Nicely done Inge, just the right amount of emotion.  Tks for giving this one a chance.  Paul

Music is keeping you alive. And Im happy for every song I can listen of you.

Dark and deep about the real life - this means Serious-Music.

Radiostation Serious-Music

MÁRD for Ensemble
Composer: Parsa Zandi
Dedicated to my dear friend and teacher Mohammad H. Javaheri

Performed on June 29 in Graz by:
Flute: Kate Sabine Lasmane
Oboe: Mark Gradwohl
Clarinet: Jacob Niller
Trumpet: Thomas Kern
Harp: Anna Voronova 
Piano: Stepanka Vojtasova
Violin I: Sofya Agnessa Yakuntsova
Violin II: Jelena Jovovic
Viola: Aleksandra Kanke
Violoncello: Yigit Vural
Conductor: Ihor Kolomiyets

MÁRD (2022) for ensemble

Violin I: Arash Asadnezhad
Violin II: Reza Sharafi
Viola: Babak Kouhestani
Violoncello: Navid Hamidi 

Mix and Master: Maziar Bababashi
"Aleppo Studio" 

Khale Kaniz is a native painter from Hormuz Island. A woman who depicts the gender discrimination she has experienced throughout her life, in many of her paintings.
This string quartet is inspired by a part of her life that she has depicted in one of her paintings. 

Episode 1 (Khale Kaniz): 0':00" 

Episode 2 (Wedding): 1':09" 

Episode 3 (Birth):  2':08" 

Episode 4 (The Kids): 2':52" 

Episode 5 (The Gradual Rise of Discrimination): 3':47" 

Episode 6 (Friend or Enemy): 4':52" 

Episode 7 (Divorce: Resistance Against Discrimination): 7':23" 

Episode 8 (Going Through Hardships): 8':40" 

Episode 9 (Zar for Healing The Sickness of Discrimination): 10':08"

Episode 10 (Painting: Revealing Discrimination): 11':00"

Khale Kaniz

Mihan TV (Mihantv) is an Iranian TV station located in Mission Viejo, California, USA which has live shows six days a week and has been established in March 2009.
میهن یار عزیز عزیز کانال را سابسکرایب کنید تا به موقع از کلیپ های جدید با خبر بشوید ، با سپاس
http://mihantv.com
https://www.youtube.com/user/mihantv1?sub_confirmation=1
https://www.facebook.com/mihantv1
http://telegram.me/mihantv1
https://twitter.com/mihantv1
https://soundcloud.com/mihantv1
ادرس رادیو در ساته لایت:
Satellite: Eutelsat 7A-7B @ 7 Degree East
Transponder: A1
Frequency: 10721 MHz
Polarity: Horizontal
Symbol Rate: 22.000
FEC: 3/4https://youtu.be/G08lYbs1ax8
SID: 9003  PMT: 930  Audio: 932  PCR: 932
میتوانید ویدئوی این برنامه را هم در این ادرس ببینید
https://youtu.be/G08lYbs1ax8

سقوط درآمدنفتی،توروم صددرصد، دلار هشتاد هزار تومانی،شمخانی مهره کلیدی روسیه و خامنه ای درنگاه سلیمی

از هر لیوانی که آب نوشیدم
طعم لبان تو و پاییزی 
که تو در آن به جا ماندی به یادم بود
فراموشی پس از فراموشی
اما
چرا طعم لبان تو و پاییزی که تو در آن
گم شدی در خانه مانده بود
ما سرانجام توانستیم
پاییز را از تقویم جدا کنیم
اما
طعم لبان تو بر همه ی لیوان ها و بشقاب ها
حک شده بود
لیوان ها و بشقاب ها را از خانه بیرون بردم
کنار گندم ها دفن کردم
زود به خانه آمدم
تو در آستانه در ایستاده بودی
تو در محاصره ی لیوان ها و بشقاب ها مانده بودی
گیسوان تو سفید
اما لبان تو هنوز جوان بود.

-احمدرضا احمدی

موسیقی:
Tales from the citadel

فراموشی پس از فراموشی

در طول این برنامه ضمن مروری بر مهمترین رویدادهای ورزشی هفته، به انتشار فیلم رابطه جنسی مدیرکل ارشاد گیلان، دسترسی پیام‌رسان بله به اطلاعات خصوصی کاربران، حضور نیلوفر حامدی در دادگاه به خاطر تهیه گزارش از مهسا امینی در بیمارستان و واکنش‌های مقامات به سوزاندن قرآن در کشورهای اروپایی می‌پردازیم.

