For a moment pause and calm yourself...
Take a look upwards and listen...
To the clouds. To the moon. To the humming.
Listen, how the moon reflects in itself and in the spiritual
asceticism of our neighbour, Estonian composer Arvo Pärt; or as it glints colourlessly
in the aching reflection on poetry by Argentinean composer Osvaldo Golijov.
the moon is shadowed by a cloud, be it cumuli, fleecy or rainy clouds. Composer
Andris Dzenītis has carefully observed the nuances of the cloud structures and
turned them into sounds. The Thunder sheet rumbles. A real, pattering rain has
come, which now pours down with the tears of moon. Its heart is as full as
itself. As a gong, it looks down on us from the vault of heaven, consisting of
the subtle moods by composer Agneta Krilova.
Also, we have a story about the sun, but a different one, which rests higher than clouds and itself. The sun that rests beside God. About a nimbus, that’s incredibly hard or even impossible to approach; through which, the way leads past trouble, despair, and rumbling of organs and timpani. This is the path, walked by the master of Norwegian tender guitar sound Terje Rypdal in his work Nimbus.
Let it hum…