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		<title>Comment on Do all trees weep? by Nate P</title>
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		<dc:creator>Nate P</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Dec 2011 18:40:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It&#039;s reflective and makes me reflect, too. I like.</description>
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		<title>Comment on The desert island by Shawn Standing</title>
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		<dc:creator>Shawn Standing</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 20 Apr 2011 23:55:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Wonderful eloquence.  Yet I find your comment to be pretty self evident and not all that a profound an observation once one steps away from history and sees what is actually happening around them in the present: in life, in aspirations , in music.   Although self reference is just as human of a necessity as any other gregarious human creativity.   I never believed that music ever really was or will in the future exist in a vacuum, or as an end for literally the self of one.  As you said ( in more words), doing so  is sort of ego chauvinism and &quot;fictitious&quot;.

Consider what might happen when you finally step out of the nucleus of the academic into the whole body process of life...  the observations that await might suggest that the desert has learned to fill itself with things that appear to have life, but in fact are just as empty as the sands beneath them.   Meaning, the very few who would care about what you have created may end up just building residential additions to the desert island.  However,  I tend to think that if I make an observation about the life around me as an active participant  and  I have as my paint brush the strokes of sound, then why do my observation require as an axiom another active host in creating such, to live in the relevant now?  I am just suggesting that self reflection is just as vital as gregarious participation in such reflection;  which ultimately in my view is self reflection as a participant in gregarious experience of life.  Perhaps there is a necessary distinction between the highs and lows of total self creation and &quot;interdependent&quot; creation. In which case, I would agree with you that there is such and that one in general might benefit more from the latter.    I know that I enjoy creating more when around others to share in the process. But not in reaction to any disdain when creating by myself.  

 I am curious what force moved your artistic mass to pen such a comment?  Is this from practical experience, as you suggest in your comment? 
I wonder what painters and poets think of your comment?  Are they really creating alone?  Am I? Are you? Is this described reservation about creation only relevant to music?  To whom do you refer in either history or the present that believes composition CAN live in a desert island or vacuum?  
Finally, don&#039;t misunderstand what i am saying.  I am with you totally when you say that a piece is never finished until it has been given host to its proper medium: sound through the visceral  human experience. This to me is the axiom.

I know i&#039;m not separate from my world around me.  therefore whether i write alone or with other is not so much an issue with me personally.  They really are the same.  It is more important to me who I am writing FOR and  where my creations end up... which for most of us just might be that vacuum.... sadly

Best wishes Sam. 

I was linked to your website through Sq21 about the MiND ensemble.  Exciting stuff!  Miguel and I worked with some psychologist and physicists on a very similar project using experimental biological feedback interfaces through medical biologic feedback computer music.  But nothing quite like what is happening with the MiND group.  I&#039;ll keep a neuron or two open to what is happening there. ;-)  WAY COOL!!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wonderful eloquence.  Yet I find your comment to be pretty self evident and not all that a profound an observation once one steps away from history and sees what is actually happening around them in the present: in life, in aspirations , in music.   Although self reference is just as human of a necessity as any other gregarious human creativity.   I never believed that music ever really was or will in the future exist in a vacuum, or as an end for literally the self of one.  As you said ( in more words), doing so  is sort of ego chauvinism and &#8220;fictitious&#8221;.</p>
<p>Consider what might happen when you finally step out of the nucleus of the academic into the whole body process of life&#8230;  the observations that await might suggest that the desert has learned to fill itself with things that appear to have life, but in fact are just as empty as the sands beneath them.   Meaning, the very few who would care about what you have created may end up just building residential additions to the desert island.  However,  I tend to think that if I make an observation about the life around me as an active participant  and  I have as my paint brush the strokes of sound, then why do my observation require as an axiom another active host in creating such, to live in the relevant now?  I am just suggesting that self reflection is just as vital as gregarious participation in such reflection;  which ultimately in my view is self reflection as a participant in gregarious experience of life.  Perhaps there is a necessary distinction between the highs and lows of total self creation and &#8220;interdependent&#8221; creation. In which case, I would agree with you that there is such and that one in general might benefit more from the latter.    I know that I enjoy creating more when around others to share in the process. But not in reaction to any disdain when creating by myself.  </p>
<p> I am curious what force moved your artistic mass to pen such a comment?  Is this from practical experience, as you suggest in your comment?<br />
I wonder what painters and poets think of your comment?  Are they really creating alone?  Am I? Are you? Is this described reservation about creation only relevant to music?  To whom do you refer in either history or the present that believes composition CAN live in a desert island or vacuum?<br />
Finally, don&#8217;t misunderstand what i am saying.  I am with you totally when you say that a piece is never finished until it has been given host to its proper medium: sound through the visceral  human experience. This to me is the axiom.</p>
<p>I know i&#8217;m not separate from my world around me.  therefore whether i write alone or with other is not so much an issue with me personally.  They really are the same.  It is more important to me who I am writing FOR and  where my creations end up&#8230; which for most of us just might be that vacuum&#8230;. sadly</p>
<p>Best wishes Sam. </p>
<p>I was linked to your website through Sq21 about the MiND ensemble.  Exciting stuff!  Miguel and I worked with some psychologist and physicists on a very similar project using experimental biological feedback interfaces through medical biologic feedback computer music.  But nothing quite like what is happening with the MiND group.  I&#8217;ll keep a neuron or two open to what is happening there. <img src='http://www.samlrichards.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';-)' class='wp-smiley' />   WAY COOL!!!</p>
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		<title>Comment on No Extra Notes &#8211; Composer Takeover Feature by Hart</title>
		<link>http://www.samlrichards.com/2011/01/13/no-extra-notes-composer-takeover-feature/comment-page-1/#comment-694</link>
		<dc:creator>Hart</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Jan 2011 21:54:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My daughter Amira brought home a phases of the moon chart from school yesterday.
I thought it was appropriate that I should listen to your podcast segment today.
After the segment finished I walked into the kitchen. I could here the first phase, (new moon), playing in my mind. I realized after the cat clock interrupted my ephemeral sway,
as you said of your music, &quot;gestural&quot;, I noticed a helicopter playing in the same key as the trumpet; let&#039;s hope it was a trumpet, haha. For what it&#039;s worth, the brass quintet had a profound affect on my submodalities, the auditory and as you said, the visceral.
I thought it was beautiful and can only identify, in my inexperience, to the consummation of beauty, looking at all of our ancestors on my walls, their gibbous moon colored photographs floating through.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My daughter Amira brought home a phases of the moon chart from school yesterday.<br />
I thought it was appropriate that I should listen to your podcast segment today.<br />
After the segment finished I walked into the kitchen. I could here the first phase, (new moon), playing in my mind. I realized after the cat clock interrupted my ephemeral sway,<br />
as you said of your music, &#8220;gestural&#8221;, I noticed a helicopter playing in the same key as the trumpet; let&#8217;s hope it was a trumpet, haha. For what it&#8217;s worth, the brass quintet had a profound affect on my submodalities, the auditory and as you said, the visceral.<br />
I thought it was beautiful and can only identify, in my inexperience, to the consummation of beauty, looking at all of our ancestors on my walls, their gibbous moon colored photographs floating through.</p>
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		<title>Comment on The desert island by Sam L. Richards</title>
		<link>http://www.samlrichards.com/2010/11/19/the-desert-island/comment-page-1/#comment-306</link>
		<dc:creator>Sam L. Richards</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Nov 2010 15:52:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I like your thoughts, Qian.

