Burning Seed

The following review was published in the Narrandera Argus on 4 October 2012



Matong State Forest was once again the venue for the Burning Seed festival, which ran from 26 September to 2 October.



Burning Seed is the Australian version of Burning Man, the famous US festival which creates a temporary city in the Nevada desert. While it sometimes looks and frequently sounds like a music concert, the principles of the event distinguish it from almost everything else on the calendar except the best bits of Christmas, Clean Up Australia Day and Guy Fawkes Night.



The 10 principles of Burning Man focus participants on being good citizens of a short-lived community, united by common ideals rather than a common taste in music like most festivals. The music being played at the various theme camps was eclectic, from acoustic percussion through to blues and folk and, of course, the penetrating 'doof' of electronic dance music, ranging from slow dubstep through to funky house and pummeling psy-trance.



The principles shape the event into something special. For example, the principle of leaving no trace means that Burning Seed is unique in being held within a NSW state forest. Quite an achievement when you consider the focus on fire. This year the organisers consulted with the Rural Fire Service to set a date before harvest and the fire risk season.



Other principles include "radical self-expression," "radical inclusion" and "radical self-reliance" and these mean the event is, well, pretty radical. There are outrageous outfits and, for a few, no outfits at all. For some clothing was optional but for many others it was an opportunity to dazzle.



The principle of decommodification is also wild. None of the theme camp bars, food vendors or brewers of tea and ale would accept money for their goods. There were workshops in a wide range of arts and interests but there was a potency in the idea of gifting that meant that once you received a gift, you felt obligated to share your skills or talent with the greater community. It fostered a feeling of good will that was infectious, with participants actively seeking opportunities to share.



This "experiment in temporary community" used the principles in such a way to create a sense of social cohesion while encouraging self-identity and it was extremely effective. Many were attending their second or third Burning Seed and spoke of how each event saw more and more open tents or people bringing something new. Every spectator was given opportunity to perform and, with only a few hundred people, you began to see how people found roles over the weekend.



One bloke I met explained he'd picked up a hitchhiker the day before and been given a ticket to the festival. He was already planning to attend in 2013 with his daughter because he thought it was important to her education. That weekend he spent a lot of time ensuring the communal fireplace didn't go out and put on a reptile show for the Kids Camp, which probably flouted the no pets rule but was very popular.



A couple of locals from Matong enthused about Burning Seed but were concerned that people in the area didn't understand the philosophy behind the event. They observed that some local visitors had left empty beer cans on the ground rather than leaving no trace. Unless you take the time to read the principles, then it must be bewildering for some residents to understand why people travel from all over Australia to a party amongst their Cypress Pine.



Obviously burning stuff appeals to a lot of these people and the burning of the man on the Saturday (or 'roo this year) and the Temple on the Sunday, as well as all the fire twirling and incendiary sculptures almost make fire a headline feature. They are spectacular blazes but to my mind Burning Seed doesn't really have a headline act or attraction, it brings out the best in those attending. Which is why I'll be going back in 2013 and, if you're game, you should too.

No tales



Hadn't noticed my youngest had his toenails painted to look like mine. It's an interesting contrast, the two feet of different ages with chipped blue polish.

I'd saved the file as 'Chips off the old blocks' but keep wondering about the symbolism. My nails were blue to gauge a process of developing apathy about a subject that felt sore. It says so much more now that it's been emulated by my offspring.

Goatse van

Short doco on For 100 Years



For 100 Years from bassling on Vimeo.

This is a two-minute video on my recent album.

It was entered in Rode's competition but is the start of a longer piece that will appear in the For 100 Years exhibition and DVD.

Upcoming video workshop



During the school holidays Western Riverina Arts and Narrandera Library are offering a FREE half-day hands-on workshop that will introduce techniques used by professionals in many creative industries.

Learn how to shoot quality footage, set maximum audio levels and make better movies!

Gain skills and advice on camerawork that applies to both video and photography, as well as insights into getting the best result in post-production and software you can use for your next feature.

This three-hour workshop includes afternoon tea and starts at 1.30pm on Friday 5 October 2012.

Call Narrandera Library on 6959 2128 to book your place ASAP because numbers will be limited. Priority will be given to participants aged over ten years.

Squirrel vs snake



Watching this makes me appreciate the eloquence and knowledge of David Attenborough!

PLEASE DO NOT RESPOND TO THE TROLLS

Pic:A.Haddad 

One imagines on the other side of this fence is a sign saying PLEASE DO NOT RESPOND TO THE TROLLS! -- which would be a useful addition to many websites

Playing around

The Presets' Pacifica



Mentioned the first single off Pacifica a couple of months ago and now I've had a couple of listens to The Presets new album. It's a lot of fun, reminds me more of their first album Beams in the variety of sounds on there. It's more like a compilation.



