John:
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Right.
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Sheila:
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Or whatever the hell that Grateful Dead record is.
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John:
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Oh really! I've never heard that one. I think it would have been
easy to call the album "Drone" and, but it's nicer to get people
thinking about it and so, with a nonsense word, they have to. And
it also is easier for me to write down, just write down ABCD.
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Sheila:
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Well, that's the other thing. The ABCD suggests something encyclopaedic
in its coverage of the drone. You know, like, here is a catalogue
of what you can hear in this ostensibly very simple monotonous piece
of music.
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John:
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Well, that's the other thing. The ABCD suggests something encyclopaedic
in its coverage of the drone. You know, like, here is a catalogue
of what you can hear in this ostensibly very simple monotonous piece
of music.
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Sheila:
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Yeah, Yes, 'cos they are six, hopefully, accessible ways of getting
you to tune into harmonics if you haven't been able to before. You
know, it sounds obtuse as a concept, and yet I have tried to make
it as accessible as possible without shouting the harmonics at you
because in that you case, you know, you'd just have the subtlety
of it drowned, but yes, the bones of the drones are the harmonics.
I think, they're the things that are unseen and yet give them structure,
in the way that bones give us structure in are unseen, and then
the crone, yes, I think the crone is me, in a way. You know, this
feisty crabby old woman, stirring this pot of uncompromising potential,
that looks like gook and, yet manages to be something, you know,
managing to come up with something. I think also this idea that
the crone is a diabalised archetype for us. We have no positive,
well certainly in England, we have very few positive archetypes
for older women. The idea that women, once they lose their ability
to have physical children have in some way outlived their purpose,
is a very spurious one and, so the crone is a great representation
of a woman who's having mental children and of that, you know, a
wise seer, historian, singer of songs, 'layer out of the dead'.
The person that presided over birth marriage and death and you know,
the most important things of our life and probably dispensed a good
bit of wisdom with it and, you know, and then the feisty nature
of people like that who'd probably, you know, stand up and tell
you what for, because they just had the experience, they weren't
going to take any nonsense.
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