Big Ears

Festival Review: Electronic Music Midwest

Original image by There Stands the Glass.

Free admission.  Set changes of two minutes or less.  Superlative surround sound.  Attentive audiences.  Comfortable seating.  There was a lot to like about the Electronic Music Midwest’s festival at Kansas City Kansas Community College on March 10 and 11.

I treated the event as a low-key approximation of the post-genre Big Ears Festival as I attended the first, fifth and eighth of the festival’s eight concerts.  The absence of star power and brief sets were the only liabilities.  

I was previously familiar with only a couple of the performers.  And there wasn’t much time to get to know them.  Most outings were between five and 15 minutes.

My understanding is that all of the festival’s participants are affiliated with academic institutions.  Consequently, the industrial rock was congenial, the beats were civil, the screaming was artful and the sound collages were crisp.

The genteel decorum meant that everything presented was quite good, but few offerings felt revolutionary.  The deployment of motion-activated gametrack controllers by Xinglan Deng and Sunhuimei Xia in separate demonstrations were wondrous exceptions.  

I also admired Heather Pryse’s fusion of flute, voice and electronics.  Nathan Krueger’s rendering of Ed Martin’s hilarious aria “The Future” was similarly striking. Alas, the festival will be held in the Chicago area next year.  It’s tempting.

Little Big Ears

Original image of Drekka at 9th & State by There Stands the Glass.

Attending the Big Ears festival in 2019 was revelatory.  I heard a score of monumental musicians for the first time in person.  Meredith Monk!  Evan Parker!  Caroline Shaw!  Leo Wadada Smith!  My wide-ranging taste in music makes me a freak in Kansas City, but in Knoxville I discovered I'm not alone.

Ambrose Akinmusire, Tomeka Reid and Patti Smith were among the luminaries who performed on the opening night of the 2022 edition of the forward-thinking music festival in the picturesque Tennessee college town on Thursday, March 24.  Marooned in Kansas City, I refused to pout.  A pair of uncommon shows allowed me to simulate the Big Ears experience in a minuscule way.

The longtime Kansas City jazz dissenter Arnold Young performed selections from his new album at The Ship.  (A Plastic Sax album review is in the works.)  Backed by his aptly named band The Roughtet, the drummer tossed out acerbic barbs as he introduced each wild and wooly selection.

A few blocks away in the West Bottoms, the Extemporaneous Music Society presented a pair of experimental touring artists at 9th & State.  Sitting at a low slung table, Timber Rattle created drone-like incantations that sounded like ritualistic pagan hymns to malevolent gods.

Small-scale application of fire and gymnastics made Drekka more visually provocative. Yet the New Age-ish evocation of earthly elements didn’t stir me. As a trio of Drekka devotees at a front table gave their hero a standing ovation, I exited the historic saloon into the lonesome Knoxvillian night.