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My Wrong Notes -- Jim Leftwich (2016)

My Wrong Notes

On Joe Maneri, Microtones, Asemic Writing, The Iskra, and The Unnecessary Neurosis of

Influence


from WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE TUNING SYSTEM? WHY? JOE MANERI, COMPOSER

AND SAXOPHONIST, published in NEWMUSICBOX, September 1, 2000

I was always interested in microtonal music. Over 40 years ago I started playing Turkish and

Albanian music which includes quartertones and other intervals as many folk musics do. And

then, in 1972, I was moved to write a microtonal piece. I had a cousin who was unable to

speak all he could do was make different sounds. I had to be dutiful to God because I didn’t

believe in God, so I made a piece that was microtonal. I had some India Pale Ale. I saw it

broke down my defenses. I bought a six-pack and had three of them, and I wrote the piece!


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Words are chords, letters are notes, subletteral marks and spaces are microtones.

We get whatever we get from wherever we get it. Sometimes we forget how and where we

found out about something, later making up stories for ourselves and others to give a sense of

continuity and coherence to our lives. Sometimes we lie to ourselves, because we don't want

to acknowledge having gotten a thing from where we actually got it. I remember listening to

records in the late 60s with a dictionary. I was 12 or 13 years old, living out where the suburbs

were just beginning to meet the farmlands in Amherst County (in Central Virginia), and

songwriters like Jimi Hendrix, Jim Morrison and Steven Stills knew words I didn't know. When

I recently mentioned this to someone the response I got was "I haven't ever listened to music

with a dictionary". So maybe it was a little odd, I don't know. Listening to music with a

dictionary is one of my earliest memories of an autodidactic engagement with my

surroundings. For a long time I thought everyone in my generation grew up listening to pop

music with an open dictionary. The iskra was circulating on vinyl, and it was speaking to me in

a language I didn't fully understand, but what I did understand was the steady, subliminal

chant, over and over, just beneath the surface of every song worth listening to more than

once, a seductive, pre-verbal whisper, translated and/or transduced in recent years to the

phrase “another world is possible”. I wanted to know exactly what it was telling me.


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Ed Sanders, published in Pop Matters, 14 December 2011, Excerpted from Chapter 1: The

Glories of the Early ‘60s from Fug You: An Informal History of the Peace Eye Bookstore, the

Fuck You Press, the Fugs, and Counterculture in the Lower East Side by Ed Sanders.

The Mimeograph Revolution

There were other mimeograph presses around the country, and some were beginning to call it

the Mimeograph Revolution. Out in Cleveland a young poet named d. a. levy began

Renegade Press, utilizing a combination of mimeo and letterpress. By 1963 I believed in the

spark, the iskra, that the revolutionaries of Russia early in the twentieth century talked about. I

believed that the iskra could or would somehow burst out of a poetry café on Second Avenue

or inspire a network of minds and sweep America to Great Change. Or even that a network of

mimeographs steadily publishing, coast to coast, city to town to bookstore to rebel café, could

help a nonviolent revolution to blossom forth in full bread and roses glory!!!


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Joe Maneri, from Serial Autobiography (published in All About Jazz on September 8, 2004)

Should listeners of avant-garde and free improvisers listen to Schoenberg and Berg?

Certainly they should. Today's performers and those of the past always were seeking. The

nature of being a creative improviser is one who wants to know it all. Charlie Parker visited

Stravinsky by knocking on the door, unsure of himself. Igor answered the door and Charlie

said, "I'm sorry to bother you, I must have the wrong address."


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In the early 70s the English band T-Rex had a hit single with the song "Bang A Gong". I didn’t

care then and I don’t care now what the song is about, but the rhythmic patterns of Marc

Bolan's singing have stayed with me for forty-five years:

You're built like a car

You got a

hubcap diamond star halo

I heard this and wanted to write syllabics. To be precise, I wanted to write 12-syllable couplets

broken into one line of five syllables and another of seven syllables (the central "You got a"

didn't count in my calculations). The five-syllable line in this example is weak, maybe usefully

weak, or maybe just weak in proximity to the seven-syllable line, which is very strong:

hub cap diamondstar ha lo

The seven-syllable line and the five-syllable line together make a damaged alexandrine,

damaged from the outset for me, then damaged again by reading Verlaine as an adolescent. I

finally stopped counting words and syllables and letters and em-spaces in the late-90s. After

25 years of counting I had learned how to keep things moving by simply listening.


