Friday, May 15, 2009

Of Bruch and Bernstein...

This article was submitted in partial fulfillment of the Music Criticism component for my BA(Hons) degree course. I couldn't post it until now because it had to be marked and graded first. Enjoy (:  


“The orchestra plays mechanically, using mechanical energy; the conductor just moves his hands, and his movements have an effect on the music artistry.” – Leon Theremin, inventor of the theramin, one of the earliest electronic music instruments.  Based on the above statement, how would the same orchestra perform when faced with two similar programmes, two talented fiddlers, and two very different conductors?

The orchestra in question was the Singapore Symphony Orchestra, whose ‘08-’09 season includes more Bernstein works than usual in celebration of the composer’s 90th birthday.  Serenade after Plato’s Symposium and Candide Suite were performed on September 12 under the baton of Resident Conductor Lim Yau, and On The Town: Three dance Episodes on September 20 under the baton of Rossen Milanov.

Lim Yau, veteran conductor of the SSO, directed with flowery movements. Newcomer Milanov’s angular strokes of the baton were not as aesthetically pleasing, but were much more effective and easier for the orchestra to follow.

Huang Mengla’s technique was almost flawless, his weak link being his arrogance. He executed all virtuosic passages with ease and panache, playing with a maturity that belied his youthful looks. His playing style, which yielded a rich and sonorous tone from the violin, remained the same throughout the whole of the Serenade. This worked favourably in the slower movements. One could just imagine the young, charismatic Agathon giving his panegyric that embraces all aspects of love’s powers, or Socrates and his introspective musings in his description of his visit to the seer Diotima. However, in the faster movements he seemed to be suggesting, “I’m off, catch me if you can!” He picked any tempo and started off with it, not seeming to care about what the orchestra was playing and whether they could keep up with him. The orchestra was in frenzy. Lim Yau tried best as he could to control the orchestra, but the strings were in a mess, and the first violins were rushing.

In contrary, Arabella Steinbacher’s rendition of Bruch’s Scottish Fantasy was outstanding. Since this work consists of Bruch’s adaptations of Scottish folk melodies divided into clear-cut movements, it offers a wide range of characters – from the deeply melancholic to the ethereal to the joyful and boisterous – giving the soloist a chance to demonstrate her capabilities on the violin. And demonstrate she did, along with an obviously deep understanding of the music.  Following the orchestra’s introduction, she had the audience captivated with her sensitive introduction that was like a distant star shimmering in the night sky. Sensitivity was a key feature of her playing, and unlike Huang, she blended well with the orchestra rather than fought against them. She switched easily from virtuosic passages to long lyrical lines, and her technique certainly did not disappoint. Along with good technique, she had totally commanding stage presence.

Suite from Candide was arranged by Charlie Harmon, Bernstein’s personal assistant and music editor. This graceful and charming arrangement is peppered with influences of Strauss and Elgar, but its composition style is extremely unlike that of Bernstein.  Lim Yau’s elaborated strokes suit the nature of the piece well, but the arrangement did not capture the essence of Bernstein’s writing, even when using his music.  Milanov tried to make the three dances from On The Town as ‘American’ as he could, and the swing character he conjured sounded a little forced. Although he had full control of the orchestra, he did not manage to get the feel of the work. Maybe, just maybe if Milanov was American, everything would have sounded perfect.

 

 

Friday, April 17, 2009

On whistling waiters, cooking pasta and rossini...


Rossini's thieving magpie overture is on the list of excerpts for my exam, and Murakami happens to write about it ever so often. He mentions it as perfect background music to cooking spaghetti in the Wind-up Bird Chronicle, and later on in the same book, writes about a waiter who whistles the tune perfectly while carrying a tray of alcohol into a room.

Now i can't play the excerpt without thinking about the pasta-cooking bit. As hz puts it, cognitively brainwashed.

how how how?

Monday, April 6, 2009

"The radio was playing an unaccompanied violin sonata by Bach. The performance itself was excellent, but there was something annoying about it. I didn't know whether this was the fault of the violinist or of my own present state of mind, but I turned off the music and went on cooking in silence."
- Murakami, from The Wind-up Bird Chronicle



Sunday, March 15, 2009

"Can anyone who has heard this music, I mean really heard it, truly be bad?" 

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

the dawn of a new language...

... and he calls it ginglish - german + singlish (: 

Sunday, March 1, 2009

Bernstein - Chichester Psalms (Part II)

Continuing from Part I, here's the second movement of the Chichester Psalms.

The opening solo of Psalm 23 is one of the simplest and most beautiful melodies ever - compassionate and full of hope. Bernstein specifically wrote this part for a high male voice, whether boy alto or countertenor and never, never by a woman.

Again this can be divided into 2 sections, almost in ternary form.