Apocalypso was a very popular album, for me it was the edge on the production -- or rather, the distortion and white noise (which is more fuzzy than sharp, admittedly).

Recently I heard the tour edition of that album and it had a different track order, which worked surprisingly well but maybe because it pushed back the rawness of My People, which I gather was a very different sounding track before it was re-mixed.

In a interview in Audio Technology magazine, Kim Moyes said the mix of My People was

pretty full-on. It got brutal in the top end and the drums were really small. Initially I was really happy with it -- I thought is sounded like Metallica. It didn't sound like a house track.

Knowing it was going to be the first single, Pav (Steve Pavlovic, Modular Records boss) suggested we give this guy in LA John Fields a try to see what he came up with. We sent him the tune and he mixed it really well. The drums were massive; everything was really aggressive and a lot of the top end had been reined in.

Being the deluxe schmuck I am, it'd be great to hear that earlier draft of the track. Another snippet from that interview is this view of Julian Hamilton's home studio; seriously love the milk crates.



Apocalypso had a sound acorss the tracks in a way that Beams and Pacifica don't. Dunno, I get a sense of tracks on those albums kinda synthesising popular sounds. For example, the Pacifica track Promises is a big single waiting for summer, it kinda reminds me of Friendly Fires or Passion Pit. Anyway, hopefully it'll be a big summer single. And Fast Seconds is another great track, it's been replayed a couple of times in my household. It'll be killer in their live show.

There's a vocal effect on A.O. that reminds me of The Knife and Fever Ray but it doesn't hide the best lyrics, starting with the opening line about a kookaburra sitting in a tree not named. It's an obvious reference to the case brought against Men At Work for referencing the melody to Kookaburra sits in an old gum tree and the following line about feeling "the shame" is one I'll interpret as an admission to theft because I'm pretty sure every musician has stolen.

The remainder of A.O.'s lyrics focus on the state of Sydney and there's a wry line about schizophrenic tourist being shot and the choice line:

little old ladies die afraid and alone
surrounded by yuppies, small bars and coke

The title is a nice reference to the Adults Only tag that was used for classifying mature content on television back in the day; but I also like that those initials stand for Order of Australia -- as if the angry lyrics about the gentrification of Sydney make it a synecdoche for the country.

Pacifica is a strong album, full of pop hooks and synthy programming with some off the grid drumming. Often I get the feeling The Presets are writing for a different demographic than mine but they're a fascinating band to watch, particularly now they're aiming for bigger venues than the clubs they were touring before Apocalypso broke. And that's one other observation, there's something more anthemic about the choruses that makes me think that when I hear them live I'll get a whole new appreciation. Thing is, this time they'll be in a much larger venue.

Blue Moon

With the blue moon soon due as a full moon prepares to shine for the second time this month, I thought I'd offer my tune Blue Moon.

Blue Moon by ShowcaseJase

Old flame never tamed
still alive in my chest
your name sounding plain
could still quicken my breath
It aches a whisper quakes
on my soon remembered lip
as the thought is finished quickly
my guard no longer slipped

Why should I even care?
about something that was never there

Do you remember the blue moon?
it was the night you made me swoon
you probably never knew
you were in another room

Ease back from that flash
brought from the depth of my past
to steal back into
a self-conscious laugh
For your memory will still exist
after this moment has passed
It's my lacklustre tale
of a romance at half-mast

Why should I even care?
about something that was never there

Do you remember the blue moon?
it was the night you made me swoon
you probably never knew
you were in another room
dancing to a different tune
with some other dude

The version above was the demo I made in 2007 and I've re-recorded it a few times. The version I've been meaning to finish is the rocktronica one:

Blue Moon by bassling

Bidgee Binge



This video is the first production of my new venture Witch Media. It provides an overview of Think B 4 U Drink, the first initiative as part of Leeton Shire Council's Bidgee Binge project.

Piece Bombs

Let us spray, for we need a miracle for this to happen.

Vibrating String



This pic of my partner Jo and I was one we took ahead of our time working with Alan Lamb for the 2006 Unsound Festival. (The lamb here was named Dewkiss by my son and is the subject of this earlier video Battering Ram.)

We were aiming for Australian gothic.

Alan Lamb is a Western Australian artist known for recording telephone wires and making sculptures which respond to the environment. One of these is 'the wires' he built at the property where we were living.

