Music... o.k.
I saw this film yesterday and was greatly impressed by the concept of this avante-garde percussionist being followed around by a director/cinematographer and calling it more or less a documentary. And there are some fantastic moments of brilliance throughout this piece. But I was concerned with the fact that very little of the music made any real sense and seemed reflective of a modern art culture that really didn't have any home anymore. That in the hustle, bustle, and thunder of a globalized world, what you're getting is rootless art without any familiarity, cohesion, or relevance to any place, and yet every place at the same time.
You can't question Glennie's genuine and pure curiosity and drive, and her talent for making possible her remarkable experience for sound. And it's not a question of not being on the right track, because clearly she is, I just don't think being different and trying every medium possible is necessarily good enough.
It's the tension of wanting to be "open to everything" as she says, and yet at the same time finding a way to make it matter to anyone. What's her music about? What's she reflecting? And after seeing the film I'm still asking myself, what exactly is her music?
This is where the avante-garde seems to alienate the general public that ought to be, and should be generally interested and fascinated by these things. I'd like to consider myself "open" and "receptive" to the newest and most experimental things, but at the same time being new and experimental isn't good enough. I have to be able to relate to it. And beyond the fantastic idea of playing with as many different musicians as possible, and as many materials as possible, what's it all adding up to?
Good film, and I look forward to whatever she does in the future, I just wish maybe she'd settle down a little and do something anyone may actually recognize as at least hers.
The opening scenes in Grand Central Station moved me to tears, and her work on the vibraphones seemed pretty strong, but her material with Frith was mostly "out there," and her work with the musicians of the world, though interesting just seemed like happy fun time with her in-group musicians.
Worthy stuff for film like anything else, but I wanted to see more of her finished, solid material if she had any.
I think what I'm trying to say is that her work, along with others of her kind seem to push the practical limits of loose improvisation without any real preparation or boundaries. It's fun to say everything's wide open and free, but that can easily wander into aimlessness, irrelevance and general disorganization when it goes too far.
And to the film's credit, Riedelsheimer's visualization and his cinematography are a perfect match with Glennie's music, and maybe they'll give it a go again some day.
In the end I wouldn't change a thing. I just look forward to the next step.