be pressed down in the absolute centre of the spinning mound, opening up a small clay whirlpool that will ultimately form the pot’s lip. Clay snakes coil up from the (very shallow) depths of the whirlpool, spilling out onto wheel, jeans and floor.

The sensation isn’t unpleasant. Cambodian clays vary in colour and texture according to factors such as iron content, natural impurities and firing temperatures, but in their raw form they encourage a very physical reconnection to something entirely natural (the greatest challenge is remembering to keep the wheel moving and ‘throw’ the piece at the same time: staring at a spinning pot has a hypnotic effect, enhanced by the soothing (if messy) massage of wet clay on skin, and the tutor has to keep yelling ‘Spinning! Spinning!’ to jolt me out of near-catatonia).

After the initial throwing, the now proudly erect pot is ‘trimmed’. Holding a cheese wire just above pot’s highest point, you slide your fingers downwards until the wire catches the clay. As the wheel turns, the wire ‘trims’ the clay’s uneven edge, leaving a perfectly smooth, level lip. Then comes the kbach, or traditional carving, a speciality of the centre. Finally, it’s ‘fired’– twice – in a traditional kiln at temperatures of up to 1,500 degrees centigrade.

As Dr Rooney notes, the allure of ancient Khmer decoration lies in its simplicity: evidence of potter’s tools has yet to be uncovered, most likely because they were made from organic fibres such as bamboo, palm leaves, coconut husks and rice straw.

“Coil construction was the method used for medium and large Khmer wares. Evidence is visible in the great number of asymmetrical shapes, uneven lips, and irregular ridges, which can be felt on the interior. Coils were gradually built up from a thick circular flat disc and luted together to form the walls of the desired shape. The Khmer potters also used a turning device, as attested to by the thumb-print scars on the bases of the small wares which were a prolific output in the late eleventh and early twelfth centuries. By the twelfth century the ridges on the interior were fairly even, which may indicate the use of a wheel.

“Hand-modelling, the most basic and oldest method of manipulating clay, was skilfully used by the Khmer potters to produce a limited number of shapes in the round. The Khmers were familiar with sculpting and produced superb examples in wood and stone. The potters worked closely with natural materials and retained the texture of the clay. Typical examples of modelled forms are animals, such as the elephant and rabbit, and conches, which are excellent imitations of the metal forms.

LJ Ceramics 1“Decoration on glazed Khmer ceramics was used sparingly and never dominated the form. Incising and modelling were the primary methods used throughout the period of glazed ceramics. Simple incised geometric designs with a hesitant quality, continuous horizontal lines, carved ridges around the mouth, neck, or shoulder, and modelled knobs were the earliest forms of decoration, appearing in the late ninth and early tenth centuries. Modelling was used to form applied pieces such as knobs on lids of early covered jars. The method was used extensively in the last half of the eleventh century to form animal-shaped appendages that were applied to vessels.”
Khmer ceramics, the earliest examples of which date back to the seventh century, have long played a prominent role in Cambodian ritual. Then, an eight-day ceremony was held after a marriage had been arranged. The families of the bride and groom remained inside their homes for the duration, with a lamp – often an unglazed ceramic vessel containing oil – burning continuously.

In Champa, after a corpse had been burned on a riverside or beach pyre, the bones and ashes were placed in an urn and thrown into the water. The material was a matter of rank: gold for kings, silver for officials and earthenware for commoners. In modern Cambodia, the dead are still cremated; their ashes placed in an earthenware jar and buried near a temple

Pregnant women are still believed to be vulnerable to evil spirits. By way of protection, a sacred white cord encircles the room where the mother will give birth. Once the baby is born, the placenta is placed in an earthenware jar then buried under whichever tree or plant houses the guardian spirit.

In Champa a corpse was wrapped, carried to the sea-shore or river bank, and burned on a pyre; the bones and ashes were placed in a vessel that was thrown into the water. The material of the vessel depended upon the social rank of the dead person: gold was used for a king, silver for a public official, and earthenware for a commoner.

