When I first heard Ursonate, I thought it was the tedious ramblings of a mental patient. The dadaist Schwitters is better known for his paintings, but his sound poetry has had a more esoteric influence. Ursonate in particular was one of the earliest works to treat pure spoken syllables as musical form. Hugo Ball and Tristan Tzara were playing in similar areas, but Schwitters' work has more of a pleasing, formally poetic structure. So said Schwitters:
You yourself will certainly feel the rhythm, slack or strong, high or low, taut or loose.
Fümms bö wä tää zää Uu, pögiff, kwiiee.
Dedesnn nn rrrrr, Ii Ee, mpiff tillff toooo, tillll, Jüü-Kaa?
Rinnzekete bee bee nnz krr müüüü, ziiuu ennze ziiuu rinnzkrrmüüüü,
Rakete bee bee.
[My] "Ursonate" is what I imagine the poem by Kurt Schwitters might sound like if performed at high speed by F.T. Marinetti.
Blum's version is different, though it's also just as fast. His voice is far more sonorous, and he works very hard to bring in traditional musical qualities to the text; he comes closer to singing it than any of the others, and there are discernable notes and even melodies that get associated with specific phrases. This makes it all easier to take, but it also vindicates Schwitters' original text: given enough of a dynamic vocalizing, sections stick in the memory more easily and Schwitters' structure becomes more apparent. The irony is that Blum has to bring so much traditional musical baggage in to draw out these qualities.
Unfortunately, the Blum version is out of print, a casualty of the Hat label, but I can offer an excerpt from the third movement: Scherzo (2 mb). Reissue!
Posted by waggish at April 13, 2003 10:19 PM | TrackBack