La Fête de la Musique continued …
I shall keep the writing very brief for this post and let the music speak instead.
Here are two of the several recordings that made from the feast of music that was to be found in Paris on Midsummer’s Day. These recordings were made at the jazz festival on the Esplanade of La Défense.
The originals were recorded in broadcast wav format and compressed to mp3 for this post.
La Fête de la Musique
Today is Midsummer’s Day, the summer solstice and here in France it is also La Fête de la Musique, the day on which all public transport is free and free music performances are available everywhere for all.
The idea was first broached in 1976 by American musician Joel Cohen, then employed by the national French radio station France Musique. Cohen proposed an all-night music celebration at the moment of the summer solstice. The idea was taken up by the French Music and Dance director Maurice Fleuret for the Minister of Culture, Jack Lang, in 1981 and the first Fête de la Musique took place in 1982.
Its purpose is to promote music in two ways:
First, both amateur and professional musicians are encouraged to perform in the streets and second, free concerts are organized, making all genres of music accessible to the public.
There are two caveats to being sanctioned by the official Fête de la Musique organization in Paris and they are that all concerts must be free to the public, and all performers donate their time for free.
La Fête de la Musique is just one of the things that makes Paris such a delightful city to live in.
This is the programme of what’s on today in my neck of the woods:
(It’s in French … but then I have lived in France for the last eleven years and so one can’t get too precious about insisting that everything should be in English!)
Date : Lundi 21 juin 2010
Lieu : Hôtel de Ville (Neuilly Sur Seine 92200)
Tarif : GRATUIT
La 29ème édition de la Fête de la musique se déclinera au féminin avec Jeanne CHERHAL et Sophie FORTE. Les groupes Revolver et The Yolks sont également invités.
Dès 17h30, en famille : Sophie Forte
Après avoir fait ses preuves auprès des adultes, Sophie Forte a gagné le cœur des plus jeunes grâce au succès de son premier album Maman dit qu’il ne faut pas et du spectacle joué dans toute la France. Avec son nouvel album J’suis vert, elle aborde avec espièglerie les thèmes qui la touchent et concernent toute la famille.
Pour les grands, Sophie Forte est également comédienne (Festival d’Avignon), actrice et chanteuse. Sophie Forte est lauréate du Cours René Simon en 1989.
www.sophie-forte.com
À partir de 18h00 : Scène ouverte aux Jeunes Talents de Neuilly !
Réane et Hat ! ont été découverts lors des auditions organisées par la ville en avril dernier. Ils joueront des reprises et des compositions avant de céder la place aux artistes plus confirmés.
Dès 19h30, pop, rock, électro
Jeanne Cherhal
En deux albums studio disques d’or et une Victoire de la musique, Jeanne Cherhal est parvenue à imposer sa personnalité et son style. Dans son nouvel album, elle se raconte en charade dans un style très pop. Une ode à l’amour tout en finesse, en humour et en poésie.
http://www.jeannecherhal.net
À partir de 21h, les indépendants entrent en scène : the Yolks
Depuis 2007, ce groupe, originaire de Neuilly, s’impose progressivement comme un groupe phare de la scène indépendante parisienne.Repéré par la Fnac, il a été sélectionné pour figurer sur l’album Nouveaux Talents 2010. The Yolks propose une musique mélangeant pop anglaise, funk et électro.
http://www.myspace.com/theyolksmusic
22h : la pop de Chambre de Revolver
Christophe, Ambroise et Jérémie sont tous trois passionnés de musique classique. Ambroise et Jérémie se sont rencontrés enfants à la Maîtrise de Notre Dame de Paris. Jérémie joue du piano et du violoncelle ; Ambroise chante, joue du piano et de la guitare ; Christophe assure les chœurs et joue de la guitare. Fin 2006, ils créent Revolver, associant musique classique et rock, Haydn et les Beatles, musique moderne et compositeurs de la Renaissance.
http://www.revolvermusic.tv
Even if you can’t read French it’s easy to see that here, in my quartier, there is a large selection music being performed this evening and it’s all free. And this will be happening right across the city and indeed across France. See, the French do get some things exactly right.
I shall go and have a look. After all, there are bound to be some sound recording opportunities.