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ایستگاه فردا؛ به وقت رسوایی

پادکست شمارهٔ نوزده: معرفی کتاب «سی چهره»، نوشتهٔ دکتر عباس میلانی (بخش یکم)؛ ۱۳ مرداد ۱۴۰۲/ ۴ اوت ۲۰۲۳ 

موسیقی‌های متن برنامه: 
"The Shadow's Bride" by Peter Gundry
Violin Sonata in G Minor, by Ray Chen 
Vitali - "Chaconne" for violin and orchestra, by Sarah Chang 
Schubert - Piano Solo (Vadim Chaimovich)

کتاب «سی چهره» و کتاب‌های دیگر دکتر عباس میلانی در این فضا در دسترس‌اند:
https://milanibooks.com
کتاب «سی چهره» را همچنین می‌توانید از کتاب‌فروشی پارس در لس آنجلس تهیه کنید:
1434 Westwood Blvd, Los Angeles , California
310-441-1015
یا در سامانهٔ شرکت کتاب لس آنجلس سفارش دهید:
https://shop.ketab.com/book-detail.aspx?item=113542&title=سی%20چهره&author=میلانی،%20عباس
https://shop.ketab.com/book-detail.aspx?item=113865&title=سی%20چهره%20-%20جلد%20دوم&author=میلانی،%20عباس

برای مشاهدهٔ فهرست پی‌‌گیری اعضای جامعه‌ٔ فرهنگی ایران که در اعتراضات جاری کشور بازداشت شده، آسیب‌ دیده، یا در معرض تهدید، ارعاب، تفتیش و احضار قرار گرفته‌اند می‌توانید به سامانهٔ آیواک مراجعه کنید:
The Iranian Writers Action Committee -IWAC
iwac-iran.org/fehrest/

معرفی کتاب «سی چهره»، نوشتهٔ دکتر عباس میلانی؛ بخش یکم

Havaye Rooye To Daram

Havaye Rooye To Daram - Behnoosh Movahedi

Concept and music: Aida Shirazi
Text: Haleh Ghassemi, Irène Gayraud
Voice: Haleh Ghassemi, Irène Gayraud, Aida Shirazi
Choreographer and Dancer: Stefanie Inhelder
Light Designer: Ablan Rouge
Educational Supervisor: Jean Lochard Special thanks to Pierre Jodlowski, Philippe Langlois, Grégoire Lorieux, Sébastien Naves, Grégoire Lavaud.

“Né entre corps” is a multidisciplinary piece for voice, electronics, one dancer, and lights. The work revolves around two main topics of my interest: poetry and physical movement. While working on this project, I was interested in investigating the relationship between these two elements in the context of my music.
For this project, I invited Haleh Ghassemi and Irène Gayraud to write a bilingual text in Persian and French respectively. My aim aim was to use the sonic characteristics of both texts. Both French and Persian sound very specific, and I tried to find a sonic universe that encompasses both versions and puts them at the front and center of the work.
The recordings of the text belong to Haleh and Irène who recite their own versions of the text. There are some fragmented and distorted parts of the text done by myself. In some sections simple tools are used to process Stefanie’s sound of breath in real time, adding to the carnal and psychological impact of her movements.
The recordings were processed with various softwares, including Circe, a voice transformation application developed by Frederik Bous at IRCAM.
The main ideas on choreography by Stefanie Inhelder was to position the dancer in ways that only part of her body was visible in various instances, hence the body itself is projected as ambiguous, distorted shapes. At times, this body looks like a creature, a beast, an amorphous apparition, but at its core, it belongs to the main character, the storyteller, the Mother; a figure who belongs to no time and all times. She is the past, present, and future of all of us. She is our collective consciousness. She knows our memories, and we know hers. She doesn’t belong to any and yet no place. She speaks a language that we all know and speak.

