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  artists :: Jeph Jerman : excerpts from the sound diary

dec. 2, 99
  i sit and listen to the roar of air up the flue...wait for the crackling, the hissing, the heat. i add fuel every so often and listen to how it changes the sound of the fire.
  soon the kettle atop the wood stove starts to sing. a weak, shrill, thin whistle that almost stops second by second. over time it becomes a hiss, like a steam radiator, or our hot water heater in the closet. pulling another piece of tree limb or cast-off board, i tap it to hear it's resonance, then place it in the fire. am i burning musical instruments ? what matter, when the fire plays them so much more beautifully than i ever could ?

 

dec. 12, 99
  it isn't silence. i can hear the rush of liquid in the fridge pipes and the electric whine of the heater, which is ever-present, if barely perceptable. these quiter sounds are broken by human voice...our neighbor, Frances, talking animatedly to her dog Jane. the rolling crunch of tires on gravel. my pencil scritch on the book page, someone knocking on a door. a door shut (soft thump). then only occasional far-off traffic, rising or falling drones...the refridgerator clicks on, whirring, rushing, buzzing...

 

dec. 13, 99

...ascending hiss/gurgle/whistle...tri-part buzz or whirr overlayed with descending drone that stops abruptly - a small quick rattle, bubblings and gurglings, scratch - a distant rumble - high-pitched ringing ( that changes if i move the position of my head ) - whirr ends - gurgles, for awhile, passing hiss - high positioned drone - breath of machine - clicks and creak - tiny wet hiss and rising pipe ( filling a volume ) - mouth sounds and then ideas...and i'm not really listening any more...until the roar, no...click, then roar, breaks my concentration upon the mental and sets my ears right again.

...falling drone, barks, wooden clicks - muffled peeps - muffled rumbles that ascend and descend, intermittant ) - drone with whistlings, more whistlings ( everything far-off, muted ) - click,whirr -

  Music is the paying attention to sound.
                John Cage

  What interferes with listening...is that thought jumps in very fast with a word and all it's associations, which goes so fast that thought takes that to be direct perception.
                David Bohm

 

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