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martes, 31 de marzo de 2020
miércoles, 19 de junio de 2019
Keith Jarrett / Stuttgarter Kammerorchester / Dennis Russell Davies MOZART Piano Concertos K.271, 453, 466 - Adagio and Fugue K.546
Pianist Keith Jarrett and conductor Dennis Russell Davies - musical
collaborators for 20 yerars - have both singled out this second round of
Mozart Piano Concertos as an exceptional experience in their recording
history. Jarrett: 'I feel it's some of the best work I've done. There
were things happening that were magic. The orchestra was taken by
surprise, Dennis was taken by surprise, I was taken by surprise.' The
emphasis is on communicative interplay between the soloist and the
Stuttgart Chamber Orchestra under the inspired direction of Davies.
domingo, 14 de octubre de 2018
Dresdner Philharmonie / Dennis Russell Davies ALFRED SCHNITTKE Symphony No. 9
sábado, 29 de septiembre de 2018
Bruckner Orchester Linz / Dennis Russell Davies ISANG YUN Sunrise Falling
Uncompromising in his life as he was in his music, Korean composer Isang
Yun (1917–95) held fast to his dream of a united Korea, even as he was
unjustly accused of espionage for North Korea and sentenced to
imprisonment and death. From a life of unimaginable oppression and
torture emerges music of raw emotional power, heard on ISANG YUN: Sunrise Falling, a centennial commemoration of Yun’s life and music from
the PENTATONE Oxingale Series. Maestro Dennis Russell Davies, a
longtime collaborator and advocate for Yun, curates the program and
conducts the Bruckner Orchestra Linz. A cellist himself, Yun’s
fascinating, highly autobiographical Concerto for Violoncello and
Orchestra (1975/76) anchors the album. In a live performance, cellist
Matt Haimovitz tackles the controlled chaos of Yun’s score, bursting
with passion, despair, and new timbral textures, such as the use of a
plectrum to emulate the Korean zither, the kŏmun’go. Yun’s Concerto for
Violin and Orchestra No. 1 (1981) features violinist Yumi
Hwang-Williams, who reflects upon her own emotional return to Korea in
2015, where she performed the work at a Festival in honor of Yun. The
double album also includes the orchestral Fanfare & Memorial, and
additional illuminating solo works by Yun performed by pianist Maki
Namekawa, Hwang-Williams, and Haimovitz. 100 years after Isang Yun’s
birth, the two Koreas still teeter on a razor’s edge, with ever more
global ramifications. His music opens the gate to a lost, united land,
with Yun’s own heart bleeding but ever hopeful.
sábado, 10 de febrero de 2018
JOHN CAGE The Seasons
Who would ever dream of
arranging John Cage's tinkly little Suite for Toy Piano from 1948 for
full symphony orchestra? Probably no one but Lou Harrison, whose
virtuosic arrangement provides the most surprises on this already
surprising album. Harrison not only perfectly renders the toy piano's
unique timbre through combinations of plucked strings and mallet
instruments, but he veers far from the toy sound while retaining the
suite's spirit: he opens the second movement, for instance, with a
majestic fanfare of brass and gongs. His orchestration is so adept that
you forget the extremely limited pitch range of this inventive suite.
Pianist Margaret Leng Tan provides a poetic rendition of the original.
We hear a dizzying range of Cage here, from the Stravinskian palette of The Seasons to 1992's Seventy-Four (in two versions) which sounds like it could be a Mahler slow movement slowed down to the extreme. Dennis Russell Davies matches Tan's pointillistic precision in Cage's Concerto for Prepared Piano and Chamber Orchestra, and invests each performance with kaleidoscopic brilliance and full-blooded conviction. (Sarah Cahill /Classics Today)
We hear a dizzying range of Cage here, from the Stravinskian palette of The Seasons to 1992's Seventy-Four (in two versions) which sounds like it could be a Mahler slow movement slowed down to the extreme. Dennis Russell Davies matches Tan's pointillistic precision in Cage's Concerto for Prepared Piano and Chamber Orchestra, and invests each performance with kaleidoscopic brilliance and full-blooded conviction. (Sarah Cahill /Classics Today)
jueves, 16 de noviembre de 2017
Orchestra della Svizzera Italiana / Dennis Russell Davies BRUNO MADERNA Now, and Then
Unlike many of his radical new music colleagues, Bruno Maderna
(1920-1973) had a great affection for older music, especially that of
the Italian Renaissance and Early Baroque eras. But his transcriptions
had little to do with the orthodoxy of so-called ‘historically informed’
interpretation. In the belief that works of art can be removed from
their original contexts, he used contemporary instrumental resources to
discover new meaning and a new validity in the works of old masters. His
transcriptions of Gabrieli, Frescobaldi, Legrenzi, Viadana and
Wassenaer are vividly conveyed by the RSI Orchestra under Dennis Russell
Davies in a programme which includes Chemins V by Maderna’s good friend Luciano Berio (1925-2003). Chemins V is itself a transcription of sorts, a chamber orchestra version of Berio’s Sequenza XI.