«در موزه تنم
زخمها و
رازها و
یادگارها
زیر نور زردرنگ کم‌جانی
آرمیده‌اند
گاه بیگانه
گاه آشنا
گاه در میانه‌شان
راوی تاریخ سیال زندگیم
با خاطراتم نشسته بر سلول‌های خاکستری
موقت!
هر بار
به یادشان که بیاورم
جابه‌جا می‌شوند
دگرگونه
پیدا، ناپیدا
مرئی، نامرئی
دور، نزدیک
زخمها ولی ریشه دارند
استوار بر تنم
تاریخچه‌ کوچک من
تاریخچه خصوصی من
حک شده بر تنم
بر روانم
معمار منند اینها
منی که آشناست و
غریبه توامان
میگذرد از میان رد پای زمان بر تنم
منم که تماشا میکنم
نظاره منم
و نظاره‌گر
منظور
و ناظر
در این جهانی که تمام من است و
من نیست
از میان یاخته‌های عصبی
اعوجاج بی‌پایان
آینه در آینه
من تکرار میشوم
و درد
و تاریخچه کوچکم
بر گستره تنگ عمر کوتاه
آرام دور میشود
میخزد
آهسته… آهسته
به سوی هیچ.»
هاله قاسمی

"Dans les archives, dans le coffret de mon corps
cicatrices secrets et souvenirs de mon esprit
sous une lumière gris jaunâtre pâle.
Se reposer paisiblement, oui, enfin paisiblement.
Parfois vient un étranger
parfois un intime
parfois un qui se tient, hésitant, entre les deux
Raconter l'histoire fluide de ma vie
avec des souvenirs compressés contre ma matière grise
si fugaces, déjà disparus.
À chaque fois, à chaque fois
je me souviens tellement d'eux...
Ils se déplacent, dérivent, se tordent, s’entremêlent
s’altèrent
se révèlent, s’éclipsen
(nus, couverts)
(enduits, décapés)
visibles, invisibles
éloignés, à portée de main.
Mais enracinées sont les cicatrices.
Ferme et solide sur mon corps se dessine
la minute de mon histoire
L'histoire feutrée
gravée sur mon corps
sur mon âme.
Me sculptent
le moi familier et l'étranger,
entre les neurones
distorsion constante et infinie.
Dans le miroir à l'infini
je suis reflété, résonné, je suis écho
et détresse, oui détresse et douleur.
Mon petit conte éphémère, mon récit en miniature
à l'horizon écrasant
de la brève durée des jours
disparaît lentement
ramper
tire
vers la nullité."
Iréne Gayraud

Né entre corps (binaural)

Ballad of Forgotten Hour (2016)
for Violin, Accordion and Soprano
for NAMES Ensemble

Ballad Of Forgotten Hour (2016)-Ashkan Behzadi

This song is a ballad with guitars and orchestral instruments. The lyrics touch the heart. It is the 138th collaboration with Paul Dempsey!!!

Things Will Change
Lyrics by Paul Dempsey/California

(v1)
Life is full of unpleasant moments
And losses come in many shades
The ones close and personal 
Leave a scar that never fades

(v2)
When the moment finally unfolds
There’s a feeling of despair
As you struggle under the weight
Of being someone who cared

(chorus)
During this time you’ll find
Things that once mattered
Don’t matter as much
Things that brought pleasure
Have lost their touch
When a loss brings such pain
The cost is, things will change

(bridge)
Things will never be the same
And healing will take time
Many things will change
Your life will be rearranged
As a reminder, the scars will remain

(v3)
Those moments are far too dear
To ever let them go
You want to hold them ever near
And hope somehow they know

(chorus)
During this time you’ll find
Things that once mattered
Don’t matter as much
Things that brought pleasure
Have lost their touch
When a loss brings such pain
The cost is, things will change

Single

Things Will Change feat. Paul Dempsey

Mihan TV (Mihantv) is an Iranian TV station located in Mission Viejo, California, USA which has live shows six days a week and has been established in March 2009.
میهن یار عزیز عزیز کانال را سابسکرایب کنید تا به موقع از کلیپ های جدید با خبر بشوید ، با سپاس
http://mihantv.com
https://www.youtube.com/user/mihantv1?sub_confirmation=1
https://www.facebook.com/mihantv1
http://telegram.me/mihantv1
https://twitter.com/mihantv1
https://soundcloud.com/mihantv1
ادرس رادیو در ساته لایت:
Satellite: Eutelsat 7A-7B @ 7 Degree East
Transponder: A1
Frequency: 10721 MHz
Polarity: Horizontal
Symbol Rate: 22.000 
FEC: 3/4
SID: 9003  PMT: 930  Audio: 932  PCR: 932
میتوانید ویدئوی این برنامه را هم در این ادرس ببینید
https://youtu.be/FVL5Er7PtRY

همراه با سعید بهبهانی برنامه نوزدهم نوامبر مقایسه کار افرینان عصر پهلوی  با لاشخورها و دلالان امروز

Thank you very much for these lyrics, Paul. So true!

