The Magical Slickness of the Myth of Black
Oil,
Movement Suite
Jordan
Deal
Abstract
The Magical Slickness of the Myth of Black Oil,
Movement Suite explores the
subversive and disruptive slick nature of a concept I am developing called
Chaos force is a
current which sits between two polarized magnetic forces and propels matter
outside of its orbit, into the void, towards endless potentiality. This current
can then be transformed into subversive material which problematizes,
interrogates, and disrupts duality and oppositionality. In this piece, I
explore mythbuilding, memory, rhythm analysis, and
vocal and movement-based improvisation as generative tools to harness and
disperse chaos force. Within this Black sonic temporal performance, I use
amorphous structure and improvisation to imagine anti-colonial postmodern sonic
futures integrated into worldbuilding, social refusal, and political
fugitivity.
The sound piece is
loosely devised for piano, voice, and digital
Keywords: Improvisation, Chaos Force, Experimental Score,
Black Sonic Temporality, Black Performance, Experimental Performance, Social
Refusal, Political Fugitivity, Worldbuilding, Mythbuilding
Epigraph
My
proposal is that B
Through
text and sound, I embody the character of “black
oil,” allowing the poetics to arise from its messiness. In this collision
of ideas, I explore an emotional and multidimensional approach to
communicating, storytelling, and resisting under the continual duress of state
surveillance and control. Each movement is imagined as a visual landscape with
physical characteristics, pulsating with breath. This method is inspired by
This
movement suite explores the subversive and disruptive slick nature of a concept
I am developing called “chaos force.” Chaos force is a current which sits
between two polarized magnetic forces and propels matter outside of its orbit,
into the void, towards endless potentiality. This current can then be
transformed into subversive material which problematizes, interrogates, and
disrupts duality and oppositionality. I am interested in rendering what is
otherwise rendered non-existent—particularly Black, Indigenous, trans, queer,
and feminist embodied knowledge and technologies of resistance. In performance,
this current translates into improvisational techniques and sensitive
responsiveness that exaggerates the social conditions of a site and refusal as an
intimate and decolonial practice.
In this work, I lean into the
reworking of the text as an opportunity to ground the viewer in material
amongst the otherwise abstract and surreal landscape. In this final version of
the first movement, this process—revealed in my notes, reflections, and outbursts—is
cumulative and reconstructive in its own reworking. In revealing the multiple
congruent timelines (time signatures) of my body within the text, I hope to
reaffirm this slick, action-oriented, and improvisational approach as it
transitions from text to sonic temporal space. I encourage the reader and
listener to embody this elemental desire of “wetness” as they engage with the work, and call forth a presence that slows time and plunges
into the subterranean realm where The
Magical Slickness of the Myth of Black Oil thrives!
There is not a linear direction that
takes place from the text to the sound piece. Rather, each mode feeds and
generates the other, exchanging phrases, words, and descriptive narration. The
central character present in both is the embodiment of black oil. There is something I am after here: when a world
collapses, how does sound follow? How does the intuitive (and therefore
embedded in memory, ancestral knowledge, and spiritual channeling) act as a
technology of wading through the subterranean (the domain of structural
foundations)? What currents can I tap into to liberate myself from conceptual
and material boundaries in performance and action? I encourage the reader and
listeners to engage with all three movements non-linearly, experiencing them
individually and alongside each other. It is in this process where the work
becomes a living, breathing, social entity—unraveling the myth of black oil.
The Magical Slickness of the Myth of Black Oil
First Movement: A Manifesto
there’s a liminal space involved
composed of
what doesn’t mix.
the condensation of matter-lessness
composes articulations of a world that exists within the
anomalies
of space.
like
between
“THE LOVE WE MAKE”
BLACK
ANGELS WRESTLING GOLIATH
QUANTUM
MATHEMATICS EMBEDDED IN QUEER SEX PARTIES
Its
own legibility offers us new worlds
It is in this black void the accumulation
of this leftover spills
a requiem that absorbs and intertwines
itself with her, THE LAND.
this
current can only be used for
DISPARATE
IMAGINING
so here’s a mantra to self:
Be amongst it / wet / dry sea / wet / how
does it feel when you plunge into dirt?
Be within it / though we are folded
outside of its touch
Breathe it / but only sips,
as
the smoke enters your lungs to retrieve the grief,
as you dream about dropping ass before the
judge.
before your neck bends at the base of
their foot,
Before you hit the joint yet another time,
cause
due madness comes in swift moments of,
a
silence.
a
silence.
And BE LOUD ABOUT IT!
reverb < rever < reconstruct < reconcile < reduct < reshape < rebound < reject.
reform < refine
< rethink < rejoice < redundant < release < refuse < re-risk
it.
retake <
redefine < relearn < redundant < refine < to find < to be of
reimagining.
To lose it < to
lose self < to lose rights < to lose to loss < to lose land < to
lose nation < to lose mother < to lose sovereignty < to lose the sense
of sovereignty < to be in love with the illusions of borders < to be of boundaries
< to transform boundless < between you and madness < you see your
other. you see yourself.
The Magical Slickness of the Myth of Black Oil
Second Movement: Score for Music Performance
[transcription of image score]
Open with bowed
guitar to set rhythm.
Both piano and
guitar provide additional rhythmic layering, but only if buried in the ground, to charge.
Add othering
instruments after.
this sound can’t
be recorded, so distortion is inevitable.
this sound can’t
be heard, so comprehension is not expected.
I must become oil,
and swallow its distortion, breathe fire, and render its complexity to silence.
in camaraderie with the force of chaos.
-
as the dust
settles, and the particles part…
(sound performance
picks up from end of first movement)
it’s after the end of the world,
don’t you know that yet?
calling all the slick hoes
(slick hoes! calling all the slick hoes!)
after the end of the world!
(the end of the world!)
(calling all the slick hoes after the end
of the world!)
The Magical Slickness of the Myth of Black Oil
Third Movement: A Sound Piece
The Magical Slickness of the Myth of Black Oil, Movement Suite - Third Movement
Reference List
Glissant,
Édouard. 1969. L’intention poétique. Éditions du Seuil.