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New York Philharmonic Brings Stravinsky To Life

Hannu Lintu conducts the New York Philharmonic. Photo by Chris Lee

At David Geffen Hall at Lincoln Center, on the evening of Saturday, November 19th, I had the great pleasure to attend an outstanding concert presented by the New York Philharmonic—who performed at their rare best—under the extraordinary direction of Finnish guest-conductor, Hannu Lintu, in his debut with this ensemble.

The event opened with a superb account of Igor Stravinsky’s challenging, even puzzling Symphonies for Wind Instruments, which I’ve never heard more effectively played. James M. Keller, in his unusually informative program notes, provides some useful background to the work:

[ … ] as the decade of the 1910s progressed, [Stravinsky] seems to have grown increasingly suspicious of the tendency of string instruments to be “expressive,” a characteristic that did not jibe well with the way his particular form of sonic modernism was playing out. When he did use strings, he increasingly did so in a non-traditional way, as in the entirely “objectified,” partly percussive approach to string playing required in his Three Pieces for String Quartet of 1914. Symphonies of Wind Instruments is an orchestral work that disposes of the string component entirely. Stravinsky found the wind instruments well suited to the kind of uninflected sound he was after. In a commentary he prepared to accompany early performances of this work, he described Symphonies of Wind Instruments as “tonal masses ... sculptured in marble ... to be regarded objectively by the ear.”

Stravinsky dedicated the work to his fellow composer, Claude Debussy. They had met in 1910, when Debussy congratulated him enthusiastically following the premiere of The Firebird, and they remained friends from then on. In 1913 Stravinsky dedicated his cantata Zvezdoliki (Le Roi des étoiles) to Debussy; in 1915 Debussy dedicated the third movement of his two-piano suite En blanc et noir to Stravinsky. The latter felt the loss keenly when his older colleague died, in March 1918. Not long after that, Stravinsky inscribed in a sketchbook the sonority that became known as the “bell motif” that would later appear inSymphonies of Wind Instruments— very possibly, some scholars believe, inspired by thoughts of Debussy.

In 1920 the Revue musicale, a distinguished Parisian publication, began planning an issue in tribute to Debussy, and the editor approached various composers about contributing memorial pieces that might be included in a musical supplement titled Le Tombeau de Debussy. Stravinsky had recently sketched a solemn chorale, tentatively for the harmonium, and decided to submit that as his piano piece. In orchestrated form (beginning with brass choir) it would serve as the conclusion of Symphonies of Wind Instruments, and Stravinsky expanded it with preceding sections as he built up his single-movement piece.

Also excellent was a brilliant realization of Béla Bartók’s powerful—if not often performed—Concerto for Two Pianos, which is also not one of his more accessible works; it featured two outstanding soloists—Sergei Babayan, in his Philharmonic debut, and his former pupil, Daniil Trifonov—along with percussionists Christopher S. Lamb, Daniel Druckman and Markus Rhoten. Keller is again helpful in laying out some context:

Béla Bartók’s Concerto for Two Pianos, Percussion, and Orchestra was originally crafted as a piece of chamber music. “What kind of chamber music should it be?” asked Bartók when, in the spring of 1937, the billionaire Swiss philanthropist Paul Sacher approached him about writing a chamber work to celebrate the tenth anniversary of the Swiss Section of the ISCM (International Society of Contemporary Music). “Could it be, for example, a quartet for two pianos and two groups of percussion?” Sacher signaled that such an unorthodox combination would be acceptable, and Bartók moved ahead quickly, completing it by the end of the year. The composer, his pianist-wife Ditta Pásztory-Bartók, and two Swiss percussionists played the premiere at that anniversary concert, and the work scored so great a success that subsequent performances were quickly arranged for London, Brussels, Luxembourg, and Budapest.

In 1940 Bartók’s publisher convinced him to recast the piece as a Concerto for Two Pianos, Percussion, and Orchestra. This was not intended to supersede Bartok’s original conception, but rather to broaden the work’s possibilities for performance, particularly in the American market, where the publisher doubted that the chamber version would be programmed often.

He adds:

About the transformation of the sonata into a concerto, Bartók wrote:

It seemed advisable, for certain technical reasons, to add orchestral accompaniment to the work, though, as a matter of fact, it gives only color to certain portions of the work. The two-piano and percussion parts remain practically unchanged, except for some of the climactic parts which are now taken over from the two pianos as tuttis by the orchestra.

Even in this orchestrated version, the piece retains much of the spare quality that was inherent at its conception.

