Playlist Notes: Novas 6: The Leaves Which Tremble At Dawn Act 2

(previously in Novas 6: Act 1)

(previously in story time: Novas 6.6)

Susan and Jack, now energy beings, are assisting a parallel Earth in the braided multiverse where things are unfolding very differently because of one critical decision made by Susan’s father. And now, this world may be doomed…

Novas 6: The Leaves Which Tremble At Dawn

Act 2: Heart

To the Post Office Tower travelled countless miles of copper wire providing the power for its multiplexing amplifiers…

09 Fake Teak – Post Office Tower (2017, England) MICHAEL with SUSAN’S FATHER

To the Post Office Tower travelled countless miles of copper wire
Providing the power for its multiplexing amplifiers
And carrying speech from the mouths of London citizens
Enabling them to reach distant relatives and absent friends

From the Post Office Tower countless telephone calls emanate
With thousands every hour in the microwaves that radiate
From horns ranged in files curved to focus signals into beams
That travel for miles at the speed of information streams

And down in its shadow
The people run and run
From the man in the future
And his gun

In the Post Office Tower was a great revolving restaurant
Its windows would show dreams of housing blocks and motorways
But that was devoured by the deeds of nameless miscreants
We dreamed we would grow and the future took it all away

And down in its shadow
The people run and run
From the man in the future
And his gun

When did I go so wrong?
Where is the world where I belong?
Perhaps I was naive
But I did the right thing, I believe

From the Post Office Tower, from the dreams of 1965
The future was ours but now that that future has arrived
I want to return to the dream we shared with everyone
Perhaps we can learn how to turn away the future's gun

And down in its shadow
The people do not know
How the man from the past
Tried to grow

When did I get so old?
When did the world around unfold?
Perhaps I am naive
But I did the right thing, I believe

From the Post Office Tower, from the dream of 1965
Providing the power for the dream we must retain alive
From horns ranged in files curved to focus signals into dream
That travel for miles at the speed of information streams
That carry our speech from the world to the world
Ahhh

Tom returns to London, a city and continent in environmental and economic collapse. He investigates a rumour of disappearing scientists. He is near despair. Susan relays a message from this world’s version of her now-dead father.

I love this song by this extremely retro-80s band so much and I wish them much success. This is the kind of music that I thought they pretty much stopped making after 1989.

10 Stellar* – Part Of Me (1999, New Zealand) GABRIELLE

I'm bone fide hermit, up with the sun
I admit that it's not everyone's
ideal existence or their idea of fun
Seems to work for me

I'm waiting for the moment
The time will, I know it
The strength of my connection 
Will recognise my soul

Part of me will know
Part of me will know

Stop me in the street
Stranger when we meet
Part of me will know

I don't deny selfish hunger in me
My ambition can be diva to see
I'm not above her but I'm hoping to be
Substitutes are free

I'm waiting for the moment
The time will come, I know it
The strength of my conviction
Will recognise my soul

Part of me will know
Part of me will know

Stop me in a street
Stranger when we meet
Part of me will know

Recognise my face
Some forgotten trace
Some familiar face

And I'm almost home
I'm almost home

Gabrielle is quietly recruiting around the world for a secret project that consumes all of her time.

Michael and Gabrielle meet in ruined London.

Boh Runga and her sister Bic are Maori/Malaysian-Chinese New Zealanders and that is why Gabrielle is part Chinese, because this song is sort of her mission statement.

I don’t know if there is actually a Chinese-Afro-Celtic musical axis but there is definitely something going on with the Chinese-Mongolian steppe and the American West, complete with mandolins.

11 Paul Simon – The Boy In The Bubble (1986, USA) MICHAEL

It was a slow day and the sun was beating
On the soldiers by the side of the road
There was a bright light
A shattering of shop windows
The bomb in the baby carriage
Was wired to the radio

These are the days of miracle and wonder
This is the long distance call
The way the camera follows us in slo-mo
The way we look to us all

The way we look to a distant constellation
That's dying in the corner of the sky
These are the days of miracle and wonder
And don't cry baby, don't cry

It was a dry wind and it swept across the desert
And it curled into the circle of birth
And the dead sand falling on the children
And the mothers and the fathers and the automatic earth

These are the days of miracle and wonder
This is the long distance call
The way the camera follows us in slo-mo
The way we look to us all, oh yeah