Soloist Pablo Márquez references flamenco and the guitar’s classical
heritage, while the orchestra engages with the guitar on levels of
expanded harmony. Dialogue develops, as Berio said, “through multiple
forms of interaction, from the most unanimous to the most conflictual
and estranged.” (ECM Records)
martes, 19 de septiembre de 2017
Landestheater Linz / Bruckner Orchester Linz / Dennis Russell Davies PHILIP GLASS Kepler
jueves, 29 de junio de 2017
Kim Kashkashian / Stuttgarter Kammerorchester / Dennis Russell Davies LACHRYMAE
The album’s title work comes from Benjamin Britten and is performed
here in its glorious 1975 orchestrated version (for the earlier
viola/piano version, check out Kashkashian’s Elegies,
also on ECM). Britten has subtitled the work “Reflections on a Song of
John Dowland,” thereby lending it a rather bold intertextual potency.
And while it goes without saying that Kashkashian’s soloing is first
rate here, the Stuttgart Chamber Orchestra casts an even more enchanting
spell as it binds each motivic cell with fluid grace.
Which brings us to Krzysztof Penderecki’s Konzert für Viola und Kammerorchester.
The result of a 1983 commission from the Venezuelan government in honor
of freedom fighter Simón Bolívar, the concerto marks a distinct shift
in the composer’s aesthetic of virtuosity. Much in contrast to the
density of his earlier concertos, here Penderecki cultivates a more
intimate sound palette. Yet none of the color his work is known for is
lost. We still get a meticulously constructed object adorned with all
manner of timbres and percussive details.
In my opinion, Lachrymae showcases some of the most powerful
music written for the viola. And who better than Kashkashian to wring
out every last tear from this trio of captivating scores? This music is
wrought in sadness and refined through a nurturing touch from its
composers and musicians alike. It is not the spirit made manifest, but
the manifest made spirit. (ECM Reviews)
martes, 27 de junio de 2017
Kim Kashkashian / The Hilliard Ensemble / Dennis Russell Davies / Stuttgarter Kammerorchester GIYA KANCHELI Abii Ne Viderem
Morning Prayers (1990) is immediately distinguished by an
angelic boy soprano, whose taped voice is never fully grounded but which
hovers throughout. The piano adds another haunting element, seeming to
pull at the barbed ends of nostalgia even as it pushes the orchestra
down a flight of descendent chords. Occasional violent moments startle
us into self-awareness and only serve to underscore the power of the
prayers that surround them. The most profoundly effective moment occurs
when the piano echoes in a dance-like theme, the orchestral
accompaniment slightly off center—a distant memory ravaged by time and
circumstance.
The title of the album’s central piece, Abii ne viderem
(1992/94), translates to “I turned away so as not to see.” The more one
listens to it, the question becomes not what is being turned away from
but what is being observed upon turning. Its paced staccato bursts are
linked by a profound silence, escalating with every reiteration. This
silence eventually opens into a full orchestral statement, italicized
again by the piano’s audible pulse. We find ourselves caught in the
middle of a larger web of sentiments, until we can no longer see
ourselves for who we are but only for who we have been. Personally, I
find this piece to be a touch overbearing, if only because the import of
its ideas is easily crushed by the heft of its dynamic spread.