“Archaeological evidence suggests that ceramics during the Khmer Empir e were mainly reserved for royalty and ceremonies such as weddings,” says Sam, steering us past a traditional kiln radiating heat and into the cool confines of the centre. Shelves are lined with softly lit pieces sculpted into elephant’s heads. Unusual glazes bead on the surface of warm-coloured clays.“In Cambodia, most people used to eat their food on a bamboo leaf; they never really used ceramic plates. It was mostly decoration for kings, monks and ceremonies. Also, the temples at Angkor – especially Bayon – have many ceramic roof tiles.”

The Khmer Empire produced three types of ceramics: green monochromes (the earliest glazed products of Khmer kilns; shards from the late ninth century have been excavated at Roluos, south of Angkor), brown monochromes, and two-colour wares (green and brown on a single piece). “Some of the most sensitive and delicate examples of Khmer craftsmanship,” notes Dr Rooney, “are revealed in two-colour representations of semi-divine beings.” In the late tenth century, a new group of unglazed stone wares appeared. “These wares are classified by Bernard Groslier as Lie de Vin (‘dregs of wine’). The colour of the copper-brown surface of the wares resembles the colour of the residue left in old wine bottles, thus the name.”

As shallow pits with open fires gave way to the first clay kilns, firing became hotter and faster. By the mid-eleventh century, whimsical bird-shaped vessels competed with commanding clay elephants. Soon, rabbits, turtles, horses and mythical creatures appeared. Vastly more ambitious than the simple shapes that had preceded it, this new ‘animal-style’ trend continued to shake up the ceramics scene for the next 150 years.

“The close Khmer relationship with nature is obvious in their ceramic interpretations of realistic and mythical animals, which exude human warmth and earthiness,” writes Rooney.“The Khmers had an instinctive feeling for animals, which evoked naturalism in the ceramic examples. Khmer potters combined familiar subjects and basic materials to produce animal-style wares with a distinct ethnic character, portrayed with spontaneity and vitality.”

As the Olympian scrubs his hands clean of wet clay – or ‘slip’ – at the sink, his Cambodian tutor soothes the still-spinning blob into a shallow plate. The Olympian looks it up and down. “I’ve been teaching you for an hour and you’ve learned nothing?!” he bellows, waving his arms in mock despair. The tutor starts the wheel again. A few seconds later, he steps back to reveal an artfully re-squashed lump of sagging Cambodian clay. “There!” he declares proudly. “It’s the new style!”

WHO: Aspiring potters
WHAT: Traditional Cambodian ceramics classes
WHERE: Khmer Ceramics, #130 Vithey Charles de Gaulle (Temple Road), Siem Reap; 017 843 014
WHEN: 8:30am – 7pm every day
WHY: It’s the first art of fire

Posted on December 11, 2014December 18, 2014Categories Art, FeaturesLeave a comment on The first art of fire
For the few

For the few

Preserved forever in a sombre black-and-white portrait, it is a face familiar to the front pages of many Cambodian newspapers. Chea Vichea, the young union leader gunned down in 2004 by what many suspect to be an agent of the government (a decade on, his killer remains at large), is unmistakable. In a nod to International Human Rights Day on December 10, Where Is My Justice? is a poignant photographic call for the government of Cambodia to put an end to impunity, a problem that has long plagued this country. This new photo exhibition, by the Cambodian Centre for Human Rights, charts the experiences of local victims of impunity, each denied justice for the crimes committed against them. Journalists, evictees, political protesters, unionists, and LGBT people: while their personal circumstances may vary, the threats to their rights to truth, justice and remedy are all too common. After the opening, at 8pm, a screening of Even A Bird Needs A Nest documents forced evictions in Cambodia. French co-directors Christine Chansou and Vincent Trintignant-Corneau, on hand at the screening to answer questions, recorded stunning testimonies everywhere from down in the mud to the uppermost echelons. They kept a close track on the Boeung Kak struggle, while also letting Hun Sen and the opposition have their say.

