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Thanks for #Timing

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Thanks for Timing

I’m talking about music and metronomes, and all the players in a band being together and on time.   What does that mean for the singer?  It means the singer needs be on time with the band.   Being on time can make the difference between being able to sing someone else’s song with a group of players and, unrehearsed as a group, sing that song, or not.

Yes, I sing.  I came to singing late in life – well, I sang all the time when I was a kid, but had no musical education and the only musical opportunity was singing WASP hymns in church on Sunday.   I used to lie on the floor on my belly, watching Broadway musicals on TV, and day-dream about being a musical star; then make my dreams come true with a game of dress-up and cabarets presented in the boat houses along the river that ran in front of our house.  At age 8, ‘Moon River‘ was my signature song!

Then the choir master in our church told me I had a low voice for a girl, that girls usually have high voices, and boys have low voices, and I stopped singing.  Afterall, I am a girl.

Ahhhh – woe is me!

Years later the songstress and voice just had to come out, or I thought I would burst.    I was petrified of singing the wrong note (after all I have a low voice for a girl).  My efforts to sing with a group were always hampered by Christmas carol sing-a-longs, or Happy Birthday choruses, led by a soprano.  My low voice didn’t stand a chance.  But the singer inside me would not give up.  She pushed and pushed and pushed – and emerged doing spoken-word poetry with a jazz trio in Budapest, then eventually burst forth, full force, in Barcelona singing punk in dark, back-room bars, with heavy metal players backing me up.  My own poetry improvised to punk – because that way I knew there could be no errors.  It was MY poetry, so nobody could tell me I was doing it wrong!

Successful as a punk-poet, I was invited to sing in fusion jams, rock jams, blues, and now I sing blues, jazz, experimental, and improvisation.

Musicians love to give a singer tips, and the greatest of those is about timing.   Now when I learn a song, I learn the words and the timing together – learning a song’s particular phrasing with a metronome.  One drummer friends says he wishes all singers would do that.

Timing gives players the foundation on which to hang a song.  When the timing works, it’s so much easier to do everything else.  Thanks for timing.

…but I do enjoy a good improvisation set where the timing isn’t fixed and the players are free to roam and ramble and find a different way of coming together. 

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Langdale Road: I’ll Miss You!

2 different flats in 20 months in the same house…

8 months upstairs in Flat 4: the coldest, draughtiest flat I’ve ever lived in – but with a great view of an incredibly beautiful garden – and I lived in it during the coldest December England had known in 100 years!

The boiler ran at 60% efficiency – yes, 40% of the gas it burned went up the chimney – the floor boards had 1/2 inch gaps, the windows rattled, and the draught in the kitchen blew open the door! But there was a great gas-burning fireplace in the living room! Expensive to use, but warm.

I stuffed folded newspaper everywhere: between floorboards, under baseboards, round windows.  I covered the kitchen window with plastic and when the wind blew it ballooned.  I lived all winter wearing  a cashmere blanket as a skirt, over tights and trousers, 3 sweaters on top, and a hat.  Thank god for the electric under-blanket on my bed, and the 3 duvets!

Langdale Road, flat 4 was a chilly experience.

After 8 months in the freezer, I moved downstairs to Flat 2, which is actually the best flat I’ve had in the U.K.  It has the best cooker, the best washing machine, the best boiler, the best shower, the best bathtub…it’s simply the best!  Though it could use double-glazing on the windows!

There’s nothing seriously wrong with it; a bit damp and could use a bigger radiator in the living room, but by Brighton rental housing standards it’s quite all right, and so is the owner.

I’ve loved living on Langdale Road, have enjoyed this flat and wish I didn’t have to leave, but the owner wants her flat back and….and truth be known, I’m truly homesick for Canada, so when she said she wouldn’t renew the tenancy agreement, I decided it was time to leave England and go home!  The decision has not been made lightly, as I’m connected to various communities in Brighton and Hove; I enjoy those connections and many of the people I meet.

I’ve so loved living here, the neighbors are great, and one will put me up as a house guest my last night here.  How much have I loved life in Little London by the Sea?  I wrote some about that in the post about Brighton.  Though the seafront poems tell the story better than anything else.  Here are a couple improvised with musicians at the last Safehouse.

I’ll miss you Langdale Road.  I’ll miss you Brighton and Hove.  Thank you for having me.

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