In 1938, to coincide with the premiere of the original sonata, Bartók penned an analytical introduction to the work, in German, which was published in theBasel National Zeitung.His observations remain relevant to the concerto version.

He explained that he had initially planned to use a single piano but decided to use two, the better to balance the frequently very sharp tones of the percussion instruments. ... The role of the percussion sounds varies: sometimes they reinforce the more important accents; in places they carry motifs serving as a counterpoint to the piano parts; and the timpani and the xylophone frequently play themes that act as principal subjects.

The first movement begins ominously and becomes spirited and dramatic at times. The ensuingLentois more sinister in character with some mysterious accents, while thefinaleis ebullient and propulsive. Babayan and Trifonov returned to the stage for a marvelous encore: the wonderful third movement of Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart’s Sonata for Two Pianos in D Major, K. 448.

The second half of the evening was even stronger, opening with a confident version of contemporary Finnish composer Kaija Saariaho’s beguiling, evocative and enigmatic Ciel d’hiver from 2013, a re-arrangement of the second movement of herOrionfrom 2002,which program annotator Nicky Swett describes as “massive” and as the author’s “second large-scale orchestral piece.” She adds: “‘I am interested in choosing stories with a timeless quality,’ [Saariaho] explained in a 2018 interview, when asked about the mythological tales she approaches in many of her pieces and operas.”

The concert concluded magnificently with what was the highlight of the entire evening, a mesmerizing performance of Jean Sibelius’s glorious Seventh Symphony. Keller again offers valuable commentary:

He worked on his final three symphonies concurrently for several years beginning in 1918. The Fifth had been premiered in 1916, but was undergoing a severe rewrite that would last through 1921; the Sixth reached its end in February 1923, and the Seventh occupied him for yet another 13 months beyond that.

In its early stages Sibelius sensed that this final symphony would unroll through three separate movements. In the end, he brought everything together into a single movement lasting some 21 minutes. The form is certainly not one traditionally associated with a symphony; in fact, Sibelius intended to title the piece Fantasia sinfonica. That name was used when he conducted the premiere, and the manuscript score shows traces of the inscriptionFantasia sinfonicaNo. 1, an interesting wording that suggests that Sibelius was holding open the possibility of writing additional pieces in the same vein. In any case, he changed his mind about the title shortly before the work’s publication, thereby admitting it to the roster of his full-scale, “proper” symphonies.

Strange Aeons of Orchestration from the New York Philharmonic

Stéphane Denève conducts the New York Philharmonic. Photo by Chris Lee

At David Geffen Hall at Lincoln Center, on the evening of Saturday, November 26th, I had the enormous pleasure to attend a terrific concert of French music presented by the New York Philharmonic—once again playing at their rare best in an already very strong season—under the outstanding direction of guest conductor, Stéphane Denève.

The program opened promisingly with an excellent performance of contemporary composer Guillaume Connesson’s remarkable, impressively orchestrated Céléphaïs, from his Les Cités de Lovecraft of 2017. Program annotator Kathryn Bacasmot explains that “Celephaïs is a city in Lovecraft’s Dreamlands that he wrote about twice, first as an eponymous short story and again as a featured location in the novella The Dream-Quest of Unknown Kadath.” I here quote Connesson’s comments on the work:

The Lovecraftian geography is so precise and brimming with imagination that I wanted to paint it with a teeming orchestral palette. I used highly differentiated writing techniques according to the movements to echo this “baroque” folly, so typical of Lovecraft, with the multiplicity of my orchestra’s colors. Céléphaïsis a gleaming port city with marble walls and bronze gates. In four parts, this first movement is marked by its brilliant colors and diatonic melodic writing, with the haunting presence of the fourth. After the introduction (Les portes de Bronze) in which orchestral shocks are superimposed on brass fanfares, the first theme bursts forth (Entrée dans la cité aux rues d’Onyx) in the violins and develops in an orchestral effervescence that depicts the bustling streets. In Le Temple de turquoise, a second theme (still based on the interval of the fourth) appears in the trumpets, giving life to a colorful pagan celebration. The third part(Le Palais de cristal rose des Soixante-dix Délices)is a moment of calm in which we again find the first theme transformed in a chorale of translucent strings surrounded by shimmering sonorities in the winds, harp, and celesta. After a bridge, made up of three trilled chords, begins Les sept processions des Prêtres couronnés d’orchidées, a great crescendo over a seven-beat ostinato led by a theme in fourths (new mutation of the first theme). The “visit” to Céléphaïs concludes with a dazzling fortissimo.

