LEM (Chelonians, Islands, and stuff written on paper and other subjects)

Guest island, Sardinia. This year’s animal, the turtle, which has been around the planet for 250 million years; by the way, another island got its name. And this festival was born with the name of one of the greatest writers of our time and the three letters have changed their meaning in each edition of the festival. This year, the letters will only form the name of the author of The investigation, and textuality will cross the LEM like a shuttle full of potentiality: electronic literature, Kurt Schwitters’ phonetic poetry, Boris Vian’s songs, Raymond Carver, a line of French philosophers revisited by pop, Nietzsche playing billiards with a contralto? Philip K. Dick’s sheep? Or is it Sardinian pecorines? The Italian electronic music Marinetti would listen to today (not Russolo, who was a painter). The to-day writing of Carlos Desastre and Gianni Marilotti…

And this year’s news: the format change of the off section, the interesting and very recent scene of young artists (the future of creative music seems to be assured). The change of central headquarters: you’ll love the Lluïsos de Gràcia. The best possible sub-headquarters: Caixafòrum, La Pedrera, the MACBA; music at the Zoo, a bus-shuttle…

The festival has made an important production effort (eight premières) and has tried to improve the conditions to enjoy the concerts, you’ll notice that and we hope that you’ll understand the (symbolic) price to some of them.

Like every year, the LEM presents many artists for the first time in the city. Some of great historic importance, others unknown here and so, to be discovered urgently. Singular instruments, vocal experimentation, improvisation, electronica, audiovisuals.. also a broad look to Sardinia’s sound creation panorama; all that to conform a treasure island map of the music at the border of every music. It sums up to 40 shows with 157 artists in 13 spaces in the city.

In a dry world washed by the oceans, the age, the clues, the allibies are over. If the turtle speaks, a millenium barely contains a single word.

Come on and read…

Gràcia Territori Sonor Team