The presence of the Hilliard Ensemble rescues Evening Prayers
(1991) from the didacticism of its predecessor. It is a more fully
unified narrative, linked by a lingering alto flute. A gorgeous
“ascension” passage marks a rare contrapuntal moment for Kancheli, while
David James’s voice creates magic, ever so subtly offset by a
skittering violin. Occasional bursts, some punctuated by snare drum,
break the mood and ensure that our attention is held. Inevitably, the
piece ends like a ship sailing into a foggy ocean, leaving behind only a
blank map to show for our travels.
Don’t let any comparisons to Arvo Pärt lure you astray. Kancheli’s
music, while transcendent, cannot be divorced from its rootedness in
upheaval. And while this album may be filled with beautiful moments, I
cannot help but feel that something gets elided in these grander
arrangements. I say this with the gentlest of criticisms, and perhaps
only because my first foray into this world was on such a small scale.
The sound of Exil stays with me, and sometimes I just cannot
hear it in any other context, and for those wishing to hear this
composer for the first time I would recommend starting there. That being
said, the scale of these pieces makes them no less evocative for all
their historical understatements and sensitivity. And perhaps that is
Kancheli’s underlying observation: that, in our current climate of
convalescent ideologies, all we have to hold on to are those rare
flashes of fire in which our communion with something greater has
transcended the rising waters of sociopolitical corruption. (ECM Reviews)
martes, 18 de abril de 2017
Dennis Russell Davies / Stuttgarter Kammerorchester SHOSTAKOVICH - VASKS - SCHNITTKE
Russell Davies, who really feels his Eastern Europeans, contrasts
Shostakovich's lament for Dresden and humanity with Yuri Bashmet's
sensitive arrangement of Schnittke's elegiac String Trio and introduces
us to a powerfully moving piece by Latvian Vasks Musica dolorosa. It's
a pre-glasnost work whose tonal dramas linger long in the mind.
Benefiting from charismatically brilliant playing, poetic phrasing and
spiritiually involving bass resonances, this is an anthology not to be
missed.' (Alex Orga, BBC Music Magazine)
'The lamenting climaxes of the Vasks make an unforgettable impression
here, and the link with Shostakovich is even more pertinent in the
Schnittke where memories of music of the distant past (Russian chant,
Schubert, Mahler) are paraded before the listener like shadows in the
night. Throughout the three works, the Stuttgart Chamber Orchestra
deliver highly charged performances, and the recording balances warmth
of tone with admirable clarity of detail.' (Erik Levi, Classic CD)
'Among recent releases from ECM, the stunning label that records the
works of Pärt and others, is Dolorosa, a collection of three works by
20th century dissident composers from the former Soviet Union. These works are profoundly moving testaments to the power of the human spirit
to resist oppression. Vasks' title cut, and the recording's centrepiece,
was written to both express and 'console' the suffering of the Latvian
people. Admittedly bleak, at times very dramatic, it is also gorgeous a
near-perfect expression from a 'saddened optimist' searching for a way
out of the crisis of his time, towards affirmation, towards faith. Music
grounded in the mire of real life that can lift the soul toward the
transcendent.' (Dwight Ozard, Prism)
domingo, 11 de septiembre de 2016
Kim Kashkashian / Dennis Russell Davies GIYA KANCHELI Vom Winde beweint ALFRED SCHNITTKE Konzert für Viola und Orchester
Giya Kancheli: Vom Winde beweint (Mourned by the Wind)
Kancheli’s self-styled “liturgy” is an exercise in patience and surrender. Its opening slam of piano chords is a big bang in and of itself, and sets the stage for the soloist’s epic journey. Wilfred Mellers, in his liner notes, posits the viola’s emergence from such chaos as the “birth of consciousness.” And indeed, one can extrapolate from its startling abruptness the inklings of a life yet lived, fresh and devoid of self-awareness in the greater void of silence. The orchestra skirts the periphery, gradually uniting with the soloist. This contrast mimics the arbitrary stability of human values—at once sacred and mutable—so that moments of resolution always tread a downward slope. Luminous winds, a cosmic harpsichord, and trails of harmonics characterize the first movement. Brief horn blasts introduce the second, throughout which the viola wanders without fortitude into a minefield of piano and timpani, singing without carrying a tune. The harpsichord again works its galactic magic, feeding stardust into the viola’s arterial core. A passage of intense and sustained volume leads into an epic swan song. The third movement is brought forth on the strings of the harpsichord, the viola a mere flit of wings in the surrounding air. An oboe threads the hesitation like the beginning of an incomplete statement. The fourth movement is a violent implosion and balances out the first with its selfish gaze. As with seemingly every Kancheli composition, it ends as quietly as an evening breeze. One hears the rustling of leaves in the distance, only to find that it was a trick of the ears all along. Vom Winde beweint is rich with sharp dynamic peaks that are short-lived and sporadic, the hallmarks of an ode to process over progress.