The extraordinary Icelandic soloist, Víkingur Ólafsson, then entered the stage for a brilliant rendition of Maurice Ravel’s classic Piano Concerto in G major. In his very informative notes for the program, James M. Keller provides some useful background to the piece:

Maurice Ravel composed both of his piano concertos more or less simultaneously from 1929 to 1931: the Concerto in D major for Piano Left-Hand and Orchestra (1929–30) and the Concerto in G major for Piano “Both-Hands” and Orchestra (1929–31). As early as 1906, he reported that he had begun sketching a piano concerto on Basque themes, provisionally titled Zazpiak-Bat, and in 1913 he informed his friend Igor Stravinsky that he was re-focusing his attention on it. But in late 1914 Ravel, by then installed in the south of France due to the disruptions of World War I, wrote to his student and colleague Roland-Manuel that he had to give up work on the piece since he had left his sketches behind in Paris. And that was the end of it, except that some material from the project was reworked when Ravel came to write his G-major Piano Concerto.

He adds:

When he described this concerto to his friend the critic M.D. Calvocoressi, Ravel called it “a concerto in the truest sense of the word: I mean that it is written very much in the same spirit as those of Mozart and Saint-Saëns.” He continued:

The music of a concerto should, in my opinion, be lighthearted and brilliant, and not aim at profundity or at dramatic effects. It has been said of certain classics that their concertos were written not “for” but “against” the piano. I heartily agree. I had intended to title this concerto “Divertissement.” Then it occurred to me that there was no need to do so because the title “Concerto” should be sufficiently clear.

The initial, eccentric, percussive, and jazzy Allegrmente was sparkling, with some lyrical moments. The introspective Adagio as saithat followed was gloriously beautiful while thefinalewas simply dazzling. Enthusiastic applause was rewarded by the pianist with two exquisite encores: the Alexander Siloti transcription of the Johann Bach Prelude in B minor and Jean-Philippe Rameau’s Le rappel des oiseux,the latter of which at least he has also recorded.(At the Philharmonic concert on Wednesday, November 23rd, Ólafsson played his own transcription of Rameau’s “The Arts and the Hours,” a piece that he has recorded too.)

The second half of the concert was even more memorable, beginning with the seldom performed but admirableBacchus et ArianeSuite No. 2 by the now underrated Albert Roussel, a work also notable for its masterful orchestration. Keller remarks upon this piece derived from an eponymous ballet score:

Bacchus et Ariane, composed in 1930, reflects the contours of the libretto that Abel Hernant created for what must have been a most interesting ballet as staged at its premiere in May 1931. It was directed by Jacques Rouché, with choreography by Serge Lifar and sets and costumes by Giorgio di Chirico [ . . . . ]

He adds by way of explanation that “Roussel extracted two orchestral suites from his ballet, of which Suite No. 1 essentially comprises the music of Act One and Suite No. 2 (performed tonight) corresponds to Act Two.”

The event concluded stupendously with a sublime account of Ravel’s sensuous, unearthly, astonishing Daphnis et Chloé Suite No. 2, the supreme, ineffable achievement of the evening. To close this review, here is some interesting context from the program note on it:

In his “Autobiographical Sketch,” a brief document Ravel prepared in 1928, he described Daphnis et Chloé:

a great choreographic symphony ... a vast musical fresco, less scrupulous in questions of archeology than faithful to the Greece of my dreams, which identifies quite willingly with that imagined and depicted by late 18th-century French artists. The work is constructed symphonically according to a strict tonal plan, by means of a small number of motifs, whose development assures the symphonic homogeneity of the work.

Tchaikovsky & Prokofiev With The Israel Philharmonic

Israel Philharmonic performs. Photo by Chris Lee

At Carnegie Hall, on the evening of Monday, November 14th, I had the pleasure of attending an excellent concert featuring the Israel Philharmonic under the admirable direction of Lahav Shani.

The ensemble opened the event by playing “The Star Spangled Banner” and “Hatikvah.” The program proper began wonderfully with the marvelous Violin Concerto—a paragon of High Romanticism inspired by Edouard Lalo’s Symphonie espagnole—of Peter Ilyich Tchaikovsky, which received an accomplished performance by the celebrated soloist, Gil Shaham. The memorable, initial Allegro moderato was enchanting, dramatic and suspenseful, with passages of intense lyricism, and the extraordinary Canzonetta movement that followed was even more sustainedly beautiful, while theFinalewas dazzling in its display of virtuosity. Enthusiastic applause elicited a superb encore from Shaham: the Gavotte en rondeau from the Partita No. 3, BWV 1006, one of the greatest works ever written for solo violin.

