the traveler's resource guide to festivals & films
a FestivalTravelNetwork.com site
part of Insider Media llc.

Connect with us:
FacebookTwitterYouTubeRSS

Reviews

Bavarian Radio Symphony Orchestra Plays Carnegie Hall

Baritone  Lester Lynch and Chief Conductor Sir Simon Rattle of the Bavarian Radio Symphony Orchestra. Photo by Steve J. Sherman.

At Stern Auditorium on two consecutive evenings beginning on Thursday, May 2nd, I had the exceptional pleasure to attend two amazing concerts—the first one presented as a part of Carnegie Hall’s current festival, “Fall of the Weimar Republic: Dancing on the Precipice”—played by the outstanding musicians of the Bavarian Radio Symphony Orchestra, under the brilliant direction of its Chief Conductor, Sir Simon Rattle.

The first program began exuberantly with a superb realization of Paul Hindemith’s raucous, arresting Ragtime (Well-Tempered) from 1921, about which the composer said:

Do you think that Bach is turning in his grave? On the contrary: If Bach had been alive today, he might very well have invented the shimmy or at least incorporated it in respectable music. And perhaps, in doing so, he might have used a theme from The Well-Tempered Clavier by a composer who had Bach’s standing in his eyes.

The excellent baritone, Lester Lynch, then entered the stage to admirably perform Alexander Zemlinsky’s solemn, powerful, impressively orchestrated Symphonische Gesänge, Op. 20, from 1929. According to the note by Jack Sullivan on this song-cycle, “Zemlinsky selected his texts from the remarkable anthology Afrika singt—a large collection of Black American poetry from 1929, translated to German—that circulated in Germany and Austria.” The work begins lugubriously with “Song for a Dark Girl” by the celebrated Langston Hughes, followed by the impassioned “Cotton Song” by Jean Toomer, whose 1923 novel, Cane, has attained canonical status. The next selection, the mournful “A Brown Girl Dead,” is from a poem by Countee Cullen, who was distinctive for his preference for classical verse forms. Three more Hughes songs ensue in succession, beginning with “Bad Man,” which is animated, in contrast, and caustic, preceding the poignant “Disillusion” and the forceful “Danse Africaine.” The set is completed by the more lively—if dark—“Arabesque,” by the Harlem Renaissance author, Frank Smith Horne.

It was the second half of the event that was especially memorable, however—a magnificent account of Gustav Mahler’s glorious Symphony No. 6 in A Minor. The opening movement—marked Allegro energico, ma non troppo—startsdramatically with a recurrent, dynamic, driving march but then becomes first subdued and then expansive, if with lyrical and Romantic moments, and also pastoral elements that return throughout the piece; it builds to a dazzling conclusion. The unusual second movement, an Andante moderato, is utterly enchanting and has an almost celestial character for much of its length; the music grows in intensity and then ends quietly. The eccentric, turbulent Scherzo has gentler, playful interludes as well as some portentous intimations, but closes softly. The phantasmagorical, tumultuous, and suspenseful Finale, an Allegro moderato, is mesmerizing, if sinister at times, but is not without affirmative, song-like passages, and it too concludes softly. The artists received abundant applause.

The second program was also wonderful, starting with a marvelous version of Richard Wagner’s sublime Prelude and Liebestod from his landmark 1859 opera, Tristan and Isolde. Also remarkable was the US Premiere of the in its way enthralling Aquifer—co-commissioned by Carnegie Hall and this ensemble—by contemporary composer Thomas Adès. According to Sullivan: 

Sir Simon Rattle has championed Adès and his work for more than a quarter century. In 1997, he commissioned Asyla for the City of Birmingham Symphony Orchestra and conducted it internationally more than 35 times, including at his 2002 inaugural concert with the Berliner Philharmoniker, with whom he later premiered Tevot in 2007. In 2020, Mr. Rattle conducted the world premiere of Adès’s Dawn with the London Symphony Orchestra at the BBC Proms.

The composer has provided this description of the piece:

The title refers to a geological structure that can transmit water. It is cast in one movement built from seven sections. It begins by welling up from the deepest notes, before the theme is presented first by the flutes, building to three statements that use more and more of the orchestra. After a breakdown, the theme returns in a slower second section, albeit with more unstable rhythms and harmony; the third section is built on a crawling chromatic bass line. It accelerates into the fast-flowing fourth section, from which emerges a mysterious stillness. The fifth section builds towards a return of the opening material, lapsing then—as before—into a darker slow section with a dragging character. The fast-flowing music breaks through again, culminating in an ecstatic coda.

