Music, Art & Mental Health (art theory)

tremorstremors Posts: 8,051
edited November 2010 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
I've written something about this before; and maybe this should be in the 'reasoned debate' section, but I think it sits better here. (Put it down as humble 'art theory' if you like!!) Something for the artists.

To try and say something briefly – I think that art can be particularly positive for your mental health, music in particular. Quite a lot has been done on the therapeutic effects of 'instrumental' music in calming us, promoting positive feelings etc. For instance, Britain's famous 'Knebworth' concerts have often been put on in order to benefit the 'Nordoff-Robbins' charity which has done a lot of work to heal trauma, isolation and 'emotional alienation' through working with music with children and adults.

However, I think less has been written or discussed about the therapeutic value of 'lyric-based' music..... the power of music with WORDS as well as harmonies.

For me, this is a critical issue – where it is the power of music with particularly strong words in moments of despair, confusion, trauma and anxiety to reach you and to help you heal. For example, within states of 'Psychosis', it can be impossible to 'think', to function or communicate on the normal range of human interaction, and you become isolated, locked in your own world, bewildered, desperate and terrified. On top of this, to the outside world you are just plain 'mad' and nothing you can say or do can convince people that there is a real tiny human being, a real 'voice' inside you.

This is where another 'voice' – the voice of a Vedder, a Townshend, a Lennon, a Springteen, a Tori Amos can come in and help you, rescue you. Because in a psychotic state your reasoning and very thinking is disrupted, corrupted, twisted – even if some of this can also be a 'revelatory' state in the same way that 'visionaries' of the past perceived things in a heightened altered state (there's not much room for this in modern life unfortunately!!) What strong singing with strong words can do is to enter into your reasoning, your 'brain', your distant mind, and provide some building blocks for more functional reasoning – ideas, words, thoughts which you can build on, perspectives which can reach you and carry you back to safety.

I have always found within psychotic states that NOTHING can reach you if it doesn't speak directly to where you actually are – no amount of medicine, chat, talking or ideas can reach you on the 'earth' if you are actually on the moon. What you need to hear is sounds from the moon – the sound of something 'right where you are'. If you hear a story, words, singing from a place which seems to be about a place where you are – which seems able to describe exactly what you are feeling, despite your alienation and confusion – then you can grab hold of it, run with it – and listen for more. It can be a guide back to the shore.....

The 'voice' in particular I think can have a reassuring and calming effect in these states – voice is one of the first things people with hearing pick up from their parents – pre linguistic, pre reasoning, pre reading obviously. So, in states of psychic isolation, a strong musical voice with words you understand can not only bring understanding, but with the music can also soothe wounds, bring you 'down' from traumatic heightened states, and crucially help you to communicate again with the outside world, with increased insight, understanding and thought. Having a musical 'script' to draw on – to play in a loop when the world is collapsing around you, really can save your life.

Not sure where this thread is going – but it is more about the theories of art, theories of art and therapy than it is about reasoned debate I think, so if anyone wants to add their own experiences ideas or views about the healing power of art, I would be interested to hear from them. (If this thread gets moved to the Moving Train I will probably delete it by the way!!)
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  • mikalinamikalina Posts: 7,206
    Nicely written - Tremors -

    music, poetry, and art -for me it is very calming and life saving, in so many ways. I'm sure many feel the same way. :D
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  • mysticweedmysticweed Posts: 3,710
    MUSIC helps the soul
    as does any art
    Poetry lends itself as
    medicine for the heart.

    A vastness of respect and awe
    For those who can express
    Thoughts and visions
    so much more than less

    While poetry can heal the heart
    music will open the soul’s door
    Whether by dance or by song
    Only then will the soul truly soar.
    fuck 'em if they can't take a joke

    "what a long, strange trip it's been"
  • tremorstremors Posts: 8,051
    mikalina wrote:
    Nicely written - Tremors -

    music, poetry, and art -for me it is very calming and life saving, in so many ways. I'm sure many feel the same way. :D

    Thanks
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  • tremorstremors Posts: 8,051
    lettinggo wrote:
    MUSIC helps the soul
    as does any art
    Poetry lends itself as
    medicine for the heart.

    A vastness of respect and awe
    For those who can express
    Thoughts and visions
    so much more than less

    While poetry can heal the heart
    music will open the soul’s door
    Whether by dance or by song
    Only then will the soul truly soar.

