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Chris Rainier Sings The Music Of Harry Partch

by Chris Rainier

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Number one It’s January twenty-six. I’m freezing. Ed Fitzgerald, Age Nineteen – five feet, ten inches. Black hair, Brown eyes – Going home to Boston, Massachusetts. It’s four, and I’m hungry and broke. I wish I was dead. But today I am a man Number two Gentlemen: Go to five-thirty East Lemon Avenue, Monrovia, California, for an easy handout Number three Marie Blackwell, Age nineteen – Brown eyes, Brown hair. Considered pretty. One eighteen East Ventura Street, Las Vegas, Nevada. Object, matrimony Number four Dear Marie, A very good idea you have there. I too am on the lookout for a suitable mate. My description (No description follows – so he evidently got his ride.) Number five Possible rides: January sixteenth – fifty-eight. January seventeenth – seventy-six January eighteenth – nineteen. January nineteeth – six. January twentieth – eleven. To hell with it – I’m going to walk. Number six Jesus was God in the flesh Number seven Looking for millionaire wife – Good looking – Very handsome – Intelligent – Good bull thrower – Etcetera. All you have to do is find me, You lucky women. Name’s George. Number eight Damn in anyhow, Here I am stuck in the cold – I’ve come twenty seven hundred miles from Chi, Illinois. Slept along the highway. Slept in open box car without top – Went hungry for two days, (Raining, too) But they say there’s a hell – What the hell do they think this is? I’m on my way – one half of desert to the East, Then back to El-Lay to try once more. Car just passed by – Make that two more – three more. Do not think they’ll let me finish my story. Hoping to get the hell out Here’s my name – Johnnie Reinwald, nine-fifteen South Westlake Avenue, Los Angeles Here’s wishing all who read this if they can get a lift and the best of luck to you – Why in hell did you come anyway?
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Fair one, when you were here, I filled the house with flowers. Fair one, now you are gone – only an empty couch is left. On the couch the embroidered quilt is rolled up; I cannot sleep. It is three years since you went. The perfume you left behind haunts me still. The perfume strays about me forever, but where are you, Beloved? I sigh – the yellow leaves fall from the branch. I weep – the dew twinkles white on the green mosses.
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The grass of Yen is growing green and long While in Chin, the leafy mulberry branches hang low Even now, while my longing heart is breaking, Are you thinking, my dear, of coming back to me? – O wind of Spring, you are a stranger, Why do you enter through the silken curtains of my bower?
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Come Away, Death Come away, come away death and in sad cypress let me be laid Fly away, fly away, breath, I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O prepare it! My part of death, no one so true did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet on my black coffin let there be strown Not a friend, not a friend greet my poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand thousand sighs to save Lay me O! where sad true lover never find my grave to weep there The Heron The heron – its cry is mournful in the reed plain, As though it had called to mind something, which it wanted to forget The Rose The rose that blooms in paradise, burns with an ecstasy too sweet for mortal eyes To lose it is to lose delight beyond compare, to have it is to have despair
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Cincinatti, Ohio, October second, nineteen thirty-five Hello Pal Gee! I was glad to hear from you, believe it or not Pal I just received your letter today it must have followed me all over the world but it got to my wife and she broke it open and read it and sent it to me this morning. Well I came back east and run into a shotgun wedding and I was the goat so back on the bum a-gain, well Pal I had a swell time in Cincy, till my wife’s father found out I was back, and then the little lamb was led up to the altar, so now I’m just out of jail, and feeling fine and I think I have a job starting the twelfth of October and I truly hope my dear little wife is dead by then. Give Kain-tucky my best regards and tell him I’m not doing so well, but looking to score before long in fact I’ve got to, or get in jail again for it is cold out here, and I’m not good looking enough to get by that way do you get the drift. So I’ll say good night, and good luck hoping to hear from you at once and tell me all the news. Your pal Pablo
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The rose that blooms in Paradise burns with an ecstasy too sweet for mortal eyes But sometimes down the jasper walls a petal falls, toward earth and night To lose it is to lose delight beyond compare, to have it is to have despair

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Chris Rainier: voice, Adapted Guitar 1, Adapted Guitar 2*

All compositions by Harry Partch

Recording: Adam Casey at The True Vine, Melbourne

Mixing: Adam Casey and Chris Rainier
Mastering: Adam Casey

Cover photograph: Melissa Agate
Album cover and center labels design: Chris Rainier and
Victor Van Rossem
Reproduction photography of Side A center label: Matthew Stanton

This album’s cover image was taken by Melissa Agate on 35mm film in 2016. It depicts the Mojave Overflow Bridge, located along North First Avenue in Barstow, California, just over half a mile northeast of the North First Avenue Bridge. In 1940, this was the very same bridge upon which Partch spent interminable hours (perhaps days) waiting to catch a lift, its whitewashed railings revealing the various hitchhikers’ inscriptions that would be incorporated into the first version of "Barstow" a year later. Originally constructed in 1939, this bridge is due for replacement by 2023. To view its location, go here: goo.gl/maps/cjfsc88cniWDNBx19