Kancheli’s self-styled “liturgy” is an exercise in patience and surrender. Its opening slam of piano chords is a big bang in and of itself, and sets the stage for the soloist’s epic journey. Wilfred Mellers, in his liner notes, posits the viola’s emergence from such chaos as the “birth of consciousness.” And indeed, one can extrapolate from its startling abruptness the inklings of a life yet lived, fresh and devoid of self-awareness in the greater void of silence. The orchestra skirts the periphery, gradually uniting with the soloist. This contrast mimics the arbitrary stability of human values—at once sacred and mutable—so that moments of resolution always tread a downward slope. Luminous winds, a cosmic harpsichord, and trails of harmonics characterize the first movement. Brief horn blasts introduce the second, throughout which the viola wanders without fortitude into a minefield of piano and timpani, singing without carrying a tune. The harpsichord again works its galactic magic, feeding stardust into the viola’s arterial core. A passage of intense and sustained volume leads into an epic swan song. The third movement is brought forth on the strings of the harpsichord, the viola a mere flit of wings in the surrounding air. An oboe threads the hesitation like the beginning of an incomplete statement. The fourth movement is a violent implosion and balances out the first with its selfish gaze. As with seemingly every Kancheli composition, it ends as quietly as an evening breeze. One hears the rustling of leaves in the distance, only to find that it was a trick of the ears all along. Vom Winde beweint is rich with sharp dynamic peaks that are short-lived and sporadic, the hallmarks of an ode to process over progress.
Alfred Schnittke: Konzert für Viola und Orchester
For this monumental work, Schnittke has chosen to invert the standard concerto form, sandwiching an Allegro Molto between two Largos. The piece opens with a viola solo held aloft by shimmering orchestral waves. Every melodic line is like the root of an ever-growing tree of voices. In the second movement, the viola skips across a landscape of consonances and dissonances at the behest of a passively insistent harpsichord. Schnittke maintains the fascinating sense of rhythm and energy that distinguishes his faster turns, scratching at the surface of a larger unfathomable world. Harpsichord, flute, and viola congregate in a Mozartean danse macabre at the movement’s center. The strangely wooden pizzicato toward the end haunts as the piano jumps impatiently on its lower notes. The last movement gives the viola a demanding solo, which is eventually overtaken by horns and winds. A deep pause marks a change in intent. The harpsichord once again comes to the fore, the final cameo of a strong orchestral cast, before bowing to a beautifully dissonant double stop from the viola.
For this monumental work, Schnittke has chosen to invert the standard concerto form, sandwiching an Allegro Molto between two Largos. The piece opens with a viola solo held aloft by shimmering orchestral waves. Every melodic line is like the root of an ever-growing tree of voices. In the second movement, the viola skips across a landscape of consonances and dissonances at the behest of a passively insistent harpsichord. Schnittke maintains the fascinating sense of rhythm and energy that distinguishes his faster turns, scratching at the surface of a larger unfathomable world. Harpsichord, flute, and viola congregate in a Mozartean danse macabre at the movement’s center. The strangely wooden pizzicato toward the end haunts as the piano jumps impatiently on its lower notes. The last movement gives the viola a demanding solo, which is eventually overtaken by horns and winds. A deep pause marks a change in intent. The harpsichord once again comes to the fore, the final cameo of a strong orchestral cast, before bowing to a beautifully dissonant double stop from the viola.
