Le savant devait arriver avant songeur

by Berger Rond

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Le scénario littéraire à l'origine de cet album est maintenant devenu un livre publié aux Éditions Dédicaces
www.dedicaces.ca/catalogue-scenario.html

"[...] Savant is the most abstract while simultaneously highly lyrical. I'd say it's also the most accessible [...] I'll assume that Cage, Stockhausen, Xenakis, Subotnick, and other pioneers would (or will, if living) be impressed with the ingenious and audacious convolutions in Berger Rond's fare, because if they wouldn't, then I and many have sadly misestimated their appetites and perceptions. In any event, why trust to dead celebrities when you can hear for yourself? And by all means do."FAME
www.acousticmusic.com/fame/p06952.htm

"A new song cycle by this Van Dyke Parks of the 21st century. An absurd 'musical' in form and content. [...] It is another example of his extraordinary plunderphonic talent. [...] 'Sexy Worm Book' is the exception on this cd. It is a purely vocal piece performed by both, somewhere between speaking and singing. Very expressive and dramatic this song illustrates the backbone of Bergeron's music. It proofs that the sampled make-up is not always necessary. [...] most comes from the creative mind of Bergeron, mixing old and new material and musical procedures in a very original way. Please do invite this strange angel at your table." (DM)
Vital Weekly, 2009
www.vitalweekly.net/657.html

« I really like the jumping quality of your music, very seamless going between moments with a nice use of repetition. Almost pop like sensibility with unusual source material ! I don't usually get more than a few moments into anyones tunes without moving on ! »
Ed from Deerhoof

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released 01 August 2008
Viveka Eriksson, vocals
Marco Oppedisano, guitars
Marco Rosano, several saxophones and clarinets
Jörg Fischer, drums
Tiny Orchestra, some electronics
Jurica Jelic, fretless guitar
Frédéric Szymanski, piano
Markus Breuss, trutruca
Thilo Schacht, noise
Gregory Jacobsen, noise

Vincent BergerOn, composition, mixing, etc.

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Track Name: RUBBER sur la voie gauche
RUBBER sur la voie gauche
0:07 : La patte môle, une main droite.
La masse osseuse laborieuse. Elle n’a pas de droits.
Une apparition !

0:27 : L’ouverture semble impossible.
0:33 : RUBBER sur la voie gauche (annoying exception).

0:50 : Soit il fixait intensément le regard de l'autre (à l'intimidation), soit il l'ignorait totalement.

1:36 : She knows how to...Left alone !
1:40 : She’s a tiger in a nurse suit.
1:45 : But she doesn't know it !
1:56 : Maybe..Still, I don't know her either...As an eater, she's beautiful, 'cause she makes me feel at home..in this house !

2:12 : A human presence is what she needs to feel good alone in your house.

2:24 : Not this time. Noooo..not this time !

2:38 : He knows..how to be left alone.

2:55 : In the darkness, there was a plain hole, but YOU could-nooot seeee-it !

3:02 : A human presence is what she needs to feel good alone in your house.

3:14 : She is an-eater, but the doors were left alone once (or-too-many times) and this was enough !

3:37 : Integral and yet castrated ! Anyway, I-hate-divorces !
He saw her witnessing the EGO !

3:54 : Beautiful ! I can totally identify with that ! This is my kind !
Track Name: À Dos d'un croque-mort
À DOS d’un croque-mort

0:15 : À DOS d’un croque-mort, trying..
TO PLAY !! Without him !
Jouer sans lui.
Jouissant en lui.
Jouer sans lui
I am alone and I love it !
À DOS d’un croque-mort.
TRYING TO PLAY !!

0:50 : I understand.
We’re all rolled up in the Devil’s pockets.
Sans argent.
Sans argent, I understand.
We’re all rolled up into Devil’s pockets.

1:48 : Maybe they found me (x2)
...
There is a flood !
Where is the food ?
Where’s the blood ?
(ELLE BET)

2:23 : Red jacket under my bed.
I forgot it there.
(À DOS)

2:34 : BLACK, isn’t it better ?
Une boule noire, une colère noire.
C’est comme une boule noire.
BLACK, isn’t it better ?
(IMAGINARY SCHOOL)

2:53 : Une station d’essence. (RUBBER)

2:58 : Il l’a fait bécosse,

3:04 : he loved her
À DOS d’un croque-mort.

Trying to play without him.

3:24 : He prefered not to..have an “e” (x3, À DOS)

4:25 : There’s a flood !
Where’s the food ?
Where’s the blood ?

Where’s the blood (x2)
(RICHE PROPRIÉTAIRE)
...
And now I messed it. (À DOS)
...
He is suffocating (VENT D’HEURE).

5:29 : KEEP going !
KEEP it (forte respiration)
Keep-going-keep-going...
OH YES !
(RICHE PROPRIÉTAIRE)

5:35 : The need for meat is neat.
There’s a flood !
Where’s the food ?
Where’s the blood ?
(ELLE BET)

6:59 : Oh no ! Oh na.
I ask you to play me. Oh no !!
I ask you to play me. Play with me.
Playboy ! Play...Boy.
Track Name: Inside out like a chick
Inside Out Like a Chick

L'impromptu saura bien se taire
En terre, près de tree..
He will beat me
En temps et langue

0:14 : Corrompu down to the ball(s)
0:20 : Mouille wonderwear and I will... learn...

paroles silencieuses : os pris d’embrouillé
En autre hype nose.oooosssseee !
Elle sait, le verre levé...(evil)
Une joue hait, s'entête...