The second half of the evening was even more impressive with an effective account of Sergei Prokofiev’s magnificent Symphony No. 5. The opening Andante is frequently majestic despite a brooding quality for much of its length. The ensuing Allegro marcato, the ethos of which evokes the composer’s glorious ballet scores such as Romeo and Juliet and Cinderella, is a charming, ingenious Scherzo with an inventive trio section, and the Adagio that succeeds it is solemn by contrast, even portentous. In the finale, after a hushed introduction, the music is satirical—again reminiscent of the ballets—and builds to a powerfully affirmative conclusion. The appreciation of the audience was rewarded with another terrific encore: the exalting Fanfare to Israel by Paul Ben-Haim.

Off-Broadway Play Review—Bruce Norris’ “Downstate”

Downstate
Written by Bruce Norris
Directed by Pam MacKinnon
Through December 22, 2022
Playwrights Horizons
416 West 42nd Street, New York, NY
Playwrightshorizons.org
 
The cast of Downstate (photo: Joan Marcus)


Although Bruce Norris won the Pulitzer Prize and the Tony Award for his 2010 play Clybourne Park, I found it heavyhanded, obvious and even self-congratulatory. But his latest, Downstate, is as challenging and thought-provoking as the earlier play never was.
 
Downstate—which refers to southern Illinois, downstate from Chicago, and not the tri-state area here—is set in a halfway house for convicted sex offenders who have completed their prison terms. The men—Fred, Dee, Gio and Felix—have many restrictions on their lives and their movements, which are carefully monitored by their probation officer, Ivy, who is tough but not entirely unsympathetic to their plight: that basically, no one in the community wants them around, as witness the broken window near the front door or the latest admonishment, which Ivy explains to them, of them not being able to go to the closest grocery store but must get to another one, on the other side of the interstate. 
 
The play begins with Fred, elderly and in a wheelchair, listening intently to a visiting couple—Andy and his wife Em—trying to put into words what Andy wants from him: for starters, an apology for the abuse he suffered while Fred was his piano teacher while he was a kid. There’s an immediate sense of unease that remains just under the surface throughout, and Norris adroitly adds other scenes that, while repetitive, always slightly refocus how we see these men. 
 
Even Fred’s small electric piano, sitting in the middle of the room, is a constant reminder of what he’s done to young boys. Later, Andy returns alone to retrieve the phone he apparently forgot after his initial visit, again confronting Fred, who sits in front of that piano as Andy angrily blusters; as Dee tries, in his own way, to help Fred deal with this latest affront, Norris sympathetically balances Andy’s real hurt with Fred’s already having paid for his crime. 
 
Downstate is an intelligent and provocative play about a problematic subject, but like Clybourne Park (if less so), it doesn’t always escape contrivance. For example, Gio conveniently brings his young Staples coworker Effie back to the house after Andy has returned and, when he finishes his showdown with Fred and Dee and tries to leave, her car is blocking Andy’s car in the yard. 
 
Then, when she goes outside to move it, she can’t start it, returning to the house to ask if anybody has jumper cables. This leads to the play’s final desperate moments when Andy ends up wielding a baseball bat and everybody discovers what happened to Felix—who went missing after Ivy tells him she knows he broke his parole to go to the library and access the internet to contact his teenage daughter, whom he abused when she was younger.
 
Despite a few missteps, Norris credibly allows each of the men in the house—whose own wrongdoings have landed them there, shunned by most of society, with few if any family or friends to confide in—their humanity, having paid for what they have done but now feeling that they themselves are being wronged in some way. 
 
The mostly exemplary acting is a great asset. Although Gabi Samels can’t do much with the underwritten role of Effie, Susanna Guzman is bluntly forceful as Ivy, Tim Hopper is a compellingly damaged Andy, and Sally Murphy makes the most of her brief stage time as Em. The four ex-cons are persuasively embodied by Eddie Torres (Felix), Glenn Davis (Gio) and—in the pivotal parts—K. Todd Freeman (Dee) and Francis Guinan (Fred). Guinan makes Fred’s ability to cozy up to his victims even decades later creepily real, while Freeman trenchantly enacts Dee’s preening as a justified defense mechanism.
 
Pam MacKinnon pointedly directs on Todd Rosenthal’s ultra-realistic unit set, with assists from Adam Silverman’s resourceful lighting and Carolyn Downing’s spot-on sound design. While not flawless, the unapologetically adult Downstate is worth a visit.

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