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Rise and collapse of a wave. Details of paintings by Michael Zeno Diemer (1867-1939)
Jean-Pierre Sudre
Thursday Afternoon
Artist: Brian Eno Year: 1985 Album Thursday Afternoon
“I pick a note on the piano. I play it, or get someone else to play it, for several minutes. Sometimes it’s more like several hours, piddling around with the sound until I make it sound like a drop of water falling into a pool, for example.
Having done that, I then record myself, or an accomplice, playing that note every… 23 seconds, or thereabouts. Then I do the same for another note, repeat the process, only this time playing it every 21½ seconds, perhaps. Then I’ll get another note played every 17 seconds, until I begin to build up a tracery of notes which cluster together in interesting ways.
So that’s a typical mechanical process – quite unexciting, really. Nothing much happens for the first eight or ten hours, doing something like that. You have to suspend your need for gratification for a while and just trust that it’s going to work out.” – Brian Eno