Joanna Newsom cytaty

Joanna Newsom – amerykańska wykonawczyni, łącząca śpiewanie z graniem na harfie.

Jej twórczość charakteryzuje się dojrzałą liryką kontrastującą z pogodnym, niewinnym stylem śpiewania. Połączenie młodego, kobiecego charakteru z tajemniczym dźwiękiem harfy powoduje, że Joanna Newsom zaliczana jest do najbardziej niezwykłych i rozwojowych wykonawców.

Artystka ma także unikatowe podejście do tekstów – raczej nieliniowych bajkowych opowieści niż typowych refrenów i zwrotek. Zawdzięcza to swojej pasji do języka angielskiego: zanim zawodowo zajęła się muzyką, zamierzała zostać nauczycielką albo dziennikarką literacką.

W styczniu 2010 wytwórnia Joanny, Drag City, ogłosiła tytuł trzeciego albumu artystki i datę jego wydania. Album Have One on Me, zawierający trzy płyty, ukazał się 23 lutego 2010 roku. Wikipedia  

✵ 18. Styczeń 1982
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“I'm really interested in the harp as a fully actualized, self-contained way of presenting songs. That there is a bass in the harp - there is a way to create a rhythmic sense without drums - there's a way to have all sorts of textural variations and expressive variations.”

Sunday Service, 13 December 2004
Kontekst: I'm not terribly interested in playing harp on other people's music right now. Partly because I feel like many people view the harp as this kind of gimmick. You know, like they have songs that are fully realized, complete songs, and then they think "How do we make this special? - Ooh, let's bring the harp in!" and they kind of want a harpist to play a glissando and play some heavenly noise in the background. I'm really interested in the harp as a fully actualized, self-contained way of presenting songs. That there is a bass in the harp - there is a way to create a rhythmic sense without drums - there's a way to have all sorts of textural variations and expressive variations.
I also don't want to feel bound to the harp, I'd be interested in bringing other instruments in at some time. But I think the harp has been viewed in one particular way for so long, and has been limited for so long, that I feel like I am really interested in stretching the boundaries of what it's capable of doing and how it's perceived.

“And my clay-coloured motherlessness rangily reclines;
come on home now!
All my bones are dolorous with vines!”

Ys (2006)
Kontekst: And everything with wings is restless,
aimless, drunk and dour;
butterflies and birds collide, at hot ungodly hours.
And my clay-coloured motherlessness rangily reclines;
come on home now!
All my bones are dolorous with vines!

“You don’t want to be
down in the trenches,
remembering with me,
where you will not mark my leaving,
and you will not hear my parting song.
Nor is there cause for grieving.
Nor is there cause for carrying on.”

Anecdotes
Divers https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Divers_(Joanna_Newsom_album) (2015)
Kontekst: In the folds and the branches,
somewhere, out there,
I was only just born into open air.
Now hush, little babe.
You don’t want to be
down in the trenches,
remembering with me,
where you will not mark my leaving,
and you will not hear my parting song.
Nor is there cause for grieving.
Nor is there cause for carrying on.

“My favorite book of all time is The Last Unicorn by Peter S. Beagle.”

chickfactor.com - Issue 16, 2005
Kontekst: Well, Nabokov is definitely my favorite author, though I feel strange calling him an "influence," since I can't trace the ways in which his writing may or may not have seeped into my own. But I also love William Faulkner, Thomas Pynchon, Kenneth Patchen, Joyce Carol Oates, Philip Roth, Mark Helprin (who wrote a beautiful book called Winter's Tale), and Kurt Vonnegut. My favorite book of all time is The Last Unicorn by Peter S. Beagle.

“And I could barely breathe, for seeing
all the splintered light that leaked her fissures,
fleeing, launched in flight:
unstaunched daylight, brightly bleeding,
bleached the night with dawn, deleting,
in that high sun,
after our good run,
when the spirit bends
beneath knowing it must end.”

Leaving the City
Divers https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Divers_(Joanna_Newsom_album) (2015)
Kontekst: In December of that year,
the word came down that she was here.
The days grew shorter.
I was sure, if she came 'round,
I’d hold my ground. I'd endure.
But they'd alluded to a change
that came to pass,
and Spring, deranged,
weeping grass and sleepless,
broke herself upon my windowglass.
And I could barely breathe, for seeing
all the splintered light that leaked her fissures,
fleeing, launched in flight:
unstaunched daylight, brightly bleeding,
bleached the night with dawn, deleting,
in that high sun,
after our good run,
when the spirit bends
beneath knowing it must end.

“Love is not a symptom of time.
Time is just a symptom of love”

Divers https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Divers_(Joanna_Newsom_album) (2015)

“I know we must abide
each by the rules that bind us here:
the divers, and the sailors, and the women on the pier.”

Divers https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Divers_(Joanna_Newsom_album) (2015)