Monthly archives: November, 2017

The Special Quality of Art Mob

XXV Laulupidu

We’re a theater of words and music.

XXV Laulupidu [By ToBreatheAsOne (Flickr) [CC BY-SA 2.0 (https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/2.0)], via Wikimedia Commons]

XXV Laulupidu, the Estonian song celebration: 30,000 singers, 80,000 listeners! There are only 15 of us.

Every season the Art Mob presents a program of around 22 songs, a cappella and “hands-free,” meaning we memorize the words and music for all the pieces. WHY do we do it? It’s hard work, and sometimes we need a pep talk to fortify us for the task. Connie, our Assistant Music Director and Sous-Chef, delivered this one to us just the other week:

“I know that many groups do not think it is a big deal to be “on book “— that the music is the most important thing. With large choruses and orchestras, I reluctantly agree.

However, the experience of the Art Mob audience is, to me, closer to that of theater because the content (the words, the stories they tell, even those silly ones like “Ragtime Goblin Man”) is really important, and it is more effective if it is internalized within us before being sent out to the audience. (Imagine if you came to see a play and everyone had little books they very skillfully scattered around the stage and to which they would refer.)

It is not so much that the stories themselves are such high-quality poetry (with the exception, maybe, of Poe and one or two of the shape-note authors) but precisely *because* they are prosaic, and we turn them into something that makes “prosaicness” very human and profound. That is the special quality of Art Mob.”

Here are short bits of Victoriana, Tin Pan Alley, and more. Give a listen.

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Hook, Wine, and Thinker! Fall Concerts

bad puns, low humor, sweet spiritualism, all in one evening!


Where Did You Find That Song?

The Art Mob has a particular fondness for overlooked or forgotten (sometimes justly), music of past eras. These rescued gems aren’t usually just lying around; we have to hunt for them. Here’s how Dean found one of our favorite entries for the December 2017 concert, “Hook, Wine, and Thinker”:

Yard Sale Treasure

Dean’s yard sale treasure

“Yard sales are a huge source of material for the Art Mob. That’s where several of us have gotten old songbooks that we mine for our obscure repertoire. The usual scenario is that a family is selling off an aged or deceased ancestor’s personal stuff, and that not infrequently includes sheet music. A couple of generations ago, it was as common for a family to own a piano and have at least one person who could play it as it is now for us to subscribe to a music streaming service. (I almost wrote, “to own a CD player,” but those are being dumped in the yard sale pile now, too.)

In 2014 I found, at such a sale in Rhinebeck, NY, a little book called “Jewish Folk Songs for the Young Pianist.” As the title suggests, it’s pitched to keyboard beginners, and the arrangements are very spare, just a melody and one or two notes in the left hand. All the songs have words, in Yiddish with a brief translation. And there are some great songs: the book has so far yielded up “Amol Is Geven a Mayse” (“Once Upon a Time”), which we sang in our “For Better or Voice” concerts, and now “Di Alte Kashe” (“The Old Question”) on our upcoming “Hook, Wine, and Thinker” program.

The melodies are hauntingly beautiful, and the minimal piano parts give the vocal arranger (me) maximum freedom. Besides, the songs are a healthy antidote to the overload of explicitly Christian pieces that end up in our repertoire simply because they are so common in the literature.”

Come hear us sing “Di Alte Kashe” in December and find out what the old question is that the world keeps asking us, but we can’t answer.

Hook, Wine, and Thinker! Fall Concerts

Bad puns, low humor, sweet spiritualism, all in one evening!


Songs for the End of Daylight Saving Time

The days are short now. It’s getting cold and depressing, but the Art Mob has its seasonal affective disorder under control, with a leafy pile of songs about the season: how it’s dark; how everything’s dying; how the weather portends the scriptural end of days … and makes us happy! Really.

Take the well-named Autumn, penned by Samuel Johnson, no less, in the 18th century. What’s his soothing thought for the season? Listen:

O, what remains, what lingers yet /To cheer me in the darkening hour?

The grape remains, the friend of wit /In love and mirth of mighty power.

Yes, wine will keep his pulse cantering and his girlfriend looking good.   Here’s what else we sing:

I’ve got the wonder where he went and when he’s comin’ back blues…

What care I how time advances, I am drinking ale today!…

The world asks an old question, to which there is no answer…

We’ve got more songs, more music, more proven remedies for the blues.

Come and hear us sing them all: December 15, 16, 17

Hook, Wine, and Thinker! Fall Concerts

Bad puns, low humor, sweet spiritualism, all in one evening!

  We’ll cheer you up.