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This is the place to review that classical concert you just attended. What did you *really* think about that tenor?
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_Chicago Symphony Orchestra_, 9/26/97:
They performed the Tchaikovsky Violin Concerto in D major and Dvorak's
E minor symphony ("From the New World"). I thought both were competently
performed. Both are such standard fare, though, so it was not a particularly
exciting concert. Even worse, the whole effect was ruined by the encore,
which was some muddled marches topped off with the "Victors". Most of
the audience stood and clapped and waved - which calibrated their musical
appreciation.
Nothing particularly stood out in the Tchaikovsky. I thought the soloist
was somewhat imprecise. However I was enraptured by the English Horn player
in the Dvorack, playing that well known mostly solo theme.
Of peripheral note was that none of the cellists or basists were women,
only about 20% violins were, but 50% of the flutists were - there were
two of them. I don't know much about the social forces that determine
the composition of professional orchestras, but from observing the Pioneer
band in Ann Arbor, it would appear that fewer women than men stick with music
as a profession.
_Chamber Music with Chicago Symphony Orchestra_, 9/27/97 This was a much more satisfying event that the full orchestra. For one thing, we had the relatively luxurious seating in Rackham Auditorium, instead of the hipbone-to-hipbone seats in Hill, whhich may have diminished my appreciation there. The program included various Schumann pieces in the first half, showing off the horn in Op. 70, the clarinet in Op. 73, and the Oboe, in Op. 94, all with piano. The piano was played by the Music director of the Orchestra, Christoph Eschenback, who had conducted the orchestra, and the winds by principles and associate principles from the Orchestra.. I had observed these musicians performing with the full orchestra the previous evening, so it was a treat to hear them individually. Too bad Schumann hadn't written a romance for the English Horn (which is neither English or a horn). After the intermission all of the performers, plus a bassoonist, came together in the Beethoven piano quintet in E-flat, Op. 16. This is very early Beethoven, modeled in fact after a similar work by Mozart (which now I would like to hear too). The work is casual and melodic and nicely shows off the winds.
Re #1: I'll have to go audition for the bass section to rectify that particular situation. *grin*
I just got home from a Boulder Phil concert featuring Sibelius' _Lemminkainen's Return_, Beethoven's 4th Piano Concerto, and Shostakovich's Symphony No. 5. (an interesting sort of mix, you might say...). The Sibelius I quite liked, though in parts it seemed a bit showy. The concerto, with Helene Grimaud as the soloist, was wonderful-her fluid style of playing fits in very well with the orchestra, rather than contrasting dramatically. I think I like her playing of it even better than the more classically styled Krystian Zimerman recording of it we own. I thought the Shostakovich symphony was incredible. The parts I liked best were probably the quietly beautiful second movement, the many places where one or two instruments are singled out to play a solo passage (very often with no orchestral backing at all), and, of course, the final movement. Shostakovich piles up dissonant chord upon dissonant chord upon dissonant chord until it seems that the orchestra simply can't play any more notes, and then suddenly resolves them all into a final, exuberantly joyous major triad. It was wonderful. (why so little activity in this item?)
(You're probably referring to the 3rd movement, with the solo passages; the 2nd movement is a scherzo.) The Ann Arbor Symphony Orchestra is playing Shostakovich's 5th symphony a week from Saturday (I believe), along with Rachmaninoff's Rhapsody on a Theme of Paganini and Borodin's Overture to Prince Igor. It should be good. I'm planning of going.
oops ;-) I listened to the Zimerman CD last night again. Now I don't know which version I prefer. Oh well.
Why so little response? I, for one, didn't realize this topic was here; I'd been thinking of creating one like it. My concerts are some 2000 miles away from grex hq, but I enjoy reading about others' concert-going, so I will write about mine in hope of the same. San Francisco Symphony, September 15th. The first concert of the series on my season, MTT conducting. Lowlight of the evening: the final scene from Strauss's "Salome". I'd never heard this before, but it hardly surprised me. Like most imitation Wagner, it consisted of tedious random heavings in the orchestra, beneath which a soprano (Lauren Flanigan) could occasionally be detected, emitting unintelligible German. Nevertheless she got a huge round of applause at the end, doubtless for her bravery in taking over the part at the last minute; I could think of no other reason. (And people wonder why I hate opera!) Fortunately the highlight immediately followed: Janacek's Sinfonietta. This has been one of my favorite musical works for 30 years, but I'd never heard it in concert before. I'd been missing something. MTT stationed 3 groups of 3 trumpeters each in the terrace behind the orchestra, for that antiphonal effect. Everybody, below and above, played with the consummate mastery of both technique and interpretation that's been the orchestra's constant ever since Herbert Blomstedt, the former music director, whipped them into shape ten years ago. The instrumentalists who really get the biggest workout are not any of the brass players at all, but the four flutists, who must negotiate numerous fast, exposed runs. This performance was seriously cool. I almost wished I had not known the Sinfonietta: I would have experienced a Musical Conversion this night. Midlights: Mozart's Haffner Symphony, my least favorite mature Mozart symphony, played with a lyricism that suits it well; and Stravinsky's Firebird suite, dramatic and colorful as always. The orchestra knocked both off with typical nonchalant brilliance.