The event ended splendidly with a terrific rendition of Ludwig van Beethoven’s entrancing Symphony No. 6 in F Major, Op. 68, the “Pastoral,” from 1808. About the initial movement, marked Allegro ma non troppo and titled “Awakening of Cheerful Feelings upon Arriving in the Country,” Sullivan astutely says it has “none of the dramatic contrasts in mood that Beethoven normally builds into first movements”; ebullient and melodious with proto-Mendelssohnian qualities, some of it even recalls a Baroque idiom. The ensuing “Scene by the Brook”—an Andante molto mosso—which was an influence on Hector Berlioz’s Symphonie fantastique, is graceful, with a quasi-Mozartean ethos. The “Merry Gathering of Country Folk,” an Allegro, is vivacious and exultant, briefly interrupted by the thrilling “Thunderstorm,” which has the same tempo marking. The Allegretto finale, the “Shepherd’s Song—Happy and Thankful Feelings After the Storm,” according to the annotator, “builds a soaring crescendo—one of Beethoven’s most ecstatic premonitions of Romanticism”; it is jubilant, although not without serious undercurrents, and concludes ethereally. An enthusiastic ovation was rewarded with a delightful encore: the Slavonic Dance in C Major, Op. 72, No. 7, by Antonín Dvořák.

Broadway Play Review— Branden Jacobs-Jenkins’ “Appropriate” with Sarah Paulson

Appropriate
Written by Branden Jacobs-Jenkins; directed by Lila Neugebauer
Performances through June 23, 2024
Belasco Theatre, 111 West 44th Street, New York, NY
appropriateplay.com
 
https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieWw5OKjNdRfIMtan8yG9SUa8v6T_b5U_jzAUwYBBcYr6FbZD100lb5ESExdXRyK3ANMrt5qlwI1bKdD9qTmynsc3iiGWnMzzUbJzcCOEAPpt8bzEXeMjUSK5VQKAFmFreZ_fKw8PmgSNCDevJQpHe1aO3DTSv5J4Kn6OBuGDhzfcuAIQSgids5P04YO4/s1536/Appropriate%20(Joan%20Marcus).jpg","style":""}" href="https://www.blogger.com/blog/post/edit/943316227812594435/1569119743960941771#" style="margin-left:auto;margin-right:auto">
The cast of Appropriate (photo: Joan Marcus)
 
In the tradition of Edward Albee’s Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf? and Tracey Letts’ August: Osage County, Branden Jacobs-Jenkins’ Appropriate is an overlong but often viciously entertaining family saga.
 
After their father dies, the grown Lafayette children wage a battle royale over what’s left of his estate and his legacy. Oldest sister Toni (Sarah Paulson), former vice-principal; middle brother and NYC media maven Bo (Corey Stoll); and younger brother and prodigal son Franz (Michael Esper) have a relationship that’s precarious at best and violently antagonistic at worst, and it all comes to a head under the roof of their childhood home, a former plantation in rural Arkansas.
 
Toni, who has spent the last several years being her father’s nurse while drinking herself into a stupor, has an 18-year-old son, Rhys, who was the cause of her dismissal from her position at school. Bo arrives from New York with his wife Rachael and children, young son Ainsley and teenage daughter Cassidy (who has a crush on her older cousin Rhys), in tow. And Franz (who enters by crawling through a window late at night) comes with River, his much younger girlfriend, who props up his damaged psyche without knowing the full truth behind his estrangement from the family.
 
Throughout Appropriate—a multi-purpose title, it turns out—Jacobs-Jenkins slyly echoes and updates Albee and Letts by adding overt racism to an already toxic stew of addiction, pedophilia, alcoholism and anti-Semitism. While rummaging through their father’s massive horde of belongings, the kids find albums containing graphic photographs of lynchings. (There’s already been discussion of the graves of the enslaved that are by the lake that’s on the property.) 
 
The already colossally dysfunctional Lafayettes must now confront something about their father and family that they’d rather sidestep: did their father simply collect such horrific photos or did he take part in what the photos record? (Later, Bo discovers they might be worth a lot of money, which introduces another moral dilemma.)
 
As they start to wrestle with this unwanted revelation, Jacobs-Jenkins tweaks them (and the audience). The first act ends with Ainsley running down the stairs, a white pillow case that has eyehole cutouts over his head, like a Klan hood—his appearance shocks the adults, already yelling at and fighting one another, into stunned silence. Although too on the nose, such a sight makes dramatic and comic sense in this context, unlike the end of the play, when Jacobs-Jenkins truly overplays his hand.
 
A tentative truce called, the exhausted Lafayettes leave the house, making way for the ultimate coup de theatre to unfold. In the space of a few minutes, we watch years—possibly decades—go by as the vacant house is partially reclaimed by nature: a large tree takes root, a window is broken, the chandelier falls to the ground, a bookcase collapses. It’s a brilliant effect—and sublimely spotlights the extraordinary technical design (set by dots, lighting by Jane Cox, sound by Bray Poor and Will Pickens)—but it’s unnecessary underlining after what we’ve witnessed the previous 2-1/2 hours.
 