Face It
Lyrics by Paul Dempsey/California

(v1)
They say the eyes 
Are the windows to the soul
But the face is where
Life takes its toll

(v2)
Once smooth as silk
Now etched in deep lines
Each one a reminder
Of the good and bad times

(chorus)
Face it, without much warning
The lines began forming
Some appeared
When you were young
Now they are who you are
And what you’ve become

(v3)
There are smile lines
And lines of shame
There are worry lines
And lines of pain

(bridge)
Life leaves its mark
And it’s easy to trace
Coz your long journey
Is written all over your face

(chorus)
Face it, without much warning
The lines began forming
Some appeared
When you were young
Now they are who you are
And what you’ve become

Face It feat. Paul Dempsey

A big THANK YOU to Paul Dempsey for these lyrics. I love it very much.

Caving
Lyrics by Paul Dempsey/California

(v1)
It’s another weekend
I keep the lights down low
It’s my time to spend
And I let everyone know

(v2)
The glare from the screen
Can be tough on the eyes
So too it would seem
Is sorting the truth from lies

(chorus)
It’s my private time
To reclaim my sanity
It’s like a sudden reset 
And it’s life saving
Truly a safe haven
My time with no regret
I call it caving

(bridge)
When I sleep, it’s long and deep
I surrender, no questions asked
It’s my sanctuary, peace at last



(v3)
A weekend is too short a time
So caving is my way to survive
Coz I know it’s back to the grind
When Monday arrives

(chorus)
It’s my private time
To reclaim my sanity
It’s like a sudden reset 
And it’s life saving
Truly a safe haven
My time with no regret
I call it caving

Caving feat. Paul Dempsey

Impressive lyrics from Paul Dempsey, and I made a Rock Ballad of his words. 

My Heart Weeps (for the children)
Lyrics by Paul Dempsey/California

(v1)
My heart weeps for the children
Their innocence has been lost
My mind curses the ones
That pursue war at all costs

(v2)
Tiny eyes were never meant to see
The carnage of a senseless war
They’re young and unprepared
It’s not something they asked for

(chorus)
War
It’s not the first time
It won’t be the last time
But it’s certainly well past time
To think of a young child
Whose life is ready to unfold 
But now may never grow old

(bridge)
Wars are a pursuit of hate and power
And it brings the darkest hours
Children do not start wars
Yet they are casualties still
And probably always will

(chorus)
War
It’s not the first time
It won’t be the last time
But it’s certainly well past time
To think of a young child
Whose life is ready to unfold 
But now may never grow old

My Heart Weeps (for the children) feat. Paul Dempsey

New lyrics - new genre - Thanks to Paul. His words gave me a new music idea. 

Fog
Lyrics by Paul Dempsey/California

(v1)
The fog rolls in 
As I am looking out
Barely seeing 
The far horizon

(v2)
Shades of gray
Rest against the sky
But all I see
Is a gap that widens

(chorus)
Like fleeting thoughts
I struggle to catch you
I’m afraid you’ll fade
From my view
I’m breathless 
Chasing you

Instrumental

(v3)
I’m lost in that fog
A soupy dull gray
The distance grows
And you drift away

(bridge)
Fate has played its hand
And we both understand
But I’m sorry for our tomorrows 

(chorus)
Like fleeting thoughts
I struggle to catch you
I’m afraid you’ll fade
From my view
I’m breathless 
Chasing you

FOG feat. Paul Dempsey

Paul Dempsey did it again: He wrote wonderful lyrics for me.  Many thanks to Paul!

Moving Heartache To Heartache
Lyrics by Paul Dempsey/California

(v1)
Tell me, when will it ever end
How long will it take
How much love must I spend
Moving heartache to heartache 

(v2)
False love, when I’ve fallen
Getting back up was hard
Though my heart was calling
I still let down my guard

(chorus)
For some reason I attract losers
I don’t know it until they show it
But it never fails
Just another mistake
Moving heartache to heartache 

(bridge)
I hope I can find
Someone loving and kind
That wants to see me shine
But all I ever get
Are the losers I’d want to forget

(v3)
I need to look before I leap
Shallow love doesn’t give it takes
I need it to be true and deep
To avoid any more heartaches

(chorus)
For some reason I attract losers
I don’t know it until they show it
But it never fails
Just another mistake
Moving heartache to heartache

Things Will Change feat. Paul Dempsey

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