The other day, I went to see the CSO since my dorm had bought us half-off tickets. On the program were Mozardt's 39th and 41st symphonies, and the American premiere of a piece called "Sotto Voce" by someone named Rihm who I'd never heard of before. I was sort of underwhelmed by the Mozart, actually. His symphonies aren't among my favorite pieces of his anyway, and I thought this was an especially un-energetic performance. The Rihm, though, was amazing. It was a piece for piano, harp, and small orchestra, and it did the best job I've heard of combining classical and modern styles into something coherent. According to the liner notes, it was commissioned specifically to go along with a concert of Mozart's pieces, and while there was nothing that actually sounded borrowed from classical music, small gestures and sounds kept reminding me of Mozart -- without actually imitating him. The downside, of course, is that it's a totally new piece, so thedoes not exist and probably will never exist a recording.
San Francisco Symphony, Oct. 13, Pascal Tortelier conducting. First up was "Timbres, espace, mouvement" by Henri Dutilleux, probably France's greatest living composer (surely no-one will vote for Boulez any more), but one with a Messiaenic complex, if I may put it thus. This is the kind of music that my friend Don Keller calls "Soundscape": atonal and dissonant, but mostly slow-moving and tranquil, even in the sections the program notes call "active". I couldn't say I liked it, even slightly, but it had body: one could tell it was written by a real composer with something to say. Followed by Mozart's Violin Concerto no. 4. I've always found Mozart's violin concertos to be fluff: pleasant, but no serious content. So it's suitable that the soloist was the 19-year-old Hilary Hahn, a young woman with a big towel (the kind violinists tuck under their chins). She didn't attempt to plumb the work's questionable depths, but on the surface provided a very sweet, light, and pure tone that splendidly cut through the orchestra, and carried nicely up to the balcony. The last can also be said of her speaking voice, with which she announced an encore that unsurprisingly was, she said, "by Johann Sebastian -- Bach" (as if it might have been by Johann Sebastian someone else). Lastly, the Organ Symphony of Saint-Saens, which also may not have been very deep, but was great fun: highly exciting and played superbly. Like Respighi's "Pines of Rome", which the SFS played to similar effect a couple years ago, this work is designed to show what a symphony orchestra can do when it _really wants to_.
Maybe Ms. Hahn was making sure the audience knew which of the Bach's composed the piece.
Er, Bachs.
Mary: Possibly that was Hahn's intent in giving the full name rather than just saying "Bach", but the way she said it, "Johann Sebastian," pause, "Bach," it was as if she'd either momentarily blanked on his surname (I fancy that was the real reason) or was trying to tantalize the audience briefly as to which Johann Sebastian it might be, as if there were a lot; the way an impish performer might say "Franz --", leaving you to wonder briefly if it would turn out to be Franz Liszt or Franz Schubert, or maybe even Franz Joseph Haydn.
San Francisco Symphony, June 7th. Introductory "Meet the Mavericks" concert for the Symphony's "American Mavericks" festival. Informal and even great fun. The musicians mostly dressed in basic black, and the stage was strewn with instruments, including five pianos. The first half took the form of a talk by Michael Tilson Thomas, the orchestra's music director, in which he introduced four chamber music works played by various musicians who'd come on stage just for the specific works. The advertising for the "American Mavericks" festival has been full of sententious blither (suggesting, for instance, that if you work for a dot-com and dream of retiring on your stock options, you're a bit of a maverick too, so come to these concerts), but MTT didn't follow that line, defining mavericks simply as composers who take a different view of music from their contemporaries, and whose work even if it becomes accepted still has that avant-garde "edge" to it. (By that reasoning, Beethoven is definitely a maverick.) The works were: 1. Charles Ives, Allegro from "Quarter Tone Piece for Two Pianos". Naturally, the father of modern American mavericks goes first. Two pianos, tuned a quarter-tone apart. The result wasn't agonizing but - I use food metaphors for music a lot - sour, the way a sour gumdrop is sour. And written with a clear good humor. 2. John Cage, "Credo in Us" One piano (mostly percussive, with some ruminative jazzy interludes), two percussionists (mostly occupied on xylophone, tin cans, and an electric buzzer), and a phonograph. Cage instructed either a phonograph or a radio, intending to get schmaltz to contrast with his percussiveness, and it sounded to me as if the performers had stuck in recordings of the kind of music and comedy shows you'd have heard on the radio when Cage wrote the piece, which was 1942, to create a period effect. Like the Ives, a work of obvious good humor. Nobody laughed, but I'm sure neither Cage nor Ives would have been offended if they had. 3. Morton Feldman, "Piece for Four Pianos" While walking to the pianos to demonstrate something from this in his talk (full of his favorite Feldman stories and his imitation of Feldman's New York accent), MTT went past the quarter-tone piano, saying, "Whoops, not that one." Dissonant, but extremely quiet and contemplative; mostly alternating between two chords, which (as in the coda of Vaughan Williams's Sixth Symphony) it was hard to say which was the resolution. It got rather tepid applause - perhaps its ruminative quality felt like a let-down after its lively predecessors - but it was my favorite in the first half. 4. Milton Babbitt, "Philomel" For soprano (Lauren Flanigan - she was in "Ghosts of Versailles") and tape, the latter being a mixture of synethesizer bleeps and pre-recorded soprano. Some effective dialogue between the