Schnittke would suffer a stroke just ten days after completing the
score for his concerto.* Said the composer: “Like a premonition of what
was to come, the music took on the character of a restless chase through
life (in the second movement) and that of a slow and sad overview of
life on the threshold of death (in the third movement).” Such narrative
approaches to one’s own work speak of a pragmatic mind that seeks order
in the flow of a creative life. Yet rather than a premonition, I
experience the concerto as an affirmation of what one already knows. If
Kancheli’s is an unanswered question, Schnittke’s is an unquestioned
answer.
This is a profoundly emotional album, by turns confrontational and
mournfully resplendent. Kashkashian brings her usual heartrending
strength to even the subtlest gestures and is never afraid to betray the
fragility of her pitch. The orchestras, under the direction of Dennis
Russell Davies, are forces to be reckoned with that scintillate in a
slightly distanced mix. A benchmark recording in all respects. (Tyran Grillo)
jueves, 5 de mayo de 2016
GIYA KANCHELI Caris Mere
Midday Prayers and Night Prayers complete the cycle somewhat cryptically entitled A Life without Christmas. They are meditations on snatches of biblical text, as is the solo viola piece Caris Mere (Georgian for “After the Wind”). Night Prayers was originally composed for string quartet (are the Kronos Quartet, to whom it was dedicated, getting round to a recording?), and to my ears the revised arrangement, superimposing soprano saxophone, doesn’t sound entirely convincing. This may come as a disappointment to those expecting Jan Garbarek to emulate his wonderful collaboration with the Hilliard Ensemble on “Officium” (ECM, 10/94).
In Midday Prayers Kancheli’s familiar polarized extremes of near-hibernation and manic activity are faithfully captured by performers and engineers. So too, unfortunately, is a certain amount of traffic noise, which rather breaks the spell in passages of extreme hush. Kim Kashkashian plays her short solo piece to the manner born.
Not a top priority issue, then, but one which makes a valuable addition to the discography of a distinctive voice in contemporary music.' (Gramophone)
lunes, 11 de enero de 2016
PHILIP GLASS / DAVID BOWIE / BRIAN ENO Heroes - Low Symphonies
The "Low" Symphony, composed in the Spring of 1992, is based on
the record "Low" by David Bowie and Brian Eno first released in
1977. The record consisted of a number of songs and instrumentals and used
techniques which were similar to procedures used by composers working in
new and experimental music. As such, this record was widely appreciated by
musicians working both in the field of "pop" music and in experimental
music and was a landmark work of that period.
I've taken themes from three of the instrumentals on the record and, combining
them with material of my own, have used them as the basis of three movements
of the Symphony. Movement one comes from "Subterraneans," movement
two from "Some Are" and movement three from "Warszawa."
My approach was to treat the themes very much as if they were my own and
allow their transformations to follow my own compositional bent when possible.
In practice, however, Bowie and Eno's music certainly influenced how I worked,
leading me to sometimes surprising musical conclusions. In the end I think
I arrived at something of a real collaboration between my music and theirs. (Philip GlassNew / York City, 1992)
Heroes, like the Low Symphony of several years ago, is based on the work
of Bowie and Eno. In a series of innovative recordings made in the late
70's, David and Brian combined influences from world music, experimental
avant-garde, and rock and roll and thereby redefined the future of popular
music.
The continuing influence of these works has secured their stature
as part of the new "classics" of our time. Just as composers
of the past have turned to music of their time to fashion new works, the
work of Bowie and Eno became an inspiration and point of departure of symphonies
of my own. (Philip Glass)
lunes, 21 de diciembre de 2015
Dresdner Philharmonie / Dennis Russell Davies ALFRED SCHNITTKE Symphony No. 9 - ALEXANDER RASKATOV Nunc dimittis
The composer’s widow Irina treated the barely-legible manuscript as a
testament and was long doubtful whom to entrust with the difficult task
of deciphering and reconstructing the highly expressive three movements
for large orchestra (some 38 minutes of music). She finally settled on
Moscow-born Alexander Raskatov, who not only provided a thorough score
but, convinced that Schnittke had intended to write a fourth movement,
also developed the idea to add an independent epilogue, the “Nunc Dimitis” (“Lord, let thy servant now depart into thy promis'd rest”) for
mezzo soprano, vocal quartet and orchestra.
