a few weeks ago I put down
The Rest Is Noise. highly recommended!
the book is trying to be a new telling of the history of the twentieth century through the work and lives of its musicians - sounds right up my alley - but I wound up overlooking the effort in name of establishing a narrative for myself of how music (er, WESTERN music) went from dissident composers like Stravinski to raised-on-pop music/sound theorists like Reich (hint: it has a lot to do with stuff John Cage said), and to this end I found it much easier to read the chapters in reverse order because I was already intimately familiar with the minimal icons. he's a great writer, so much so that the (new-ish?) non-fiction trope of using anecdotes to suggest broad themes didn't bother me - his felt genuinely illuminating and carefully chosen.
the section on
Gyorgy Ligeti (from the Kubrick soundtracks, most prominently in 2001 but also appearing The Shining, I think) really shook me -- his entire family was sent to Nazi camps with only his mother surviving alongside him -- and that he went on to make music after experiencing that kind of horror, surely with it always in mind, is incredibly compelling to me. I mean, how could you
not want to hear music made by a Nazi prisoner?
there's a point to be made, one that in my mad rush to be current I'd never considered, that musicians of the era (the first half of the century) often led amazing and/or tragic lives and that ought to draw us to them. of the modern music I listen to there isn't anything remotely interesting to say, biographically, about the minds behind it, and I feel like that matters now. though I highly doubt I'll stop wanting to know whats new, ever.
something I just remembered about it: its amazing how little he addresses jazz, considering how much it informed most of what he's writing about. but even though this is probably a flaw in the narrative I didn't mind, just because jazz isn't super-interesting to me right now.
I forgot what made me want to but I also picked back up
an H.P. Lovecraft anthology last week. the prose was a
lot better than I remember.
the other thing I'm re-approaching/carrying with me everywhere is
Imagined Communities, which absolutely blew my mind in college.