    :thumbup: :D
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  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    i been a wreck lately yet soaring in greatness through struggle and amazement within my spiritual self.
    your message here made me crying.
    i cried for hours last night, soft tears and love tears.

    ed and friends
    the love was making music for all of us
    and i still cry like a baby right now as i listen
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pc7WHldC2_A

    this calms me when i am in serious circles and deep spirals of twisting
    and that true

    lately people have been saving me
    funny... im finally saving myself
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

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  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    painting ceramics helped heal and guided me away from snorting drugs.
    that is an unpleasant road and no thank you.
    i became quite good at painting and even sold some pieces.

    painting with stereo cranked... rule
    incense burning
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • tremorstremors Posts: 8,051
    chadwick wrote:
    painting ceramics helped heal and guided me away from snorting drugs.
    that is an unpleasant road and no thank you.
    i became quite good at painting and even sold some pieces.

    painting with stereo cranked... rule
    incense burning

    Chadwick, Chadwick,

    You're great

    :D
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  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    thank you friend
    its truth
    art is where it's at
    whatever it takes
    the madness of it
    consumes
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • tremorstremors Posts: 8,051
    edited October 2010
    Poetry consumes the soul
    Consumed by black
    consumed by sanity
    Consuming self
    Madness leaps
    From the embers of despair
    Igniting passion within the depths
    Triggered by one spark
    All it takes is one spark
    Madness hopes
    And yet, I must come down
    If I want to live
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  • runawayrunaway Posts: 427
    All I do is write prose...I want to become a shoe designer...I am moving soon and ironically where I am moving my mom knows a man who knows how to make a shoe...what if I makes shoes for a living, a dream come true!! Music, much more than tv...it takes me out of my head, that along with wine or vodka....
    Music is the universal language
    What's better than a cigar? Ed with a sitar
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    tremors wrote:
    Poetry consumes the soul
    Consumed by black
    consumed by sanity
    Consuming self
    Madness leaps
    From the embers of despair
    Igniting passion within the depths
    Triggered by one spark
    All it takes is one spark
    Madness hopes
    And yet, I must come down
    If I want to live

    do not
    you cannot
    you mustn’t

    it is why some fail at blending with society and filling society's expectations.
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    edited October 2010
    runaway wrote:
    All I do is write prose...I want to become a shoe designer...I am moving soon and ironically where I am moving my mom knows a man who knows how to make a shoe...what if I makes shoes for a living, a dream come true!! Music, much more than tv...it takes me out of my head, that along with wine or vodka....
    if you become a cobbler i will purchase a pair of shoes from you.
    let's rock.
    i am excited at this notion
    Post edited by chadwick on
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • runawayrunaway Posts: 427
    tremors wrote:
    Poetry consumes the soul
    Consumed by black
    consumed by sanity
    Consuming self
    Madness leaps
    From the embers of despair
    Igniting passion within the depths
    Triggered by one spark
    All it takes is one spark
    Madness hopes
    And yet, I must come down
    If I want to live

    let go and let the Universal Spirit guide you...I suffer desperately, you are good....assuming a great human being....just think of this time as a phase of life....tomorrow is a new day xx
    Music is the universal language
    What's better than a cigar? Ed with a sitar
  • tremorstremors Posts: 8,051
    This is a good time. I'm back in work, with scope to write about these things, and to improve stuff for others. My family are happy, I'm happy.

    Unfortunately when I enter 'altered states' they lock me up, beat the shit out of me, pin me down and stick needles in my backside until I stop shouting at them (which can take a while)

    Also unfortunately, in a mental hospital, 'anger' is equated with 'unwellness' . And it's very easy to be angry there when you are treated like this.
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  • runawayrunaway Posts: 427
    tremors wrote:
    This is a good time. I'm back in work, with scope to write about these things, and to improve stuff for others. My family are happy, I'm happy.

    Unfortunately when I enter 'altered states' they lock me up, beat the shit out of me, pin me down and stick needles in my backside until I stop shouting at them (which can take a while)

    Also unfortunately, in a mental hospital, 'anger' is equated with 'unwellness' . And it's very easy to be angry there when you are treated like this.


