A Single Swan

There seemed to be something wrong with this swan. I think it may have been ill. Maybe it wasn’t, but it was behaving in a way that seemed diminished.

This is my submission into Leanne Cole‘s “Monochrome Madness” for this week. Participating is pretty straightforward and something I recommend. If you do, then include the tag “monochrome-madness” in your post.
If not participating, then at the least check out Leanne’s photography as well as what other people submit.

A lot of what people are submitting will likely end up here.

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MONO Live at Manning Bar 2023

Here’s my review of MONO regarding their show last week.
I feel like I could’ve written something more specific. I don’t feel like I did something that capture the performance well enough and instead touched on a general idea of how it was. Admittedly I wrote and edited all of this in about forty minutes, an hour as I was trying to rush through it, so that probably didn’t help.

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It had been too long between now and the last time MONO were performing in Australia, or at least it felt like it had been too long.

Kicking things off with a set of builds was Svntax Error. Gradually and steadily each member moved along with each other, finding a space to fill whilst pushing outward into the audience. Everything sat together nicely and there was an appreciable clarity to their sound. Nothing was too intense and the songs travelled well; it was a good way to start the evening off.

We Lost the Sea followed with a much louder, and in places more aggressive set. Their desire seemed to be around providing something more driving. As such, through various moves and forms of loudness, driving is what they provided. Requisite quiet moments provided a bit of breathing space, and overall their set displayed their technical prowess as a band.

When some people go to see a band touring in support of an album they want to see an album recreated faithfully; some people don’t, and some people don’t mind either way. Here MONO sounded how they do on their albums, but they sounded much better than that implies.

MONO were here to support Pilgrimage of the Soul, though it felt more like combining parts of that album, Nowhere Now Here and a few other congruent pieces, leading to an overall smooth setlist. Everything went off pretty well and it felt like a journey, or perhaps a statement of intent. Rises and falls in all the right places, strong group work, you get the idea.

The last time I saw MONO it was at The Metro. I said that probably the greatest thing about their performance was how emotionally moving it was. Their ability to emotionally sway was still there and still welcome; it’s something they’re quite good at doing. However, I think that at Manning it tied with presence.

MONO’s music is quite “wide” in many places. There was something about how it was there and happening at Manning that made it hit so much harder. Maybe it had to do with performing at a venue less vertical, so to speak, than The Metro, but the sound felt freer to travel more outward than upward. Through this and an absolutely tight and passionate performance, the songs grew into something monumental.

MONO themselves were firmly within the grasp of the moment, and they were welcoming the audience to be there with them. I’m fairly certain the audience was happy to do so; I know that I was.

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MONO Live at Metro Theatre 2020

MONO were the last band I saw before lockdown in 2020. Also the first band I’ve seen this year. Anyway, this review could’ve been much better. There’s a bit of sterility in the writing, but I think I did an alright job covering the show.

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As far as I’m aware, it had been a few years since MONO last played in Australia, which is a bit of a shame as they’re an excellent live act. Still, getting to see them occasionally rather than not at all makes it feel special; at least, that’s what I think.

This show was my first time seeing MONO and to be honest it was good.

Jo Quail kicked off the gig in with songs built around creating loops to layer the sounds she’d make on her cello. Once there was a solid foundation she’d play over the loops, shifting the tone and expansiveness as necessary. At times the songs became quite intense, though never to a point of being overwhelming.

The pieces Jo Quail played felt a little like journeys. They stretched out without feeling their length and had a good balance and flow. She would build and take away whilst keeping the whole set wholly inviting.

Jo Quail’s performance was strong, though saying that feels like an understatement. Hopefully she comes back sooner rather than later as it was an excellent experience.

Next up was Sydney’s Meniscus whom I can’t help but feel should’ve been the first act. Their performance was lively and energetic and it was great to see them become more active as their songs peaked. The visuals, whilst perhaps a little too small for the performance made for a nice touch. However, overall it felt like something was missing from the performance. The set was interesting and the performance was good. All the rises and falls in their songs came at the right points and the songs felt quite dynamic, but everything kind of lightly washed over everything instead of really hitting home. That said, the audience was appreciative and Meniscus put in a good performance, so it was nice to have them on the bill.

MONO were here in support of both Nowhere Now Here and their twentieth anniversary as a band. Whilst the set predominantly featured songs from Nowhere Now Here, it still felt like a celebration of the band’s career.

Once they took to the stage it was little time before MONO transitioned from “God Bless” to “After You Comes the Flood”. It sounded massive; much more so than on record which feels like an obvious thing to say, but this was a pretty big shift. When the song peaked, it was almost all-encompassing; MONO kept on building, seeming as though they wouldn’t stop. Eventually they let the sound crash over itself and let its mass spill forth even more so than before.

