![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4bnOV26Pid1znieofLkgeO1Ui5x9pNFZNCqCypiI60EUQsNpBIvCD73FKBg70iVP6zcCkf1j322YV42hoVr7SoAHBgZApoWF71NOCOs0ezWh7p6cqmcmJo_Mjc32bJ2WAM72O33GcAdc/s400/Image1231.jpg)
This idea attached itself – rather like phosphate particles in sewage exposed to iron sulphate – to the idea that had been forming in my mind of making musical instruments from things I might find in the river (this idea in turn was triggered by seeing bone flutes in the museum in Lille Edet, a town a little way upstream on the Göta Älv from Göteborg).
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn-pti7kcQ9ojzkcbD_ZXkhkxR9J54iAtXbr3_KGYNIe4OKh0AZVp_RqAowyEbA1TulvCCyIHgVZU2B-uFaxSPPUwM8A8a7EfOEZ-J6cvUDue35ATq9o-M59q6EJLNma73U7aH9GbwivA/s400/Image1063.jpg)
I had collected reeds washed up in the harbour in Göteborg, with the intention of making small whistles. This turned out to be much harder than I had thought, but using a drinking straw as a noise making reed stuck in one end of the reed stem I managed to make a kind of duck noise, which while rather ugly was at least a start. I found a bit of used pipe on the roof of the Biogas building which had been used for sludge - the remains of the organic matter that had been removed from the sewage – and asked if I could take it with me: I got an odd look but permission nonetheless. Once I’ve managed to disinfect it I think I will try and make an instrument out of it, perhaps using a saxophone mouthpiece, or perhaps cutting a hole like a flute. I’m going to try and collect some more reeds, too: maybe even cut some fresh ones, and see if I can make some more successful whistles: I will see if I can find any in London too. Our performance might involve asking the audience to play something, or I might make something they can take home with them.
Keith
No comments:
Post a Comment