Posts Tagged ‘music’
What Are You Doing New Years Eve?
Zooey Deschanel and Joseph Gordon-Levitt are adorable. This video is adorable!
So, what ARE you doing New Years Eve?
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CommentRouge Awakening #10 – You Wish You Were Red
Thanks to Papermag, I discovered this gem of a tune. I love the kaleidoscopic light show and the moody, atmospheric video. Beaucoup rouge! That’s how I’m rolling today. Continue Reading
Black Baptista at The Viper Room
For those of you lucky enough to be in Los Angeles tonight (or any other Sunday in July), get yourself over to The Viper Room to hear Black Baptista, the band that Guitar World Magazine called “the most electrifying, innovative, risk taking, and pure rock & roll to come on the scene in decades.” Continue Reading
The Demise of Melisma is Music to My Ears
I’m just going to put it right out there – I have always hated Mariah Carey. As one who has taken voice lessons since a tender age and came close to studying opera, I take offense to anyone calling the vocal calisthenics in which she indulged as actual singing. Funny thing is, now that she is getting, ahem, older, she can’t do it anymore anyway. I digress.
An article in today’s New York Times explores the recent musical trend which is, essentially, a return to regular (if somewhat – according to them – anemic) singing, thankfully lacking in melisma (which I didn’t even realize was a word; I only knew I hated it’s exercise). “The female pop stars who have dominated the charts this year rarely opt for that approach. Their ascent makes it clear that melisma has retreated, while pop, which has just wrapped up one of its best years in at least a decade, has benefited from a return to less frilly, less bombastic vocal showcases.”
The article goes on to describe in some detail the rise in popularity of melismatic singing and the stars who got famous for it. While David Browne, the author of the article, takes an objective, historical view of the whole trend, I have no such journalistic ethics to which I must adhere, so I have no compunction in calling a screech a screech. The fact that what I have been experiencing all this time as nail-on-chalkboard annoying has a musically legitimate name doesn’t change the fact that I have, on more than one occasion, nearly crashed a motor vehicle in my haste to change a radio station to avoid listening to the crap.
Imagine my delight to hear that the days of melisma, whether “because of public fatigue or the advancing ages of its mainstays, who can’t quite sandblast the high notes as they once did,” appear to be over. One might argue that the pop divas who lead the charge in this destructive force aren’t exactly pillars of talent, but that is entirely beside my point. I am merely remarking on the reduced danger to my sensitive hearing while turning on pop radio.
True Colors
I’ve been working on a project that I will blog about in more detail later. For now, it suffices to say that I’ve been thinking a lot about the utmost importance of being true to yourself and never, never, never letting anyone make you feel less for being just exactly who you are. This is the anthem for today:
You with the sad eyes
don’t be discouraged
oh I realize
it’s hard to take courage
in a world full of people
you can lose sight of it all
and the darkness inside you
can make you fell so smallBut I see your true colors
shining through
I see your true colors
and that’s why I love you
so don’t be afraid to let them show
your true colors
true colors are beautiful
like a rainbowShow me a smile then
don’t be unhappy, can’t remember
when I last saw you laughing
if this world makes you crazy
and you’ve taken all you can bear
you call me up
because you know I’ll be thereAnd I’ll see your true colors
shining through
I see your true colors
and that’s why I love you
so don’t be afraid to let them show
your true colors
true colors are beautiful
like a rainbow
UPDATE: It seems the lovely Cindy Lauper video created a virtual pop-up window that played an AT&T phone ad any time anyone went to the Cloud of Chaos home page. Shame on them! I certainly did not get any ad revenue from annoying my readers with this ad unwittingly for nearly two weeks! My apologies. And my regrets for the need to remove the video for any of you who might have been enjoying it.
Le Grand Macabre
So much is fascinating about the New York Philharmonic’s upcoming New York premiere of Gyorgy Legeti’s opera “Le Grand Macabre” that I don’t quite know where to begin. (The New York Times had a great story this Sunday.)
To start, the unique approach that the company is taking to producing an operatic work is a marvel unto itself. Most orchestras that perform operas present singers behind music stands, treating the work, as might be expected, from a symphonic rather than a theatrical perspective. This production, part of “a more experimental, potentially more exciting, agenda” being undertaken by music director Alan Gilbert, promises to bridge the two by way of technology and an incredibly creative and talented team of artists: filmmaker, designer, dressmaker and producer, with the potential to deliver the kind of “total music-theater experience” one would expect from the Metropolitan Opera.

“I call what we’re doing now live animation,” Mr. [director and designer Doug] Fitch said recently, showing a visitor around his studio. “It’s very much a practical solution to a technical problem. How do you put on a production when you have no flies, no trapdoors, no time, no money, and you have to share the stage with the orchestra? When you have live music of such superb quality to play with, it’s worth figuring out how to make the marriage work. So subversively, I make a little theater of my own, put on a show that I can rehearse in my living room and then just bring in an enormous, miniature production into the concert hall. And in order to make it large enough for anyone past the first row to see, it has to be filmed live and then projected.”
How cool is that? I’m completely in awe of the creative talent and ingenuity being employed here.
Due to the small production budget, the costumes created by four-time Tony winner and Met alumna Catherine Zuber will be limited to the soloists. But what amazing costumes they will be!

Ms. Zuber’s costume designs for “Le Grand Macabre” quote Bosch liberally. The transvestite’s eccentrically knotted gown is taken from a figure in “The Temptation of St. Anthony,” as Ms. Zuber recently pointed out in her studio. Elsewhere, subtler encryption is at work. The flaring neckline and collar of the dominatrix’s dress take the shape of a skate (the fish, not the footwear) in that same painting. “Nekrotzar’s head decoration is taken from here,” Ms. Zuber added, pointing to spiky vegetation in the polymorphously perverse “Garden of Earthly Delights.” “This piece is so strange. I’ve really been enjoying myself scouting for beautiful insanity. It put me in the right spirit.”
commedia dell’arte with a nod to medieval morality plays.
Frankly, just from reading the descriptions of the book and the complete individuality of the score, I’m prepared to love it already.
“Le Grand Macabre,” a vaudeville for the end of time, is set in motion when Death himself ascends from a tomb promising to annihilate the human race at the next tolling of the midnight bell. Rounding out a Rabelaisian cast are the goddess Venus, the boozer Piet the Pot, a cross-dressing astronomer, his dominatrix wife, a petulant boy prince who sings in the range of a castrato and sundry others.

My name is Angela Eloise and I am a freelance writer. That sounds as if I am copping to an addiction. I am. In addition to writing this blog, I also write a column about social media and I am at work on a series of essays that I hope to see in print some day. Cloud of Chaos was born from my desire to dance with the absurdity of life, to create a space where I could write and share all of the gorgeous, fun, snarky deliciousness I find spinning around me every day. What does a spinning cloud of chaos have to do with writing? Everything, as it turns out.














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