Every so often we get a revelation about ourselves and the
special way our brain works. It can be like finding out where that elusive
piece to the puzzle actually goes. You know the one with a speck of green plant
overlaying stonework from somewhere in front of a 15th century Irish
castle. You didn’t want to do the damn puzzle anyway but thought it would be therapeutic
because it forced you to put down your phone and turn of the tv. After flipping
the jagged piece upside down, clockwise and counterclockwise hoping for a
connection to the larger picture you finally figured it out. The rest of the
puzzle came together much easier once the tricky piece found a home. For me the
‘piece’ was music. Music helps me write or at least get into the writing mood.
When it is time to write, it is time for headphones. I don’t understand how
music plays into writing but for me it does.
I enjoy the slow tempo, beat inspired, non-vocal electronica.
It’s a little jazzy but with a consistent beat over the course of the track and
has a looping element that feeds and inspires the rest of the song, something
the song comes back to like a chorus but without vocals. Electronica works best
for this type of sampling because the artist can use a sound clip like the
famous ‘I have dream’ speech or a computer voice that repeats a common phrase and
splice it into the track while slowing down or speeding up the background
sounds. I don’t know if the type of music
matters but I can imagine anything too busy or chaotic would cause me to stop
writing, stop thinking altogether. I love organization and order. Why would I
not like my music to express order and grace, rhythm and consistency? Is there
something about the structure of a piece of music that inspires orderly
thought?
Music as a ‘help aid’ may be nothing more than an
established pattern of behavior that tells the creative portion of my brain to
start releasing…uh…well… creative stuff. The music in this case is nothing more
than a placebo, a conditioned response to eclectic beats and slow paced drums
keeping time. In college I would go to the library with my laptop and open a Pandora
tab and a Word document and begin typing the upcoming assignment. My University
library was a bit noisy and I needed to close out the surrounding confusion, so
much for libraries being a place where everyone whispers. Naturally I selected relatively
peaceful music with an emphasis on modern downtempo
beats and as little singing as possible; singers are somehow distracting to
my thinking brain. The music did something for me that music had never done
before. It helped me focus. In high school I was distracted easily by tv noise,
music in another room, brothers wrestling on the floor or electronic video game
shooting sounds. I needed silence from everything. I am not sure when the
puzzle came together for me and I realized that I needed to have a rhythmic
tune in my ear in order to put thoughts together before typing them up. Like
many things in life the piece was there all the time. I just needed to
recognize it.
I’ve studiously avoided listing artists and bands that I
like because mostly I just let Pandora do the selecting. Here are some of my
favorites though:
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