posted Feb. 1, 2009
Recently I came across an
article in which a mathematics professor who happens
to just love the Beatles has decided to use math to
‘decode’ their music. In other words, he is going to
deconstruct their songs and find out that math is
the reason for their success. Buried in the article,
he summarizes excitedly "Music is basically just
math."
No—no it ain’t, professor. Sorry. But let me be more
eloquent upon the matter at hand.
Imagine if I could copyright that little phrase and
got royalties from everybody who made that
observation. Although I would rather people
didn't say it at all. I don't think people really know
what they are saying.
Suppose you are a person who only knows a little
about math, and less about music. Many people use this
expression as an unsubstantiated aphorism at parties,
without getting at all specific about what they mean.
If you can memorize this sentence as is, and not go
into detail you can apparently appear to know a lot
without actually knowing anything. Taking one huge
field of human endeavor and equating it with another
one seems like exactly the kind of sweeping
pronouncement you would make if you had so much
knowledge in your head you could authoritatively make
these large-scale comparisons. Because you have such
command of the mass of details, you can see things
whole. Only I’ve never heard anyone in my personal
experience give any reasons for their assertion other
than that both fields use numbers.
However, this professor apparently does know quite a
bit about math, since he chairs the math department at
a university in Nova Scotia. His musical knowledge is
suspect, although the woman who wrote the article
probably didn’t help his cause any since she
apparently knows about as much as most journalists
know about music, which is next to nothing. Certain
obvious errors in the article led me to that idea, and
I’ll point them out later.
Now I have no problem with the idea that music
involves math in various ways we already know about,
and that the two disciplines might be related in
interesting ways we haven’t yet thought of—some
composers have used this idea to write music, though I
don’t think it is always successful. But to simply and
baldly state that music IS math, or music is JUST
math, as if knowing math were the key to knowing
music, presents more than a few problems.
For one thing, if they are identical, why not
eliminate one of them, or make the head of the math
department chair the music department as well?
I probably shouldn’t try to break up this convivial
marriage, since there may be some benefits for both
sides. For one thing, math has always been considered
an important part of the curriculum in school. If your
child is struggling in math, he’d better get a tutor.
Nobody says, 'just have fun honey, and if you aren’t
having fun you don’t have to do it.' He has to do it.
For many years, like it or not. Music, on the other
hand, is often regarded as a fun but essentially
frivolous extra. It tends to get its funding cut quite
a lot when budgets get tight and kids quit studying it
without penalty when they get too busy. Now that we
know it is just another form of math, it is suddenly
important again. It matters. Somebody tell the state
legislature before funding for the Arts Council gets
cut out of this year’s budget! whooops! too late!
If we’d known this in the 80s, when, every time a new
survey came out showing Japanese kids were beating us
in math, instead of just requiring an extra year of
math (more is better) and ignoring music (unlike the
Japanese) we might have taken a different tack. Alas.
But there are other benefits for aligning the two—for
the mathematicians. For one thing, if music can be
reduced to math (like a complex fraction), than math
is the supreme discipline. It largely was, in the
Middle Ages, when philosophers saw math, by which they
usually meant simple ratios and convivial integers,
strewn throughout the universe. Why stop with music?
The connection between math and the sciences is
obvious, but what about the humanities? Does the
effective use of language involve ratios in the
structure of sentences or the rhythm of syllables?
Than English is math. Are there patterns in rhyme and
meter? Poetry is definitely math. What about
philosophy? If it is well ordered, it too, like math,
must be based on just proportions. Philosophy is math.
What about sports? Can we track the arc of a football
through the air using charts and graphs, collecting
data? Football is math.
Now if we stopped by saying there are certain things
in these activities that can involve mathematical
operations of one kind of another, we’d have something
interesting. If we go a step farther and make a
metaphor out of the conflation, then we have
domination by math. Or, as the Beatles would put it,
all ya need is math. Everything else just wants
to be math. Math is math. How gratifying.
