Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music. Show all posts

Monday, September 6, 2010

Music Monday!

Welcome to my new weekly music feature, Music Monday! I'll be featuring my mixed media series that I am working on, which is inspired by song lyrics, as well as sharing some of my favourite songs and artists.

But first up, I have to mention my exciting review by Tom Harrison of the Province, who attended the show I did last week: "Joyelle Brandt was engaging and confident on a smokey rendition of James Taylor's "Steamroller Blues." That just made my day!

OK, now on to the art. Here Comes the Sun is the second in the series:


And song lyrics this week are by Jeremy Fisher. I chose this song because my three year old son fell in love with it this week. Now every time we get in the car, he asks me to play this song, LOUD! It's the first time he has fallen in love with a song, so I am a proud musician mama right now, that he has chosen a Canadian singer-songwriter. Here is the first verse of The Scar That Never Heals:

She's my polyrhythm



Carryin my heart like a beat


So fast I can't keep up


My prayers sing the melody
 
I think I might have to make a collage out of those lyrics...
 
It's a rainy Monday here, so I hope wherever you are, you are curled up with a good cup of coffee and a good song playing in your ear.
 
Joyelle

Thursday, September 2, 2010

Music!

Just a quick post to share a photo from my gig last night at Frederico's. Thanks to Natalie McGinley for this!

 

And while I am talking about music, I wanted to share some brilliant lyrics from the new Little Big Town. I'm a sucker for clever lyrical concepts.
Shut up train, I’m trying to sleep • Can’t you show me a little sympathy • This is the only time, I can get any peace • So shut up train I’m trying to sleep • • •
(Chorus) Every time the front door shakes • Every time I hear the brakes • And that long whistle crying through the night • I’m reminded of the way I feel • Just like that cold black steel • Getting crushed
by your wheels tonight • I don’t need no more pain • So, shut up train • • •
I hope you’re happy, now I’m wide awake • Now I gotta deal with every ounce of this heartache •
While you’re moving on, I’m stuck in this place • It’s all your fault, so shut up train

Check out their new album, it is really beautiful!

Hope you have a gorgeous day! 

Joyelle



Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Favourite Things

Inspired by the Inspiration Staycation, I have made a list of a few of my favourite things right now.


Smelling my son’s head.
Hearing my son laugh
Watching my husband hold my son.
Dark chocolate
Vanilla coffee misto
Quiet moments alone
Girl’s night
Songs that make me cry
Discovering a new favourite music act or artist
Walking through an art store looking at all the supplies
Downloading a new CD from iTunes
Pedicures
Really good hugs
Books

And here is another image playing with Kim's Extreme Grunge texture. Funny story behind this image: My husband and I had a fantastic date on Monday going to a Bard on the Beach performance of La Boheme. I have to mention that the UBC opera cast were all amazing! Anyway, during intermission I went over and sat at the edge of the stage to get this close up of the bass, and I got in trouble from an usher, who almost made me delete this image from my camera, because apparently any images of Bard performances are copywritten. But I made it back to my seat with the one photo I managed to snag, so here it is!


Have a beautiful day!

Joyelle

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Fame, or the Creative Life

One of the neighbourhood kids was over yesterday for a playdate with my son. She's 8 years old, and seemed quite fascinated with exploring our house. In particular, my microphone and Digi 003 were quite interesting to her.

"What is this?" she asked.

"My recording equipment." I responded.

"Why do you have it? What's your job?"

"Well, mostly my job is being Gabe's Mom, but I am also recording a CD."

"So you're famous?"

This one caught me off-guard. Unsure how to respond I stammered... "Well no, but I'd like to be.. Um, I mean not really famous, like those people who are stalked by Papparazzi or anything, but..." How does one explain the concept of an independent musician who creates music for love, and has long since given up on the dreams of super-stardom that may have plagued her earlier days?

We moved upstairs, where she turned her attention to a multimedia art piece I am working on. It's a tree through the seasons, with painted canvas and punched accents of leaves, flowers, and snowflakes. Again, the questions: "Did you make this?"

"Yes."

"So you're a famous artist?"

Wow. The fame thing again. And I wondered, is this just a natural response for someone who has grown up in our fame-obsessed culture? Is it assumed by today's youth that to pursue an artistic calling is really a pursuit of fame? Because I'm pretty sure that the majority of creative people have absolutely no interest in fame whatsoever, and in fact many creative people are quite introverted. Finally I found a response: "No, I'm just someone who likes to make things, it makes me happy."

And that's really what it's all about for me. I still have dreams of achieving a level of success that would allow me to make a living through my creative pursuits, but when it comes down to it, I make things, whether they are recordings, art, or otherwise, because it is what I do, because it makes me happy. My goal is to live my life artfully. Charles De Lint summed it up best when he said "All endeavor is art when rendered with conviction."

I want to make art out of everything I do, from the way I parent my son, to how I decorate my house, to how I throw a party, to how I write a song. It's all the same thing. Because at the end of my life, it is not the level of fame or not-fame that will define my life. It's whether I lived true to myself, whether I made of my life a work of art. So here is to the artful endeavor, and to all the creative people out there. May you live your days beautifully, and find joy in every creation.