Music Compositions of Philip Goddard — www.philipgoddard-music.co.uk

Nature-Symphony 41
— Forest springtime — the enigmatic waiting…

Opus 75 (2024)Timing: 63'
derived from field recording of ensemble of two metal wind chimes with large and small bamboo chime, and birds


Basic details


Recording location for the metal chimes
A recording at the same spot during a previous session. The arrow points to the recorder. For this recording the bamboo chimes were rather closer to the recorder — about the same distance as the metal chimes.
  • Instrumentation — Part of field recording of ensemble of two metal chimes plus large and small bamboo chime and birdsong.

  • Original field recording location / date: 10 May 2017,  on steep ground just below the Hunter's Path (high up on north side of Teign Gorge, Drewsteignton, Devon, UK, by Hunting Gate, at the highest point of that track.

    • Processing and deployment: Four layers were used, with different speed / pitch reductions, and different degrees of back-of-cathedral acoustic.

      For fuller details please see the Freesound page for the work.

    • Distinguishing features — As with my Nature-Symphonies in general, I didn't choose for this work to come out as it has — and this is definitely a case where I felt a little dissatisfaction because out of habit I was wanting more obvious action and sense of direction. The challenge for me in such cases is always broadly the same: to set aside those preconceptions of what the work should be like, and to reorient my own outlook on what I'd just created, and to work on the basis of making the most meaning out of what Nature's stochastic (probability-driven) processes had given me.

      after the rather comical monstrosity of Nature-Symphony 40, this one is superficially dreamy-gentle, with mostly just light breeze to move the chimes, and birds singing. Quite a lot of the time the quiet harmonies from the metal chimes have an almost cheesy peacefulness, but when you listen to them closely you can hear that there's more to it than that, for an ongoing conflict is running between the gentle laid-back sound of the Blues chime and the more earnest and troubled sound of the Twilight chime — the uneasy sense of something lurking in the shadows, which might come out to bite you.

      The large bamboo chime adds to the unease through being on some different scale again, with one particular note that feels unsettling, again suggesting 'You just wait till you see what's now waiting for you in the woodshed tonight', sort-of thing. And then there erupt the occasional celebratory-seeming big outbursts, when a rare quite stiff gust comes along and briefly gets the chimes really sounding. It all has an enigmatic feel about it, no questions really being answered.

      That sense of enigma no doubt rests largely upon the sense of waiting for something big and significant to happen. Once in a while there is one of the aforementioned outbursts, which each sounds great in itself, but is that what one is waiting for? — Not sure, not sure! A lot of mostly quiet beauty along the way, but that uneasy sense of not being sure what one is awaiting. It must be just a dream, which of course (hopefully) one wakes from…