(This kind of departmental snobbism reminds me of the
quote by somebody or other that all the arts aspire to
the condition of music. Yeah, we rock! You other guys
are just pale imitations!)
On the other hand, there is something kind of sad
about aligning math with things like music and sports.
Even if these are not considered important the way
math is, people are not likely to line up for a math
lecture, and they will definitely go to a football
game. Another part of the human parade might gain in
respectability by close contact with math, but math
gets to be fun for people who are not the punching
bags of the rest of us—those ‘math nerds.’ It is
application to things that more people care about that
gets math its notice. Math isn’t just a bully, trying
to one-up everything, it is a lonely fellow saying, "I
want to be fun, too!"
This kind of intra-disciplinary rivalry is as old as
the hills. Musicians, particularly in the Baroque era,
have tried to tie music to rhetoric and geometry and
logic and all sorts of things to deflect the idea that
it was an idle activity, but something that very
bright people can productively engage in. Seeing a
mathematician come calling now is just an old reverse
on an old marriage of convenience. When it is
convenient.
But it’s really not all that convenient in this
context, because, as I said, the matter is so often
oversimplified. The professor’s claims in this article
are often based on faulty musical knowledge or
exaggerated notions about his favorite band’s
tendencies in musical creation. But I’ll try to keep
in mind that these findings were also filtered through
the mind of a journalist. Even though the article
appeared in no less than the Wall Street Journal, it
is pretty clear that this particular journalist is not
a musician, either. The professor, who can play the
guitar, and apparently write songs, does have some
working knowledge of music. But not a lot of a sense
of musical history.
One reason this is evident is in a video that
accompanies the article where Mr. Brown points out
some of the features that make the Beatles’ songs
great works of genius. One of these occurs at the
beginning of the song "I Wanna hold your hand." Mr.
Brown has observed that there are three notes that
occur before the downbeat of the first measure. He
illustrates this using a puzzle, and referencing the
"principle of the hidden assumption." In the puzzle,
which has nine dots, the only way to connect all of
the dots using only four lines is to extend some of
the lines outside the space of the box. Most people
assume that the lines have to remain within the space
taken up by the dots and thus cannot solve the puzzle.
Our professor cites this as evidence that the Beatles
were thinking outside the box when they came up with
that introduction.
Actually, we have a term for those three extra notes
the Beetles chose as the beginning of their song. It
is called a pickup—a note or notes occurring before
the start of the first full measure of a piece. The
reason we have a term for this is that musicians have
done it before—lots and lots of times. It is standard
issue; it has been for a long time. Composers great
and small have used pickups to begin pieces long
before the Beetles thought of it, and it is hardly a
guarantor of great music. Lots of mediocre
compositions begin with pickups, as well as employing
the tricks I'll describe below. Professor Brown does
not seem to realize what an ordinary thing this is.
Apparently the "hidden assumption" is his—that it is
something special.
Besides, if this is a mathematical principle it is
sure a strange one. Starting in the middle of a
measure means you have a stray fraction of time that
doesn’t fit into your convenient containers of rhythm.
Your piece is now 44 and 2/3 measures long, say. Now
‘mathematical’ minds fixed this problem years ago by a
strange rule that the last measure of any piece with a
pickup must contain whatever portion of beats was
missing out of the first measure, thus completing the
opening partial measure at the end of the piece. That
way we’d have no incomplete measures (even if it took
eight pages to finish the first one!). Being able to
contain your data in convenient whole number packets
has frequently been a hallmark of minds looking for
math in music, or the universe at large.
I don’t know what makes that any more mathematical.