“Breathe”, a song more quiet and melancholic in comparison came next. It was a nice, gentle way to ease into what came after as it gave a bit of breathing space without dampening the set.

Essentially MONO opened in a highly dramatic way followed by a softer song, but that doesn’t say much as they’re a highly dynamic band. As the set moved on they let their softer sections breathe and relax; they played hard and energetically when moving to louder sections, bringing them forward as much as possible and increasing their impact. Whilst most of the band stayed seated, they still moved about when getting louder, almost as though the sounds they put forth caused them to instinctively react.

Last year I said that Nowhere Now Here is a bit bloated in parts. I still stand by that statement, but only when it comes to the album. In a live setting the songs didn’t feel as such. Maybe it had to do with MONO putting on a captivating performance that drew you in with ease. Maybe it was their ability to make each moment count. It might’ve been presence. Whatever it was, the songs from the album worked better live.

As far as a celebration of their career goes, maybe the set could’ve been more varied. Maybe. Whilst there was more new material than old, the selection gelled as much as the band themselves. They played as a cohesive unit, building off of each other and making sure that the songs fit together, and fit they did. It was a set that covered parts of MONO’s career whilst at the same time looking forward.

Probably the greatest thing about their performance, however, was how emotionally moving it was. It didn’t feel like MONO went for easy grab either; everything about what they were putting out felt genuinely touching.

Maybe it will be a while before they come back out, but hopefully it’s sooner rather than later.

 

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Rambling About a Public Intellectual Sharing Incorrect Information

So I’m going to be trying to not name names here but I’m sure that, given recent events in small circles some may be aware pretty quickly. Maybe all of you will; I don’t know. Anyway, with that out of the way…

Recently a person who is considered by some people as being an important person (and considered by others as being problematic) shared something on Twitter and made some implication that it could have to do with a political party. Technically someone else shared it and this person retweeted it with their own added comments, but that’s not the important bit.

It turned out that this thing was was actually porn. Now, I’m not completely certain, but I believe the original sharer corrected themselves, which is something. However, the person seen as important deleted it and, for lack of a better phrasing, walked away.

I think there’s a fair bit to unpack here, but something I wanted to focus on is how it’s a clear display of confirmation bias, and it’s something that a lot of us really need to think about much more often. It’s so easy for us to point fingers at something and think “Yep, that fits”, and a good chunk of the time it might not, but we don’t think to question it as it helps us reinforce an opinion of something or someone. It’s a good way to reinforce prejudice and hate just simply because we think something may or may not fit.

The other thing that I wanted to focus on is how we’re so willing to share things on social media and just accept them at face value. There is so much disinformation shared on social media but it’s easy to believe things there, in part due to confirmation bias, in part due to trusting sources that have no real backing. As such, it’s easy for us to buy into things when we should be thinking more about them.

I think that in this particular situation, this is someone who had a moment where they could have removed the post and admitted that it was not real. It was a moment for them to talk about how we can be mislead by things and that they were wrong. However, instead of that there was no follow up, or at least none that I could see. It’s a moment for reflection, and maybe they did. Maybe they did so privately which is well within their right. However, I think that if someone is considered a public intellectual and they’re willing to speak as though that description is applicable, then they have an obligation to engage in public discourse and openly admit when they get things wrong.

Of course they seldom ever admit to being wrong so I’m not surprised it didn’t happen this time. One has to be willing to be wrong and you have to be willing to let go of confirmation bias. Even if you gain information that doesn’t change your views due to its lack of strength, you still have to be willing to have what you know challenged. You don’t grow if you refuse to learn and engage. You don’t grow if all you do is reinforce prejudice.

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 1236: Waiting for the Sound of Rain

Sitting here, waiting for the sound of rain to take over everything. It’s a warm day and I’m about to churn like I haven’t churned in a while and I don’t know how it will turn out, or even if I will get to the end, but I will get something done at least and something is better than nothing, or so I am told.

The days grow long, though they always are the precise length that they are. But they grow long and in that length they become like fine noodles and are quite floppy when cooked in the right conditions for floppy noodles.

There’s a breeze and there are some flowers on the frangipani outside my window, and I wondering as to what I’m currently doing. Of course I am writing, but I’m wondering what I am doing with that writing. I don’t feel that there is anything for me to try and explore right now and I am reminded that I need to do more of this in the morning rather than the evening. This is an issue, but I’m not going to worry about that at this particular moment as I need to worry about other things.