WHO: Cambodian Centre for Human Rights
WHAT: Where Is My Justice? exhibition opening & Even A Bird Needs A Nest documentary screening
WHERE: Meta House, #37 Sothearos Blvd.
WHEN: From 6pm December 9
WHY: Justice shouldn’t be for the few

Posted on December 4, 2014Categories ArtLeave a comment on For the few
Stabil Elite: Spawn of Kraftwerk

Stabil Elite: Spawn of Kraftwerk

From Kraftwerk to Chicks on Speed, Digitalism to Booka Shade, Snap to Modeselektor, Sven Vaeth to Paul Van Dyk, Germany has been inspiring the international electronic music scene for half a century. This weekend, emerging indie krautrock trio Stabil Elite, dubbed ‘the grandchildren of Kraftwerk’, are abandoning their native Dusseldorf to make their first Cambodian appearance headlining at a new music festival, Made In Germany, by Meta House and the Goethe Institute. Their thing: ‘Playing guitar music that has transformed itself through electronic music and gone back to guitars; a new art aesthetic within rock culture,’ say the organisers.

Over then to Nico Mesterharm, the brains behind Meta House and himself a former lynchpin in Berlin’s underground music scene. “Julian Cope has championed it, new Nineties bands were ransacking it and the ageing German hippies that first created it are now packing in techno and indie converts. Word is out on krautrock, the Seventies trance underground that was the best kept secret in music history, up until recently. In the last few years, Lucas Croon, Nikolai Szymanski and Martin Sonnensberger have created a cosmos of driving bass lines, danceable rhythms, floating pads and shimmering electric guitars. Using repetitive lyrics with double meanings, analogue synths and icy cold clackering computers, Stabil Elite revive krautrock and the avant-garde moments of the German New Wave.

“As music critic Anika Hoge has noted, ‘They combine glamour and emotion and cosmic transcendence, which is well aware of its musical heritage yet doesn’t seem overly reflective for even a second.’ One can immediately hear where this stylish band comes from. Just think of that city on the Rhine, which has become a work of art in itself, and its electronic musical history, which has significantly influenced many styles, from hip hop to techno.”

Srabil Elite will be supported on the night by Phnom Penh-based Dub Addiction, featuring German sound wizard Professor Kinski (Jan Mueller), and the ambient trance outfit Electric Universe, featuring Cambodian drummers. There’s also a slew of guest DJs and musicians, including Cambodian singer/songwriter Jimmy Kiss, who will perform his hit single Baby, I’m Sorry.

WHO: Stabil Elite, Dub Addiction, Electric Universe, Jimmy Kiss
WHAT: Made In Germany music festival
WHERE: The Night Market, Street 108 & Sisowath Quay
WHEN: 5pm December 7
WHY: Behold, the spawn of krautrock!

Posted on December 4, 2014December 4, 2014Categories Features, MusicLeave a comment on Stabil Elite: Spawn of Kraftwerk
20 Years, 20 Portraits

20 Years, 20 Portraits

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Don’t join the circus, it’s too dangerous for you’, my two big brothers warned me – even though they’re both circus students here. That’s what made me want to join, so I could prove them wrong! Since I joined the circus department in 2007, I’ve worked hard to reach the level of my brothers – they have both toured in Asia and around the world. I’ve now performed regularly for a year and a half in the big top, as part of the Bat Kang show. I remember feeling scared and anxious before my first performance. Now those feelings have given way to pride and joy… I want to travel, to become an independent artist, and to learn French. Being a circus artist will be a dream come true.” – Dara

The look on his face is nothing short of priceless. Daubed with paint in bright primary colours, expression two thirds delight, one part that of a champion mischief maker, the young clown gasps at the camera in mock wonder, raven locks bouncing atop his head in two springy bunches. Dara is one of Cambodia’s new generation of circus folk, an extraordinary breed marrying the humour of a comedy master with the physical prowess of a champion athlete. Five generations of performing arts students have now passed through the doors of Phare Ponleu Selpak, Battambang’s revered school of the arts. In new book 20 Years, 20 Portraits ($25), the organisation immortalises those students – and the artistic surge forward that they embody – in a surprisingly moving nod to its 20th year in service. Intimate photographs depict the homes, families and impossibly acrobatic pursuits of these young artists, each accompanied by a brief but poignant first-person testimony from its subject.