Director Lily Neugebauer adroitly paces the complicated plot and character arcs so they unfold as naturally as possible, and she shepherds her actors to persuasive performances perfectly pitched between realistic and hysterics. Graham Campbell, Alyssa Emily Marvin and (the evening I attended) Lincoln Cohen are believable as the messed-up young Lafayette cousins, while Natalie Gold beautifully captures Rachael’s simultaneous uneasiness with the Lafayettes’ history and protectiveness of their own family. Only the resourceful Ella Beatty is hampered by the play’s most stereotypical role; it’s as if River came straight from a roadhouse company of Hair.
 
The adult Lafayette siblings are played with great gusto by Michael Esper (Franz), Corey Stoll (Bo) and especially Sarah Paulson, whose formidable, steely Toni has no fucks left to give. Paulson’s tremendously affecting, often hilarious portrayal appropriately anchors Appropriate, which, though overlong and repetitive, is a rare example of an intelligent and incisive play inhabiting Broadway. 

Off-Broadway Play Review—Abe Koogler’s “Staff Meal”

Staff Meal
Written by Abe Koogler
Directed by Morgan Green
Through May 24, 2024
Playwrights Horizons
416 West 42nd Street, New York, NY
playwrightshorizons.org
 
Susannah Flood and Greg Keller in Staff Meal (photo: Chelcie Parry)
 
Abe Koogler’s play Staff Meal teases at being many things—surreal adventure, nightmarish parody, quirky rom-com—but ends up being not much of anything, a tasting menu with too many options and not enough flavor. The flimsy, one-act conceit begins with several blackout scenes of a couple, Ben and Mina, meeting cute in a coffee shop while working on their laptops. After some amusing introductory dialogue, Ben finally asks Mina out to dinner; as they walk the streets, they make small talk about where they’re from and discover a posh restaurant that is inexplicably empty. 
 
After they’re seated, the couple is never served dinner—shades of Luis Bunuel’s own surreal satire, The Discreet Charm of the Bourgeoisie—because the wine they order is in a cellar deep underground. While waiting, Ben discusses his idiosyncratic take on the film Titanic while Mina describes her bizarre belief that she is inextricably linked to fictional characters like the rat in Ratatouille or the whale in Moby-Dick.  
 
Meanwhile, the waiter who traveled great lengths to fetch their bottle explains in a long speech why the wine cellar is so far away, who the restaurant owner is and why it was difficult to find the exact wine they ordered. Two other servers appear, as does the executive chef: they have their own tales to tell, as does a vagrant who sneaks onstage from the wings a couple times and who turns out to be the restaurant’s owner. (That the vagrant, owner and chef are played by the same actor is another of Koogler’s fuzzy conceits.)
 
After the play meanders on for awhile, an older woman stands up in the audience and complains about how silly, trite and cliched it has been so far—that she’s not wrong is part of Koogler’s self-puncturing joke, but he also lets her go on too long telling her own story that’s silly, trite and cliched, undercutting his initially amusing and salient point. 
 
And so it goes for 90 minutes. Ben, Mina and the other characters (include a second vagrant, if you please) are always frustrated in their attempts to make some sort of connection—even more shades of Bunuel’s film—but Koogler’s undercooked play has the feel of an elaborately planned gourmet meal where the diners are instead served microwaved fast-food leftovers. 
 
What’s supposed to be absurdist is merely absurd; a conversation between Ben and Mina about a beloved pet he had as a kid growing up in Spain is literally a shaggy-dog story. Director Morgan Green does a credible job of maneuvering through the weeds to find some kind of pathway: Masha Tsimring’s expressive lighting, Jian Jung’s subtly witty sets, Kaye Voyce’s clever costumes and Tei Blow’s foreboding sound design create the essence of an unnerving journey that the play doesn’t supply. 
 
In a game cast, Susannah Flood (Mina) and Greg Keller (Ben) are able to best transcend the script to create a real spark of interest. They are so engaging together that it would be nice to see the pair in a real rom-com—as long as they don’t stop in a place like this for a bite.

May '24 Digital Week III

4K/UHD Releases of the Week 
Queen Rock Montreal/Live Aid 
(Mercury Studios)
When this concert was filmed in 1981, Queen was literally at the top of its game: the tour supported the smash album The Game, the group’s only U.S. number-one album, and Freddie Mercury, Brian May, Roger Taylor and John Deacon were a well-oiled machine cranking out 90 minutes of pure rock’n’roll every night. (I saw Queen in Toronto on this tour and can confirm.) Showcasing the band playing one Queen classic after another, from the opening, punkish “We Will Rock You” to the final celebratory “We Are the Champions,” the film is the most satisfyingly shot of the many Queen concert movies, with excellent camerawork and editing as well as tremendous sound.
 