Ever since this post (and your response) I&#039;ve been thinking deeply about my relationship with my written music. I don&#039;t think one&#039;s relationship with their work should ever be taken lightly.</description>
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<p>Ever since this post (and your response) I&#8217;ve been thinking deeply about my relationship with my written music. I don&#8217;t think one&#8217;s relationship with their work should ever be taken lightly.</p>
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		<title>Comment on The desert island by Qian</title>
		<link>http://www.samlrichards.com/2010/11/19/the-desert-island/comment-page-1/#comment-299</link>
		<dc:creator>Qian</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Nov 2010 16:20:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>What a wonderful ritual to engage in with others! 

When I think about why I would argue that writing and crafting is not necessarily for sharing, I have to back up to consider my performance history. Not having heard most of my pieces in performance, I&#039;ve made a habit of treating new works as entities independent of sharing in concert or salon. One might consider this a case of sour grapes, as I do find performances and even informal sharing deeply rewarding, but I don&#039;t think I could help but fill those manuscript pages on my desert island.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What a wonderful ritual to engage in with others! </p>
<p>When I think about why I would argue that writing and crafting is not necessarily for sharing, I have to back up to consider my performance history. Not having heard most of my pieces in performance, I&#8217;ve made a habit of treating new works as entities independent of sharing in concert or salon. One might consider this a case of sour grapes, as I do find performances and even informal sharing deeply rewarding, but I don&#8217;t think I could help but fill those manuscript pages on my desert island.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Cotton Wood Lining by Cotton Wood Lining video now available &#124; Sam L. Richards</title>
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		<dc:creator>Cotton Wood Lining video now available &#124; Sam L. Richards</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Sep 2010 15:25:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] video of Cotton Wood Lining, a new work commissioned by somebodies dance theater and performed on September 11th, 2010, at the [...]</description>
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		<title>Comment on Nobility and Narrative by Ethan Gans-Morse</title>
		<link>http://www.samlrichards.com/2009/08/19/nobility-and-narrative/comment-page-1/#comment-256</link>
		<dc:creator>Ethan Gans-Morse</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Aug 2010 05:35:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I couldn&#039;t agree more. This concept is for me is the foundation of all my inspiration as a composer. Not just narrative in music &lt;em&gt; per se&lt;/em&gt;, but rather art as ritual, art as ceremony, art as initiation, in the way described by Joseph Campbell. Artists can be very powerful when they consciously act as storytellers, priests/priestesses, prophets, and other purveyors of human archetypes. In other words, I think Joseph Campbell was right and so are you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I couldn&#8217;t agree more. This concept is for me is the foundation of all my inspiration as a composer. Not just narrative in music <em> per se</em>, but rather art as ritual, art as ceremony, art as initiation, in the way described by Joseph Campbell. Artists can be very powerful when they consciously act as storytellers, priests/priestesses, prophets, and other purveyors of human archetypes. In other words, I think Joseph Campbell was right and so are you.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Some poetic residue by More meta-drivel (or not). The poetic residue lives on. &#124; Sam L. Richards</title>
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		<dc:creator>More meta-drivel (or not). The poetic residue lives on. &#124; Sam L. Richards</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Aug 2010 11:11:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] by the poetic residue I discovered in my sketchbooks, I&#8217;ve taken to writing more frequently lately. For the past [...]</description>
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		<title>Comment on Some poetic residue by John Richards</title>
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		<dc:creator>John Richards</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Jul 2010 13:07:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>watch out. If you leave those snippets around, that will be published. If you get famous, some graduate student will have to  thesis  are born.</description>
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		<title>Comment on Suite of Roads by Everything that Rises Must Converge, by Benjamin Krause &#124; Sam L. Richards</title>
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		<dc:creator>Everything that Rises Must Converge, by Benjamin Krause &#124; Sam L. Richards</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Jul 2010 16:13:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] peer&#8217;s work Everything That Rises Must Converge, which was featured on the same concert as my Suite of Roads. This performance feature&#8217;s the composer as soloists, with myself [...]</description>
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