The title of Okkyung Lee‘s new full-length, Just Like Any Other Day (어느날): Background Music For Your Mundane Activities, might be self-explanatory, but do not be fooled into thinking the result must be as quotidian and unremarkable as the days it aims to soundtrack. Coming soon via Shelter Press, the album sees the South Korea-born, Berlin-based cellist and improviser reject the established tropes and signifiers of experimental music and thus magnify its creative potential. A style which, per the album notes, sits “at the juncture of ambient music, minimalism, and the baroque” but is not beholden to established pattern or language, forcing both artist and audience to reckon with each composition on its own terms and nothing else. And yet, for all these ambitious intentions, the result is not some exercise in avant garde excess, be that ostentation or confrontation, but instead something tactful, modest and intuitive. The sonic equivalent of the title’s ‘any other day’, where apparent ordinariness is revealed to contain the multitudes of memory, longing and latent emotion which comprise each and every day.
After single ‘good morning, harrison, it’s time to go‘ introduced the transportive nature of this style, Okkyung Lee has returned with brand new track, ‘let’s walk down to the swamp together’. A song “inspired by the Sherlock Holmes stories I was obsessed with in elementary school,” as Lee explains. Or, more specifically, her own unique experience of those stories as created via the conditions in which she encountered and interpreted them. “I read them in Korean translation, where the word 늪 (swamp) was used for “marshes”—though 습지 (wetland) would’ve been more accurate, she continues:
The only swamps I knew back then were the tropical ones with alligators, which didn’t seem to match the eerie English landscapes described in the stories. That slight mistranslation gave the setting a more exotic atmosphere. Since there were no swamps in Korea—and no internet, duh—I remember trying so hard to imagine what this specific “swamp” might actually look and feel like. In the end, I decided it must be a place hauntingly beautiful, mysterious, and tinged with danger. So, the title became an invitation: to walk together into the unknown—and into my childhood memories at the same time.