From 2004 to 2009 I recorded over 70 gigabytes of the sound of this large-scale aeolian harp and in 2010 I edited together highlights to create a three-hour recording Vibrating String.

The opening track has about ten minutes of bowing and then the wind plays the rest. Intermingled are the sounds of the environment, including birdsong, cicadas, insects, bats and a lonely frog who sounds like they find a mate near the end.

Kindle owners must be stupid



Am I missing something or does it seem silly to pay more for a virtual book than a real one?

Cure for blues?

Sound of Not What This Appears

Wagga Art Gallery recently hosted the exhibition This Is Not What It Appears, which was developed by Zeb Schulz for Lismore's Inclusion Arts and Media Centre. As part of the exhibit Zeb organised the recording of an improvised performance and invited me to contribute, which you can hear in the second track above.

It was a really fun experience. Musicians included Zeb, Doug Snug, Scott Lea and Adam Chembroyon, with Michael White recording the result to tape.

We were asked to respond to concepts Beauty, Home, Life, Family, Rubbish, Work, Noise, Techno and Truth as Zeb projected these onto the wall. There were three takes with the third being the one that was used. I played electric bass and a laptop running Ableton Live.

While you sleep

Seeing this reminded me of this:

Damian Callinan



Saw Damian Callinan perform at The Roxy last night and here's a pic from his interpretive dance sequence.

A life in music or music in life?

Embracing racism

My name's Jason and I'm a racist.

Yep, I'm a racist and you probably are too.

The first step in my path toward embracing racism was at university when I read a piece about how people say "I'm not racist but..." right before they make a racist statement. The article put forward an argument that this created an agreed context to be racist because it basically pushed the idea that the real racists were probably Nazis rather than everyday people like you and me.

A year or two later I dated a Nigerian woman and was shocked by the racial comments she'd make. The generalisations I heard about black men and white women were confronting to me. It lead me to say something like "I'm not racist and I'm not sure I can listen to you making these racist comments" before realising that it was easy for me to deny being racist because I don't have to confront racism.

Being a white male in a white patriarchal society is a very privileged position to be in. I rarely encounter racism because mostly I encounter people are also white. If anyone doesn't look me in the eye or gives me attitude, then I'll figure either they're having a bad day or that I am. I don't have to wonder if they're racist because I have a different shade of skin colour than they do.

Malcolm Gladwell wrote a bit on this subject in his book Blink, which is a great read. He found himself surprised at the racist responses he discovered in himself given he had a Jamaican grandparent. In that book he wonders if these responses might explain the high percentage of African-American men in US prisons, given that most sentencing judges are white.

So I've decided to call myself a racist because we should be aware of our biases and try to counterbalance them. I also think the notion of human races is silly given the very small amount of genetic variation there is between us.

Perfecting Sound Forever



Greg Milner's book Perfecting Sound Forever is a great read as well as being a well-researched history of recording technology.

Starting with Edison's wax cylinders and covering the development of the rival Victrola, the introduction of magnetic tape after World War II, then Philips' compact disc and, finally, discussion of the loudness wars initiated by radio stations that have blighted popular music in recent years.

The explanations of the technology were easy enough for me to understand but the highlights seemed to be the people on the periphery who I'd never heard of before, like Leopold Stokowski and John Diamond. The latter has ignited a long-running debate about the effects of listening to digital recordings and there's an interesting quote from Rupert Neve on this topic elsewhere on this blog.

Idea for leftovers



A great idea for leftovers (usually curry in my household) is to store them in those small jars they sell salsa in because it's about a serve. So you can just microwave some rice and mix the leftovers in near the end to warm them up.

And a great technique for cooking rice in a microwave is to put in about half a cup per person and add enough water so that it's about one inch above the rice. Put it on high for about five minutes and then at a lower setting for about that much again. Depending on the microwave you may need to add a little more water and give it another zap until that disappears.

More nationalistic bullshit



What's so Australian about Coke?

My son promoting Leeton



Surprised to see my youngest made the front page of the local newspaper on this cover promoting Leeton.

Music from a passing lawnmower



This is the closing track on my album For 100 Years and the second track on that album made from samples recorded at Leeton's Central Park, which is a lot smaller than the one in New York that comes to mind for most people.

That droning sound at the beginning was the result of a lawnmower passing the metal support pole for the cover over some picnic tables. In the video I shot while recording you can see me giving the driver a greasy look but, once I heard the result, I was much happier with his contribution!

I've been soliciting remixes of tracks from the album and, if you're interested, you can download the raw recordings from Central Park or loops from both my Central Park tracks. These sounds were recorded using homemade contact microphones.