WHO: Cambodia’s finest circus folk
WHAT: 20 Years, 20 Portraits book launch
WHERE: Romeet Gallery, #34 Street 178
WHEN: November 25
WHY: “Keep the circus going inside you, keep it going, don’t take anything too seriously, it’ll all work out in the end.” – David Niven

Posted on November 22, 2014November 20, 2014Categories ArtLeave a comment on 20 Years, 20 Portraits
What lies beneath: Srey Bandaul, Under The Sarong at Romeet Gallery

What lies beneath: Srey Bandaul, Under The Sarong at Romeet Gallery

Emerging from a bed of charcoal, figures made of sarong and mosquito netting twist and turn, looking inward and outward. Together they are a community, but at the same time isolated. Srey Bandaul’s latest art installation, Under The Sarong, plays on an ancient Khmer custom and a familiar fashion item. “A man is not allowed to stay beneath the sarong or to walk under the clothesline, especially the one hanging sarong, because it causes dissonance with the demon and it leads to misfortune or being despised,” says the artist. “A man fearing his wife is always said to be paralysed by the edge of the sarong.” The metaphor extends beyond gender to embody all power relations, with the artist’s use of charcoal echoing those layers. “A chunk of charcoal in Cambodian society can be considered a negative symbol,” says Srey Bandaul. “It easily causes a stain and is feared by even ghosts and demons. When people think that a ghost, demon or evil spirit invades the village, they take charcoal to draw marks on the foreheads of children in order to frighten that ghost or demon. A Khmer metaphor says that to colour or paint one’s face with charcoal means to deceive or fake the truth. When the sarong goes together with charcoal, how could they not get stained? And what will become of this?” Alongside the exhibition is a screening of the artist’s video installation, Site 2, the name of the refugee camp on the Thai border in which the artist spent his formative years. He traces patterns acrossthis place,so loaded with memories, again using the fabric of the sarong and mosquito netting.

WHO: Srey Bandaul
WHAT: Under The Sarong art exhibition opening and Site 2 video installation screening
WHERE: Romeet Gallery, #34 Street 178
WHEN: 6:30pm Nov 21 to Dec 18
WHY: Discover what lies beneath

Posted on November 20, 2014Categories Art, FilmLeave a comment on What lies beneath: Srey Bandaul, Under The Sarong at Romeet Gallery
Journey into the darkness

Journey into the darkness

From the grim industrial wastelands of northern England to the grimy epicentre of Southeast Asia’s underbelly, John Gartland – making a rare appearance in Cambodia alongside Krom this month – recalls how he became the ‘noir poet’ of Bangkok.

Would you care to climb into The Advisor time machine and take us back to growing up in the grim North of England?
My town was a bit grim, heavily industrialised, quite memorably polluted, often smelly with chemical plants and soap works, wire works, aluminium box works… Coal mines not far away. As a student I always worked in factories in the vacations, all manner of jobs. Course, there were jobs a-plenty then. It was a very Northern childhood: terraced house, Catholic primary school by the Mersey, in the shadow of a chemical works and Sacred Heart Church.

Did poetry offer an escape from this industrial backdrop?
Yes, I loved poetry; Dad turned me on to it. He was a self-educated guy who had been into recitations and amateur theatre before the war. I tried writing some things as a schoolboy and walked away from it. Came back to writing as an undergrad at Newcastle University, in the English Department. Had some pieces published in poetry mags. There wasn’t a reading scene, though. Wilko Johnson, now a rock star, was a fellow student, poet and friend. He was also a brilliant artist. We did a weekly column in The Courier, the student paper. I called it A Groat’s Worth Of Wit. I wrote as Jodric Plinth, and did a verse satire; Wilko did a cartoon to match. We cranked them out every week. A lot of fun that; we could and did have a go at various cretins on campus and beyond. Wilko also introduced me to acid. He did rather a lot of it… didn’t everybody then? Stunning memorable psychic voyage together. Ahhhh!

Quite the mind-/third-eye-opener at that age, I would imagine.
Read Huxley subsequently. I’d been there and understood it. Jodric wrote satirical plays for the leftists on campus. Organised the University Arts Festival in ‘73, was it? 3,000 Years Of The Jesuits was its high point. Troupe of performing cardinals, poetry competition for a dustbin prize, auto-destructive sculpture competition. I’d just come out of hospital that day after almost auto-destructing myself, and waking up in an ITU, bristling with tubes… Basil Bunting, the poet from Tyneside, was poetry fellow in our English Department, and he was a wise old bird.