    Well, take good care of yourself....I understand anger and "authority"...to have your rights taken away and then put away is the most degrading thing possible....especially when family agrees
    Music is the universal language
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  • tremorstremors Posts: 8,051
    Doesn't matter if the family agree or not. You are at war with the state. The state wins.
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  • tremorstremors Posts: 8,051
    When in doubt
    Eat
    Put on some music
    Write a poem
    and talk to friends
    If it doesn't work
    Read the bloody Bible
    Then talk to friends
    If it doesn't work,
    read the bloody bible
    It works
    Repeat as necessary
    Until symptoms pass

    Oh, and read the bloody Bible
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  • runawayrunaway Posts: 427
    I love it...the Bible...I have read the book of Job, feel like him in a sense
    Music is the universal language
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  • runawayrunaway Posts: 427
    tremors wrote:
    Doesn't matter if the family agree or not. You are at war with the state. The state wins.


    I understand...they can keep you for however long they want....unfair
    Music is the universal language
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  • tremorstremors Posts: 8,051
    runaway wrote:
    I love it...the Bible...I have read the book of Job, feel like him in a sense

    Job is good. If I could only take one book with me for the rest of my life though, it would be the New International Version (NIV) translation of the Gospels. If you read it with an open mind it delivers rich rich dividends. Jesus describes himself as 'the Son of Man' - interpreted by Christians as 'the Son of God', but was equally a phrase accurately translated as 'The Son of Humanity'. You can choose which is a better translation when you read it.
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  • runawayrunaway Posts: 427
    tremors wrote:
    runaway wrote:
    I love it...the Bible...I have read the book of Job, feel like him in a sense

    Job is good. If I could only take one book with me for the rest of my life though, it would be the New International Version (NIV) translation of the Gospels. If you read it with an open mind it delivers rich rich dividends. Jesus describes himself as 'the Son of Man' - interpreted by Christians as 'the Son of God', but was equally a phrase accurately translated as 'The Son of Humanity'. You can choose which is a better translation when you read it.


    Jesus is good...I only read the beatitudes....
    Music is the universal language
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  • PearlOfAGirlPearlOfAGirl Posts: 15,993
    I agree with you wholeheartedly tremors, and I'm glad that you found happiness in your life. It gives me hope. Thank you for writing this thread...

    Wish you were here...

    ~RIP Dad
  • tremorstremors Posts: 8,051
    I agree with you wholeheartedly tremors, and I'm glad that you found happiness in your life. It gives me hope. Thank you for writing this thread...


    Hey HSB! nice to see you over these parts. Thanks for what you said. I knew it would only be a matter of time before you came back with your 'traffic stoppping' avatars btw :lol:
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  • tremors... the suffering within does make us sensitive to the suffering around us, but in writing this you have been more than just sensitive... you care

    still ..I think... I'm unable to say what I mean

    peace be with you
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    life

    the one i know is my own
    so that's where i will go...

    my inner energy is a chaotic twist
    do you people feel this?

    right this instant i am a terrific tornado blasting
    how i control myself is mysterious & miraculous, i haven't a clue
    do you people share this energy?
    what is the answer?
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • tremorstremors Posts: 8,051
    tremors... the suffering within does make us sensitive to the suffering around us, but in writing this you have been more than just sensitive... you care

    still ..I think... I'm unable to say what I mean

    peace be with you


    Peace be with you acrossOceans - thanks - am feeling some love, peace, trust and understanding. It makes me glad I woke up this morning
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  • tremorstremors Posts: 8,051
    chadwick wrote:
    life

    the one i know is my own
    so that's where i will go...

    my inner energy is a chaotic twist
    do you people feel this?

    right this instant i am a terrific tornado blasting
    how i control myself is mysterious & miraculous, i haven't a clue
    do you people share this energy?
    what is the answer?

    I knew it was worth writing this thread!


    The answer
    The answer is
    We just don't know
    Caught in an inner world
    A maelstrom so violent
    It seems unimaginable that
    Nobody else can sense our pain.
    Storms raging
    Trees crashing
    Teeth gritting
    Eyes rolling
    I reach out my hand
    My face stretches
    Eyebrows touching the ceiling
    Hear me
    I reach out my hand
    And you say
    'DId you have a nice day?'
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  • tremorstremors Posts: 8,051
    The idiot

    He babbled like a radio scanning every station
    Beautifully garbled his words
    Spun in every direction
    Me lapping up his images
    One in ten hit me like a punch in the face
    With absolute sense
    I asked him
    'Who are you man?'
    He said
    'I'm you t'
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  • tremorstremors Posts: 8,051
    I saw him bundled into a car
    By a couple of pretty nurses
    'Where are you going man?'
    I shouted
    'Barbados'
    He said, and waved.
    'See you in a couple of hours then'
    I said
    'Yep'
    He said
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  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    this should be...
    this should be it

    i suppose
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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