Tag: The Loafing Heroes

  • Musician of the Month: Giulia Gallina

    Music is a language and languages are musical. My life has always been about that: an exploration of these two elements and how they are deeply connected and influenced by one another: music and languages perpetually coexisting in balance. 

    I grew up in Milan, Italy, and as a child I remember constantly being exposed to classical music: my parents got me a piano and arranged a teacher when I was six; I was then sent to music school to learn violin and sang in the La Scala children’s choir.

    That went on until I realized that I preferred to play and sing my own compositions having become curious about other genres.

    I was always attracted by introspective and melancholic yet dreamy melodies, which reflects a part of my character. Although I can’t recall what came first in my life – the gloomy piano composers or a contemplative, silent nature.

    In contrast, another part of my musical formation was deeply influenced by electro, new wave and indie music, which turned me into a devotee of underground clubbing back in the Milanese period, and then Birmingham (!), and later on – when I moved to Lisbon I started to work as a DJ, which went on for quite a few years.

    DJ Cat Noir.

    In the meantime, I managed to find similarities between synchronizing different beats while spinning records at night, and simultaneously listening to one language and translating into another when working as an interpreter during the day; in a way it all made sense, except the lack of sleep.

    However, I felt like I had space for more. As soon as I arrived in Lisbon, I enrolled in the city Music Academy to take up the piano again. Soon afterwards I joined the band The Loafing Heroes to play concertina.

    With Barholomew Ryan of the Loafing Heroes.

    The idea of wandering and loafing in slowness in the fashion of French flâneurs always appealed to me, and I have remained a member of this morphing, dream-folk collective for the past seven years.. Along the way, I have added the autoharp, keyboard, vocals and percussion to the mixture

    I never imagined focusing on a single activity in life, as our society often suggests , or narrowing down my field of interests. At times I struggle when friends or family look askance at this way of being, but I try to listen to an inner voice, which is always whispering in my ear, not to surrender, and follow my instincts in calm or stormy weather, as the time we are given in life is too short to do otherwise.

    I believe human nature needs more sources of inspiration and these can come in many different forms.

    For example, without traveling far and or to different places outside the culture that I grew up in, there would hardly be any music in my life (or languages, for that matter).

    The simple act of moving from one place to another, getting out of our usual space and time conceptions, leaving aside our constructed identities and comfort zones for a while and experiencing alterity or otherness, makes us see reality in different ways and leaves us open to unexplored fields of imagination and art.

    We are often held back by our holding blindly on to assumptions about reality. In many cases, it is these uninspected assumptions which are the root cause of our living in a painful state of perpetual contraction, of fear.

    It is not only Indian music that inspired my spirit and techniques, but the experience of India itself (in the day-to-day living and travelling with its smells, sounds and images); it is not only traveling around Greece that influenced the way I compose but also embracing Greek poets through the ancient and modern Greek languages, recalling the myths and traditions of their soil, feeling a sense of wholeness and synthesis in the elements; then everything becomes undivided and starts revealing in an uncontaminated way, in the form of inspiration.

    That is how my recent project Storm Factory was born, which is a duo with the Portuguese musician Rui Maia.

    The idea was to develop a new aesthetic path from the fusion of my neoclassic and minimalist piano compositions with Rui’s experimental and ambient electronics.

    It is a dialogue between different universes, the search for a dreamy and cinematic soundscape where a sensory piano inspired by sea travels and ancient myths encounters a full set of industrial and unsettling sounds.

    Aesthetically reframed objects and materials come together as with completing a puzzle, drawn by the noises of cities, factories, people, water, abandoned houses and crushed leaves.

    Storm Factory. Image by Hugo Santos.

    Most of these piano compositions were born during the first lockdown, when I also started painting and longing for the places I still hadn’t been to.

    My CoronaCity, 2020.

    This yearning for places that I couldn’t travel to led me to come up with another project called Zephiro. It is a podcast that I decided to create, produce and release by myself.

    It is about travel literature and contains original music and sound effects, which I capture with special field recording equipment.

    In each episode I talk about a travel book that inspired me and that can motivate people to read and travel. The book selection is made according to the following criteria: alternative ways of traveling; spirit of adventure; inner transformation of the traveller; and getting out of their own comfort zone.

