For me music around the house is like furniture. It’s always there and mostly from a Swedish multinational. Kidding.
But I have been trying to listen to music in a more dedicated way. I have been scheduling time to “only” listen to music. No pancake making, internet surfing or bad news reading, just listening.
A recent session went like this:
I love the soundtracks of Alberto Iglesias. I particularly like his work on the films of Pedro Almodovar.
One recent evening I loaded up the soundtrack to Hable con Ella on my phone and grabbed my headphones and cigar and headed out to the pub which is saving my life by offering pints to go on weekend nights.
I got my pint, found a nearby wall to sit on, lit my cigar, took a swig of my pint and hit play.
It was magical. I listened and really paid attention to the music. Iglesias’ music is not in anyway dense and I could for the most part understand what he was doing harmonically and the lines we’re distinct and beautiful. Also getting away from the usual confines and being acoustically isolated from a very evocative night time environment really brought new meaning to something I had become complacent about. And this has informed my playing.
Try something like this if you wish. The cigar is optional.
PS if you like Iglesias you might also enjoy the Catalan Composer Frederic Mompou. Iglesias has said he is a influence on his music.
I love this tune:
Here’s a link to his music as played by Bernat Padrosa on (for the most part) solo guitar.
Mompou’s scores apparently had no bar lines. Perhaps an early rebellion against quantization? He also “invented” chords and named them after barrios in his home town of Barcelona.