Sunday, January 24, 2010

What’s Up?

Long time no see.  I’ve been around, and engaged, but the blogging bug seems to be just a flicker nowadays.  Part of it was the Christmas vacation.  I was off work for seventeen straight days and never once felt like blogging.  I was busy doing other things: spending time with family, listening to music, and watching movies - I must have watched 20+ movies during the month of December.  Also, I read no books during the vacation (!) a period when I usually go through three or four. 

So what’s up?  Well, most importantly, it appears that Barack Obama is now a spent political force.  The man who a year ago was hailed as The Messiah, “a sort of God,” “the word made flesh,” and who had commanding majorities in both houses of Congress now has little political influence.  He over-read his mandate and overreached and now his agenda is toxic not only to a majority of voters but also to many in his own party.  Dick Morris said the other day that Obama will never get another major piece of legislation passed and I agree with that with a modification: he’ll never get a major piece of left-wing legislation passed.  Obama can still survive politically but only if he moves to the center.  The problem is he may not be capable or interested in doing so – the man appears to have too much ego to compromise with the other side, and he is too true believer, too much a dyed-in-the-wool leftist.  His answers during a town hall appearance in Ohio the other day seem to confirm that the election of Scott Brown (and Bob McDonnell and Chris Christie) taught him nothing.  He still seems to think he can continue on the path he and his advisors set out on a year ago.  That’s what happens when you live in an echo chamber filled with yes-men and sycophants - it becomes harder to get a grasp on reality.  But the reality is that the liberal dream is over.  Thank God (and Scott Brown) for that.

Enough politics.  One of the movies we watched recently was Julie and Julia, which tells the stories of Julia Child’s beginnings as a chef in France, and Julie Powell’s attempt to cook (and blog about) each recipe in Ms. Child’s Mastering the Art of French Cooking in a single year.  The movie was so-so.  But it gave me an idea, which I mentioned back in a December post: to learn one new piece of classical music per week.  (As I’ve mentioned before, I have trouble using the term “classical music” because “classical” actually refers to a period of concert music, the period roughly between Bach’s death in 1750 and Beethoven’s Third Symphony in 1805, the period dominated by Haydn and Mozart.  But since most people understand the term as meaning a certain type of orchestral music no matter when it was written, I’ll use it here in that context.)  And how am I doing with my plan?  I’m pleased to say so far, so good.  At this point I can say I’m familiar with the following new music:

Mendelssohn’s Violin Concerto In E Minor, Op. 64

Mendelssohn’s A Midsummer Night's Dream Overture

Mendelssohn’s Hebrides Overture

Mendelssohn’s String Octet In E Flat, Op. 20

Mozart’s Clarinet Concerto In A, K 622

Schubert’s String Quartet No.13 in A, D. 804

Schubert’s String Quartet No. 14 in d, D. 810, “Death and the Maiden”

Tchaikovsky’s Violin Concerto In D, Op. 35

Tchaikovsky’s Piano Concerto #1 In B Flat Minor, Op. 23

Bruch’s Violin Concerto #1 In G Minor, Op. 26

Elgar’s Cello Concerto In E Minor, Op. 85

I realized early on that I couldn’t simply listen to one piece of music per week, then only listen to another piece the next week, and so on.  I had to mix them up, listening to what I felt like listening to at the time.  So my plan has changed to learning 50 new pieces of classical music during the coming year.  And what do I mean by learn?  Well, to recognize it immediately upon hearing it is one yard stick, but more than that I want to really know the music as I know, for instance, much of Beethoven or Bach’s music.  I want to know what form the music is in: for example, if the first movement of the Mendelssohn Violin Concerto is in sonata form (which it is) I want to know when we are in the exposition, when we move on to the development section, when the 6/4 chord is coming to introduce the cadenza, when we move on to the recapitulation, etc.  Similarly, I want to recognize if a movement is a Theme and Variations, a Rondo, a Minuet, a Scherzo, etc.  Now this is fairly simple with Haydn or Mozart because they developed and perfected these forms during the classical era and they held to them fairly strictly.  Beethoven, of course, exploded all that, using the forms in a much looser manner, expanding and altering them for his own expressive needs.  Beethoven freed composers from the strict adherence to these forms forever, so much so that, post-Beethoven, it was considered lacking in imagination if one were to simply state one’s themes, develop them, restate them, put a coda on the end, and be done with it.  Composers during the romantic era which Beethoven initiated were compelled to use these forms in new and original ways in order to express their own personal visions.  Now, this was both good and bad in terms of the music being produced, a subject which I’ll take up another time.  But in terms of learning new music it almost always makes it harder to know where you’re at in a piece.  Another thing that makes it harder is to listen to a music by a composer who lacks the melodic gift.  If the stated themes are not instantly memorable melodies it again makes it harder to follow a piece.  Now with some of the music I’m listening to right now this is not a problem as Mendelssohn, Schubert, and Tchaikovsky may be the three most talented writer’s of melody of the nineteenth century.  With someone like Rachmaninov, whose much-loved Piano Concerto #2 I’m trying to learn, it is much more difficult because often, as lovely as it is, the music sounds like one long development section: much instability and dissonance, few closed cadences among the melodic lines.  I have a feeling that with much late-nineteenth and early-twentieth century music I’ll be simply sitting back and enjoying what I can but not really understanding it much. 

