Audio Organica – Introducing Nick Costello  

Short blurb… 

The proof that art will concur machine. In an interview setting, musician Nick Costello stands with just a guitar in hand poised to perform his single, Shiver, when he reveals some truths about being a Melbourne artist.

Audio Organica – Introducing Nick Costello  

After consulting with Maria, the receptionist at the Melbourne City Council, I gained verbal permission to record the Audio Organica project under The Morell Bridge in South Yarra.

In this series, I hope to explore the aural effects of this space, and in addition, any cognitive affects that it may have on performers who are forced to compete with the sounds of the ducks, seagulls, joggers, cyclists and motor vehicle traffic.

I have been inspired by Trevor Cox of The University of Salford University UK in his research into the affects of sound (1).

My first participant to perform their sounds in the space is the solo artist, Nicholas (Nick) Costello. On a Friday morning, we ventured down to the river armed with 2 studio microphones, a Rode Nt1 and a NT1000, 1 H6 Zoom recorder with a wind sock, 3 stands and a guitar in the hope to gage the affects and effects of this space. I positioned the Rode microphones wide… one left and one right, these were plugged directly into the H6 XLR inputs. Nick was singing directly into the H6 XY mic that I set to 120 degree pattern so that I could capture a wider sound. The semiacoustic guitar was plugged into the jack input of the H6, however, I wasn’t happy with the tone from the guitar’s transducer, I found it thin and lacking clarity, therefore, I applied some EQ to enhance the lower frequencies. On setting up the Rodes, I carelessly left the NT1000 leaning up against a rail where it fell and hit the ground with force, luckily, the shock mount seemed to take the brunt of the impact.

What I discovered was that, during the recording, the passers by would not ‘act naturally’ and make the noises that they would have had we not been recording, walkers and joggers seemed to consciously tiptoe past us, which for me said a lot about respect for creators, however, this somewhat skewed the results as our very presence had altered the result.

I was compelled to ask Nick to elaborate on a point while we were recording, however, I was  slightly off microphone and as a result, my question was barely audible. Being a follower of Werner Herzog’s work, I remembered that he sometimes patches in his voice later in post production in similar situations.

My question was in relation to Nick’s extracurricular activities, I asked, “Why do you do so many other things?”, it became apparent that Nick, like many creators in Melbourne, has more than just one specialist stream, he is a person of many talents. And it was this that made me wonder, is the need to embrace several disciplines a result of a growing society with a short attention span, or are we exposed to too many opportunities resulting in an inability to choose just one through indecision, do we have to move faster and work harder than our ancestors to compete with our successors, or could the facilitation of the arts be neglected by those who are meant to nurture us? Considering Nick’s remarkable performance beneath the Morell Bridge, sonically wrestling with a cacophony of distractions, I highly doubt that he has a short attention span, his cognition in the melee was was notable immutable.

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Further influences and references:

  1. Cox, T. (21 August, 2010), Pg. 44, Past Echoes: New Scientist, London UK , Reed Elsevier.
  2. McLuhan, M. (1964), Pg.3-6 and 64-66, ‘Introduction’ and ‘Challenge and Collapse: The Nemesis of Creativity, an excerpt from Understanding Media, London and New York, McGraw-Hill
  3. McHugh, S. (2009) Hindsight – Marrying Out, Australia, ABC Radio National
  4. Carranza, R.  de la Rocha, Z, & Theodore.J, One Day As A Lion, band EP, (2008), USA, Ocean Way Recording.
  5. Till, R. (15th of November, 2014), Pg. 44, Past Notes: New Scientist, London UK, Reed Elsevier.
  6. Costello. N, (2015), Song, Shiver, Australia.

Audio Organica – The Producer

Short blurb… 

This is a didactic report on the concept behind the Audio Organica project focussing on the Morell Bridge sound space as a medium.

Audio Organica – The Producer

The idea of Audio Organica relates back to Marshall McLuhan’s notion that the age of anxiety is upon us, and the defragmentation that exists between man, compels us to participate in electric media as a part of our bodies (2). This is as true now as it was in 1964 seen in the repetition of the mechanical age’s extension of our limbs and its likeness to the digital age’s extending of our senses. Sound is one sense that has been heavily impacted by the latter — it is everywhere, and there are endless ways to harvest and capture it, however sometimes, our senses can be whitewashed by not only the ease of access to sound manipulation programs like Protools, but by the residual spill from the mechanical age heard in noise pollution.