It is based on the famous text by orthodox monk Starets Siluan and on
verses by Joseph Brodsky, Schnittke’s favourite poet. Both pieces were
given their first performances in the Dresden Frauenkirche in summer
2007 by the musicians of this world première recording which feautures
long-standing ECM protagonists the Hilliard Ensemble and conductor
Dennis Russell Davies. (ECM Records)
viernes, 17 de julio de 2015
Stuttgarter Kammerorchester / Dennis Russell Davies WITOLD LUTOSLAWSKI - BÉLA BÁRTOK Musique Funèbre
As Wolfgang Sandner observes in this album’s liner notes, for Bartók
the music of Hungary’s peasants “was the source of a radical new musical
system, not material for reverting to a nostalgic transfiguration of
the original sounds.” In light of this, we might reckon his Romanian Folk Dances of
1917 not as an archival storehouse but, more like Estonian composer
Veljo Tormis’s choral arrangements, as an experiment made fresh by
extant impulses. While for me the reference recording by Midori and
Robert McDonald (1992, Sony Classical) gets to the core of the music in
ways I’ve not since heard, the Stuttgarters’ soaring performance of this
1937 arrangement for string orchestra by Arthur Willner articulates the
orbits of its moons with surprising precision. A delicate piece of
nevertheless sweeping proportions, it moves by a hand unseen. The solo
violin stands out like a red rose among a field of black, its changes
organic, even a touch mournful, in the present setting. As the mosaic
evolves, it gives light to the translucent cells of its becoming. The
flute-like strings in the enlivening finale give us reason to rejoice in
the shadows.
So, too, does the Divertimento. Composed 1939 in dedication
to Paul Sacher (who commissioned the work) and the Basler
Kammerorchester, it achieves novel balance of spiritedness and restraint
under Davies’s direction. Its unmistakable beginning lures with its
insistent rhythm but would just as soon fragment into multiple galaxies
of melodic thought. There is a smoothness of execution in the tutti
passages and a paper-thin delicacy to the solo strings. While one might
expect that energy to be sustained, it waxes and wanes in a most
natural, thought-out-loud sort of way that lends especial insight into
Bartók’s compositional process. The second movement proceeds slowly at
first, but then, with the coming of dawn, stretches its gravity. The
lower and higher strings forge an implicit harmony, an acknowledgment of
the invisible forces connecting them both. The contrast between double
basses and violins is one not of tone but of purpose: the lowers an
unstable fundament, the uppers a firmament in turmoil. This chaos they
share as if it were blood. The final movement returns the promise of
that dance with wit. There are, of course, intensely lyrical and
slow-moving parts, with the violin carving surface relief, but always
returning with that whirlwind of fire.
In the wake of this dynamism, selections from Bartók’s 27 Two- and Three-Part Choruses (1935-41)
come as something of a breather. They are not adaptations of folksongs,
but were composed in such a style at the behest of Zoltán Kodály. With
evocative titles like “Wandering,” “Bread-baking,” and “Jeering,” each
is a vignette of imagined life. A snare drum pops its way through the
choral textures, by turns martial and lyrical, adding colors of interest
throughout. And while these pieces hardly hold a candle to his a
capella choruses (the orchestral writing feels at points superfluous),
they provide welcome contrast to the veils that precede it with gift of
vision.
martes, 19 de mayo de 2015
Keith Jarrett / Dennis Russell Davies MOZART Piano Concertos K. 467, 488, 595 - Masonic Funeral Music K. 477 - Symphony in G minor K. 550
lunes, 18 de mayo de 2015
Keith Jarret SAMUEL BARBER Piano Concerto Op. 38 - BÉLA BARTÓK Piano Concerto No. 3 - KEITH JARRETT Tokyo Encore
martes, 10 de febrero de 2015
GIYA KANCHELI Diplipito
“If you can imagine a flower that makes its way through asphalt,
that’s exactly what you find in my compositions. In my works I’m always
trying to get the flower through the asphalt.”