Once the Christmas vacation ended and I got back to the normal rhythms of life the urge to read returned.  In keeping with my 2010 musical plan, I first read The Cello Suites: J. S. Bach, Pablo Casals, and the Search for a Baroque Masterpiece, by Eric Siblin, which received rave reviews over at Amazon.  Unfortunately, while Bach’s Cello Suites are sublime, this book is not.  It’s not a bad book by any means and I’m glad I read it.  It tells the life stories of Bach and Casals in relation to the cello suites, along with the story of the authors discovery of the suites and subsequent research into them.  There are six suites each made up of six movements so Siblin structured his book into six parts of six chapters, each with the title of a suite and a movement, an overly cute device in my book.  As for the subject matter, it was interesting up to a point but since I knew the main facts of Bach’s life there was little new there for me.  I knew nothing of Casals so almost all of his story was new to me.  But while I get the fact that Casals was responsible for (re)introducing the forgotten Cello Suites to the public during the early twentieth century it seemed to me that for much of the book that the author was straining to link Bach, Casals, and himself to the suites.  Bach’s catalog runs over 1000 pieces, and while the suites are wonderful so too is nearly all of what Bach wrote.  He seems to have penned them and never given them a second thought.  Casals is rightly associated with the suites but he also covered nearly every important piece of cello music in the repertoire; his life was not all about the cello suites though at times the author makes it seem that way.  In a way the part of the book I enjoyed most was Siblin’s own efforts to learn about the suites.  His story of a lover of rock and roll music (he’d been rock critic prior to writing this book) who became disillusioned with it and went off searching for something else is one I can understand.  I’ve been there.  That we both ended up at Bach and classical music was the original reason I picked up the book.  Again, it’s not a bad book.  There’s no crime in concentrating only on the cello suites. I simply felt the cello suites hook was overstated.  If you find the subject matter interesting at all you you’ll probably enjoy this book. 

I am now on the a book that I am reveling in, Beethoven: The Music and the Life, by Lewis Lockwood.  Lockwood seems to have solved the problem of how to write about instrumental music.  His descriptions of Beethoven’s music are wonderfully descriptive and a real asset to learning and understanding Beethoven’s music.  I’m only 100+ pages into it but I’m loving it.  And now I’m going to get back to it.  

Friday, December 25, 2009

Thursday, December 24, 2009

Monday, December 21, 2009

Mendelssohn and Me

Ah, my blog has fallen silent lately. Sorry to all of you who hang on my every word.  Other things have come up that are taking up my free time – Christmas shopping, trip-planning, and digging out of this:

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Also, listening to new music.  To be more precise, listening to old music that is new to me.  Is there any really new music worth listening to?  My experience over the past twenty years is that while there might be, it’s like finding a needle in a haystack and not worth the effort.  So, as Chris Berman says when someone hits a long fly ball, back, back, back I go. 

This week I’ve listened to Mendelssohn’s overtures to A Midsummer Night’s Dream and Hebrides, his E-Minor Violin Concerto, and Tchaikovsky’s D-Major Violin Concerto.  The Concerto’s are on the same CD, performed by Isaac Stern with Eugene Ormandy and the Philadelphia Orchestra.  A lot of people I respect consider these the best versions.  I don’t have the time nor the inclination nor the money to be comparing different performances of the same piece so I always do a little research before I buy new concert music to find the one that’s considered definitive, or at least one that is a very fine performance.  One of the benefits of the CD revolution that occurred twenty or so years ago was that record companies went back into their vaults and re-mastered for CD some of the great LP performances of concert music that had been recorded between 1950 and 1980.  It cost the companies little to do this so they often sold these re-masters at bargain prices.  So quite often you can get a recording of a famous performance for less than a new, not as interesting, performance.  So it pays to do the research.  I still get excited when I see what is considered a great performance available on Amazon for $8.99. 

