Unleash Your Creativity with 440 CIE
Find inspiration in the diverse world of arts and entertainment
Unleash Your Creativity with 440 CIE
Find inspiration in the diverse world of arts and entertainment
Find inspiration in the diverse world of arts and entertainment
Find inspiration in the diverse world of arts and entertainment
440 CIE is a hub for music and art enthusiasts, showcasing original compositions and celebrating the creations we adore. Immerse yourself in a world of auditory and visual delights.
In 2006, a group of students at Xavier High School were given an assignment from their English teacher. They were asked to write to their favorite authors and ask him or her to visit the school. Kurt Vonnegut wrote back and here is what he said:
“Practice any art, music, singing, dancing, acting, drawing, painting, sculpting, poetry, fiction, essays, reportage, no matter how well or badly, not to get money and fame, but to experience becoming, to find out what’s inside you, to make your soul grow…Seriously! I mean starting right now, do art and do it for the rest of your lives.”
Then he suggested an assignment for the class.
“Write a six line poem about anything, but rhymed…Make it as good as you possibly can. But don’t tell anybody what you’re doing. Don’t show it or recite it to anybody.”
“Then tear it up into teeny-weeny pieces, and discard them into widely separated trash recepticals [sic]. You will find that you have already been gloriously rewarded for your poem. You have experienced becoming, learned a lot more about what’s inside you, and you have made your soul grow.”
You came to me in a dream the other night /
We were standing in the old kitchen at home/
Your face thin and beautiful, sharp blue eyes under shimmering grey hair/
A rainbow pin I seemed to know but cannot recognize on the lapel of your blue seer sucker jacket/
Behind you the bright sun is shining in an open field/
A table is set with a white linen table cloth fluttering in the breeze;
Summer green grass on the ground catches the green from the marshmallow jello mold Aunt Ann is passing to Aunt Jane Big laughs upon their faces as they lean toward each other.
You looked at me with the stern serious look you use sometime asking me if I understand/
You looked over my shoulder toward the old kitchen cupboard by the door/
I can see the door marks where Captain chewed and clawed the door frame missing his family/ Then in an instance you were gone again
Before arriving in Iraq, I had never been in a sandstorm. I had always thought sandstorms came upon you quickly, blasting and obliterating everything in sight.
So, when I first saw a wall of sand approaching on the horizon from the Al Faw palace in Baghdad, I prepared myself for a scouring. But it wasn’t like that at all. The wall of sand moved across the ground like a slow-moving fog. Large groups of soldiers gathered at the open windows to watch the sand cloud make its way toward us. When it finally arrives, the sand seeps into every crevice, covers everything in dust, and hangs in the air for days. It is better described as a dust cloud.
Life travels like a slow cloud of sand that overtakes you. It does not arrive with loud whipping warnings. It seeps into your pores until you suddenly realize you are surrounded by sand and cannot see. In a sandstorm, if you find yourself in a place without markings, it is difficult to find your way back to where you came from. A life without markings can lead to the same difficulty finding your way back from where you came from.
Scene 1:
Old Claire sitting in an easy chart situated to watch out the window at a blossoming cherry tree. There is a Robin making a nest in the tree just outside the window. Claire stares and watches the bird build a nest for some time before the scene fades out.
Claire leans forward with interest to what the bird is doing.
Song Sung By Grace to the Bird at the Window
Nature Speaks
Can you speak the words of sunshine/
Can you speak the words of rain/
Avoid the many words of nothing/
Mouths banging causing pain/
Can you speak to me/
Do you know the words I am missing/
Can you speak to me/
No more talking without speaking/
The morning dove is calling/
The trees are whispering too/
The leaves are playing music/
Through the bass treble of the loon/
The ocean waves are crashing/
The wind is whistling tunes/
The nighttime sky is laughing/
From the beauty of the moon/
Can you speak to me/
From the voice that's deep inside/
Can you speak to me/
Like you have nothing else to hide/
No dialog in this scene.
Scene 2:
Location small theater in New York City playing an early version of Peter Pan set in December 1903.
Scene within a scene is Peter Pan flying scene with hook chasing from the ground and dialog before the song:
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Yeats: "I am going to begin with a poem of mine called 'The Lake Isle of Innisfree' because if you know anything about me you will expect me to begin with it. It is the only poem of mine which is very widely known. When I was a young lad in the town of Sligo I read Thoreau's essays and wanted to live in a hut on an island in Lough Gill called Innisfree which means 'Heather Island'. I wrote the poem in London when I was about twenty three" Lake Isle of Innisfree is an uninhabited island within Lough Gill, in Ireland, near which Yeats spent his summers as a child." "For anyone wondering why Yeats is reading so strangely, here is a quote from him to explain: "I am going to read my poems with great emphasis upon their rhythm, and that may seem strange if you are not used to it. I remember the great English poet, William Morris, coming in a rage out of some lecture hall where somebody had recited a passage out of his Sigurd the Volsung, ‘It gave me a devil of a lot of trouble’, said Morris, ‘to get that thing into verse’. It gave me a devil of a lot of trouble to get into verse the poems that I am going to read, and that is why I will not read them as if they were prose."