 
There are two 4K discs, one with the film in widescreen, the other in its original 1.33:1 ratio—both look and sound spectacular. Also on the first disc is rehearsal footage for Live Aid; the second disc contains the actual historic Live Aid performance. A commentary by May and Taylor rounds out this essential document of one of the great rock bands at the height of its powers. 
 
 
 
Dune—Part Two 
(Warner Bros)
Frank Herbert’s colossal epic sci-fi novel has been stubbornly resistant to movie adaptation, if David Lynch’s 1984 fatally flawed version (starring a vapid Kyle McLachlan as youthful savior Paul Artreides) and Denis Villenueve’s two long entries (with a less bad but not fully plausible Timothee Chalamet as Paul) are anything to go by. As in his first film, Villeneuve has a visual sense that’s more conventional than Lynch’s, but since there’s vastly superior technology to play with, it looks more imaginative than it is.
 
 
The second film is more coherent, but about halfway through it starts to repeat itself visually, narratively and thematically, and the ending is a huge anticlimax. There’s a gorgeous 4K transfer; the accompanying Blu-ray disc includes more than an hour of extras that comprise on-set featurettes and cast, crew and director interviews.
 
 
One From the Heart 
(Lionsgate)
Francis Coppola’s 1982 musical bankrupted him and his studio, Zoetrope, even though it was a labor of love: wildly stylized and surreal, the film does have its defenders, but watching it makes one realize that, despite the bold colors, Vittorio Storaro’s stunning photography and Dean Tavoularis’ vivid production design, it’s a botch as a song-and-dance musical (although not as awful as Peter Bogdanovich’s At Long Last Love).
 
 
This two-disc set tries to resurrect its reputation with the “Reprise” cut, apparently Coppola’s now-preferred version, on one disc and the original 1982 cut on the other. There are also a Coppola commentary and several extras, both old and new, including featurettes, interviews and deleted scenes. At least the film still looks smashing in both versions, especially in 4K. 
 
 
 
In-Theater Release of the Week
Time of the Heathen 
(Arbelos)
The restoration of this obscure 1960 B movie unearthed the interestingly offbeat talent of director Peter Kass, whose intriguing if crude drama follows Gaunt, a drifter who stumbles on a rape-murder and is forced to flee—along with Jessie, the victim’s young mute son—when those responsible try to frame him.
 
 
Even at 76 minutes, the story comes off as thin, while the acting is, to put it politely, very uneven. Still, there’s a kernel of originality here, particularly in Ed Emshwiller’s moody B&W visuals and the relationship between Gaunt and Jessie (played by John Heffernan and Barry Collins), which is never exploitive. 
 
 
 
Blu-ray Releases of the Week 
Noryang—Deadly Sea 
(Well Go USA)
In the final film of his trilogy about Korean nautical history, director Kim Han-Min effectively paints on a large canvas to dramatize the pivotal battles in the 16th-century invasions of Korea by Japan, as venerable Korean admiral Yi Sun-Sin’s decisions led to the victorious end of the war.
 
 
Imposingly mounted—with eye-popping battle sequences—Kim’s film suffers from gigantism at the characters’ expense: we know precious little more about the admiral at the end as we did at the beginning, when we first see him on his death bed. The hi-def image looks impressive.
 
 
 
Das Rheingold 
(Unitel)
Richard Wagner’s Ring cycle opens with the shortest of the four operas, which Wagner titled a “prelude,” a two-hour-plus setup of a long and winding epic that wends its way through many subplots over the following three large-scale works. In director Dmitri Tcherniakov’s new Berlin State Opera, the disharmonious setting is an antiseptically modern office building that removes the grandeur from Wagner’s meticulously worked-out conflict among gods and humans.
 
 
But there’s first-rate music making—by the Orchestra of the Deutsche Oper Berlin conducted by Christian Thielemann—and splendid performances by a cast led by Michael Volle’s Wotan, the supreme god, and Rolando Villazón’s mischievous Loge. The opera looks and sounds superb in hi-def.
 
 
 
CD Release of the Week 
Danny Elfman—Percussion Concerto 
(Sony Classical)
Anyone who knows the music of Danny Elfman—especially the title theme from The Simpsons or the soundtracks of various Tim Burton films—will be trodding familiar territory with the trio of works on this disc. That’s not necessarily a bad thing, since Elfman’s music is always spirited and attractive to the ear; here, in something like the Percussion Concerto, with the peerless Colin Currie as soloist, it gains weight without ponderousness. 
 
 
Wunderkammer and Are You Lost? round out this entertaining recording, their choral parts (the musicians themselves on the former and Kantos Chamber Choir on the latter) adding extra layers of interest. It’s all played with verve by the Royal Liverpool Philharmonic Orchestra under versatile conductor JoAnn Falletta.

Newsletter Sign Up

Upcoming Events

No Calendar Events Found or Calendar not set to Public.

Tweets!