At any rate, the overture to A Midsummer Night’s Dream is marvelous.  Mendelssohn, who wrote the piece when he was seventeen, was concert music’s other great child prodigy, along with Mozart.  (He also, like Mozart, died young, at 38.)  He’s been dismissed by some over the years as a lightweight due to his adherence to the classical era forms developed and perfected by Haydn and Mozart, along with his music’s perceived lack of Sturm and Drang, a mark of authenticity in the Romantic period in which he operated.  While there is certainly something Mozartian (is that a word?) about his music, I find him to be fully of the Romantic period.  The overture to Hebrides, for instance, is unimaginable as a composition of the Classical era.  If Mozart had been born fifty years later his music may have sounded something like Mendelssohn’s.  I don’t mean to compare the two as equals as Mozart was perhaps the greatest composer of all time.  I simply mean that I can hear the Mozart influence in Mendelssohn’s music, along with the Romantic period’s more personal and emotional expressiveness.  Mendelssohn did not lack there.  He simply had more control over the emotive aspects of his music than, say, Berlioz, perhaps because he operated within the forms that had been handed down to him from his predecessors, whereas Berlioz had only the thinnest knowledge of those forms – his music was all over the place. 

I need to listen to the Violin Concertos again before I comment on them.  All I can say now is that they are both lovely in parts, deeply emotive, and, of course, brilliantly played by Stern.  I will do this sometime today as part of a new plan of mine.  I want to, in 2010, learn one new piece of concert music per week.  Not just listen, but learn.  I have plenty of time to listen to music, during my daily commute, during my workouts, and at home, usually on the weekend mornings.  I’ve begun a little early with the Mendelssohn and Tchaikovsky this week but my plan for 2010 is already in the works.  For Christmas I’ve asked my darling wife for the following recordings:

Rachmaninoff’s Piano Concerto No. 2 in C-Minor
Bruch's Violin Concerto No. 1 in G-Minor
Elgar's Cello Concerto in E-Minor
Tchaikovsky's Piano Concerto No. 1 in B flat Major

I am not promising to blog about each piece but I hope to have something to say about them on occasion.  I know you’re all dying to hear my views.

Saturday, December 5, 2009

Marshmallow World

Still snowing.  It’s been a while since we’ve had a snow like this so early in the year and it does not bode well for the rest of this winter.  It’s been a while since we’ve had a snowy winter but with the temperatures the way they’ve been all year – cooler than normal – I wouldn’t be surprised if we had one this year. 

I know I gave you a Darlene Love song off the Spector Christmas record already today but the versions of these songs are so wonderful, in many ways the definitive versions, if you can say that about a Christmas song.  At any rate, it’s a marshmallow world here in Northern Virginia.  Below are some pictures from my house, plus the tree I put up this morning, from a few minutes ago:

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When it snows…

…Aint’ it thrillin’
Though your nose
Gets a chillin’
We’ll frolic and play
The Eskimo way
Walking in a Winter Wonderland.

The first thing I do every year when the snow starts to fall is put on Darlene Love’s version of “Winter Wonderland”, produced by that famous lunatic Phil Spector.  It is the perfect Christmas song when the snow is falling, joyous and exuberant, and it conjures up all the feelings you had when you were a kid and heading out to go sledding; It’s also got jingle bells, chimes, and it’s just a lot of fun.  Perfect for the first snowfall of the season.  Enjoy:

Baby Won’t You Please Come Home

My wife left yesterday for a conference down in Atlanta so I’m here all alone.  And I’m miserable, all at loose ends, pacing the house, not able to concentrate on anything for more than a few minutes at a time, feeling lonely and blue.  I wasn’t always like this.  I was on my own for more than a decade before I was married and I never got lonely when alone but I guess twenty-plus years of marriage will change you.  If she were here it would be different.  We might ignore each other all day – me reading on the couch, her working on the computer (she’s very busy these days) but at least SHE’S HERE.  So, baby won’t you please come home?

I searched YouTube for an appropriate rendition of that great song and I came across this by some jazz band at a Bix Beiderbecke festival earlier this year.  And it’s not bad.  The cornet player actually has a little bit of Bix’s style and lyricism.  Enjoy:

And below is the man himself, who was breaking from traditional jazz and creating his own style during the 1920’s at precisely the same time as Louis Armstrong.  The two men’s playing were radically different but according to many sources they admired each other tremendously.  I’ve already mentioned how I wished I were a fly on the wall the night they jammed together.  There’s plenty of Louis to listen to in earlier posts on this page but here’s Bix with Frank Trumbauer’s Orchestra on probably his most famous recording, “Singin’ The Blues,” from May, 1927.  His cornet solo picks up at about the 1:03 mark, immediately after Trumbauer’s C-melody sax intro.  This is lovely stuff:

Oh my, I just looked outside and it’s snowing.  A couple of inches are expected.  I guess this is a good time to put on some music and put up the tree.