Is the number 44 more ‘mathematical’ than the number
44 2/3? If you are looking for the presence of numbers
you can find them anywhere. If you are looking for
patterns, and Mr. Brown thinks he is (he defines math
as the ‘systematic study of patterns’), are you only
looking for simple ones? It is a good thing he is
restricting himself to the music of the Beetles. The
music of Chopin might come across like differential
calculus, at least. (Not that he couldn't handle that)
Another item of interest to our professor/hero is in
a kind of syncopation where groups of four notes in a
beat are regrouped by accenting every third one. This
produces a situation where the accented notes are not
on the beat for a while and is a neat, somewhat
disorienting effect. For some reason, he thinks that
the reason this works is because 3 and 4 are common
multiples of 12, even though there were 16 eighth
notes needed to fill out in the two measures in his
example. The effect occurs during that famous lick in
"Here Comes the Sun" and four more (unaccented) notes
are required to restore balance to the metric order.
This is also a very old trick, and I agree with him
that it is a neat thing for a composer to
do. Brown points out that three and four
are factors of twelve, but I don't see how having a
group of twelve (which translates into a measure and a
half) will make the effect more magical. For instance,
if you’d rather do this in larger groups, the effect
can be kept up for several more measures. It is true
if you want things to come out evenly, getting the
accents to line up again, you will need a group of 12
notes for this particular kind of effect, but many
times composers do not want things to be even.
Sometimes when you divide numbers you wind up with a
remainder, no?
Apparently not. This is one of the old convictions
I’ve had about people who want music to be math: that
they are oversimplifying both music and math. Math
gets to be messy and complex—but not in this scheme.
Instead, Mr. Brown asserts that math is all about "a
systematic study of patterns" and music, he assures
us, is all about following patterns.
I happen to think that music is as much about
breaking out of patterns as it is about establishing
them. The best music I know is full of surprises. Some
of them seem in retrospect to be well placed, and some
succeed on their own terms. One ‘mathematical trick’
that Brown didn’t invoke was the golden section—the
idea that 61.6% of the way into a musical composition
is the best place to put the climax. An article I came
across recently had the decency to admit that some of
the musical masterpieces they tested didn’t adhere to
this little formula. Some did. Some were intentionally
crafted to do so by 20th century composers
who knew what the golden mean was and planned their
compositions accordingly. That doesn’t always yield
great music, though it might help—or hinder. Still,
you can find several articles on the internet that
swear up and down that the principle of the golden
section must be observed in all great music, and there
can be no exceptions. One of those articles wondered
whether Mozart knew about this golden section or if
his "great musical instincts" made use of it without
knowing (which I suppose would make it better in the
mythology of so many). Unfortunately it turns out many
of his pieces didn’t fit this scheme anyway. But
you’ll never convince a starry-eyed mathematician who
is convinced that it is this kind of predictable
pattern that unerringly leads to the most satisfying
music.
And that is what Professor Brown is, really, a dewy
romantic, a kid in the blushes of first love. Every
typical musical practice is evidence of something
special, and it is evidence of a beautiful order in
things. Everything that does not fit the pattern or
patterns doesn’t count. His sweetheart has a nose! And
eyebrows! And the most beautiful teeth of anyone in
the world! Sigh. Who would want to take that away? On
the video he comes across with such enthusiasm and
joy--obviously here is a guy who loves what he is
doing. So it feels a little mean challenging him. But
music has had to be emancipated from so many things,
so many boxes that it is put into over the centuries
by various people who are usually not musicians, and
this is one of them.
I don’t want to give the impression that everything
our professor does is simple—he is after all a
professor of higher math. But the methodology often
seems that way. One of his projects is to determine
whether Lennon or McCartney wrote ‘In My Life’ since
they both claimed the lion’s share of its authorship.
From the article it sounds like Brown is going to plug
the chord progressions into a computer model of the
known output of both men to see which is best conforms
to. Not only does this not sound like it needs a
computer to check on, he seems to be ignoring things
like rhythmic patterns and melody and song
construction. But it might be the journalist crunching
the stuff out of it who is to blame. She’s on a
deadline, right?