1:11 : L’action fée brille dissolue !
C'mon ! Jure la...donc ta tête !
C’mon bet your...HEAD !

1:24 : L'impropre tue. Il sait se taire
...
Corrompu...
to the ball(s)
Mouille wonderwear

1:55 : Commun jour de fée !

2:05 : Comme un, j'ou....vre la fête
C'mon ! Jure la ta tête !
Bet your head !

2:43 : os pris d’embrouillé...

2:49 : Elle sait, le verre levé...

3:26 : He was busy washing her
L’action fée brille dissolue...

4:21 : C'mon ! Jure ta tête !

4:37 : D'une voix plue, queue de présence
Tu ne vois plus ! Quel présent !
D'une voix plue !
Track Name: Aux Limites
Aux Limites

Fée..for..all...
Free-for all...
Charade Mad !

0:24 : I hear notes that certainly are not bland (Viveka)

0:35 : Fée !
0:37 : Have you got an instructionleaflet so better your music I can understand ? (Viveka)

0:46 : Il se voyait..where he..
was not ! (oboe)

0:52 : Charade Mad !

0:57 : Ressembler à un autre..
par besoin de..comprendre.
Inconcevable ! I forgot !
Elle me conçu !

1:24 : Searching for her naked truth

1:32 : I am the clown, a Pinocchio who hates his nose (Viveka)

1:50 : This song is a bridge (x2)
You reach out and I try (x3)
I try, I try..
to understand.
(Viveka)

2:47 : Éva..sion invul..nérable
Comme..en enfance !
Elle n’y était pas..encore
Je l’aurais su...

3:15 : Avance and finally learn to unlearn !

3:30 : sången är en bro [this song is a bridge] (Viveka)

3:38 : Éva..sion invul..nérable
Comme..en enfance !
Elle n’y était pas en corps.

4:07 : sången är en bro [this song is a bridge] (Viveka)
Track Name: La Faim
La Faim

À DOS, I don’t want to be your girlfriend !, says JANET FRAME.
Why not ? (À DOS)
No. I am nut this time ! (JANET FRAME)
I am not your wife anymore !
She is a nut this time !
I am not your wife anymore !
Why not ?

I become everything you don’t want me to be !
ICI, elle pisse sur sa stone.
I don’t have any roots anymore !
Now, I am cooking my own way.
All advantages over men, from all sizes and important pride.
Men from prehistoric times...

A day without water (dedicated to the plants).

Paroles silencieuses : Un RUBBER avec un PASSÉ ou un PASSÉ avec un RUBBER ?
Un PASSÉ surpris ne sait pas trop quoi en penser.

I don’t have any roots anymore !

All advantages over men, from all sizes and important pride.
I feel..all advantages over men !
Why not Janet Frame ?
No, I am nut this time !
I become everything you don’t want me to be !

If it grows too much, he will not be able to eat ! (ICI)
Track Name: Le savant devait arriver avant songeur
Le SAVANT devait arriver avant SONGEUR

Il s’assit sur sa table. Content, il s'y frotte. Comme un enfant, il crayonne, piétine et saccage la table.

Paroles silencieuses : Ils travaillent le songe..pendant qu’un homme observe. Chaque élément est déplacé. Ses oreilles, elles bourdonnent. On ne peut pas les voir. On aurait dit un légume. Vous le voulez avant tout le monde ? Et votre salade, elle est fraîche ?

Paroles silencieuses : Tu n'as pas le droit de t'identifier avec un héros qui a déjà été sélectionné. Le savant, il fallait arriver avant ! ICI, elle est un enfant à qui NOMME s'adresse.

SAVANT, drôle de bonhomme. Petit, nerveux et d'une religion..obscure. De race blanche, très bronzé-cheveux de prof..de race noirrrr.

Paroles silencieuses : La nuit-un SAVANT festif, avant..de danser. MA VIE, elle voulait..se con..vertir. Elle ne pouvait pas.

SONGEUR cherche de la main gauche. De la main droite, il-dessine sans regarder
ce-qu’il-fait. ICI, elle n’ose pas regarder. (x2)

J'aurais aimé que MA VIE soit ouverte à cette lecture. Elle ne l'était pas..et ne l'est pas davantage. Aujourd'hui...

Il s’assit sur sa table ! Content, il s'y frotte !
Track Name: Sexy Book Worm
Sexy BOOK WORM

My pleasure !
Where can I get one..just like what you have ?
My pleasure !
Where can I get one..just like what you have ?
Once they will be formed, those mans, you would not be able to let them.
LOOK À TAIRE TIMIDE.
In its full expression, compositeur de mon coeur (corps).
Once they will be formed, those mans, you would not be able to let them.
LOOK À TAIRE TIMIDE. You can have fantasies, but you’ll never be like us !
You would not be able to let them.
You can have fantasies,
but you’ll never be like us !
Oui ! Es-tu prof, Anne ? Oui, es-tu profane ?
No !
Track Name: MA VIE est ICI
MA VIE est ICI

Maintenant, MA VIE est ICI ! Now my life is here.

Are you the man you yourself betray ? It’s false reclamation on what you yearn.

C'était un corbillard ou une limousine noire ?
C’était un corps.

Is it a bit too late to be formed ?

In the mud is where humanity would still be in if I was not myself !

Oh sorry! I got the wrong voice !

Que deviens-tu, âne ? Professeur ?

Fuck ! (PÈRE D’ANNE NIE)

Fucking artist in a full recession !

Certainly, the teaching is already in my life.

Naturalism is a mistake ! I prefer fantasy...............to REALITY !!!

Trying to communicate the unthinkable to awake sleeping spirits.