The spirit moves me

Releasing For 100 Years means I've started thinking about what to do next. (Aside from developing the DVD release.)

One idea is to continue recording the jams playing bass and theremin simultaneously. I like the dubby sorta vibe but also the glitchy drum machine I've been using.

You can hear this vibe in the Soundcloud player below. And the pic above amuses me because the theremin was originally known as an aetherphone and the idea of having the most famous zombie playing it seems apt.

Playgrounds remixed



After nearly nine months of recording and remixing, I've finished my album celebrating the centenary of Leeton. Next I plan to author a DVD with videos for each of the tracks, a documentary and hopefully a very special feature -- but I haven't prototyped it yet so I don't want to let that cat out of the bag.

March of the blogs: Leeton Art Deco

This month I'm going to promote three posts from each of my other blogs.





Choices

It took me a number of attempts to finish the first year of university. One of the hurdles was money because I was kicked out of home but couldn't get Austudy, the government support payments.

When I was 19 I was working in a Canberra coffee bar named Robert's. Robert was a former assistant tax commissioner or something who'd retired and started the business. He was also involved in Kenja, a communication-focused organisation that was later described as a cult in NSW parliament. Robert paid for some of his staff to attend Kenja workshops and those I went to were interesting but the fervor of the followers was a little unsettling. I sometimes wonder if Scientology is like that.

Anyway, one time I was talking to Robert about how I wanted to study but needed Austudy and didn't know whether I was going to get it or not and he offered some advice that I still reflect on regularly.

He said to imagine an empty box. Well, it looks empty but there are all sorts of atoms in it bouncing around randomly. He said to imagine putting a solid object into the box and visualise how the atoms would react. They would form patterns as they reflected off the object.

This was what it was like to make a decision, he said. Once you decide on a course of action, that decision forces other elements in your life to accommodate it. Patterns will emerge and other elements in your life will fall into place around your decision.

Homeless



This is an interesting discussion of the causes of homelessness, directed by Mark Thompson (who I met studying television production in Wagga).

One thing that resonated with me was the bit about pets preventing people from accepting housing because I found myself between homes a few times in my early 20's and my dog became an issue on numerous occasions.

It drove home to me how easy it would've been to end up in a less fortunate situation at a time when I was trying to get financial support to study at university.

Hook



Really looking forward to this.

Good girl gone bad?

Google News seems to suggest Delta might want to pursue a career in teaching because that's where one usually finds stories of attractive women hooking up with boys.

New Presets/old laughs



The Presets last album Apocalypso has been popular in my household, the kids like the pop choruses and I like the production.

The first single off their forthcoming album arrived and I thought I'd seen some of it elsewhere, such as the video below.

It's a lot funnier but the soundtrack isn't as good :)

Redferno



Redferno was a tune I wrote in 2006 combining a riff taught to me by Reece Tunbridge with the euphemism for coitus interruptus I heard from a girlfriend at uni. I think Reece might've been inspired by Stevie Ray Vaughan's Mary Had A Little Lamb.

The above version wasn't the original draft, it's already lost most of the lyrics to the dub treatment. The below version is the remixed one which appears on my YOUR album from 2007.

Oceandrift now adrift



Oceandrift is an interesting collaboration I've been involved with through the Ninja Tune forum.

About a year ago Kelp put forward this idea to develop a project where people remixed the previous track, so it would chart a daisy chain as producers picked apart and reassembled sounds and added new elements.

When I remixed my section last year it was the first remix I'd done in ages and, aside from being philosophical about my role, it was a bug that bit me and I started developing my project to remix parks and playgrounds in Leeton -- which will be out next month.

Over the years the Ninja Tune forum has seen a variety of these types of remix compilations, from seven-minute mixes of selected artists to remix competitions where the winner would offer a track and judge the responses (actually, this was about a decade ago and I wish there were more of them) to another one where people got the previous bar and created a four-bar contribution, which overlapped with the last bar and you passed your last bar along to the next producer.

Anyway, I'm looking forward to listening to the result of this remix project now the compilation is online. The Oceandrift is now adrift! Kelp paid to have the whole thing mastered and, judging by what I've heard of my track, the engineer did a great job. So please, have a listen and consider making a financial contribution.

And you can hear a bit of my track in this video too :)



Or hear clips from the Ocean Drift album via the following.

Eyes on the back of my helmet

I'm getting ready for spring, although it's the eve of the shortest day of the year in the southern hemisphere.

While I'm not convinced the swooping magpies will be put off by the eyeball stickers, Abre Ojos' work looks great :)

Some of the drivers on the roads around here make me wish I really did have eyes in the back of my helmet though.

