Years ago I wandered into the fourteenth century. Music took me there. I was beguiled by melodies that seemed to reach for something unearthly, their long lines floating above drones in a way that suspended time.
Meeting Max de Wardener’s music in the early 2000s, I fell for his gentle ear for sound, his dream-like worlds. His music felt related to my earlier love for things confounding linear chronology. Parallel to discovering Max, I found Gideon Obarzanek’s work, and for years sat spellbound in his audiences, gripped by the brilliance and ache of those creations.
2008-12, I worked often in Yuin Country, and at the heart of that place was a remarkable woman, Neilma Gantner. She’d subtly, generously built a culture that enabled hundreds of musicians and listeners. I played at Neilma’s funeral in 2015, and in conversation afterwards, her daughter-in-law Ziyin Gantner invited me to Beijing. There, guided by a group of quietly visionary people, I was led into the rich world of traditional Chinese music and culture.
Our ‘one infinity’ conversation has taken place over three years. It has been soft, collaborative, and illuminating. Our colleagues are incredibly gifted and hospitable, and it’s a privilege to be in their presence. Our warmest thanks to them, and to Ziyin and Jess, who have made this deep human and cultural exchange possible.
Max and I have fashioned a musical world that frames a series of guqin classics. Our new music is inspired by textures, techniques and fragments from western history where our musical language feels empathetic with the beautifully sophisticated Chinese world we have been privy to. These hinge points in time allow us to traverse centuries and cultures, and together, to make something that’s entirely of this time and place. The world Gideon has created in response to the music leads us towards our shared desire for contemplation, everything slipping gradually towards stillness, silence.