If you learned one thing from Bunting, what was it?
Poetry ID says it: ‘Go out and live some more.’ Drink it in, what else can a writer do? I first saw Bangkok back in the eighties. I was working as a lecturer at Assumption University, organised a poetry and music gig regularly on campus, and it thrived. I started reading at other gigs, open mic stuff, got into my stride.

And this led inexorably to Southeast Asian noir.
I got drawn into the Bangkok noir circle after being invited to read at a noir writers’ gig at Check Inn 99. They were all crime writers, apart from the American expressionist painter Chris Coles, who was giving a lecture on the noir scene, illustrated by slides of his fascinating paintings of the night world. I was the only poet. I’d read a few times with the jazz musicians at Check Inn. That’s how I was invited.

I worked a lot with Chris’ paintings, matching them to my poems on my Facebook site, Poetry Universe. Chris greeted Bangkok De Profundis by calling it the new Howl of the 21st Century. Started calling me the Bangkok Noir Poet. Chris calls himself an explorer and recorder of the Bangkok night. I’d describe myself as an interpreter and a survivor. You know poets, they tend to drink deep. It goes with the territory.

I explored Bangkok’s night. The trick is to avoid being devoured by it. Many are. My reaction is one of recoil from its criminality and total corruption, but of fascination by its delights. Heart Of Noir expresses it quite powerfully. Poets are never respectable people. They couldn’t make good poetry out of respectability, but out of delirium, lust, loss and rage, yes, they can make powerful art.

How deep did you plumb?
A writer can’t make some statement, some poetic arrangement out of chaos without plunging into it. I drank deep. Developed the technique of functioning efficiently despite the hangovers and the fuzzy head. I dodged the abyss, but I’ve looked into it a few times.

There’s a lot of rage in Bangkok De Profundis. As a poet in Bangkok I’ve been driven a lot by rage: at the Muslims, and the whoremasters’ treatment of women, the corruption of the authorities, the total, bulletproof hypocrisy of the society and its hierarchies of bullying, the incompetents posing as educators, and the criminals decked in piety and patriotism and totally screwing the public. But as the character in the poem says: ‘But what would I know / A reactionary swine / Reading Spengler, drinking wine / Getting laid on Freeway IX.’

Is there such a thing as redemption for the souls who get sucked into Bangkok’s world of noir? Or is it a one-way ticket?
One is inoculated by Bangkok’s savagery and selfishness; its remorseless dishonesty and theft. ZooTube says it for me. Leper beggars waylay you on your way to the subway. Mall drones step over the human wreckage to buy their designer handbags. And there’s a huge social iceberg you can’t – and I won’t – talk about.

Social iceberg? Define, please.
There’s just been another coup. The Eye says all I want to say on that issue. If I weren’t married in Bangkok, I wouldn’t stay here. That’s for sure.

You and Krom. Discuss.
I met Chris Minko via the web and his friends and enthusiasts on the noir network in Bangkok. I liked his work and he liked mine. I wanted to come to Phnom Penh and was delighted when he agreed to play guitar and accompany my reading at Meta House. Since then our friendship and artistic connection has deepened. Chris has set a lyric of mine as a track for their new album, Mekong Delta Blues. He’s also performing with me at all the Cambodia gigs of my Muzak and Murderers tour. His music has a dark eloquence that fits my material like a glove.

What will you be performing this tour?
Oh, poems from the first and second books of inundations, including Slippery God and Bangkok De Profundis. The Eye is about an ex-private eye, who is now a crime writer. He’s speaking at a crime writer’s gig at a Bangkok Hotel which, though now respectable, was once a legendary whorehouse (sound familiar?). He talks, sometimes scathingly, of his fellow writers and, comically, of the history of the place they’re performing in. He wryly remarks that, for all the posturing by the crime aficionados, the real crime is going on outside on the street, and it’s for real: ‘Bent judges and psychopaths, hustlers and has-beens / professional liars, Bangkok is a crime scene / More generals than doormen, tear-gas everywhere / there’s gold braid enough here to carpet a whorehouse / gridlock on the streets, and a coup in the air…’ Some of the characters characterised among the scribblers haven’t been in touch with me much since I put the poem out. Ha ha ha!