Rediscovering the theremin



Years ago I bought a theremin because it seemed like a good idea.

When it arrived I was disappointed to discover it's almost as difficult to play as a violin. I experimented with gating it and triggering it with drums and then it got packed away.



Then the other day I was writing a list of ideas for the 2013 Leeton Art Deco Festival and I'd included the theremin, as it was invented in the 1920s.

Since I've been experimenting with putting different signals through different guitar pedals, I plugged in the theremin and found some pleasing sounds. Have a listen :)

All hail the king



Awesome! Here's a first look at the fifth and final season of Breaking Bad. I saw this and heard the slide guitar from the opening music in my head!

Great local story



How wide is this widescreen?! This film is great, offering an overview of innovative Australian farming techniques from Boree Creek with the wit and wisdom of a couple of my mates.

Better branding through poetry

These are my notes for a presentation of CUVPRP201A Make A Simple Creative Work as part of my assessment for a Certificate IV in Training and Assessment TAE40110.

Anyone know the poem that starts "There once was a man from Nantucket"?

It's okay, we don't need to recite it. I'm just seeing if you're familiar with the limerick format.

Limericks are often humourous poems, sometimes in ways that would make you blush. There's a clever limerick about limericks that goes:
The limerick packs laughs anatomical
In space that is quite economical
But the good ones I've seen
So seldom are clean
And the clean ones so seldom are comical
Limiericks are characterised by a five-line format with a strict AABBA rhyme scheme:
From a rhythmic point of view, lines 1, 2 and 5 have a silent accent at the end, making 4 accents per line. Lines 3 and 4 combined also have 4 accents, making four lines with an overall total of 16 accents (i.e. foot tapping "beats" ). This is why limericks can be sung to sixteen bars of 3/4 music. Reading, or reciting, naturally follows the faster rhythm of 6/8 time, making eight bars of two triplets per bar. A triplet represents a "foot" of 3 syllables.

These rules are somewhat flexible and it seems you can be excused for breaking them if you do so for a laugh, like:
There was a young man from Japan
Whose limericks never would scan.
When asked why this was,
He replied "It's because
I always try to fit as many syllables into the last line as ever I possibly can.
Thinking of things from Japan, a somewhat similar poetry format is the haiku.

Haiku, like limericks, are short poems based on a rhyme structure. However, haiku use three-line stanzas of up to 17 syllables, arranged in a 5/7/5 format.

It's been written that the genius of haiku using an economy of words to paint a multi-tiered painting, without "telling all". Or as Matsuo Bashō puts it, "The haiku that reveals seventy to eighty percent of its subject is good. Those that reveal fifty to sixty percent, we never tire of."

While I don't read a lot of haiku, I've always been enamoured with the economy of these poetic styles. So, to demonstrate a haiku, I'll share one of mine:

Thoughts are like fishes
in the subconscious they swim
awaiting a line

This isn't a proper haiku in many ways because the Japanese origins of the format focus on subjects of nature but there is a sense of contrasting images to display meaning in the analogy. However, I think the format is a great way of practicing language use, which is a skill for other styles for other styles of writing that focus on economy and a sense of praising the transcendental. Like branding slogans.

There are many memorable marketing slogans used to promote brands, with Nike's Just Do It or Coke's The Real Thing or Toyota's Oh What A Feeling among a few that come to mind.

I think the skills required to develop this style of tagline to the brand are similar to those used in writing poetry. You need to be economic in your use of language but, like an artist, you must also choose the right words to convey a meaning which is both reassuring without revealing too much to not be open to all sorts of aspirational interpretations.

You must choose words which denote and connote appropriate meaning and a thesaurus will assist.

Once you begin the process, however, it will require commitment. Where people like myself often write poems for amusement, undertaking the work of summarising the flavour of a brand will mean collaborating.

You must also be prepared to allow others to shape your work. You'll need to research the response it generates and ensure the information you're trying to communicate is being understood.

And, furthermore, you'll need to ensure that those you're working with share the same vision. Feedback from these key people will be required to successfully craft a brand tagline. There's an English proverb success has many fathers, failure is an orphan that I think is worth reflecting on.

In short, short format poetry is a great way to develop skills for language use and a great exercise to start thinking about taglines, like those used in branding. These summaries can convey a lot of meaning, through both denotative and connotative language -- both the literal meaning and the inferred meaning.

Poetry is valuable in many ways and I think Harrison Young explains this best:
Poetry is full of metaphor, and metaphor is where one thing means another, it is saying two things at once. And this to my mind is like reality, there are often two aspects. Or more.