Adonai ro-i, lo esar. The Lord is my Shepherd, I shall not want.
Bin'ot deshe yarbitseini, He maketh me to lie down in green pastures,
Al mei m'nuot y'naaleini, He leadeth me beside the still waters,
Naf'shi y'shovev, He restoreth my soul
Yan'eini b'ma'aglei tsedek, He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness,
L'ma'an sh'mo. For His name's sake

The movement opens with an arpeggiated chord by the harp consisting of open fifths (A and E), and a D# to create a feeling of apprehension. Then the solo sings, accompanied by simple chords on the harp. The picture of the boy David accompanying himself on a harp comes to mind. It is a simple, atonal but tuneful melody, singing of the Lord's goodness and providence. There is a little break, and the first two lines end with the same arpeggiated chord that started the movement. The next part which follows is more contemplative, with descending arpeggiated notes plucked by the harp. This was stolen from the never-published musical, The Skin of our Teeth, with different words in the exact same tune (the song was about the coming of spring)! It was charming and poetic, with the same sense of hope as this poem. It is tonal now, and leads slowly but surely into the key of A major, where the violins enter playing the melody and the harp playing the bass, giving one the feeling of assurance and security.

Gam ki eilech Yea, though I walk
B'gei tsalmavet, Through the valley of the shadow of death
Lo ira ra, I will fear no evil
Ki Atah imadi. For Thou art with me.
Shiv't'cha umishan'techa Thy rod and Thy staff
Hemah y'naamuni. They comfort me.

At this point a new figure emerges based on the primary melody, set between the Soprano1s and 2s. There is a soprano voice, and then a sort-of distant echo that starts one bar later. Over the top of it, the violins play a delicate, descant, ascending countermelody. The next part starts off in the same quasi-canonic quality earlier, and this time, right after the verses, the boy soloist enters, most miraculously and beautifully, singing "The Lord is my Shepherd". The choir sings this in the same rustic simplicity as the boy soloist earlier, affirming the Lord as shepherd. And suddenly the tranquility is shattered by the rude interjection of the male choristers of Psalm 2:

Lamah rag'shu goyim Why do the nations rage,
Ul'umim yeh'gu rik? And the people imagine a vain thing?
Yit'yats'vu malchei erets, The kings of the earth set themselves,
V'roznim nos'du yaad And the rulers take counsel together
Al Adonai v'al m'shio. Against the Lord and against His anointed
N'natkah et mos'roteimo, Saying, let us break their bands asunder,
V'nashlichah mimenu avoteimo. And cast away their cords from us.
Yoshev bashamayim He that sitteth in the heavents
Yis'ak, Adonai Shall laugh, and the Lord
Yil'ag lamo! Shall have them in derision!

Percussive sounding Hebrew words, such epically and graphically written! It creates a divided sense of the splutterings, whisperings and mutterings; all the evil of our world and the craziness of it all. The theme worries away at the small handful of pitches, as if scratching away at a wound. Loud outbursts, protests and insistant shouts fill this movement, like war-music. Why do the nations rage so furiously together? It talks further about God sitting in the heavens laughing at these people, having them in derision. This is theatre at Bernstein's best, soothing the savage beast of the men's outcry. He brings in the women, with the original boy-solo melody above the men's voices and the warming words of Psalm 23 once again:

Ta'aroch l'fanai shulchan Thou preparest a table before me
Neged tsor'rai In the presence of mine enemies,
Dishanta vashemen roshi Thou anoitest my head with oil,
Cosi r'vaya. My cup runneth over.

The men continue the splutter and jeering underneath the women's voices, who spread their healing balm with words of comfort. At this point the boy-solo enters with the crux of the message:

Ach tov vaesed Surely goodness and mercy
Yird'funi kol y'mei ayai Shall follow me all the days of my life,
V'shav'ti b'veit Adonai And I will dwell in the house of the Lord
L'orech yamim. Forever.

And as if to put across the message that the world never shrugs off its troubles, the distant war-cry is heard by the trumpet and the xylophone ending the music with three final beats of the bass drum.



This post follows Paster Andrew Yeo's sermon yesterday at Live! on how the world is dying, and how we can make a great change just by having the compassion to love what we see as the unlovable.

for Reuben.
let's continue to see everything through God's eyes, show the world what God's love and compassion is.
(:

Monday, February 16, 2009

Murray the Mariguax

Murray the Marigaux joins the family! He's a (approximately) 4-year-old 2001, and has been extremely well taken care of by the previous owner. The sound is absolutely gorgeous and sweet, and he has the ability to play really softly and blend. (I find projection a problem sometimes though.) Will post more pictures of him soon. 

Been busy with school work and performances. My degree recital is coming up in May, and here's the repertoire so far:

Vivaldi - Concerto in D minor, RV 454
Mozart - Concerto in C major, K314,
Britten - Six metamorphoses after Ovid

Too ambitious? Perhaps. All that plus 16 orchestral excerpts. oh noooooo.