BONNIE WHITING, Through the Eye(s)

There are artistic collaborations that cross stylistic and cultural boundaries—and then there are those rare, profoundly resonant works that dissolve boundaries altogether, reshaping not only how art is created, but who is invited into the creative process and whose voices are ultimately unleashed and heard. Through the Eye(s), the deeply moving and conceptually innovative project led by speaking percussionist Bonnie Whiting in collaboration with incarcerated writers and composers at the Indiana Women’s Prison, stands as a powerful testament to the latter. It’s a bold testament that stands all at once as a powerful experimental music suite, a meaningful social document and a profound shared act of human expression that lingers in the listener’s imagination long after the first embrace of the challenging material.

The origins of the project are essential to understanding its deeply human and artistic gravity. In 2019, composer Eliza Brown initiated a workshop within the prison titled “Making Music for Percussion and the Human Voice,” an open-ended invitation for participants to explore storytelling through rhythm, language and sound. Rather than impose formal compositional systems, Brown—joined by Whiting—cultivated a collaborative space grounded in trust, curiosity and creative autonomy. The incarcerated participants, many of whom had little to no formal musical background, became the primary architects of the work’s thematic and textual direction. Over time, the group gravitated toward the dual concept of “calm and storm,” a simple yet deeply evocative framework that mirrors both inner emotional states and external lived realities.

What ultimately emerges across the album’s nine pieces is not a conventional song cycle but a fluid, immersive tapestry of spoken word, sung fragments and percussive adventurousness. At the center of this surreal yet grounded sonic ecosystem is Whiting, whose role transcends that of performer. As one of the leading practitioners of the “speaking percussionist” tradition—a discipline rooted in the integration of voice and rhythm—she becomes a conduit for these voices, channeling their words through a nuanced interplay of tone, texture and gesture. Her delivery is remarkably adaptive: intimate and breathy one moment, commanding and rhythmically assertive the next. The voice is never separate from the percussion; it is embedded within it, functioning as both narrative force and rhythmic element.

The opening piece, “Calm and Storm,” immediately establishes the album’s central dialectic. A shimmering bed of vibraphone resonance introduces a fragile sense of stillness, but subtle percussive agitation soon begins to ripple beneath the surface. As the spoken text unfolds, the music responds in kind—growing more insistent, more layered, eventually culminating in booming, almost ritualistic rhythmic surges. The effect is visceral, capturing the tension between control and chaos that defines the work’s expressive landscape.

“Nightly Storm” expands this interplay into a more immersive and environmental soundscape. Here, percussion becomes evocative of natural elements—rainfall cascading in irregular patterns, distant thunder rumbling through low-frequency resonance, subtle metallic textures suggesting wind or atmospheric movement. The piece doesn’t simply accompany the narrative; it situates the listener within it, creating a sense of inhabiting the storm rather than observing it. This blending of sonic environment and spoken reflection is one of the project’s most compelling qualities.

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A different kind of disorientation emerges in “Lost in the Fog,” where resonant vibraphone tones are allowed to linger and overlap, creating an echoing, almost suspended harmonic space. As the text explores uncertainty and vulnerability, the music mirrors that psychological state—drifting, unresolved, tinged with moments of fragile clarity that never fully settle. The interplay between sustained tones and fleeting percussive accents creates a sense of searching, of trying to locate footing within an undefined emotional terrain.

“My Tunnel” is among the most vividly constructed pieces in the suite. Here, Whiting employs a range of subtle percussive gestures to create a sense of physical movement—footstep-like rhythms, low resonant pulses that evoke a racing heartbeat, sudden percussive strikes that punctuate moments of tension. The result is almost cinematic in its detail, as if the listener is being guided through a darkened interior space, each sound marking a step forward or a moment of hesitation. The narrative and the sonic design are so closely aligned that the experience becomes fully embodied.

The visceral intensity of the collection moves into more intense terrain on “Violent Passion,” a piece that oscillates between explosive rhythmic declarations and hushed, introspective passages. The contrast is striking: forceful, almost tribal percussion gives way to delicate vibraphone textures and near-whispered vocal delivery. This constant shifting of dynamics reinforces the complexity of the psychological terrain, refusing to settle into a single mode of expression.

Similarly, “Fortitude” explores resilience through a layered interplay of hypnotic rhythmic patterns and more exploratory, almost abstract sonic textures. The piece feels less like a linear narrative and more like an internal process—moments of grounding interspersed with uncertainty, stability emerging gradually rather than all at once. Whiting’s sensitivity to pacing is crucial here, allowing the music to breathe and evolve organically.

One of the album’s most quietly affecting moments arrives with “HER.” Built around finger snaps, gentle vocal phrasing and a steady, heartbeat-like rhythmic pulse, the piece shifts the focus toward identity and presence. The simplicity of its construction is deceptive; within this restrained framework, there is a profound sense of intimacy and reflection. The contrast between this softness and the more forceful passages elsewhere underscores the album’s expansive range.

The closing piece, “Emergence,” offers a subtle yet deeply resonant sense of resolution. Rather than a dramatic climax, the piece unfolds gradually, with sparse textures giving way to slightly more grounded rhythmic undercurrents. There is a feeling of release—not as a definitive endpoint, but as a moment of clarity within an ongoing process. It suggests movement toward light without denying the shadows that preceded it.

Beyond its musical and conceptual achievements, Through the Eye(s) carries significant social and cultural weight. By centering the voices of incarcerated individuals and granting them full creative agency, the project bucks long-standing hierarchies within the arts. It becomes an act of recognition and amplification, allowing perspectives that are often marginalized or silenced to be heard with clarity and dignity.

For listeners, the experience is both challenging and deeply rewarding. This is not background music; it demands attention, presence and a willingness to engage with unfamiliar forms. Yet those who immerse themselves in its layered textures and narratives will find a work that resonates far beyond its runtime. It is a reminder that creativity can flourish in even the most constrained environments—and that when given space, those voices can create something truly extraordinary.