The essay was delivered as a lecture to the plebe class at the United States Military Academy at West Point in October 2009.
1993: From the video archives of the Naval Academy. This talk discusses the value of loyalty and the role of dissent in military service. It argues that in some cases dissent is not only an obligation, but an expression of loyalty.
1993: From the video archives of the Naval Academy. This talk discusses the value of loyalty and the role of dissent in military service. It argues that in some cases dissent is not only an obligation, but an expression of loyalty.
NY Metropolitan Museum of Art
The launch, the legendary six words, the incomparable VKTRS. That’s all followed by the first network promo, Pat Benetar’s “You Better Run,” the debut by the original VJ’s, Superman II ad, Dolby commercial, and Mark Goodman doing the first ever intro of a video. 1 August 1981. Nothing in TV will ever again capture this kind of magic.
Fela Kuti was a Nigerian musician and activist who composed the song "Water No Get Enemy". The song title means that water is so useful and essential that nobody can hate it. The song suggests that people should be more like water, without hatred or fear, and that being indispensable will make one's enemies look foolish.
Bob Boilen | July 12, 2010 "Jimmy Cliff is a gentle soul — that's always come through in his songs and in the lilt in his voice. His most legendary songs appeared in the 1972 film The Harder They Come and its soundtrack; start with "Many Rivers to Cross" and you'll feel the heart, soul and wisdom of Jimmy Cliff . . . Jimmy Cliff was inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame earlier this year — and was, for many, the star performer there. In myriad ways, his aging voice sounds better than ever, having grown into those songs he wrote and sang nearly four decades ago. I felt honored to be a part of this Tiny Desk Concert, and pleased that we captured it for posterity."
As one of the last albums Don Cherry recorded before he passed away in 1995, “Art Deco” could be considered something of a return home – or at least a glance back over the shoulder.
By 1988, the non-conformist trumpeter had been travelling the planet for about three decades, absorbing folk music of all styles, which led to collaborations with a wide variety of musicians. From South African pianist Abdullah Ibrahim and Indian tabla player Latif Khan, to Swedish drummer Bengt Berger, as well as the top echelon of international jazz musicians, Cherry and his pocket trumpet were constantly on the road.
You might say it was Ornette Coleman’s harmolodic theory – a liberating principle that created more freedom in the song structure – that opened up Cherry’s musical universe. Coleman’s spirit has always been there alongside Cherry’s nomadic impulses, not least on “Art Deco.” Cherry had been weaving his way freely through a post-bop sound palette as part of the group Old and New Dreams in the late 1970s – essentially Coleman’s acoustic quartet with bassist Charlie Haden and drummer Ed Blackwell, with saxophonist Dewey Redman in place of Coleman.
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Cover of "Go For A Soda" by Kim Mitchell. Dillinger: Mark Werchowski, Joel Ciotti, and Rokki Mason. The Town Pump, Munnsvile, NY c. 1984-1987
Drenched in the light of the moon: Claude Debussy’s “Clair de lune” is an ode to the night sky. It’s one of the French composer’s best-known pieces and it was given an emotional interpretation on 17 October 2012 at a concert in the Salle Pleyel in Paris by piano virtuoso Menahem Pressler (1923 - 2023), who was almost 90 years old at the time.
"The Bells of Rhymney" is a musical setting by Pete Seeger of a poem by the Welsh poet, Idris Davies.
The lyrics to the song were drawn from part of Davies' poetic work Gwalia Deserta, which was first published in 1938. The work was inspired by a local coal mining disaster and by the failure of the 1926 General Strike, with the "Bells of Rhymney" stanzas following the pattern of the nursery rhyme "Oranges and Lemons". In addition to Rhymney, the poem also refers to the bells of a number of other places in South Wales, including Merthyr, Rhondda, Blaina, Caerphilly, Neath, Brecon, Swansea, Newport, the capital Cardiff, and the more prosperous Wye Valley.
Aramaic, the language of Christ.
On vacation in Ireland asked to sing in an Irish pub.
André Rieu together with the 15-year-old Emma Kok, performing Barbara Pravi's song Voilà live on Vrijthof square in Maastricht.
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