Johann Sebastian Bach
When I think back to my college days, I realize that I did learn a lot in those days, although what I learned in the classroom was rivaled by what I learned outside. I discovered Bach my freshman years in both ways: My favorite class my freshman year was a "music appreciation" class, which I loved because it exposed me to lots of wonderful music. The music it covered included a far amount of Bach, including Cantata No. 140, the "Wachet Auf" cantata. It is still one of my favorite classical music pieces, and in fact I listen to the cantatas more than I listen to any other Bach. Michael Johnson, though, in his fine new Substack piece on Bach, concentrates on Bach's solo ins trumental music, which makes sense, as Michael is a heavy metal guitarist. [UPDATE: See the comment; Michael is more eclectic.]
In my dormitory my freshman year, there was a guy down the hall, a friend of friends, who had an album called "Switched on Bach," and so Walter/Wendy Carlos was another source of Bach education for me. One of the more impressive pieces on the album was "Sheep May Safely Graze," and while still a college student, I tracked down and bought a recording of the cantata it appears on (e.g,, the "Hunting Cantata," BWV 208.)
Buying that album, a minuscule part of Bach's total work, took a bit of real effort, and I had to spend real money. Nowadays, I have access to a huge treasury of Bach recordings available for free (from the public library digital music services) or cheaply (from the commercial music services.) Young people take this cornucopia for granted. You have to be old to really appreciate digital music. Vinyl has made something of a comeback, for some reason, but in the 1970s, listening to music in your car meant listening to eight track tapes. I notice there isn't much nostalgia for eight track tapes.
One of my favorite novelists, Richard Powers, has Bach references in much of his work, perhaps most obviously in The Gold Bug Variations, but Bach pops up in many other novels, too, including the latest one, Playground. I enjoy Powers' Bach bits in much the same way that I love Robert Anton Wilson's writings that discuss Beethoven.
2 comments:
In Finnegans Wake, an aching old man complains, "My bach, my bach!"
I had a bunch of stuff on Gold Bug Variations, Aldous Huxley, Gerald Heard, Alan Watts and a few others. I look over at the word count and it's already at 3000, and I realize this stuff is already way too long.
I LOVE Wachet Auf!
I found Switched-On Bach in a used record bin a long time ago. I had heard of this record: probably because it was a huge-seller, maybe because people were talking about the player, but if the latter was it, I wouldn't have understood what they were talking about. Anyway, I bought that record and really digged/dug/duggitty-doo-dee-re-me'd it. Now I have it on CD.
It's been a long time since I've considered myself a heavy metal guitarist. That style was my way in. (Actually: Page, Clapton, Hendrix, Beck: pre-metal, then Michael Schenker of UFO, and Ritchie Blackmore, then Van Halen and Rhoads. I play a lot of jazz, tons of blues, I can imitate the sitar and I love Indian ragas. I've probably learned 98% of the Beatles but on any given day I can probably only recall about 70% of the total number of songs/tunes by them you call out as a challenge.
My favorite thing is to improvise freely for 30-40 minutes, no-stop.
There are some "rock" players who use a sort of chord-melody style that I'm really into. Have you heard the Andy Timmons Band play the entire Sergeant Pepper's record? That's kinda where I am a lot of the time.
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