Has living in Bangkok’s underbelly taught you anything about the human condition?
Every place can teach you those lessons. And even in the abyss you can sometimes find a helping hand. You never forget that. And a poet is always, by definition, a loner.

WHO: John Gartland & Krom
WHAT: The noir poet of Bangkok meets the sound of Southeast Asian noir
WHERE: Meta House, #37 Sothearos Blvd.
WHEN: 8pm November 20
WHY: “The noir hero is a knight in blood-caked armour. He’s dirty and he does his best to deny the fact that he’s a hero the whole time.” – Frank Miller

Posted on November 15, 2014November 15, 2014Categories MusicLeave a comment on Journey into the darkness
Of myths & legends

Of myths & legends

Tales of the extraordinary take centre stage at this year’s international music festival, at a time when humanity is on the cusp of being consumed by global turmoil and tension. Says director Anton Isselhardt: “Myths and legends tell us a lot about former societies and their spiritual conceptions, beliefs and even fantasies. They are binding tools to learn about our past and they foster a better understanding of the current situation. Some myths and legends also include hidden elements or traces with a certain transcultural character. They demonstrate clearly that behind all fascinating diversity, there is always something in common between us. Music is an ideal medium for turning concrete legends and myths into a more abstract aura, which may then enlighten one’s individual fantasy. In other words, music based on myths and legends enables us to create our own stories in our own minds. This may lead to quite new artistic experiences.”

Here’s Anton’s guide to what not to miss:

7PM NOVEMBER 13 @ INTERCONTINENTAL HOTEL, MAO TSE TUNG BLVD: GALA OPENING

Robert Schumann: Fantasy Piece No. 1
“This title promotes a fundamental romantic ideal; the creative expression which arises from Robert Schumann’s unrestricted imagination. Characteristic of this are the sudden emotional changes, a signature of so much of Schumann’s music and which reflect his emotions and mood swings.”

Leoš Janáček: Pohadka
“Pohádka, which means ‘fairytale’ in Czech, is inspired by the poem The Tale of Czar Bendvei, which is itself a modern poetic adaptation of old heroic tales.”

Max Bruch: Kol Nidrei
“Jewish mysticism is devoted to all aspects of Jewish esoteric traditions. Bruch’s composition is based on chanted prayers in the synagogue symbolising the purification of emotions – catharsis – on New Year’s Day.”

Gabriel Fauré: Sicilienne
“Faure was the first prominent composer to write music inspired by Pelléas And Mélisande, a drama by Belgian author Maurice Maeterlinck, based on the familiar narrative of forbidden love and reminiscent of the myths of Tristan and Isolde. The third movement of Faure’s orchestral suite is widely considered ‘the one moment of happiness’ shared by Pelléas and Mélisande.”

Sergei Prokofiev: Cello Sonata C-major
“Premiered on March 1950 in the Moscow Conservatory, with Mstislav Rostropovich as soloist and Sviatoslav Richter at the piano, this sonata is a masterpiece; a landmark in the cello and piano repertory.”
Artists: Stephanie Waegener (cello), Bakhtiyor Allaberganov (piano)

7PM NOVEMBER 14 @ META HOUSE, #37 SOTHEAROS BLVD: ARIE ANTICHE

Giulio Caccini: Euridice
“Caccini was one of the lesser-known founders of opera, but one of the most influential creators of the new Baroque style. During this time he also took part in the movement of humanists, writers, musicians and scholars who formed the Florentine Camerata, a group which gathered at the home of Count Giovanni de’Bardi and was dedicated to recovering the lost glory of ancient Greek drama.”

Claudio Monteverdi: The Coronation Of Poppea
“The last and most innovative opera by Monteverdi is one of the first operas to use historical events and people. It describes how Poppea, mistress of Roman Emperor Nero, is able to achieve her ambition and be crowned empress: one example of how historical events can become mythologised over time.”