Giya Kancheli
Giya Kancheli
The present disc features premiere recordings made – as has been
the case with all of Kancheli’s ECM recordings – with the participation
of the composer. “Valse Boston”, written in 1996, bears two dedications,
one to its conductor and pianist Dennis Russell Davies, the other to
the composer’s wife (“with whom I have never danced”). If Kancheli has
made a point of avoiding the dancefloor he has created a piece that
moves uniquely, if not in ¾ time, and makes sometimes devastating use of
the abrupt dynamic contrasts that have become almost a trademark.
Hans-Klaus Jungheinrich in the liner notes:
“The metaphor of ‘dancing’ should be interpreted less as a profound than
as an ironic comment – but it is also an allusion to the vast distance
that separates Kancheli’s music from the apotheosis or demonic fury of
the dance. The Boston Waltz is generally associated with the louche,
slightly faded realm of urbane entertainment; for Kancheli this is at
most a ‘distant echo’ buried beneath the rubble of the ages.” Kancheli
has, however, said that he was inspired, in writing this piece, by the
visual image of Davies conducting this piece from the piano stool, half
standing, gesturing with a free arm or nods of the head while playing;
this was also a dance of sorts. Jungheinrich: “Three-quarter time is
never used as the vehicle, elixir and essence of dance-like energy. What
does occur at the beginning is a slow triplet movement; but instead of
introducing spirited movement, the consistently gentle sonorities retain
a heavy, clinging, glutinous quality. The first violins seem to want to
counter the persistent, grinding slowness of the tempo with their own
abandoned song, a mercurial line in the highest register.”
Davies and the Stuttgart Chamber Orchestra have included “Valse Boston”
in their touring programmes on both sides of the Atlantic. The Chicago
Tribune wrote, “Don't let the innocuous title fool you: Giya Kancheli's
‘Valse Boston’ is a powder keg of a piece. It is a secular prayer
veering between extremes of dynamics, tempo and mood. One moment the
piano is goading the strings to produce angry, stabbing dissonances. The
next moment, it is quieting the orchestra with tiny fragments of
waltz-time, deceptively merry. Nobody conjures troubled landscapes in
sound like Kancheli. He has given us a bleak, very Eastern view of
modern existence, but the effect is cleansing.”
“Diplipito, written in 1997, is named for the little, high-tuned
Georgian drums – in the range of the darbouka or the bongos – that are
frequently used to accompany dancing. And the percussive syllables that
Kancheli gives to American countertenor Derek Lee Ragin are a kind of
concrete poetry inspired by the drum’s rhythm patterns. Giya Kancheli
was greatly impressed by Ragin in 1999 when he sang the world première
of the composer’s “And farewell goes out sighing”, alongside Gidon
Kremer with the New York Philharmonic Orchestra under Kurt Masur and the
countertenor was an essential choice for the recording of “Diplipito”,
where he is partnered with Thomas Demenga. Ragin makes his New Series
debut here while Demenga has been a mainstay of the label since its
inauguration.
Jungheinrich: “The vocal part in ‘Diplipito’ finds an equal partner in
the solo cello. The orchestra rarely play tutti, there are no winds or
brass at all, and the guitar, piano and percussion come in individually,
functioning alternately as solo and secondary presences. The terse,
tentative figures in the cello contrast with the cluster-like chords
typifying the piano line. For long stretches, the sonic space is
chromatically measured – often in small, careful interval steps…. The
mood of tranquillity, even latent immobility, that dominates the first
half of the piece is suspended by the entry of a vigorous ornamental
figure on the guitar (which is immediately picked up by the cello),
followed by several explosive fortissimo passages. The soft murmur of a
bongo rhythm increases the restlessness. This is the preparation for the
final phase, the disembodiment of sonic materiality.” (ECM Records)
viernes, 21 de noviembre de 2014
Dennis Russell Davies / Radio Symphonieorchester Wien GIYA KANCHELI Trauerfarbenes Land
The writing of Trauerfarbenes Land was the direct outcome of the
highly successful initial collaboration between Kancheli, Dennis Russell
Davies, and the orchestra Davies then conducted, the Orchester der
Beethovenhalle Bonn, a recording documented on "Liturgy: vom Winde
beweint" (ECM New Series 1471). At the end of that session the Bonn
orchestra commissioned a new work from Kancheli, and Trauerfarbenes Land
was subsequently given its first performance in Bonn in December 1994.