    The music component of the podcast is of great importance, as I composed ad hoc music for each episode which is inspired by the countries and characters appearing in the story. The sound design is specifically forged to accompany the travels to help create a unique listening experience.

    Zephiro. Design by Hugo Santos.

    In this period, I also dedicated a lot of time to meditation, to the understanding that all the activity of our minds is not who and what we think we are. It is tragic how we are taught since the beginning of our lives to identify with the activity of our minds, our thoughts and feelings, their related turmoil.

    It is important for me to get a sense of the space within which all this activity is taking place and recognize the silence in which all our inner sounds can arise.

    Fernando Pessoa’s said: ‘my language is my homeland.’ I feel the same about my mother tongue of Italian, and also about music. I bring these with me anywhere I go, like rivers flowing in an eternal, sacred space that mean I only very rarely feel lonely.

    Morocco. Image: Hugo Santos.

    Feature Image by Hugo Santos.

    Links to Projects

    The Loafing Heroes

    Zephiro

    Storm Factory

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4gtK5-YWwBE&feature=youtu.be

  • Cassandra Voices Podcast: Loafing Hero

    In our latest podcast Ben Pantrey interviews former musician of the month Bartholomew Ryan in Lisbon. They discuss his new album ‘Jabuti’ composed while on retreat in Brazil, just prior to the pandemic, as well as the creative process and the importance of loafing.

    We previously published the lyrics to Ryan’s song ‘Iguatu‘.

    Ben also recites an important passage from Milan Kundera‘s 1995 novel Slowness which served as the original inspiration for Ryan’s musical project.

    Why has the pleasure of slowness disappeared? Ah where have they gone, the amblers of yesteryear? Where have they gone, those loafing heroes of folk song, those vagabonds who roam from one mill to another and bed down under the stars? Have they vanished along with footpaths, with grasslands and clearings, with nature? There is a Czech proverb that describes their easy indolence in a metaphor: ‘They are gazing at God’s windows’. A person gazing at God’s windows is not bored; he is happy. In our world, indolence has turned into having nothing to do, which is a completely different thing: a person with nothing to do is frustrated, bored, is constantly searching for the activity he lacks.

    Enjoy!

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  • Musician of the Month: Judith Retzlik

    One comment I hear most often is: “you are doing so many different things!” Followed by the inevitable question: “aren’t you doing too many different things?” What I detect behind this question is the idea that everyone should concentrate on a single discipline, and bring it to a certain standard of success within a capitalist system.

    I used to identify as a violin-maker then transformed into a violinist; after that I settled on being a musician, and right now I see myself more as an artist with a scent of activism in the air. But my other shapes are still alive and well. I was never able to do just one thing, and I don’t want to be placed in a single category.

    I chose to play the violin at the age of eight. One of the main reasons was my desire to be a princess, and thinking the violin would make a suitable instrument. The first time I dared go to a lesson without my mom I was allowed to choose a film I wanted to watch as a reward. I chose a Western, which seems a little unsuitable for a princess, but I liked the idea of being both a princess and a cowboy.

    My background is in Classical music, but I soon realized there wasn’t only one type of music I wanted to concentrate on. My musical horizons broadened a lot through my first big love. She showed me artists that opened doors to new worlds. I spent hours in the CD section of the library in my hometown of Celle in Germany to find music that she might like too.

    I became a big fan of Tori Amos and Fiona Apple and tried to sing and play their songs on the piano, when no one was home. I currently play with my first love in an underground duo, covering an unknown band that broke up around fifteen years ago. She plays an out-of-tune e-guitar and I play the three different beats I know on the drums, and we both drink beer.

    Choosing to become a violin maker wasn’t only motivated by passion for this kind of work, but also because I was frightened of entering the professional music world as a Classical musician. After applying to study musical education I never showed up for the entrance exam. I felt that the pressure of the academic system would destroy my love of music, which for me is all about spontaneity, lightness and variety.

    By that time I had already played in various Classical youth orchestras, as well as on the street with a group of friends. So violin-making was a way do dive deeper into the music world from a different perspective, while maintaining a diversity to what I played.

