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Sopranos a-screaming (Feb. 5, '97)

Saturday, a friend and I went to a local exposition of the origins of African-American music. The performers, a baritone and a soprano, ranged from martial songs from the Cameroon to early Jazz and Dixieland to the early blues. Mercifully, they left out gangsta rap.

The section of the human brain that appreciates sopranos is missing a nerve or two in mine. I've never quite gotten to like the soprano experience, probably because the bases for Indian classical music and European music (whose traditions the African-American performers were borrowing off of) are quite different. The difference really manifests itself in the vocal traditions.

The emphasis in European classical music is on "pure" frequency notes. A human singer attempts to mimic the purity of a piano's keys. Hence the soprano insistence on single pitch notes that vary across the octaves.

Indian classical music systems (both Hindustani and Carnatic) both emphasize "richness", like that of a human voice. Typically, you have a frequency, with its harmonics and nearby tones, "gamakas", embedded within a single note. Instruments, then, attempt to mimic the richness of a human voice. A violin played in the Carnatic style sounds very different from the way it sounds in a violin concerto.

To me, attuned to the rich voices of female Carnatic singers, a soprano sounds shrill -- her singing seems like screaming. For what it is worth, I thoroughly enjoyed the baritone half of Saturday's performance.


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