live soprano and the taped one, but overall I could detect little coherence or logic in this. It got the most applause of the half, but that was probably for the performer, who got a real workout. Second half: Terry Riley, "In C" During intermission, MTT attempted to lead a rehearsal, which consisted of the orchestra members on stage (a couple dozen of them, wielding a full variety of orchestral instruments), and those members of the audience who'd brought instruments along, all playing each of the 53 cells in unison a few times. (You know how this work is written and played, right?) MTT pointed out, and demonstrated on the piano, how one could, and should, drop out occasionally for a few bars; and he requested a certain restraint in repetition, which was enforced by having the audience read the score during the performance from a blow-up projected on screens, which gradually scrolled up, showing 4 to 8 cells at a time. "This performance will last 35 to 40 minutes," he said, "but you'll wish it was longer." Then it was show time. In the audience, I could see a few violins and flutes, a guitar, a trombone, several people near me with hand percussion (who mostly dropped out early), and four rows behind me a trumpeter, who though he played quietly was the only player I could consistently make out amid the general welter of sound. I've heard recordings of "In C" which sounded like an unholy din, but this - my first experience with the work live - instead had the sort of all-encompassing enveloping quality of the time we chanted heya at a Mythcon honoring Ursula Le Guin's "Always Coming Home". MTT alternated between keeping the pulse at the piano (another pianist sat at one of the other pianos) and standing up to conduct in the way he said "Terry would do it if he were here," which was to gradually bring the sound up or down, or to highlight sections of the audience or even individual players in it: unfortunately the acoustics were such that I could rarely hear these individuals. At one point MTT jumped off the stage and walked up the aisles to better highlight people. The seat next to me, vacant in the first half, was filled in the second by a guy occupied with filling out his ticket request for next year's season, and who left about 3/4 of the way through. Why did he bother coming? Me, I was doing what I always do when someone plunks the score in front of me while music is playing: I was following the score. And enjoying that welter of sound and the gradually shifting cells. At the end, standing ovation. Orchestra applauded the audience, too. MTT shook hands with an audience violinist seated near the front, as he mormally would with the concertmaster. Did I wish it were longer? Well, except for the fact that it was very late by the time I got home, yes I did. Also in this series, I attended the George Antheil concert on June 11th, and will be going to the Steve Reich concert on the 18th. More reports anon.
I don't know how "In C" is structured & performed (except that it's written in C ;> and is fairly variable as to length and orchestration in performance). Could you explain a little more, please?
What a neat idea - very populist too, as being in C, no one intimidated by a # or b was excluded.
Explanation of "In C": although performances last up to an hour (or more), the score is only two pages long on a single staff. It consists of 53 "cells", from one or two notes to several bars in length. Over a constant pulse (provided by a pianist hitting C's in octaves), any number of players playing any kind of instruments enter, each when they feel like it, playing the first cell, each moving on to the next cell when they feel like it. The piece ends when everyone arrives at the 53rd cell and then stops. It may sound like a recipe for chaos, but in practice it's a recipe for spontaneous communal music-making.
Why do you need a recipe for something formless?
I think the idea is that if you listen to what other people are playing it *won't* be formless (although David did say he'd heard performances that sounded like an unholy din, or words to that effect). Or were you referring to chaos? thanks for the explanation David
One of the instructions given in the score of "In C" is that musicians should stay within a few cells of each other. If that instruction is followed, the result is a fairly small number of cells playing at any given moment; and since most cells only include a few notes, there will also be a reasonably small number of different pitches playing at the same time. So the harmonies, while unpredictable, aren't totally chaotic. Also, although musicians can start or stop playing when they want, and switch cells when they want, they are asked to follow the beat of the pulse, so the rhythm isn't total chaos either. So "In C" isn't a recipe for something formless. It's a recipe for something with less form than most concert music, but more form than the sound of an orchestra warming up with no instructions. Riley isn't going for chaos, he's just going for a little more looseness than you usually hear.
Thinking about it, I suppose it's a little bit like writing a fugue or canon, in that the theme has to be carefully composed so as not to sound cacophonous when it's overlayed on itself. --- There's going to be an all-Steve Reich concert at Colorado Music Festival too on August 1, but I'll not be here :( They're doing _Electric Counterpoint,_ _Different Trains,_ and _Hindenburg._ At least one of them (Hindenburg I suspect) has video with it. I don't particularly like _Different Trains_ but I'd like to hear _Electric Counterpoint_.
Yes, Hindenburg is the one with video (created by Reich's wife, I believe). I saw/heard this at the Reich concert that concluded my attendance at the San Francisco Symphony's festival. The video was more symbolic/structural than storytelling. It helped to already know what was going on, where the video (and audio) clips came from, the context, and what they were saying. But it was a generally engrossing work.
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