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Flowmatic Blood Moon er Poetisk Podcasts første tosprogede produktion, og på mange måder frugten af en fælles indsats. Shadi Bazeghis digte forholder sig til traumer, spændinger og virkningerne af krig. De er storskalerede refleksioner over vores planets aktuelle tilstand, rodfæstet i en hverdagslig poetisk intimitet. Mansoor Hosseini, der som Shadi oprindelig er flygtning fra Iran, har skabt en musik som både er moderne og nostalgisk; lydlige landskaber der åbner et dramatisk rum for ordene, og forstærker deres intensitet. Tekst/Stemme: Shadi Bazeghi Musik: Mansoor Mani Hosseini Montage/Lyddesign: Rudiger Meyer * * * Flowmatic Blood Moon is Poetisk Podcast’s first bilingual production and in many ways a collaborative effort. Shadi’s poems tackle trauma, tension, and the effects of war. Big-picture reflections on the current state of our planet rooted in a poetic intimacy of the everyday. Mansoor Hosseini, like Shadi originally a refugee from Iran, has created music that is both modern and nostalgic, creating landscapes that open a space for the words and amplify their intensity. Text/Voice: Shadi Bazeghi Music: Mansoor Mani Hosseini Montage/Sound Design: Rudiger Meyer

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July 8, 2021

Mansoor Hosseini Interview

Welcome to an extra episode of *Flowmatic Blood Moon* with bonus material in the form of an interview with Mansoor Hosseini, who created the music for the podcast. Since there’s not all that much information on Mansoor available online, and since he, like [Shadi Bazeghi](https://www.gyldendal.dk/forfattere/shadi-angelina-bazeghi-f45768), was originally a refugee from Iran, I thought that it might be interesting to learn a little more about his background, and the way he approached creating the music for the project. *Rudiger Meyer* # Links [Mansoor Hosseini](https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mansoor_Hosseini) (Wikipedia) [Mansoor Hosseini](https://www.musicalmo.com/) (Composer’s site) [Themus Ensemble](https://themusensemble.com) [The Other Iran](https://kube.frederiksberg.dk/nyheder/fotoudstilling-det-andet-iran) (Exhibition) [Shazia Khan](http://www.shaz.dk/iran) (Photographer) [Transcription](https://poetiskpodcast.dk/produktioner/flowmatic/mansoor-hosseini-interview)

