"...drumming is simply not sufficiently expressive to be a memory technology. Perhaps drumming is to the rest of music as clocks are to computer memories. Custodians of the tempo rather than the contents of the historical storytelling."
A drummer-writer taking an avenue you didn't: During a prehistory delve I came up with a probably-unfalsifiable idea I like a lot, and it's flint-knapping -> drumming -> dancing -> music, as a precursor to language. Like first collective entrainment, and those signals carrying increasingly complex semantics, until discrete spoken symbols show up and become symbols.
yea semantics can blur the line between drumming and playback, especially on modern controllers where you can finger drum half the show https://youtu.be/7Z1UKNt4ve4?t=480
Have to pile on a me-too: My first time seeing Buddy Guy was mid-late 2000s. He opened for George Thorogood, who I came to hear. I didn't know who Buddy Guy was. 5 minutes or less into Buddy's set, I didn't care whether Thorogood showed up or not.
I just wanted to say this is one of my favorite pieces of yours. I loved it and it really moved me. Thank you.
"...drumming is simply not sufficiently expressive to be a memory technology. Perhaps drumming is to the rest of music as clocks are to computer memories. Custodians of the tempo rather than the contents of the historical storytelling."
A drummer-writer taking an avenue you didn't: During a prehistory delve I came up with a probably-unfalsifiable idea I like a lot, and it's flint-knapping -> drumming -> dancing -> music, as a precursor to language. Like first collective entrainment, and those signals carrying increasingly complex semantics, until discrete spoken symbols show up and become symbols.
That’s a fascinating idea, thanks for sharing it.
yea semantics can blur the line between drumming and playback, especially on modern controllers where you can finger drum half the show https://youtu.be/7Z1UKNt4ve4?t=480
I love buddy guy. One of my favorite albums of all time is buddy guy and jr wells, ‘drinking tnt and smoking dynamite’
Have to pile on a me-too: My first time seeing Buddy Guy was mid-late 2000s. He opened for George Thorogood, who I came to hear. I didn't know who Buddy Guy was. 5 minutes or less into Buddy's set, I didn't care whether Thorogood showed up or not.