The way we look to a distant constellation
That's dying in the corner of the sky
These are the days of miracle and wonder
And don't cry baby, don't cry, don't cry

It's a turnaround jump shot
It's everybody jump start
It's every generation throws a hero up the pop charts
Medicine is magical and magical is art
Think of the boy in the bubble 
And the baby with the baboon heart

And I believe
These are days of lasers in the jungle
Lasers in the jungle somewhere
Staccato signals of constant information
A loose affiliation of millionaires and billionaires and baby

These are the days of miracle and wonder
This is the long distance call
The way the camera follows us in slo-mo
The way we look to us all, oh yeah

The way we look to a distant constellation
That's dying in the corner of the sky
These are the days of miracle and wonder
And don't cry baby, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry

Tom is now a key part of Gabrielle’s network. The world situation begins to spiral into crisis as it becomes obvious that something is wrong with the Sun.

Wikipedia credits Forere Motloheloa, an accordion player from Lesotho, alongside of Simon for this song.

12 Laurie Anderson – Big Science 2 (2007, USA) GABRIELLE

Searchlights and satellites
Roadblocks and sirens
Loud alarms and red alerts

Look up at the plasma screen
Listen to the way it screams
Every man for himself
Every man for himself

And the wonder of it all
The size of it all
The superhighways, the networks
And the mall

Oooh coo
Oooh coo coo
Big science
Oooh coo coo
Yodelayayhoo

Last days of the Renaissance
Last dance before the dawn
Last chance to get it all
Cause we're making a sacrifice
A fortress, a paradise
It's gonna be so nice

Like they say
Only in America

And the wonder of it all
The size of it all
The superhighways, the networks
And the mall

And the wonder of it all
The size of it all

This is the time
This is the time
And this is the record
This is the time
And this is the record of the time

Gabrielle and Michael escape from a splintering United States of America as the global climatic collapse intensifies.

Laurie Anderson’s original track “Big Science” is from her debut album in 1982, but this updated spinoff is from her 2007 “Big Science EP“.

13 Joan Baez – Rejoice In The Sun (1972, USA) GABRIELLE with SUSAN

Fields of children running wild
In the sun
Like a forest is your child
Growing wild
In the sun

Doomed in his innocence
In the sun

Gather your children to your side
In the sun
Tell them all they love will die
Tell them why
In the sun

Tell them it's not too late
Cultivate
One by one

Tell them to harvest and rejoice
In the sun

In an undisclosed location in the Congo, Gabrielle’s project SUNWATCH has taken shape. Giant radiotelescope dishes, laser emitters, tents and construction camps.

Gabrielle and Tom have children onsite, as do many other of the SUNWATCH scientists and engineers.

Susan and Jack are providing advice.

It’s the song from that movie about robots and spaceships that came out five years before that other movie with robots and spaceships!

Hippie folk-rock goddess Joan Baez is the daughter of Albert Baez, an X-ray physicist, and the cousin of John Baez, a mathematical physicist. I just thought that was relevant information. Neither of the three have yet blown up the sun, to my knowledge. But that sort of research tends to get hushed up by the national security agencies if you’re a good enough folk musician.

14 Pink Floyd – Set The Controls For The Heart Of The Sun (1968, England) MICHAEL with JACK

Little by little the night turns around
Counting the leaves which tremble at dawn
Lotuses lean on each other in yearning
Under the eaves the swallow is resting

Set the controls for the heart of the sun

Over the mountain, watching the watcher
Breaking the darkness, waking the grapevine
One inch of love is one inch of shadow
Love is the shadow that ripens the wine

Set the controls for the heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun

Witness the man who raves at the wall
Making the shape of his question to Heaven
Whether the sun will fall in the evening
Will he remember the lesson of giving?

Set the controls for the heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun
The heart of the sun

The final night before an expected solar flare, the beginning of the nova cycle and the destruction of all things. Tension as the strange machine is calibrated.

So here’s the Chinese connection again. There’s a really cool website with a lot of background on all of the lines in this song which Roger Waters borrowed from classical Tang Dynasty Chinese poetry, via A.C. Graham’s “Poems of the Late T’ang” (1965).

The poets quoted include: Li Shangyin (813-858), Li He (790-816), Du Mu (803-852), and Meng Jiao (751-814). The historical “man who raved at the wall, writing the shape of his Questions to Heaven” alluded to by Li He is the much earlier, pre-Han, Warring States Period poet and politician Qu Yuan (340-278 BC), whose memory is honoured by Chinese every year in the Dragon Boat Festival.