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Gary Giddens, from Mircotones and Bebop (published in The Village Voice February 19,

2002)

One of the infrequent pleasures of ethnic weddings and bar or bat mitzvahs in the era before

DJs began contributing to musical unemployment (may God forgive me) was the chance

encounter with jazz players hiding out in those bands. I can recall coming across sidemen

formerly associated with Fats Navarro, Woody Herman, Thad and Mel, and Cecil Taylor.

Musicians call those gigs socials, and play them for the same reason critics write liner notes

or press releases: It's a living. As a rule, they bring their jazz expertise to the gig and take little

if anything away. Joe Maneri suspended the rule. The saxophonist and clarinetist, who

celebrated his 75th birthday with a full house at Tonic on February 9, took to heart the pitch

variations in Greek, Israeli, Middle Eastern, and other party musics he mastered in the line of

duty, noting their affinity with scalar particularities in the music of West Africa and India as well

as jazz, and made his way into the alternate universe of microtonality.


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IN 2004 Tom Taylor, Tim Gaze and I published a small book entitled Asemia (anabasis.xtant

press, Oysterville, WA and Charlottesville, VA). The middle section of the book is taken up by

Joe Maneri's contribution, 24 Spirit Poems. The Spirit Poems had been published previously

by the Boston Microtonal Society, of which Maneri was the founder. He gives the dates of

composition as Jan. 1998 to June 2003. His poems are handwritten letteral and subletteral

songs:

"one"

Flaull clon sleare

rouve clanslika

Flautell lunege

Blausodoh flecka lasflowe

boomplek

Peelah donrowflen

Laszdellohdoe

lan celati dohnblohn

Leelahlah sourn

elf daupin

Lines two and three in the second stanza here are perfect examples of a subletteral poetry,

an idea exactly analogous to microtonal music. Line two begins with the letters L a s z d e, all

of which are legible enough as letters, but the following mark seems not to function as a letter

at all. Above the baseline it looks like an 'l', but it doesn't look like any of the other 'l's Maneri

has written. Below the baseline it has a curved tail like one might find in a flowery, cursive 'g',

but Maneri's 'g's do not have anything even remotely similar to this. The tail curves deeply into

the space for the letters in line three. Following this mark is an 'l' that looks above the baseline

like all of Maneri's other 'l's -- but below the baseline is another matter altogether. The 'l'/mark

cuts through the curve of the previous letter twice and descends all the way to the baseline of

line three. The mark resulting from the combination of the two descenders looks very much

like a capital 'P' --but it doesn't look at all like any of the other capital 'P's Maneri makes. The

first word on line three is "lan", and it is indented, its initial 'l' written exactly below the 'l' just

described in line two. I feel certain that the word "Plan" is intended -- planned -- by Maneri --

designed, constructed, composed, any or all of those, but not in any ordinary sense of the

word "written". Maneri didn't write "Plan" on line three of his poem. He arranged the

subletteral marks -- the descenders -- of two "letters" in line two in such a way that the reader

will write the word "Plan" in line three.


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Joe Maneri, from Serial Autobiography (published in All About Jazz on September 8, 2004)

When I had to answer a question, I remember telling my mind (though I knew I wasn't able to

understand) to guess and then give an answer. In this case, the thought that came to me was

"they must mean my wrong notes". Intuitively I deduced that since they were very different, it

must mean my wrong notes is what they wanted.


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ASEMIA, anabasis.xtant press, Oysterville, WA and Charlottesville, VA, 2004. unpaginated.


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My Wrong Notes -- Jim Leftwich (2016)

My Wrong Notes On Joe Maneri, Microtones, Asemic Writing, The Iskra, and The Unnecessary Neurosis of Influence from WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE TU...