My Audio Diary
I’ve always been fascinated by reading diaries. History is littered with enthusiastic diary keepers some well known, others less so, who have published their diaries for people like me to read. But for every diary that is published there surely must be thousands or perhaps millions of diaries kept by ordinary people leading ordinary lives that go unread by anyone except the author. One can’t help thinking that there are many windows into many worlds that may never see the light of day.
I keep a diary, an audio diary, which I began in October 2006. The date is significant; at least it is significant to me. It was in October 2006 that I looked death in the face and didn’t much like what I saw. Without trawling through the details, suffice it to say that I found myself in hospital with time on my hands and a microphone and sound recorder within reach. To occupy the time and with little else to do I began to record some thoughts. It wasn’t until I escaped from the hospital and got back home that I realised that I had unwittingly begun to create an audio diary.
It was during the evening of my first day back at home when I was still feeling very weak and vulnerable that I listened to the recordings. I was shocked. It wasn’t what I had said that affected me but rather the ambience, the noises-off, the background atmosphere underlying what I had said that had a profound effect on me. The persistent bleeping of the heart monitor, a sound impossible to ignore, the constant hissing of oxygen pumping into the mask I was wearing, the ever present sound of trolleys being pushed, nurses coming and going, drips being tended to, the doctors’ examinations with the repetitive instruction in French to “Respirez” with what seemed like a worrying urgency.
I never intended to start an audio diary but I came to realise that the record I had made in sound was different and more powerful than anything I could have produced in writing. This fascinated me and continues to fascinate me as my audio diary has grown. And grown it has. Since those days in October 2006, I have recorded entries into my audio diary almost every day and have never tired of doing so. I record for the diary when the mood takes me wherever I am. There are entries made in airports, in aeroplanes, on trains, on buses, in railway stations, in cafés, on the street, in a variety of countries including my home now, France, as well as in England, Scotland, Ireland, Spain, Germany, Poland, Russia, Switzerland, Italy, the Czech Republic and probably several others that I’ve forgotten. The diary includes recordings made at wide variety of events I have witnessed and records in words many events that I have not witnessed first hand. The content ranges from the reporting of my ordinary daily doings to the places I’ve been and the things I have done to my comments on the world in general and all points in between.
My audio diary has become important to me and so I have it saved on my computer, on two external hard disks kept in different places as well as on, at the last count, 149 CD’s. I haven’t calculated the actual playing time but I imagine that it totals somewhere in the region of 160 hours … so far! I haven’t created the audio diary for publication, at least not yet. I do occasionally use extracts to make “sound postcards” of a particular place or event for friends and relatives but essentially the diary remains a private thing. I do have in mind though that when I am no longer in a position to add to the diary that I shall offer it to the British Library Sound Archive. Maybe they will be able to preserve the window on my world for posterity and who knows, maybe some keen researcher studying the early twenty-first century in a hundred years from now will find it of some use. I hope so.
Saturday’s Sound of the Day
After six hours of less than fruitful sound hunting in Paris yesterday I was finally rewarded with one of those rare golden moments that seem to come when you are least expecting them.
My sound hunting took place in the Vth and VIth arrondissements, broadly from the Panthéon to St Michelle via the rue des Ecoles and the Sorbonne. A stop in the church of St Etienne du Mont at the Montagne Sainte-Geneviève is something I always do when I am in that part of Paris. This church of course houses the shrine of St. Geneviève, the patron saint of Paris, as well as the tombs of Blaise Pascal and Jean Racine. Jean-Paul Marat is buried in the church’s cemetery.
Close to the church I also called in to one of my favourite shops, La Dame Blanche, which sells CD’s and vinyl records of every genre imaginable. I came away from there with a CD of Bach’s Great Preludes and Fugues for organ.
To cut a long story short, I ended up in St Michel where I had something to eat but little to add to my Paris Soundscapes sound collection. Having eaten, I was about to set off for home when, on the spur of the moment, I decided to call into the Church of St Séverin. Suddenly, a largely barren day in terms of sound turned into an absolute jewel. A group of excellent young singers were rehearsing and I was there ready for the moment.
A very good day.
Saturday’s sound of the day : Singers – St Severin
Notes about the Église Saint-Séverin
The Église Saint-Séverin is the oldest parish church on the left bank of the Seine. It is a beautiful Parisian church in blazing Gothic style.
The history of this church dates to the 6th century when Séverin, a pious hermit, lived there. The small oratory that honoured Séverin became a chapel and then a basilica because the wives of the kings of France, who then lived in Thermes, used to come and pray here.
