Break of Day (2015), for vibraphone and string quintet. Composed by Kyle Brenn. MIDI-generated audio file.

Program Notes:
My mom has made a habit of scattering chunks of stale bread on a bush near her kitchen window most mornings and watching all the little birds take their breakfast. It was during one of these mornings that she heard a particularly melodious birdcall, which she recorded and sent to me. The melody was so clear and evocative that I felt compelled to write a piece surrounding it. Break of Day celebrates birds in an impressionistic way, avoiding instruments (like the flute) or musical figures that are generally associated with them. I try to evoke a wide range of images and emotions throughout, from the graceful, almost hypnotic motion of an airborne flock to the chaotic scramble for the last breadcrumb—all in the service of honoring nature’s original music makers.

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Composed by Rohan Chander and Kyle Brenn
Arranged by Kyle Brenn
Featuring: Rohan Chander (Fender Rhodes, Moog Minimoog, Upright Piano), Shyam Natarajan (Tenor Sax), and Kyle Brenn (Drums, percussion)
Special thanks to the following musicians:
Connie Li- Violin
Yaz Lancaster- Violin
Theo Wayt- Viola
Dorothy Carlos- Cello
Paul Hutchings- Trumpet
Thomas Jankovic- French Horn
Heather Gray- French Horn
Zachary Voelbel- Trombone

Thanks to Jake Lummus and the Grand Street Recording team for production on this track. 
Thanks to Trevor Rivkin for additional EQing and mastering.

Core Members:
David Mayers- Guitar
Rohan Chander- Keyboards, Piano
Kyle Brenn- Guitar
Dani Strigi- Bass
Shyam Natarajan- Tenor Sax

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This piece was performed by the NYU 01 Orchestra on March 11, 2019.

Program Notes:

Doubt has a bad reputation. At least where I’m from. However, I’ve come to really appreciate and cherish the dichotomy of views on doubt.  It can be a philosophical conundrum. To doubt or not to doubt? When is good? When is it bad? 

There is something oddly profound and empowering about the awareness that many of your deeply held beliefs are potentially wrong. Currently, there is probably something you believe in so strongly that its truthfulness is as sure to you as gravity – but you’re wrong.  

How crazy is that? We don’t even know what it is? Because we’re so sure of ourselves. But sometimes we’ll see or read something that makes us say, “…what?” But most the time, the natural instinct is to make an excuse, justify, and forget. 

This piece is about one of those doubts and how powerful a single doubt can be when we don't ignore it. 

The piece begins in silence, unaware of itself. The silence is interrupted by the faintest whisper – as all doubts begin – barely audible and easy to ignore. However, this doubt isn’t tossed aside. It’s heard and listened to – cautiously. Slowly growing and developing. Using trial and error to see what the whisper meant – if anything. 

This poem, by Robert T. Weston, was an inspiration for this piece:

Cherish your doubts, for doubt is the attendant of truth.
Doubt is the key to the door of knowledge; it is the servant of discovery.
A belief which may not be questioned binds us to error, 
for there is incompleteness and imperfection in every belief.
Doubt is the touchstone of truth; it is an acid which eats away the false.
Let no one fear for the truth, that doubt may consume it; for doubt is a testing of belief.
The truth stands boldly and unafraid; it is not shaken by the testing;
For truth, if it be truth, arises from each testing stronger, more secure.
Those that would silence doubt are filled with fear; their houses are built on shifting sands. 
But those who fear not doubt and know its use; are founded on rock. 
They shall walk in the light of growing knowledge; the work of their hands shall endure.
Therefore, let us not fear doubt, but let us rejoice in its help: 
It is to the wise as a staff to the blind; doubt is the attendant of truth.
-Robert T. Weston

Doubt - for orchestra

Recorded live at my NYU junior composition recital on April 26, 2019.

Flora Hollifield, violin
Yaz Lancaster, violin
Harper Randolph, viola
Dorothy Carlos, cello
Kyle Brenn, conductor/fixed electronics

My grandfather took the songs he loved (mostly from the 40s and 50s) and wrote his own words to the tunes. Many of these were performed over the phone and recorded onto my home answering machine, along with spoken messages to me and my family. As the messages move forward in time, the decline in his health is evident, making singing a belabored process. The players in this piece interact temporally and dramatically with one specific song, one that my grandfather claimed was based on a tune it sounds nothing like. In all my research, I was unable to source was tune he was referencing, so I attempted to fully realize it for myself. 

This is a provisional version of the piece that will be expanded upon in the future, with a studio recording planned for release later in 2019.

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Photo by Kabi Kariuki.

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