A bit of breeze comes through the window opening and I still wait for the rain, and everything looks as it does but perhaps there is something weird about it. Maybe it has to do with a sky that appears heavy, yet is not releasing. Maybe it has to do with how things appear under this particular light, but I’ve seen the outside like this plenty of times and so I’ve got no clue as to why it feels weird.

I guess that’s pretty obvious.

I think that when you’re feeling tired a lot of things will change and that change is predicated on how feeling tired can be quite distracting. Maybe.

Look, I don’t know how these things work. Ask me about the ocean and I can probably tell you some things, but anything else and I’m usually guessing. Hopefully it leads to more learning.

The rain has finally arrived, or at least it sounds like it has arrived. I could go outside and check but I don’t want to do that, but I will have to go outside soon anyway as the bins must be taken out if I am to have their contents collected. Still, I’d much rather stay here in this room and think about things that don’t matter and then organise my thoughts in a way that matters even less. It is through this that I will somehow attain something that I am yet to experience and in all of this the power of back pain will truly become eternal.

Oh, I still have a few words to go. I thought that would be enough to finish this off, but apparently I was incorrect in that thinking. Next time I’ll need to be better about the thinking, but I think that might not happen.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 07:04:10

Not as fast as I’d hoped. I started speeding up toward the end and I think that had a negative impact. Went a bit silly.

Written at home.

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Himuro Yoshiteru: The Gate

One listen for this one.
There was a restart early as I didn’t quite get into the swing of things. After that restart everything just seemed to just flow outward.

I feel this could’ve been more representative of the song. Not sure how. I also feel the writing is a bit loose. That said, I think the sense of imagery came through well.

Himuro Yoshiteru’s “The Gate” is from View From Bottom.

I hope you enjoy.

Something like voices stretches outward and disappears to give way for something thicker whilst a beeping continues on, seemingly marking the seconds. The voices come back and find new space for themselves whilst something sudden and harshly pretty comes in. This new element is loud and prominent, and perhaps cutting.

A brief revealing of some slight space and suddenly something intense in a different way comes in. Pulses as strikes mark points and sound presses into a moment only to keep spreading and rushing. Percussion keeps space and clarity and keeps on pressing everything down but it all keeps on rising.

Something else comes in and it, like much of the other sounds stretches out and stops after each strike, or at least changes at each strike, but eventually it resists and fades out, and when it does there’s another moment of lingering sound.

This moment returns with more percussion pulsating rapidly. It is as though brief moments are flashing on by in a space illuminated by darkness. There is a sheer clarity and all is expansive, but it is enclosed. There are many events here and this sees many lives, but there is isolation and perhaps quiet too.

Once more there’s a shift and the shift sees sound stretch away and stretch onward and continue in a single moment, and all grows silent and the song ends.

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Bees on a Grevillea

I saw this during a recent walk near where I live.
There are some bees closer to home so it was nice to see them a little further away. Hopefully it’s a sign of the environmental health of the area improving, even if a little bit.

I hope you enjoy.

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A Lake in the Sky

I was hoping to have more things up today, but still going through the photos from Monday.

Anyway, here’s a photo of a patch of sky among clouds. I feel it looks a bit like a lake of sorts, but maybe it doesn’t.

I hope you enjoy.

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Poles Alongside the Road

I’m fairly certain this is the same stretch of road as seen in this photo.
Slightly different viewpoint with a bit more space.
If I remember correctly this was a quick shot. The other photo took a bit of time due to a few cars coming by.

This feels a little flat, but it gets across an idea of how sunny it was at the time. It not showing any people gives a slightly empty and dry feel too, I think.

This is my submission into Leanne Cole‘s “Monochrome Madness” for this week. Participating is pretty straightforward and something I recommend. If you do, then include the tag “monochrome-madness” in your post.
If not participating, then at the least check out Leanne’s photography as well as what other people submit.

A lot of what people are submitting will likely end up here.

I hope you enjoy.

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MONO: Pilgrimage of the Soul

I’d been meaning to write this review shortly after the album came out, which was in 2021.
Things have a habit of getting away from me at times. Anyway, I wrote most of this over the past few weeks, though it was only a few hours over said past few weeks. I wrote a small chunk, then a bit more last week, then some over the past few days. Spent a lazy few hours editing this, trying to cut as much bloat out as possible. This still is long; it’s longer than it should be, but I think it reads okay.

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Pilgrimage of the Soul is another solid MONO album. Of course that doesn’t say much about the album, or MONO really. To say a bit more, MONO are a band that often sound like they want to express through narrative; As such, Pilgrimage of the Soul is conceptual, or at least it feels conceptual. It also shows a band comfortable with their sound, and confident enough to to keep growing.