Speaking of journalistic gee-whiz, I’m going to take
a little side trip to discuss Brown’s take on the
guitar solo in a Hard Day’s Night, which is one of
those places I get the impression a lot of the people
involved don’t know what they are saying.
Here’s the journalist: "Other problems have since
yielded to Mr. Brown's mathematics. Fans have always
marveled at Mr. Harrison's guitar solo in 'A Hard
Day's Night,' a rapid-fire sequence of 1/16th notes,
accompanied on piano, that seemed to require
superhuman dexterity."
Ok. two problems here. One is that 16th
notes are not fractions—they are simply 16th
notes, not 1/16th of anything. They may
have originated that way back in the middle ages when
thinkers were trying to connect music, math, and the
cosmos, and also trying to find a why to explain these
new, fast little notes. One whole note is 16 times as
long as a 16th note, as it happens. But
unless you are always writing your piece in 4/4 time
(a meter signature which is not reducible to 1, since
it is not a fraction, but rather two numbers, top and
bottom, which mean different things) you can’t refer
to your 16th note as being a fraction of
anything since the entirety of which it is a fraction
changes depending on the musical context. (Whew!) For
instance, a waltz in ¾ time does not mean each whole
measure is only three-quarters full. There is only
room for 12 16th notes in a complete
measure of three-four time, and in math that does not
equal one whole, but in music it does. Similarly in
6/4 time, a whole note is only 2/3 of a measure. Time
signatures like ¾ time and 6/4 time aren’t fractions.
They only look like fractions when you have to write
them in an article like this one, and then only for
convenience’s sake. In an actual piece of music, there
is no line between the two numbers. One of the first
things we had to get kids who didn’t know their theory
in the remedial class at music school to do was to
stop writing time signatures as fractions.
If your eyes glazed over during that paragraph the
gist was that somebody made a goof that shows that
they don’t know basic musical terminology.
That little error is probably the journalist’s fault.
She heard the words "sixteenth note" and assumed it
had to be a fraction. The other one has more to do
with the fans. "a rapid-fire sequence…that seemed to
require superhuman dexterity." You’re kidding, right?
I just tried it out on the piano. Nothing remotely
hard about it. It helps if you are a pianist, of
course. Maybe the guy on the recording wasn’t, because
apparently, they had to record the thing at half-speed
and then speed up the tape, whereas I could have gone
in and sight-read it at full speed without breaking a
sweat. And it’s not because I’m the only pianist on
earth that can play like that. There are thousands of
pianists around the world who could do the same thing.
Still, it sounds fast to most people, and that kind of
thing always drops jaws. Piano showmen make whole
careers out of doing things that people think are hard
and making sure to tell them how hard it is.
Anyway, this is the sort of thing that makes
musicians who really know what they are doing chuckle
when they read about it. And also frustrated, because
they realize how simple it is to get people to fall
all over musicians who can barely play or sing or have
much of a musical imagination and how difficult it is
for the more talented ones to get the attention of
that same audience. But before you go hanging me in
effigy, I think the Beatles did some pretty good
stuff, at least later on. All I said was that
guitar/piano solo is not exactly ‘superhuman.’ It
still works, though. But it is not revolutionary.