Having fallen down the rabbit hole of digital sound, I sometimes forget what things sounded like when they were first produced — spoken, sang, or plucked. Such heightened simulacra extending so far from the original has caused a kind of anxiety in me. I have on occasion been left behind by the rapidly moving advances of software, like with the Protools 11 update, and therefore, thought I could combat this by returning sound to the Earth — however oil soaked the soil may be (1). I summoned the help from some of Melbourne’s talented multi-disciplined sound artist to express their oral and aural thoughts to the ducks, swans, fish, joggers, rowers and semitrailers.

To preface the project, I recorded my didactic style voiceover with an NT1000 microphone on Protools, and an SE reflection filter was used to reduce sonic bounce. I have looped a section of Nick’s guitar playing for the introduction and I have used an extended portion of the same song to finish. The whispers were recorded in the studio environment and duplicated on several tracks to emulate The Whispering Wall (6). To increase the overall volume and limit the peaks, I have applied a Maxim limiter to a stereo master track, much of the session has volume automation applied.

On reflection, I have been made aware of the work that must go into high-end radio productions such as Radio National, This American Life and Radio Lab, furthermore, I have learned about the importance of controlling background noise where possible — I am astounding at just how immune I have become to the sound of the city hum!

I began to wonder what this space would have been like several hundred years ago, before westerners arrived, which brought me to an idea for the next piece… I am hoping to interview the Indigenous Arts Officer for The Torch and invite him to play traditional instruments and talk in depth about the Wurundjeri people of the Kulin Nation in the space.

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References and credits

  1. Cox, T. (21 August, 2010), Pg. 44, Past Echoes: New Scientist, London UK , Reed Elsevier.
  2. McLuhan, M. (1964), Pg.3-6 and 64-66, ‘Introduction’ and ‘Challenge and Collapse: The Nemesis of Creativity’ an excerpt from Understanding Media, London and New York, McGraw-Hill
  3. Till, Dr. R. (15th of November, 2014), Pg. 44, Past Notes: New Scientist, London UK , Reed Elsevier.
  4. Luis de Victoria, T. (2011), Choir, sourced from FreeSounds.org, 20110409.choir.01.wav by dobroide.
  5. Costello, N. (2015), Song: Shiver, Australia.
  6. Whispers by Juliette Hanson (2015).

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Returning Sound to the Soil

Having fallen down the rabbit hole of digital audio, I sometimes forget what things sounded like when they were first produced — spoken, sung, or plucked. Such heightened simulacra extending so far from the original has caused a kind of anxiety in me. I have on occasion been left behind by the rapidly moving advances of software, like with a recent Protools update, and therefore, thought I could combat this by returning sound to the Earth, however oil soaked the soil may be. I felt that I could summon some of Melbourne’s talented multi-disciplined sound artist to express their oral and aural thoughts to the ducks, swans, fish, joggers, rowers and semitrailers.

However, I could never stay mad at Protools… even at my most Bohemian!

 

“Marrying Out” MEOW!!

From the foley bells, gun shooting, to the dominican rosary bead buckshot assault, Siobhán’s McHugh’s 2009 piece “Marrying Out, was nothing short of a seminal reminder that history has and will again repeat. It includes didactic reenactments, interviews and prose, which moves the listener rhythmically to a tune without a condo.

I’m not entirely sure why the core doctrine of the Christian faith and their understanding that love and compassion will defy all, emulsified with the words, you’re not one of us, makes the tingles in my spine move in that adverse direction that a cat gets when they’re stroked the wrong way.

The interviews in Siobhan’s documentary were true, harrowing and they all sought to reveal the impact of obstinate institutions, read as though you were in the space with them. It left me wondering, why oh why have those at the pulpit refused to move with the times but rather against them… MEOW? In addition, earing the ancient Gregorian chants on this recording positively confirms this by reminding of similar professorial religions that dictate archaic teachings.

I felt it ironic that the letters read in an off mic tone, resembled purging platitudes not dissimilar of those read in a confessional. The priest gives the blessing “Espírito Santo” in a scratchy low fi intonation that puts us on the outside looking in.