Anyway, with all of that out of the way, it’s time to ramble about the album.

“Riptide” begins soft and gentle. It seems innocent and joyous; there’s an undercurrent of unease, but it paints an idyllic image. Suddenly the song grows violent and heaving. Moments of relative quiet find themselves interspersed among the violence and terror, and the song roils and rages, and perhaps it is too late, as that’s the thing with riptides; It’s quite possible to not know you’re in one until it’s too late.

“Imperfect Things” also starts soft, though it feels more like something trying to reconcile an occurrence with a realisation. Eventually thick bass, percussion and guitar come in and travel some sort of wide space with a steady, pumping beat and a strict focus. MONO push on and move closer to something, then disappear into the loop that started the song off. “Imperfect Things” carries a sense of aggression, but it doesn’t rage in the way that “Riptide” does. Instead, it turns it into something seemingly more moody, directed and revealing.

“Heaven in a Wild Flower” seems more reflective and is much calmer than the prior-two songs. Throughout there’s a fantastic use of space to let sounds linger beyond their end, creating a sense of tenderness. Eventually strings and brass rise up, adding to the piece’s breadth and beauty, before settling down and relaxing. The space is still there and it helps to ease the song into silence.

In a way “To See a World” is an oddity as it seems to indicate a swing back to liveliness. It’s more “rock” than “Heaven…” and has this rolling, tense thing going on; it feels almost like dancing and it flows really well. However, it seems to function more as a swerve as “Innocence” – at least in terms of sound – follows “Heaven…” more obviously. Perhaps that was the intention; to disrupt a perceived natural flow. It’s also possible that “Heaven…”, “To See a World” and “Innocence” function together through the contrast.

Speaking of, “Innocence” is peaceful, seemingly fragile and gentle, even when it gets lively. It also feels like an outpouring of emotion. Among the space are occasional bursts of sound, and perhaps it is a mourning. It rises and falls with as much drama as necessary and stays concise throughout. The song closes with a passage that seemingly references “Heaven…”. It feels like a reflection before moving forward.

“The Auguries” returns to tension and pressure, establishing a sense of urgency early on. As a display of showing how each member of MONO works together and why they work together well, this is a great piece. There’s growth and change only when required and everyone layers themselves without playing over each other. They let the piece go heavily into the dramatic, but they hold back just enough to prevent it from losing its shape. At the end it seems like one of the guitars is crying, or at least vetting; it’s a big moment, but it’s not victorious. Of course a lot of MONO’s music is usable as an argument for their ability. That said, it really shines here.

“Hold Infinity in the Palm of Your Hand” is where Pilgrimage of the Soul puts its massive climax. It starts as a gentle flow upon an eternal hum. Eventually gentle percussion comes in, playing on top of the foundation. It’s not long before guitar starts moving with the percussion, and it’s only a little bit longer before more percussion comes in, punctuating and flowing along with what’s already here. Eventually the guitar fills out and bass joins in; strings move in and flow between loud and quiet, emphasising and teasing out the song’s inherent drama.

There comes a moment to breathe and the piece starts building once more. It’s slow, it’s steady and it’s allowing space, and soon it becomes loud again. The sound starts spreading outward whilst encompassing something that seems so incredibly personal, yet utterly universal. MONO unleash and everything drives on forward. Like so many climaxes it is cathartic and beautiful, but it feels natural. It’s something that reaches out and connects in a meaningful way.

Eventually “Hold Infinity…” closes with controlled noise moving into silence. Rather than feeling conclusive and triumphant, however, it moves into uncertainty. It seems definitive, but it leaves a little something to linger at the end.

“And Eternity in an Hour” follows with piano and string weaving acceptance and peace. There is a sadness to it; It seems to look back over the previous songs. The strings grow heavy, lower keys mark a step of sorts and this is where Pilgrimage of the Soul draws its close; with something reflective and quite purposefully final. The album is at peace, and it rests.

Pilgrimage of the Soul is an album that you need to make time for. Sure, it’s easy enough to throw on in the background and let it go on by, occasionally picking out bits whilst having the rest fade into the background, but there’s a lot missed as much of it, like previous MONO endeavours, comes through when listening.

I don’t think I’ve done much to argue in its favour here; all I’ve done is describe the songs as best I can. What I can say, however, is that, whilst in a way demanding, once it clicks Pilgrimage of the Soul becomes a gripping experience.

Pilgrimage of the Soul is available here.

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