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July 1, 2021

Flowmatic Blood Moon

<strong>Flowmatic Blood Moon</strong> er Poetisk Podcasts første tosprogede produktion, og på mange måder frugten af en fælles indsats. Shadi Bazeghis digte forholder sig til traumer, spændinger og virkningerne af krig. De er storskalerede refleksioner over vores planets aktuelle tilstand, rodfæstet i en hverdagslig poetisk intimitet. Mansoor Hosseini, der som Shadi oprindelig er flygtning fra Iran, har skabt en musik som både er moderne og nostalgisk; lydlige landskaber der åbner et dramatisk rum for ordene, og forstærker deres intensitet.<br /> <br /> <strong>Tekst/Stemme:</strong> <a href="https://www.gyldendal.dk/forfattere/shadi-angelina-bazeghi-f45768">Shadi Bazeghi</a><br /> <strong>Musik:</strong> <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mansoor\_Hosseini">Mansoor Mani Hosseini</a><br /> <strong>Montage/Lyddesign:</strong> <a href="https://rudigermeyer.com">Rudiger Meyer</a><br /> <br /> <p style="text-align:center;">* * *</p><br /> <br /> <strong>Flowmatic Blood Moon</strong> is Poetisk Podcast’s first bilingual production and in many ways a collaborative effort. Shadi Bazeghi’s poems tackle trauma, tension, and the effects of war. Big-picture reflections on the current state of our planet rooted in a poetic intimacy of the everyday. Mansoor Hosseini, like Shadi originally a refugee from Iran, has created music that is both modern and nostalgic, creating landscapes that open a space for the words and amplify their intensity.<br /> <br /> <strong>Text/Voice:</strong> <a href="https://www.gyldendal.dk/forfattere/shadi-angelina-bazeghi-f45768">Shadi Bazeghi</a><br /> <strong>Music:</strong> <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mansoor\_Hosseini">Mansoor Mani Hosseini</a><br /> <strong>Montage/Sound Design:</strong> <a href="https://rudigermeyer.com">Rudiger Meyer</a> * * * <p style="text-align:left">– [01] <i>all hail the american night</i></p> <br> <p style="text-align:center">i said: all hail the american night</p> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:right">— [05] you have a way of repeating things <br> when you program</p> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left">— [01] probably&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;but i have expanded the code</p> <br> <p style="text-align:left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;PROGRAM ID . hello-world-as-deep-as-a-paper-plate</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:center;">¬ ¬ ¬</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:center">[05] so i hand you water</p> <p style="text-align:right"> and beer in a wineglass <br> with ruby-red lipstick on the rim</p> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:right">— what are we without &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; a little elegance<br> when the masks crack and we<br> recognize each other<br> by our glitches</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:center;">¬ ¬ ¬</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:right;">i am so tired&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;i say&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;and you’re the only one who knows&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br> it’s a vast understatement &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; that i am cold<br> as hell &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;that time is a continuation<br> of the economy’s repeating pattern<br> absolute power circles;</p> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left;font-style:italic;">the US military that buys 269,000 barrels of oil every day</p> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:right;">war capital that pays for our excess consumption<br> draining the planet</p> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:right"> populations unable to see the forest for the consumables<br> who turn to warlords for words of comfort</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <br> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:right;font-style:italic;"><span style="text-align:left;">and here&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br> in my head?&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span></p> <br> <p style="text-align:center;">¬ ¬ ¬</p> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:right">in my PTSD brain&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</p> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left;">DISPLAY</p> <p style="text-align:right"> the dissonance and gravity of the syndromes &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <i>memory flashes</i></p> <p style="text-align:right"><i>and a heavy oblivion corroding the spirit</i></p> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:right">there is nothing besides a poetry<br> <i>à la wilderness</i></p> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:center;">¬ ¬ ¬</p> <br> <br> <br> [10] <p style="text-align:left">it reeks of smoke and pent-up night here <br> the dreams grow from your hair</p> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left">i awake under the bed<br> with shared pain and blood in my face</p> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left">you say it is the blood<br> moon of the century</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:center;">¬ ¬ ¬</p> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left">DISPLAY&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;september nights&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;the divergence of melancholies</p> <p style="text-align:left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;in flowmatic september nights&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;where longing</p> <br> <p style="text-align:left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;for the sun and purple</p> <br> <p style="text-align:left;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;dandelions&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;unfold</p> <br> <p style="text-align:left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;on stems of pain</p> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:center;">¬ ¬ ¬</p> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left">DISPLAY&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;september nights&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; hoarse flowmatic september nights</p> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:right">an interstellar object moves into Pegasus<br> at 44 km per second &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;hey</p> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:right">hold on &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; we are here &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; we are not here<br> EXIT PERFORM you know &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; DISPLAY</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:center;">¬ ¬ ¬</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;september nights&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 7-digit september nights</p> <p style="text-align:left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<i>in what language does rain fall</i></p> <p style="text-align:left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;over unrecognizable bodies</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Common Business Oriented Language?</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:center;">¬ ¬ ¬</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left">Venus moves into Scorpio and your passion</p> <br> <p style="text-align:right">your ethnic passion reeks!</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left">there are 117 earth days between each sunrise</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:center;">¬ ¬ ¬</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left">– berätta något för mig</p> <br> <p style="text-align:right">– harfi be man bezan</p> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left">– berätta något för mig som inte redan finns</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<i>– tell them you came and saw and looked into my eyes</i></p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:center;">¬ ¬ ¬</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:right">on the other side<br> of the pomme grenade<br> trees &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;where we lie</p> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:center;">100 years ago</p> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:right">or 100 years from now and talk</p> <p style="text-align:center;">about writing it all down</p> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:right">about melancholy<br> <i>as the only reflexive emotion by definition</i><br> the only one that can cultivate<br> our empathy</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <br> <br> <br> <br> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left">— for earth</p> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:center;">¬ ¬ ¬</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left">the earth that constantly <i>must.must.must.</i></p> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left">without hope or fear or doubt</p> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left">absorb all blood</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:center;">¬ ¬ ¬</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:right">in order for us to fertilize the camp &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; and battlefields</p> <p style="text-align:center;">¬ ¬ ¬</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left">[10]</p> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left">glitterblack &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; velvetnight<br> crystallized morning dew &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;negligé</p> <p style="text-align:center;">on the mulberry tree</p> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:left">i paced around the garden the frost<br> under my stilettos your body<br> still reminding me of<br> solar noon</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:center;">¬ ¬ ¬</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:right">i used to get cramps<br> in the ovaries</p> <p style="text-align:center;">in the morning mist</p> <p style="text-align:right">used to feel a kinship&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br> with Himalayan birds<br> black nightshade &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br> in the morning mist</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:center;">¬ ¬ ¬</p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p>i drank absinth that morning habibi</p> <br> <p>the birds drank chlorine water<br> they flew from table to table<br> eating abandoned<br> &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp bread&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbspscrambled eggs&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbspfear</p> <br> <p>you said&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp <i>what woman<br> is so enamored of her own oppression<br> that she cannot see her heelprint<br> upon another woman’s face?</i></p> <br> <br> <br> <br> <br> <br> <br> <br> <p style="text-align:center;">¬ ¬ ¬</p> **English Translation:** [Flowmatic](https://www.gyldendal.dk/produkter/flowmatic-9788702287912), Shadi Angelina Bazeghi, Gyldendal, 2020, translated by Katrine Øgaard Jensen, p.32-36 and p.67-77

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What is Flowmatic Blood Moon?

Flowmatic Blood Moon er Poetisk Podcasts første tosprogede produktion, og på mange måder frugten af en fælles indsats. Shadi Bazeghis digte forholder sig til traumer, spændinger og virkningerne af krig. De er storskalerede refleksioner over vores planets aktuelle tilstand, rodfæstet i en hverdagslig poetisk intimitet. Mansoor Hosseini, der som Shadi oprindelig er flygtning fra Iran, har skabt en musik som både er moderne og nostalgisk; lydlige landskaber der åbner et dramatisk rum for ordene, og forstærker deres intensitet.

Tekst/Stemme: Shadi Bazeghi Musik: Mansoor Mani Hosseini Montage/Lyddesign: Rudiger Meyer


Flowmatic Blood Moon is Poetisk Podcast’s first bilingual production and in many ways a collaborative effort. Shadi’s poems tackle trauma, tension, and the effects of war. Big-picture reflections on the current state of our planet rooted in a poetic intimacy of the everyday. Mansoor Hosseini, like Shadi originally a refugee from Iran, has created music that is both modern and nostalgic, creating landscapes that open a space for the words and amplify their intensity.

Text/Voice: Shadi Bazeghi Music: Mansoor Mani Hosseini Montage/Sound Design: Rudiger Meyer

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