    Image: Justina Jaruševičiūtė

    Lisbon

    After finishing my three year course in France to become a luthier, I moved to Lisbon, and worked in a violin maker’s shop for five years, where my first band came along.

    I have always had an appetite for learning many different things. By that time I had begun learning Japanese, Swedish, and folk dancing, and experienced French culture. I had also taken piano lessons, singing lessons, double-bass and cello lessons. The list goes on.

    I reached the highest point of trying out things in Lisbon. That beautiful city inspired all of my senses. I played in an orchestra, in two bands, for a theatre group, ‘The Lisbon Players;’ and people kept asking, “why I was taking ballet classes instead of concentrating just on the violin?”

    In my view neat lines of separation should not be drawn between: musician or craftswoman; feeling ‘German’ or ‘Portuguese;’ being a shy girl or a party animal; a woman or a man. All these categories limit identities and are often unhelpful. We need to open a space for coexistence.

    Musical Magic

    This moment of convergence is when the magical music happens. When, on a stormy night in Sligo, I played with my band, The Loafing Heroes, the winds merged with the singing, and the alcoholic ecstasy; I found myself sinking into the sound of a wineglass, feeling the glass on my fingers that vibrated along with the waves in the air, connecting present and past feelings, all of us surrendering, and the universe surrendering.

    I do not enter a different world or shape shift, but I bring something with me and act like a linking element between those worlds. And I unite the parts of worlds in myself.

    To give an example: the dancing classes I took with wonderful Rita Lucas Coelho gave me new elements for composing music. She taught me the importance of repetition and stillness in dance, and these are also important elements in music. And life in general too.

    Currently I live in Berlin. It’s the perfect place for people who love walking through different worlds. I have discovered Balkan music and been delighted to experience styles ranging from oriental funeral doom to opera.

    Some Current Projects

    With my folk trio Gerda Vejle we do exactly this type of merging. We cover songs from various countries and styles. What brings it all together is the three of us, our stories. I play the guitar in this trio, even though I am really just a beginner. Music doesn’t live from perfect technique. It helps if you develop it, but music happens as a connection between people and energies. Or a deeper connection with yourself, your story, other stories, and your body.

    I play in  another trio called Schnaps im Silbersee. It is much more focused on lyrics and merging comedy with tragedy. It was something completely new for me to be more direct in my performances and make people laugh.

    Another project I want to present is called Simons Sofa. It is a studio space that opens a time-hole to a fourth dimension, inviting your creativity to flow on a wave of coziness and red wine. Those projects all leave their traces in my music and nourish each other.

    Activism

    Over the last few years I have felt a need to became more of an activist. As a “female” musician it is impossible to ignore the huge inequalities that still exist. There are small things, like that I get a lot more comments about my performance after concerts than male colleagues. Like constant little raindrops, they leave an impact.

    It is mostly men that interrogate my performance about where I was standing on stage; why I wasn’t singing more; why I wasn’t singing louder; why I was moving so much or so little…

    Also, sound technicians tend to treat me as if I don’t know how my own mic works. And I hear  people say: “You will have a good show, as you have a good-looking violinist.” How can you feel valued as a musician after a comment like that?

    Questions like that distract me, and make me question myself and my art. Insecurity stops the flow of creativity, and possibility to dive into a musical moment. So I need extra energy to let those comments pass over me, and remain focused on my art. If I want advice I will ask for it, thanks.

    It’s not at a new topic, so I don’t want to describe in greater detail what a lot of female musicians face. It’s structural discrimination that we all experience.

    Gender Diversity

    There are many reasons why there are more men in music than women. I am playing with the singer Rosa Hoelger who adresses some of these topics in her music, which I appreciate a lot.

    And I am part of a FLINT* (Female, Lesbian, Inter-sexual, non-binary, trans, queer) collective that gives birth to ideas to battle sexism. It is called Visibility-Breakfast, and has almost six hundred members. It was founded by Johanna Amelie and Julia Zoephel in 2017 and aims to enable personal, professional and artistic exchange within the Berlin FLINT* artistic community.

    The objective is to increase the visibility of FLINT* artists in the creative industry and stand up for gender justice, enabling activism and creating the space and impulses for it.