Brown gets to try out his really fancy equipment and
fine sense of higher math when he tries to analyze the
famous first chord of "A Hard Day’s Night." His doings
are probably out of my league at this point, though he
made it sound simple enough. By analyzing various
groups of harmonic frequencies he determined who was
playing what. The explanation in the article is full
of holes but I’ll leave him to deal with this on his
own. To me the thing just sounds like a guitarist
striking all the open strings of his 6-string guitar
with some distortion. Disclosure: I don’t get too
worked up about the Petrushka chord or the Tristan
chord, either. In doing some research on this
phenomenon, though, I found that like the famous
chords from classical literature mentioned above, the
‘hard day’s night’ chord has gotten a lot of
complicated explanations from theorists who like to
explain every note as a stroke of genius, and, quite
frankly, seriously overcomplicate the construction of
the melody and the choice of chords to boot. Of
course, if by the phrase music is math you mean music
is 4th grade math a lot of bright minds are
going to get bored, so it is fascinating to see in the
age of ‘intelligent design’ that musical phenomenon
are now being made the subjects of bewildering
complexity and ferocious arguments about those
theories. After a while, though, I just want to go
practice. Despite having been a theory professor,
there is a point when I weary of all this. I want to
go compose something and stop arguing about what
someone else’s intentions or instincts were. If I
spent all day explaining in detail the construction of
someone else’s song that would make me a theorist. It
is obvious from what is on the web that we don’t have
a shortage. We don’t have a shortage of people telling
them to just shut up and enjoy the music either. Is
there any room in between?
The Beetles had a quote about people who were
analyzing the music to death. I used to think it
displayed an instinctive musician’s disdain for
musical knowledge, but given the kind of ridiculous
lengths people have gone to in justifying their
favorite songs by making them academically acceptable,
I now have sympathy for it as well. Knowing they
couldn’t do anything about the wave of critical
analysis at the molecular level of every song, they
took refuge in sarcasm:
"Do you remember when everyone began analyzing
Beatles songs-I don't think I ever understood what
some of them were supposed to be about."
That would have packed a little more punch if it had
been said by John Lennon or Paul McCartney, rather
than Ringo Starr, But here's Paul with a similarly
frustrating quote for people who want in the deep
secrets of the creative process:
"There are two things that John and I do when we
write a song. One is we sit down. Then we write the
song."
Whether there is bemusement or resignation in those
words, it won’t stop the analyses, or the argument.
And yet Brown thinks he’s found a way. "You can’t
argue with math," he says. Not his math, anyway.
And that is also the point. When you say music is
math you generally assume that math is something and
music is something and that they are equal. You
basically take some phrases from the language of math
and apply them to some phrases from the language of
music. It yields interesting insights, some of the
time, as interdisciplinary projects tend to do. But
sometimes it is just plain dumb. People who are
idol-worshipped with the kind of fervor that the
Beetles generate bring that out of people, including
some otherwise smart ones.
One of the things that is just plain dumb is the
unmoving conviction of many of the people involved in
this millennia-long music-is-math project that their
ideas are the right ideas and there should be no
further argument. That is supposed to be the beauty of
math. It can't be interpreted differently by different
people. And then, when you aren't looking, a
mathematician inserts his own ideas about how these
things work and says they too are just math. All is
either true or it is false. Just like religion. And we
all agree on that subject too, don't we? No matter
what a mathematician or anyone else thinks about the
elegance of their theory getting everyone to buy into
a universal field theory of music isn’t going to
happen. Arguments will continue to rage around us,
fascinating, productive, and just dumb. There isn’t
any point in trying to quell them. Some people need
something to do. I, on the other hand, have to get to
the grocery store. And then go practice.
So I’m under no illusions (well, few, anyway): This
little critique of mine won’t stem the torrent of
people who want to think of music as just a pleasant
play of simple numbers, or patterns, or
'math.' Those who want to see evidence that
everything fits together a certain way will simply
ignore evidence that runs contrary, or will adapt
contradictory reasons for appreciating it. Some will
do just the opposite and show the complex genius
that lurks behind every C-Major chord the master
chose to put on paper. (If Tolstoy wrote it, is the
word "the" still just a definite article? Or is it
groundbreaking?) Some will have it both ways. For
Professor Brown, every set of jostling cross-rhythms
or standard chord progressions that shows a simple
numerical congruence will be the music of math and
harmony. Every instance where things don’t quite add
up will be ‘thinking outside the box.’ The box is
wonderful, and not being in it is wonderful. So much
of what is normal in music is glorious and what is
abnormal is also glorious. And you know what? On
that we agree.