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| M. Shipp, facing the shady forms, plays curves as though the light defines the shadow, but the shadow regenerates the light's absence. Typhonic walnuts in the ear of a barrel of water. Psalm—soft, buoyant, round and tempestuous, like round, perfect, beautiful black walnuts bouncing in an atmosphere of milk. Rain on the mint leaves, cool, sun behind; mint leaves aloft, divine sleep casts the mint leaves across the sea, against the prow of our Ship(p) like hermetic devices. But the sea is metaphor, the divine element (function) of language. — Sean Sullivan |
ARTISTS
Roy Campbell (trumpet, pocket trumpet); Daniel Carter (alto and tenor sax, flute, trumpet); William Parker (double bass); Matthew Shipp (piano) |
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