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The microFestival (musique Acousmatique [Rendered onTape]) offered arcs and swooshes of natural-and-altered found(musique concrète) and pure-electronic sounds that rangedfrom delicate trickles to ear-deafening explosions. Theintimacy of the venue (controversially dubbed "The ClitStop") offered a dark, surround-sound womb of quadraphonicspeakers to a packed and enthusiastic crowd.Scotland's Robert Dow evoked a Season of Mist in rainywaves and coastal drones of Bachish cello, industrial locomotives,and pile drivers -- all adding up to a surprisinglylovely and varied world. Jean-Claude Risset's Invisible Irenebrought haunting Varèsian French voices to life in gorgeous,reverberative, almost minimalist counterpoint.Four English composers -- Matthew Adkins, Adrian Moore,Jonty Harrison, and Jo Thomas -- were represented in worksrhythmically surreal (Melt), microtonally/medievally pianistic(SuperStrings), childishly playful (Unsound Objects), anduncannily beautiful (Dark Noise).Two other Bay-Area auslanders, from Texas (Elainie Lillios)and Japan (Hideko Kawamoto) respectively, conjured upominous mysticism in Arturo and ornithological missives andmissiles in Night Ascends from the Ear like a Butterfly.The Bay Area was represented by Maggie Payne's windyspacialLigetian Apparent Horizon, David Slusser's quick-andpowerfulKubrick, and the sonorous bowls and bounces ofJoseph Anderson's Kyai Pranaja. It was an evening ofchallenging and engaging listening.Oedipus Tex in Wild West MarinMARK ALBURGERP.D.Q. Bach's Oedipus Tex. Dance Palace, Point Reyes Station, CA.Sometimes a name says it all. When P.D.Q. Bach (a.k.a. PeterSchickele) decided to write an opera/oratorio called OedipusTex, much followed quite naturally from the naming. WestMarin <strong>Music</strong> Festival's performance of this great parody tookup every comic turn with great aplomb on August 18 at thePoint Reyes Station Dance Palace.Oedipus Tex. So of course everyone was wearing togas andcowboy hats. So of course there was country-western singingand fractured classical cadences. But this zany and excellentwork, published by Theodore Presser in 1989, also includes afaux minimalist overture, askew syncopations, a cheerleadingsquad holding up placards of T-R-A-G-E-D-Y (even directorDavid Ostwald got into the act, rushing onstage to correct theinitial spelling of Y-D-E-G-A-R-T), ridiculous recitativesdelivered at a podium (nicely done by Andrew Morgan,although according to the score these selections should only besung in the oratorio, rather than opera, version), andintimations of '50's rock (in the aria "Howdy There... myfriends just call me Ed [Oed?]"). A cock-eyed mustachioedRaymond Martinez was dynamite in the title role, belting outhis lounge-lizard-meets-bel-canto refrains with a Texas-stylegusto. His hilarious horse was a centaur-like combo of equineshanks and toupeed human head (alas the actor was notcredited in the program). Even the props were bang-on,including campfire and mikestands all constructed in Greekcolumns.Laura Stanfield Prichard was incandescent as Billie Jo Casta,in a stunning departure from her traditional concert persona.She seductively took the stage and torched out "My Heart"along with her son/husband ("I couldn't blame you if you saidyou hated me, Billie Joe, seeing as how I shot your husbandand all..." "[T]he way I figure it, if you hadn'ta killed him, heprobably would've died of something else eventuallyanyway....").Elizabeth Amisano turned in a wonderfully thick-accentedportrayal of Madame Bo Peep ("you're my kind of guy")replete with gypsy and mariachi overtones. The final Choralecombines a stuttering version of J.S. Bach's "Jesu Joy of Man'sDesiring" with the tune of "I've Been Working on theRailroad."And the moral of the story? "Don't love your mother, pardner,save it for your horse." What an impolitic romp! About theonly thing Schickele fails to lampoon is one titular setting:Stravinsky's Oedipus Rex. Perhaps just as well. Maybe nexttime. The orchestra, complete with an obbligato horn part thatgrows from virtually solo mouthpiece to complete instrument,was conducted grandly throughout by Carol Negro.23

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