George Frederick Handel: Rinaldo
Christof Willibald Gluck: Paris And Helena
“Handel and Gluck developed the court opera throughout Europe in the 17th and 18th centuries. In addition, the reform of opera by Gluck paved the way for the composers of the Vienna Classic, such as Mozart, Salieri and Haydn.”
Artists: Mari Jinnai (soprano), Ai Iwasaki (mezzo soprano), Loo Bang Hean (piano)

6PM NOVEMBER 15 @ ST JOSEPH’S CHAPEL, #1782B NATIONAL ROAD 5: GREGORIAN CHANT

Musicologists Dott Alberto Firincielli and Dr Sam Sam-Ang introduce an evening of Gregorian chant, including O Ignee Spiritus, by Hidedgard von Bingen, and Ave Maria.
“Gregorian chant had its beginnings in the early centuries of the Church, becoming fully developed around the 8th and 9th centuries in western and central Europe. Chants were learned first as an oral tradition, in which texts and melodies were sung from memory. An ongoing tradition in Southeast Asia is the Cambodian Buddhist chanting style Smot.”
Artists: Gregorian Chant Choir (Assumption University Bangkok), with conductor Alberto Firrincieli

11AM NOVEMBER 16 @ META HOUSE: PIANO RECITAL

Sergei Prokofjew: Romeo and Juliet Op.7
“Prokofjew was inspired by Shakespeare’s Romeo And Juliet (based on Pyramus and Thisbe from ancient Greek mythology).
Richard Wagner/Franz Liszt: Elsa’s Dream
“Elsa’s Dream has the air of a religious epiphany. Wagner traced the myth of Zeus and Semele, Eros and Psyche, Elsa and Lohengrin, Tristan and Isolde, but all, Wagner insists, stand for the same eternal story: the necessity of love. Wagner declared them to be ‘no mere outcome of Christian meditation, but one of man’s earliest poetic ideals’.”
Claude Debussy: Ondine
“As Debussy stated: ‘Music is a free art gushing forth, an open- air art, boundless as the elements, the wind, the sky, the sea.’Ondine, a mythological figure of European tradition, is a water nymph who becomes human when she falls in love with a man, but is doomed to die if he is unfaithful to her.”

Peter Tchaikovsky: The Sleeping Beauty
“Tchaikovsky was inspired by The Sleeping Beauty, by the French writer Charles Perrault from 1690, based on the Nordic saga Volsunga.Based on the tradition of the piano masters of the Russian School, Mikhail Pletnev’s piano transcription of The Sleeping Beauty recreates the colour and drama of Tchaikovsky’s orchestral score, within the context of a virtuoso piano solo.”
Artist: Loo Bang Hean (piano)

7PM NOVEMBER 17 @ INTERCONTINENTAL: IMPRESSIONISM AND EROTICISM

Albert Roussel: Pan
“Composer Albert Roussel visited Cambodia in 1909. He spent several years in India and Southeast Asia and these travel experiences deeply affected him. Many of his musical works would reflect his interest in distant, exotic lands, and a strain of exoticism coloured his work.”

Claude Debussy: Prélude à l’après-midi d’un faune
“One of Debussy’s most famous orchestral works… considered a turning point in the history of music. Pierre Boulez remarked that ‘The flute of the faun brought new breath to the art of music.’”

Olivier Roussel: Regard de l’église d’amour
“Messiaen’s musical language is a representation of religious symbolism. His mother, Cecile Sauvage, exerted a profound influence upon his life and his music through her poetry. Other influences evident… include birdsong, the influences of nature, Russian music, Greek metrics and Hindu rhythms.”

Jules Massenet: Meditation
“Méditation is an instrumental intermezzo from the opera Thaïs for solo violin.Thaïs is the legend of a hedonistic Egyptian courtesan and a devotée of Venus. She leaves her life of luxury and pleasure to find salvation through God. Massenet’s work is described as bearing a sort of religious eroticism and there have been many controversial productions.”
Artists: Him Savy (flute), Cheak Bunhon (clarinet), Pisey Oum & Mattias Krug (violin), Mari Jinnai (soprano), Sethipanha Khuon (cello), Anton Isselhardt (flute), Rong Sereyvann & Etienne Chenevier (piano)

Posted on November 15, 2014Categories Features, MusicLeave a comment on Of myths & legends

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