    Uncertain Times

    In these uncertain times, I am curious to find out what the future has in store. I am sure new projects and people will find their way to me and I will find them, as long I keep my senses open and welcoming! As Tori Amos put it, I might even “become a snow witch or maybe a sandwich and melt away and that’s ok I think.”

    Featured Image: Juliette Cellier

    Bands and Projects

    Gerda Vejle
    http://www.gerdavejle.de/

    Schnaps im Silbersee
    http://www.schnapsimsilbersee.de/

    Simons Sofa
    https://www.facebook.com/simonssofa

    Rosa Hoelger
    https://rosahoelger.de/

    The Loafing Heroes
    https://www.theloafingheroes.com/

    Linda und die lauten Bräute
    http://lindaunddielautenbraeute.de/

    Trailer of Performance: ”Chronically Fantastic and the Lady in Red OR Let your Monster be your Friend.“

    Hai La Hora
    https://www.facebook.com/hailahoraorchestra

    Raiments
    https://raiments.bandcamp.com/

    Justina Jaruševičiūtė

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  • Iguatu

    Editor’s Note: To mark Earth Day 2020 we bring you a new song by Bartholomew Ryan of the Loafing Heroes with a new recording at the end.

    IGUATU

    I read a line from a Mineiro poet who wrote:
    A ausência é um estar em mim.
    Reading a poem is a slow act of contemplation
    in a moment of the day that the devil cannot find.

    I was born when the Sun and Pluto
    fought for my location
    the burning, brightest, boiling giver of life,
    and the coldest, darkest, remote star deep inside the soul.

    I’m caught between
    absolute defeat and absolute desire
    under the canopy of stars
    we are wanderers.

    ah Iguatu

    We have been a civilisation of sky worshippers
    children of a celestial father
    the forests were monstrous
    but they have always been divine,
    in the shadow, they have always been my home.
    It is time, with the animals, the plants, the stones and the streams,
    to return again and stay loyal to the earth.

    ah Iguatu

    When I opened my eyes
    it brought me back to when my brother died
    twenty years ago today
    his spirit still crackles in my mind’s eye
    his charming sneer wakes me up to vitality again.

    I’m travelling now through
    the luminous green continent of Brazil
    full of magic, full of pain,
    full of sun, full of rain,
    to find another one of my kin.

    On my way
    I saw thousands of Sub-Saharan Africans in chains
    forced over in slave ships
    Tupi and Guarani driven from the coast
    and desperate folk from Ireland
    in coffin ships arriving dead or sickly on the shore.

    This is tropical truth
    This is celtic truth
    This is Hy Brasil
    In the Kerribrasilian sea

    ah Iguatu

    I sauntered up to the sertão
    in the northeast to a town called Iguatu
    to find the river
    where my cousin drowned in 1973
    the name of the river was the Jaguaribe
    they called it the dry river
    but as his sister Joan said –
    ‘there was nothing dry about it that day.’

    Patrick was born in Castlecove Kerry
    he just had that glow
    he became a Redemptorist priest
    and headed off to Pindorama
    he learnt the languages, he played the tunes
    he rallied the kids, he said his prayers
    he laughed everywhere he went.

    He sang a song about the devil
    who supposedly was buried down in Killarney
    and then rose again and joined the British army
    he used to make up the verses here and there,
    and the displaced locals shone with him.

    ah Iguatu

    We are the only creatures
    that are allowed to feel that we don’t belong here
    while we seem to be there
    our identity and presence can be absent entirely.

    Tupi, Guarani, Irish and African
    the love songs are sad
    the war songs are happy
    we sing when we are grieving
    longing is the loss of life
    and loss is the life of longing.

    This is tropical truth
    This is celtic truth
    This is Hy Brasil
    In the Kerribrasilian sea

    This is Real Absence
    a presence I carry in me
    sing for the ancestor
    smile with the stranger
    wandering like the orphan
    my mother, your father
    my sisters, your brothers
    the rivers, my lovers
    the mountains, the trees
    the leaves, the seas
    these dark geographies
    oh tears of drowned liberation
    oh heretic-holy laughter

    ah Iguatu

    The Loafing Heroes: https://theloafingheroes.bandcamp.com/