The Vikings destroyed the basilica. The church was then rebuilt during the 11th century starting with the façade. It also became, at the same time, a parish church. The first three bays of the nave, the first southern aisle and the bell-tower were built during the same period.
The church was enlarged during the 14th century with the addition of a second southern aisle. From 1489 to 1495, five other bays and the chevet were built. During the same period, the southern aisles were rebuilt while two northern aisles were added.
The several lateral chapels were built from 1498 to 1520. In 1681, the duchess of Montpensier, a close cousin of Louis XIV, who was also called the « Grande Demoiselle », had the idea of covering the chancel’s archways with marble based on plans drawn by Charles Le Brun and executed by Jean-Baptiste Tuby. In the 18th century, the triforium was perforated in order to light up the inside of the church. Finally in 1837, when the St. Pierre-aux-Boeufs church was destroyed to make way for Arcole Street, its portal, dating from the 13th century, was fitted to the unfinished western façade of St. Séverin.
The church is only 60 m (197 ft.) long but is 34 m (112 ft.) wide. Its 8-bay nave has no transept. Its double aisles, as in Notre-Dame, lead to a famous ambulatory. Above the triforium, the large windows are decorated with very beautiful stained glass dating from the 15th and 16th centuries among which some are originating from St. Germain-des-Prés. The bell tower houses the most ancient bell in Paris, in dates back to 1412.
The exterior, with the chapels’ high side walls and the thin flying buttresses, is still surrounded with ancient houses on the north side and discrete archways on the south side.
The organ
St. Séverin church had an organ as early as the 14th century that was replaced early in the 16th century. In the next century, organ builder Valeran de Héman worked at St. Séverin (the stop list for the Positif division dates from July 5, 1626).
Around 1670, organ builders Charles and Alexandre Thierry rebuilt the bellows and completed the restoration of the organ in 1673. It was then a 29-stop instrument.
Michel Forqueray, appointed organist in the beginning of the 18th century, got a new organ loft and a new instrument. According to contracts signed on April 25, 1745, François Dupré was responsible for woodwork and Jacques-François Fichon was responsible for the sculpting. It is still possible today to admire the magnificent organ case in pure Louis XV style (rocaille decorations, base of the large turrets decorated with cherub heads and topped with trophies of instruments, the median turret topped with two angels, the central turret of the Positif topped with the Paschal Lamb laid down on the Book of Seals, lateral turrets crowned with vases).
Organ builder Claude Ferrand built a new instrument using existing pipework. This large “16-foot” organ was considered as one of the best in the Capital and was played by Nicolas-Gilles Forqueray who had succeeded his uncle. He was himself replaced by his nephew Nicolas Séjan who remained organist until the fall of the Ancien Regime.
On October 21, 1825, Dallery Sr. wrote that “ the organ is in such a bad condition that it threatens your interest and public safety “. He got 5 000 francs to execute the repairs mainly on the pipework.
In 1889, the classic-style organ was judged as outdated, John Abbey’s son was awarded a contract to rebuild the organ. Only 25 stops were be preserved. Abbey completely rebuilt the instrument: the bellows, the wind system, the mechanical action and the console are new. The organ was completely revoiced. Even though the organ is now a symphonic instrument, it has lost its great Plein Jeu.
Organist Albert Périlhou played this organ for the next twenty-five years. Fauré and Saint-Saens were invited to improvise on this instrument during Sunday masses.
In 1958, a project was launched by Father Aumont of St. Séverin to commission a new organ. This was built by Alfred Kern of Strasbourg, and comprised a more classic structure. Michel Chapuis, appointed titular organist when the work was completed, made sure that maintenance of the instrument was performed regularly.
In 1988, organ builder Dominique Lalmand revised the wind system, adjusted the combination pedals for reeds and mixtures, regulated the key action of several manuals, and carried out a revoicing on the Plein Jeu of the Positif division.
Noise – or is it?
Having reached a certain age, I now reluctantly admit to being a fully paid-up member of that not so exclusive club of “Grumpy Old Men”. To qualify for membership it is necessary to be irritated by almost anything and everything however irrational that irritation might be. People who walk up escalators irritate me. Hotel receptionists who answer the telephone while checking me in irritate me. People who send those wretched newsletters instead of Christmas cards irritate me. People who break off a conversation with me to answer their mobile phone irritate me. TV advertisements irritate me. CNN irritates me. Noise irritates me.