All of the Tang poetry lines are taken from their original contexts and remixed by Waters. The line “one inch of love is one inch of [shadow]” is slightly modified Li Shangyin, while (I believe) “breaking the darkness, waking the grapevine” and “love is the shadow that ripens the vine” are Waters’ own words.

In my reading of this song, I much prefer Waters’ subtle changes as he sampled these 1200-year-old lyrics. Love is not ashes, but it is a shadow. Love exposes us to the complexity of life and the suffering of others. Shadow is vitally necessary for the process of development, but (framed as it is here at the onset of approaching dawn) it is not eternal. The shadow passes. That part is kind of important.

15 Alexander Scriabin and Alexander Nemtin, performed by Vladimir Ashkenazy and the Deutsches Symphonie-Orchester Berlin – Preparation For The Final Mystery, Part 3 “Transfiguration”, finale (1903-1996, Russia/Germany)

Instrumental

The nova begins.

Project SUNWATCH successfully communicates with the alien probe.

The nova energies begin to transmute as the probe awakens.

Ok so, some background. Alexander Scriabin (1871-1915) was a moderately to excessively insane Russian Symbolist/Theosophist composer who played around with strange atonal harmonies based on his own mystical theories in order to, and I am not making this up, literally trigger the Apocalypse by performing a week-long immersive multimedia dance concert in the Himalayas that would be too awesome for the non-transcended human mind to process (and probably violate a number of health and safety codes, even by the relaxed standards of the entertainment industry). It therefore seems like a reasonable inference that he would have definitely been a New Wave musician if MTV had existed in 1915.

Fortunately for the human race, Scriabin died in 1915 before completing his Mysterium, but he left “sketches” for a “preparatory” work towards the real apocalypse. The challenge of “completing” these notes was taken up by another moderately to excessively insane Russian composer, Alexander Nemtin (1936-1999), this time armed with both Soviet Communism and the power of 1960s synths. Finally, Nemtin’s completed three-act “Preparation for the Final Mystery” was actually performed, God help us all, by a third probably only moderately insane Russian, Vladimir Ashkenazy, who is also a citizen of Iceland, and this was recorded to CD in 1996 and actually sold to human beings without a Grade Theta Psychotronic Planetary Esohazard warning label (because the Nineties and club culture), causing the Millennium, or at least Windows 98 Millennium Edition.

And this is why we are all now ascended energy beings but we are stuck running Windows 98.

Nemtin’s second and third acts of the “Preparation” have been criticised by some classical music reviewers as being “aggressively lamestream normcore” and “disappointingly, not actually apocalyptic even with a proper high-end audio Tesla coil plugged into an Overwhelmingly Large Telescope” and “sounding more like a Star Trek theme than the final cosmic dissolution of all things, half a star, would not perform on New Years Day 2000 in a Tibetan monastery while computing the Nine Billion Names of God in Visual FoxPro again”.

For your comfort and sanity we have included only one track, but it is the very last one so it probably gets to the point reasonably quickly.

I tend to think it sounds more like 2001 than Star Trek, so it makes quite a nice pairing with Andy Summers’ “Also Sprach Zarathustra”.

16 The Hollies – Song Of The Sun (1979, England) THE PROBE

Head into the sun
You ain't the only one
To miss the last train back to your life

Head into the sun
All that the night has done
Will fade if you hang on really tight

There's always reason for roaring down the road
Every time it snows
You know it's so easy to take the time to grow
You know this flight is

Heading into the sun
Riding a little higher
We are one
It's just begun
Song of the Sun

Head into the sun
You ain't the only one
To blow the first few bars of the tune
Head into the sun
All that the night has done
Will fade if you move on really soon

There's always reason for putting on the wheel
Every time it's real
You know it's so easy to get into the feel
You know this flight is

Heading into the sun
Riding a little higher
We are one
It's just begun
Song of the Sun

Earth has survived and the nova energy has opened a galactic gateway. The Probe sends a signal. A reply will be expected.

Sometimes all I need is the air that I breathe and a pocket calculator with a seven-segment vacuum fluorescent numeric display.

(next in story time: Novas 6.7)

(next in release time: Novas 2.7, first module of Program Twelve)