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By John Schauer

I don’t mean to aggravate

anyone’s hypochondria,

but I’ve got an addition to

the list of diseases you may

have without even knowing

it. It’s one I’ve been a icted

with for decades, but de-

spite my ongoing e orts, I

cannot convince my health

insurance carrier that it

deserves to be covered.

I am talking about the

heartbreak of EMR, or Ex-

cessive Music Recognition.

It strikes unexpectedly, like

when you’re watching a

lm and suddenly real-

ize the music that is being used on the

soundtrack is not only familiar, but totally

inappropriate to the lm. And as your

mind is helplessly engaged by this game

of “Name at Tune,” you may become

so distracted you start missing potentially

vital plot points. Your subconscious mind

may feel smug about solving a musical

trivia question, but your conscious brain

feels ripped o that yet another lm has

been spoiled—and at today’s movie ticket

prices, that is no small loss.

Like many diseases, EMR can devel-

op at a very early age, and at rst it can

seem benign or even cute. When I was in

college, I went to watch a semi-documen-

tary lm about insects called

e Hell-

strom Chronicle

. During a time lapse of a

spider frantically spinning a magni cent

web to the accompaniment of a very fast

piece of harpsichord music, I leaned over

and whispered to the woman I was with,

“Prelude in C-sharp minor from book

one of

e Well-Tempered Clavier

.” Being

a biology major, she burst out laughing

when she should have been directing me

to a support group for help.

It was not that many years later that I

had a full-blown attack at a screening of

John Boorman’s visually stunning take on

the King Arthur story,

Excalibur

. It began

during the opening credits, which were

shown over the “Siegfried’s Death” music

from the last opera of Wagner’s

Ring

Cy-

cle,

Götterdämmerung

. Just what, my poor

confused brain started screaming, does

the th-century Germany of Wagner’s

time have to do with the h-century

England of Arthur and his knights? It

jarred me out of the moment su ciently

to make me regret the hours I had spent

becoming familiar with that blasted

Ring

Cycle.

It’s even more agonizing when you rec-

ognize a piece but can’t identify it. Toward

the end of Lina Wertmüller’s

Swept Away

… by an Unusual Destiny in the Blue Sea

of August

, just at the moment when the

male lead realizes he has been abandoned

by his woman employer, the director

inserts a ve-second melisma sung by a

soprano to express his anguish. It wasn’t

much to go on, but although I could rec-

ognize the voice of Joan Sutherland, I was

unable to place the source of

that musical snippet. Since

I was viewing it on TV at

home, I ended up spending

the next half-hour combing

through my record collec-

tion, determined to identify

it. I eventually was able to,

but at the price of spoiling

the climactic moment of the

movie.

But it isn’t a syndrome

unique to movies; some TV

shows have started to incor-

porate bits of the classics.

Perhaps the most diabolical

is the sitcom

Mom

, which

uses extremely short clas-

sical excerpts, sometimes

no more than an introductory fanfare or

nal cadence. It’s as if they were inten-

tionally taunting those of us who su er

from EMR. ere should be some federal

“Americans with EMR” act to protect us

from such sadistic practices. And don’t

even get me started on what they do in

TV commercials.

What makes EMR so insidious is that

it works in the other direction, too. is

summer as you attend concerts at Ravin-

ia, you may suddenly nd yourself rec-

ognizing a tune and wracking your brain

to remember which movie you heard it

in. But chances are that, unfortunately, by

the time you gure it out, the music will

be over.

Sadly, there is no cure for EMR—at

least not yet. Your best protection is a

conscientious program of prevention. So

the next time you hear a wonderful piece

of music and feel the urge to ask someone

what it is, don’t. It will only come back to

haunt you.

John Schauer is a freelance writer, dedicated dog

owner, and author of the novel

Chaste Goddess

.