Noise, according to my dictionary, is “a sound of any kind, especially when loud, confused, indistinct or disagreeable”.
The same dictionary refers to noise pollution as, “environmental noise of sufficient loudness to be annoying, distracting or physically harmful”.
I think most people would agree that noise pollution is on the increase and, although it’s sometimes difficult to define precisely what constitutes noise pollution, people generally recognise it when they hear it and conclude that it is a bad thing. Defining what constitutes “noise” on the other hand can be more problematic.
I live in Paris, one of the most visited cities in the world. Tourists come here to sample all the delights that this wonderful city has to offer. They do not come here to listen to the traffic noise which is constant and almost impossible to escape from. I live close to the Bois de Boulogne a former Royal hunting ground and now a vast area of trees, lakes and greenery. One might think it possible to gain some respite from the sound of the internal combustion engine here but no, it is not possible. I know that because I’ve done experiments to prove it. I have taken my sound recorder into the depths of the Bois de Boulogne during both the day and the night and all the recordings I have made contain some traffic noise.
So, traffic noise is a bad thing. Or is it? I once saw a person knocked down by a car, a Toyota Prius. This car is a hybrid and was running on the battery at the time and consequently was completely silent. Thankfully, apart from the odd bruise, the person was not hurt but their first words upon recovering their composure were, “I just didn’t hear it coming”. Maybe some degree of traffic noise is necessary if only for the safety of pedestrians.
Being unable to escape the sound of traffic noise I have decided to capitalise on it. Being a street sound recordist I have recorded traffic noise on the basis that it forms part of the tapestry of life here in Paris. I have been surprised by the variation of sounds the traffic makes and by the transformation of traffic “noise” into traffic “sounds”. What one hears as simply a constant background noisy irritation can, upon careful listening, turn into something quite interesting – a melange of lorries, buses, vans, cars, motorcycles and screaming motor-scooters each with their own distinctive sound. I often think that it would be inetresting to stand by a busy street and record the sound of the traffic and then compare that to a recording made in the same place ten years ago and then every ten years before that since 1900. To my knowledge, that particular experiment has never been done but one can’t help thinking how interesting the result would be.
Having said all that, I do subscribe to the view that traffic “noise” is a significant contributor to the sound pollution that we all have to endure today. However, think of steam trains, also major polluters in every sense in their day. Today, recordings of steam trains are much sought after and are listened to with great nostaligia even by those of us who qualify to be “Grumpy Old Men”. Will today’s motor car become tomorrow’s steam train?
Maybe “noise” is just “sound” in the wrong place and in the wrong quantity. What one person hears as noise just might be an interesting or even beautiful sound to others.
Street Recording – What’s in a Name?
What is “street recording”? This is a question that I have wrestled with for a long time. I know what I mean by “street recording” but how do I explain it to others?
The term ”street recording” is ambiguous for the simple reason that the kind of recording I do does not always take place in the street. A recording made inside a café, a brasserie, a station or inside the Louvre is self-evidently not a recording made in a street. So, thinking of “street recording” in a literal sense is misleading. Is there a better term to describe the recording that I do?
“Ambient sound recording” is an alternative that is sometimes used and it is a useful term. According to my dictionary, “ambient” is defined as, “designating or pertaining to the immediate environment”. That definition certainly has a resonance which relates to my recording work.
“Phonography” is another possible alternative. My dictionary is not particularly helpful here giving a rather narrow definition, “the science or practice of transcribing speech by means of symbols representing elements of sound”. However, the root of “phonography” is interesting – “phono” meaning sound and “graphy” meaning writing. So we could think of phonography as “sound writing”. Wikipedia expands on this by referring to phonography as, “a neologism used by some to refer to field recording
Whatever I may choose to call it, the type of sound recording I do is best summed up for me not in my words but in the words of the legendary French street photographer, Robert Doisneau, who for six decades cast his net in still waters, light years away from the predatory news photographers of today. Doisneau delighted in gleaning the instant. Clear of gaze, a man with a winning smile, he liked to say;
“I never noticed time passing, I was too taken up with the spectacle offered by my contemporaries, that gratuitous, never-ending show for which no ticket is needed”.*
Whatever name one chooses to call it, it is precisely that gratuitous, never-ending show for which no ticket is needed that I try to capture in sound. Suddenly, attaching a name to it doesn’t seem to be all that important.
