Personal Evolutions with Music

Posted by: mikeeschman on 15 October 2009

When I was 13, I got a job and bought a stereo. I flunked Latin that year, but the band director came to me and said I could substitute music over the Summer. He told me I would be a trumpet player, so I got a horn.

I fell in love with trumpet that summer. Clifford Brown and Miles Davis fueled my interest. Then we went to hear the symphony, and the 1st trumpet player played "The Carnival of Venice". I worked my way through the Arban's Characteristic Studies with a metronome, then learned The Carnival.

Back then, I read Stereo Review to see what classical music to buy. That's how I come to have George's Dream.

Over the decades I have educated myself a good bit more in music, have a large collection, and have developed a split personality.

I have popular music from every decade since that first stereo, and I still listen to it regularly. It brings those feelings back. That is worth something, in and of itself.

But the new stuff is 99% classical. This is because of my addiction to music. Not the lyrics, just the notes. In popular music 3 or 4 different musical events might catch your attention over the span of a minute. Stravinsky will hit you with 6 or 7, all at once. I like hearing that :-)

How about you?
Posted on: 15 October 2009 by u5227470736789439
Now this is a fantastic thread header - IMO!

Of course it started with Bach for me!

I found a little transistor radio in 1969 and bought the little nine volt battery and found Radio Three. 465 metres in the medium wave in those days ...

The first thing I remember was hearing the wonderful Jesu, joy of man's desiring.

A change of school in January 1971 would see me in weekly Music Appreciation Classes as a nine year old. Within a year I was ahead of the game as I knew every LP [about 100] in the school music library.

For my tenth birthday [December 1971] I asked for and got the following:

Schubert Great C Major Symphony [Barbiroli]
Beethoven Pastoral [Klemperer]
Elgar First Symphony [Barbiroli]
Schubert Unfinished Symphony [Groves]

Since then the only thing was to acquire greater depth, rather than greater breadth ...
Posted on: 15 October 2009 by u5227470736789439
Then I started reading scores ... And realised how little reliance one can place on records!!!!!!
Posted on: 16 October 2009 by DrMark
"Aaaah...Bach!" - Radar O'Reilly
Posted on: 16 October 2009 by Guido Fawkes
The first song I can really remember hearing and realising it was special was this

In Nottamun Town, not a soul to be seen
Not a soul would look up, not a soul would look down
Not a soul would look up, not a soul would look down
To show me the way to fair Nottamun Town

I bought me a horse twas called a grey mare
Grey mane and grey tail and green stripe on her back
Grey mane and grey tail and green stripe on her back
Weren't a hair upon her that was not coal black

She stood so still threw me to the dirt
She tore at my hide, she bruised my shirt
From saddle to stirrup I mounted again
And on my ten toes I rode over the plain

When I got there no one did I see
They all stood around me just looking at me
I called for a cup to drive gladness away
And stifle the dust for it rained the whole day

And the King and the Queen and the company more
Came a riding behind and a walking before
Come a stark naked drummer beating a drum
With his hands in his bosom came marching along

Sat down on a hard hot cold frozen stone
Ten thousand stood round me but I was alone
Took my hat in my hand to keep my head warm
Ten thousand was drowned that never was born



Nottamun Town is a medieval folk song and is probably why I consider folk music as real music. To me it is the root of all music. Songs like Widecombe Fair …with old Uncle Tom Cobley and All!, The Lincolnshire Poacher, The Smuggler's Song and Fire Down Below were the songs I enjoyed. Discovering Shirley Collins' wonderful Folk Roots New Roots elpee ensured I was hooked on music.

Because my ears were now open I heard The Beatles, the Kinks and Jefferson Airplane.

I only really took notice of classical music when a music teacher challenged the class to bring in some pop music that they thought was worthy. I brought in the first Emerson, Lake and Palmer album and I was surprised when the teacher agreed that Knife Edge was truly great. It was at the end of the lesson that he asked me to stay and listen to Janáček's Sinfonietta and give my view. Well what do you know? Leoš Janáček had ripped off ELP's tune and what's more he'd paired it with the theme from Crown Court. Not only that I found Bartok, Bach, Sibelius, Mussorsky and a whole host of others had been ripping off ELP and they had done this before Keith Emerson had even been born.

So I love folk music and like progressive rock music especially that derived from a classical background. I also really like Christopher Hogwood and the Academy of Ancient Music and La Petite Bande - just sounds right to me.

I'm probably wrong, but I believe that the minstrels of old England were the pop musicians of their day and bands not unlike the the Academy of Ancient Music did the rounds as the rock n roll groups of their day. So that when it comes down to it is all pop music.
Posted on: 16 October 2009 by Mat Cork
You're a cheeky lad Mike and you may be surprised (given our wildly differing take on what music is) that my early path was similar to yours.

Rooted from a very young age in a classical education on guitar and few other bits and bobs. Always liked it, but loved science, particularly the environment more, and knew that music was a love, but not my main love.

Jazz is my dads life and we spent many hours playing and listening together. I loved the music, never really enjoyed the playing.

In my teenage years I discovered punk and the music of rebellion. For me it was about discovering the world for myself and realising that the values of my parents (as much as I loved them) were of no worth to me. I played in various bands of differing genres...again, never really enjoyed it that much...but found that I loved music more than I ever imagined. I saw, and still see music as medium capable of pulling down arcane rules in society from a poorer past age.

I've spent the rest of my life treating music like I treat the world and cultures, I want to experience as much and as many of them as possible. I love a year or so long crusade on a given genre (lately it's been reggae)...this voyage of discovery has brought me happiness that is hard to explain to folks who don't listen to music much. Even now I consider it a magical voyage...that can take me into the heart of strange cultures or to the human condition. Once on a theme, I will read every book available, listen to every cd I can find and watch every dvd - to some obsessive, but it's a passion. I don't care what folk care about, as long as they care about something.

This is where our difference lie Mike. It's an appreciation of music in a different context. I wish you a very happy journey. But your path is not for me. I want to know about music from Indonesia, Nepal, the ghetto's of black and hispanic America, England in the middle ages and yes at times I want to expand my musical theory. But I want it all...and I want the voyage to last a lifetime. I want it to inform and educate me, tell me a story. For thousands of years, music has been used to carry stories, this is the most amazing thing...and I love music which carry's with it a tale, a take or angle. More than anything, this is why I love music of the common people, the gypsy, the poor and downtrodden...and I find music of the privaleged less interesting.

If I pass one thing onto my new daughter (aside from my looks Winker ) it's the value of the arts in life. And let her find a path of her own.

Music to me, is a window to the world on a human scale...I may never go to Patagonia, but, should I choose, I can learn their stories accompanied by music which adds the critical emotion to the tale. What a marvelous thing.
Posted on: 16 October 2009 by mikeeschman
This thread is exceeding my expectations. Wonderful stories, but the portions are still too small :-)