If Only I Could ink of It Like

Shazam

JUNE 18 – JULY 8, 2018 | RAVINIA MAGAZINE

41

By John Schauer

I don’t mean to aggr vate

anyone’s hypochondria,

but I’ve got an addition to

the list of disea es you may

have without ven knowing

it. It’s one I’ve been a icted

with for decades, but de-

spite my ongoing e orts, I

cannot convince my health

insurance carrier tha it

d serves to be cov red.

I am talking about the

heartbreak of EMR, or Ex-

cessive Music Recognition.

I strikes unexpectedly, like

when you’re watching a

lm and suddenly real-

ize the music that is being used on the

soundtrack is n t only familiar, but otally

inappropria e to the lm. And as your

mind is he plessly en aged by this game

of “Name at Tune,” you may become

so distracted you start m ssing potentially

vital plot points. Your subconscious mind

may feel smug about solving a musical

trivia question, but your conscious brain

feels ripped o that yet another lm has

been spoiled—and at today’s movie ticket

prices, that is no sma l loss.

Like many disea es, EMR can d vel-

op t a very early age, and at rs it can

seem benign or ven cute. When I was in

coll ge, I went to watch a semi-documen-

tary lm about insects called

e Hell-

strom Chronicle

. During a time lapse of a

spide frantically spin ing a magni cent

web to the accompaniment of a very fast

pi ce of harpsichord music, I leaned over

and whisp red to the woman I was with,

“Prelude in C-sharp mino from book

one of

e Well-Temp red Clavier

.” Being

a bi logy major, she burst out laughing

when she should have been directing me

to a support group for help.

It was not that man years later that I

had a full-blown ttack t a scree ing of

John Boorman’s visually stun ing take on

the King Arthur story,

Excalibur

. It began

during the ope ing credits, which w re

shown over the “Siegfried’s Death” music

from the last opera of Wagner’s

Ring

Cy-

cle,

Götterdä merung

. Just what, my poor

confused brain started screaming, does

the th-century Germany of Wagner’s

time have to do wit the h-century

England of Arthur and his knights? It

jarred me out of the moment su ciently

to make m regret the hours I had spent

becoming familiar wit that blasted

Ring

Cycle.

It’s ven more agonizing when you rec-

ognize a pi ce but can’t identify it. Toward

th end of Lina Wertmüller’s

Swept Away

… by an Un sual Destiny in the Blue Sea

of A gust

, jus at the moment when the

ma lead realizes he has been bandoned

by his woman employer, the director

inserts a ve-second melisma sung by a

sopran to express his anguish. It wasn’t

much to g on, but although I could rec-

ognize the voice of Joan Sutherland, I was

unable to place the source of

that musical snippet. Since

I was viewing it on TV at

home, I en ed u spending

the next half-hour combing

through my record collec-

tion, d termined to identify

it. I ventually w s able to,

bu at the price of spoiling

the clima tic moment of the

movie.

Bu t isn’t a syndrome

unique to movie ; some TV

shows have started to incor-

porate bits of the classics.

Perhaps the most diabolical

is the sitcom

Mom

, which

u s extremely short clas-

sical excerpt , sometimes

no more than a introductory fanfare or

nal cadence. It’ as if they w re inten-

tionally tau ting those of us who su er

from EMR. re should be som f deral

“Americans with EMR” act to protect us

from such sad stic pra tices. An don’t

ven get me started on what they do in

TV co mercials.

What makes EMR so ins diou is that

it works in the other direction, too. is

su mer as you attend concerts at Ravin-

ia, you may suddenly nd yourself rec-

ognizing a tune and wracking your brain

to re ember which movie you heard it

in. But chances are that, unfortunately, by

the time you gure it ou , the music will

be over.

Sadly, th re is no cure for EMR—at

least not yet. Your best protection is a

conscientious program of pr vention. So

the next time you he r a wonderful pi ce

of music and feel the urge to ask someone

wha t is, don’t. It will only come back to

haunt you.

John Schauer is a freelance w iter, edicated dog

owner, and auth r of the novel

Chaste Goddess

.

If Only I Could ink of It Like

Shaza

JUNE 18 – JULY 8, 2018 | RAVINIA M GAZINE

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