*Quoted from “Robert Doisneau 1912-1994″ by Jean-Claude Gautrand; published by Taschen
For more information about Robert Doisneau go to:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Doisneau
Nostalgia
Maybe it’s a sign of age but, much as I adore my twenty-first century digital sound recorders, the Nagra ARES-M, the H4N Handy recorder and the Sound Devices 722, there is nothing quite like the old reel-to-reel tape recorders to stir the emotions. There was always something rather comforting about watching those reels of tape going round and round.
I still have my Uher 4200 Report Monitor although sadly, it doesn’t get much use now except for replaying some of my old tapes.
This Uher has long since been superceeded first by DAT and now by digital recording devices but, even so, I simply can’t bear to part with it. It was amazingly heavy to carry around as anyone who had to carry one for any length of time will attest to. The BBC used the mono version of this recorder as their standard radio reporter’s recorder for many years. It was said that it was always easy to spot a BBC radio reporter because they all walked with a permanent list to one side, the infamous ”Uher Stoop”, generated by carrying the Uher around all day.
My Uher reel-to-reel recorder has many happy memories associated with it but not as many as the reel-to-reel recorder picured below. I found the picture at: http://www.schimmel.talktalk.net/tape/index.htm

This is a Ferrograph Series 4, the first tape recorder I used professionally. In my experience it justifiably earned its reputation of being “Built Like A Battleship”. I was first inroduced to the Series 4 in 1969 and immediately fell in love with it. It was a half track mono, 2 head, 2 speed, valve driven recorder whose most distinguishing feature was its utter reliability. Whilst the sound quality was probably not as good as the subsequent Series 6 and the flagship Series 7, it never failed to perform even in the most arduous conditions.
When I came across this photograph earlier today it was the first time I had seen a Ferrograph Series 4 since 1972 and it brought back many, many, happy memories not to mention a flood of nostalgia.
For the technophiles, you can find more detailed information about the Ferrograph Series 4 at:
http://www.morphet.org.uk/ferro/s4docs.html
http://www.ferrograph.info/pages/ferrograph-part-1-series%204%20servicing%20notes.pdf
Street Recording – The Importance of The ‘Sound Map’
In yesterday’s post I gave some tips about making street recordings in which I emphasised the importance of building a ‘sound map’ in your head of the location you intend to record in before you start to record. This is especially important when you are making discreet recordings in binaural stereo using in-ear microphones and when you can’t monitor the recording levels visually or monitor the recording through headphones. Today, I want to give an example of how this is done in practice.
A couple of weeks ago I was making street recordings in Montmartre, a particularly fruitful part of Paris for the sound hunter. I had made several recordings when I spied a man playing a harp at the side of Sacre Coeur. I was determined to get a recording of this.
As I approached the man I began to build my sound map of the location. I could see three problems. First, the harp was not amplified so my target sound source would be relatively quiet. Second, the harpist was surrounded by tourists none of whom seemed to be listening to him in silence so there would be the tourist chatter to contend with. Third, if I was to record the harp what might happen? Scanning the location I caught sight of a tourist train off to the right. I knew that these tourist trains have a bell which rings every couple of minutes or so to attract customers. If the bell rang while I was recording the harp, how loud would it be?
I factored the three problems into my sound map. As well as making a judgement about what record levels to set on my recorder I had one other tool at my disposal – my feet! By selecting to stand in the right position, preferably as close to the harp as it was possible to get, I could better balance the quiet sound of the harp with the tourist chatter and the might be of the bell sounding. This all sounds quite complicated but in fact I built my sound map, decided on the recording levels to set and picked the spot where I intended to stand all in the time it took me to walk up to the harpist.
In the final recording the bell did appear – twice, the tourist chatter wasn’t too intrusive and I think I got a decent recording of the harp.
What do you think?
A Harp in Montmartre:
Note:
This recording was made using Soundman OKMII binaural in-ear microphones and a Nagra ARES-M recorder. It was recorded in Linear PCM 44.1kHz/16 bit and compressed to mp3 for this post. Apart the addition of a “fade-in” and a “fade-out” there is no editing or processing post-recording.





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