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Year 2… and so the wanderings begin again…

A Year In The Country-Year 2
File under: Inceptive Transmissions

The first year of wanderings around these part largely took place via a searching for “an underlying unsettledness to the English bucolic countryside dream; an exploration of an otherly pastoralism, the patterns beneath the plough, pylons and amongst the edgelands“.

That investigation was carried out via travellings amongst the “further flung reaches of work with its roots in folkloric concerns and what has been labelled hauntological culture“, accompanied by my own photographic/graphic work.

The second year of wanderings will set off from those travellings and shall explore down different, sometimes intertwined, pathways – heading out through the brambles, the forests and over the fields.

It will take the form of an audiological research journey – more specifically once per week a piece of music created by A Year In The Country will be sent out into the ether.

A Year In The Country-Year 2-Fractures 1

They may well be accompanied by more corporeal artifacts and encasements as the weeks go by.

The work will be an exploration of the often semi-hidden aspects of life in the tamed (and not so tamed) lands; it will incorporate and explore the transmissions that fill the air, the crackles of the zeros and ones devices that abound amongst the log piles, trees and smoking chimneys, the water that runs through and under the land, the ghosts and fractures from a life and culture once lived far away from the wald.

In many ways it will be the audiological accompaniment to my photographic work, wherein the intention was in part to “try and create a new language of nature/landscape photography, one which would (hopefully) make sense to an urban and/or subcultural sensibility“.

These audiological explorations and transmissions will continue along that path; creating culture that lives amongst the fringes but which has at its heart a sylvan and verdant landscape, while looking to and from a world that finds itself increasingly post recent acts of enclosure.

A Year In The Country-Year 2-Fractures 2

 

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Day #1/365: Welcome To A Year In The Country


Welcome To A Year In The Country

Well, here goes. 365 days of A Year In The Country.

Scary trees-for first page-A Year In The Country

Have a look see at the About page to see what it’s all about. Here’s a brief precis

1) Trying to create landscape/nature photography/imagery that appeals to an urban and/or subcultural sensibility.

2) An exploration of the duality of my own relationship with the countryside (hence An English Idyll, A Midnight Sun); an exploration of and searching for some kind of expression of an underlying unsettledness to the English bucolic countryside dream.

3) A wandering about and through the trails of things that have influence, inspired and intrigued me along the way, which will quite possibly take in the further flung reaches of English folk music and what has been labelled hauntological culture.


1 Year, 4 Seasons, 12 Months, 52 Weeks, 365 Days

The plan is to base everything around the cycle of a year. I’m not quite sure how it will all work yet but here are some plans I’m making or have already carried out:

Matching my childhood time spent living in the countryside, I spent a year taking photographs; starting on the first day I moved to the countryside and on the final day of that year returning to the village of my childhood with a camera slung over my shoulder*.

A Year In The Country will feature images created using those photographs.

Over the next year:

1) 365 days; 365 postings including my own work alongside a breadcrumb trail of influences, inspirations and intrigueries.
2) 12 months; 12 touchstone records.
3) 4 seasons; 4 special editions of the work, each containing 52 images.

And so on**.

 

*Curiously and unplanned for, on that final day Nigel Kneale’s classic 1972 TV program The Stone Tape was showing at a cinema in a city I would pass through. I thought that was maybe fate throwing something my way. So on the way back I stopped off for a little cathode ray seance, rounding the circle as it were.

**The management reserves the right to change plans without notice.