 

McHugh, Siobhán, (2009) “Marrying Out” Hindsight. ABC Radio National

Under the Bridge Downtown

A potential recording location that interests me is by the Yarra River, north of The Tan in South Yarra. It is under the arch of the Morell Bridge which was built in 1899 but was closed to motor vehicle traffic in the late 1990’s. Being by the Yarra and tucked away in its natural sound baffle, it is a bucolic setting; there are sounds of wildlife, rowers, cyclists, joggers… and barely a hint of the hustle and the bustle of the busy city which is just minutes away.

I ride under this bridge very time I commute to the city, every time I do, I nearly always click my bike gears as I pass underneath it because of its pleasing natural reverberation and slap delay facilitated by its smooth curved parabolic arch on the underside.
I would like to record a musician here, perhaps a solo artist, and produce it dry to get a sense of this sonically organic space.
The Stonnington Council Recording Permission information is at…

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Indelible Mental Tattoo

Amy Hanley possesses something that many great artists used to see them through their resounding yet tortured careers; experimentation, fearlessness, freedom of expression, imagination and an oppressive constraint (in this case time).

This audio piece spoke numbers about Amy’s willingness  to try new platforms in media, dissecting 20 minutes of CSI style grilling into a montage of an almost unquantifiable amount of unfinished phrases with a topic theme centred around lies and deception. Interwoven were interjections of low fidelity recordings of Amy’s own voice which was recorded separate, subtly parodying mass media’s urge to create, distort and manipulate the facts to benefit their own cause.
Amy’s piece was about, well… it was a romance, it was a tragedy, a bleeding-heart nostalgic tirade, it was a phyco-analysis, a revelation,  a coming of age, a tribute to McLuhan’s ‘media being the message’ notion, a colossal car chase scene from Kojak, an unrequited duelling banjos challenge, a story about the person you respect the most, a reality you resent, an ode, a eulogy, and a statement of jest and hyperbole… well, at least I hope they was!
This audio montage was an indelible mental tattoo that has given me the courage to embrace true sonic expressionism.

Setting Up the Grill

Amy and myself were lucky enough to be granted access to a sound proof room in the uni. The amazing Lambros, the name of the scholar who found the room for us, wasn’t happy with the original room that we had annexed and took us to the bowels of the campus to work in this padded gem. Sonically, it was blackhole that allowed us to record audio with our Zoom recorders with zero echo or interference.

The aim was not only to get to know the equipment, but to get to know one another for the purposes of the portrait, the method was to fire questions in a panel setting that resembled a scene from CSI… minus the remedial acting.

I found Amy’s question, poignant, philosophical, thought provoking… and somewhat abstract in comparison to the naff speed dating questions that I had prepared.

We ended the session with me jamming on my steel guitar, my playing was as rusty as an old axe and I just hope Amy can salvage something that doesn’t make me sound like a complete hack.

I left meting thinking of how I could have answered the questions better which lead me to reflecting on my own existence.

 

Amy Hanley setting up the panel.

Amy Hanley setting up the panel.

POETRY IS A TOWN IN TEXAS!

“Poetry is what gets lost in translation”
Robert Frost
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“Poetry is the art of substantiating shadows and of lending existence to nothing”
Edmund Burke
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… it is also a town under the orange dot.

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Poetry

Poetry

Conceptualising

The medium was the message today as our time was spent analysing the historical progression in audio’s capture and dissemination.

Thanks to Gulielmo Marconi’s inadvertent intertextual homage to Benjamin Franklin’s maniacal yet world changing “old fart flying kite in the fields by himself” episode, long distance radio transmission was assumed to be possible.

Hurrah!

Hypothetically speaking, say, these two gentlemen, trans time and space, had a conversation about their life’s work, would the topic of discourse reveal dense scientific theorem, or, would it be more of a chest-beating psych-out stare-down season to determine who will win in the next kite  derby battle? Or, do you think that both men would be more interested in sharing advice about how to sustain a healthy relationship with their significant others considering their ‘don’t stop me, why the party’s just begun’ pastimes of flying kites? [Insert wind and cricket noises].

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Our group brainstorm was ‘electric’ though we were on the wrong train.