The two replicas of Partch’s original Adapted Guitars heard on this album were produced by Chris Rainier and James Mumford, with assistance from Tess E. McKenzie. For further information on the composer’s various guitars visit
www.chrisrainier.net/p/the-partch-guitar.html

Photograph of Chris Rainier by Fabio Lugaro. All images of Harry Partch courtesy of the Harry Partch Estate Archive, San Diego. Partch's illustration of 'Pablo' (circa 1935) courtesy of the Harry Partch Estate Archive, University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Used by permission.

Scores:
Harry Partch Estate Archive (By the Rivers of Babylon, The Intruder, Letter from Hobo Pablo and The Rose from Three Intrusions) and the Music and Performing Arts Library Harry Partch Collection (Barstow, December, 1942) at the Sousa Archives and Center for American Music, University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign; Bob Gilmore Archives, Amsterdam (The Long Departed Lover). Used by permission.

Texts:
The Long Departed Lover and The Intruder (Po, L., Obata, S. (trans.), The Works of Li Po The Chinese Poet Done into English verse, New York, E.P. Dutton and Co., 1928); Come Away, Death (from Shakespeare’s Twelfth Night); The Heron (Tsurayuki, K., Waley, A. (trans.), Japanese Poetry: The Uta, Oxford, Clarendon Press, 1919); The Rose (Young, E., Marzilian and Other Poems, Oceano, Harbison & Harbison, 1938). Used by permission.


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This recording presents works that bookend the earliest phases of Harry Partch’s creative output: pieces for voice and Adapted Viola (his first ‘invented’ instrument) produced in the early 1930’s; ‘Americana’ works inspired by his hobo wanderings during the Great Depression; and compositions for small chamber ensembles written in the 1940’s that would both conceptually and timbrally inform all of his later, large-scale artistic explorations.
 
This album commences with the earliest version of "Barstow", arguably Partch’s most ‘famous’ piece, but here presented in its lesser-known, original guise. The starkness of its instrumentation reinforces both the hopelessness and dark humour of its multiple protagonists, as they contemplate yet another cold night alone in the desert. Following the vagaries of this Californian odyssey, the disc’s first side concludes with a transcription onto Adapted Guitar 1 of the earliest version of Partch’s setting of "By the Rivers of Babylon". Apart from a necessary retuning of the guitar’s lowest pair of strings, the original piece transfers entirely idiomatically onto an instrument which Partch could imaginably have used to perform it, as he did on his Adapted Viola at the home of Irish poet W.B. Yeats in the winter of 1934. 
 
The disc’s second side returns to the compositional genesis of Partch’s mature artistic practice. Interpreting the isolated melodic lines of his very first acknowledged work ("The Long Departed Lover") as a timbral tabula rasa, the original score’s Adapted Viola part is transferred unaltered onto Adapted Guitar 1. This is also the case with "The Intruder", the fourth in a collection of pieces that would eventually be known as the "Seventeen Lyrics by Li Po" (1933). The lute-like qualities of the guitar alluded to earlier in "By the Rivers of Babylon" are echoed by the Shakespearean context of "Come Away, Death", the first of three songs in the largely pragmatically titled collection "December, 1942". Following the emotional densities of the concise "The Heron", this triptych concludes with the first version of "The Rose", an innovative five-fingered percussive technique on the body of the guitar propelling the appearance of subtly shifting microtonal chords. 

The arrangements of the final two works on this album were both inspired by recently digitised ‘demo’ recordings that Partch produced in 1949 and 1950 during his stay on the remote Northern California coast. These independently engineered sessions often employed ‘sound-on-sound’ techniques on multiple tape recorders. In the case of "Letter from Hobo Pablo" (the first incarnation of Partch’s ever-evolving composition "The Letter"), its original instrumentation of voice, Adapted Guitar 1 and Kithara 1 is here arranged for performance by a soloist, referencing the composer’s own solo alternate version for voice and Kithara 1. This is also the case with the second version of "The Rose". Originally scored for voice, Adapted Guitar 2 and Diamond Marimba, it is presented here as a sparse rendition for voice and Adapted Guitar 2 only, mirroring Partch’s aural documentation of this iteration of the piece more than seventy years earlier.


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This is a bwaa release [bwaa.027] from Ghent, Belgium.

Special thanks to Philip Blackburn, the late Bob Gilmore, Danlee Mitchell, John Schneider, Scott Schwartz, Elisabeth Smalt and Jon Szanto.

In memory of Andy Lund

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released February 21, 2024

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