Davies, one of the most ardent champions of Kancheli's music, now
presents the premiere recording of the work with the Vienna Radio
Symphony, the orchestra for which he has been chief conductor since
1996.
"A combination of sensuality and artistic precision, vitalism and
rigour pervades every fibre of Kancheli's work," writes Wolfgang Sandner
in the CD booklet notes. And if the composer's choice of titles invites
extra-musical associations – critics have found it hard to resist the
temptation to interpret his work geopolitically – the music itself "like
Beethoven's is 'more an expression of feeling than painting'...These
are self-contained works of art, not agitprop." They are, moreover,
often named after the event. Kancheli found the title Trauerfarbenes
Land ("Country the colour of mourning"), for instance, in a newspaper
article about Georgia while he was putting the finishing touches to his
score.
Epic in scope – maximal music indeed, to use Shchedrin's term –
Trauerfarbenes Land emphasises Kancheli's penchant for extreme dynamic
contrasts as it "unfolds like an austere musical procession", building
in intensity until "single colours and contours can no longer be
recognised." The words of the Los Angeles Weekly in praise of Kancheli's
Caris Mere album are applicable here, too: "This is thrilling music,
mysterious and distant at one moment, erupting with an astonishing blaze
of sound the next. If you treasure the films of Andrei Tarkovsky, the
late quartets of Shostakovich, or the great works of Ligeti, this is
your music as well."
...à la Duduki is named for the reed instrument of the Caucasus whose
piercing, wailing tone is basic to the Georgian folk tradition, but the
inspiration for the piece is traceable to a trumpet player, Karlen
Avetisian, who contributed his "duduki-esque" trumpet sound to a piece
Kancheli wrote for radio in the mid-1960s. Avetisian wasn't a
professional musician, he played mostly at weddings, but Kancheli liked
his sound, and enticed him to the studio. The old man made several
passes at the written notes but the essence of his sound seemed to
disappear when confronted with a score. Finally he asked if he could try
to improvise, and the music came alive. The trumpeter's playing had an
emotional persuasiveness that Kancheli never forgot. When asked to write
a piece for the orchestra of Mannheim's National Theatre, he went back
and listened again to his tapes from 30 years earlier and rescored that
trumpet solo for five brass players, reintegrating it in his new
composition. The intermingling of brass and strings in this composition
also brings out quite clearly Kancheli's affection for jazz; there are,
intentionally, some parallels here with Gil Evans's orchestral
arrangements for Miles Davis, always a touchstone for the Georgian
composer. But there is much more to be heard. Wolfgang Sandner: "The
dialoguing of brass quintet and full orchestra in ...à la Duduki is
playfully reminiscent of the Baroque tradition. [Elsewhere] melisma
follows melisma, recalling beautiful oriental script. No note is
attacked directly, as it would have been in Trauerfarbenes Land:
appogiaturas, sighing motifs and ornaments continually obscure the
direction of the melodic flow."
miércoles, 12 de noviembre de 2014
David Geringas / Radio-Symphonieorchester Wien / Dennis Russell Davies ERKKI-SVEN TÜÜR Flux
ECM follows up its astonishing debut of Estonian composer Erkki-Sven
Tüür with a program of further deconstructions. With his architectonic
shovel, Tüür burrows out an idiomatic hovel for himself in the sands of
today’s placid musical shores. Every motif is its own voice, building to
powerful fruition from the smallest of sparks. To start, the Symphony No. 3
(1997) clicks its tongue with a delicate cymbal. Like the corona of a
jazz dream, it wavers through a swarm of failed bass lines and reeds.
The lower strings ascend in a brief march before being drowned by a
vibraphone. The ensuing cloudbursts recall the composer’s wintry Crystallisatio.
Percussion becomes more pronounced as stuttering rhythms break the
first movement into pieces. In the second movement, a glockenspiel
ruptures the high strings as a snare hit unleashes a brass menagerie.
The flute emerges for a solo passage as strings process gently in the
background. The string writing recalls Tüür’s Passion, albeit
transposed to a different key. The symphony ends with a single note from
the vibraphone, dripping like a water clock into mortal darkness.
Tüür’s aesthetic is so fractured that the concerto would seem an anachronism, but his Concerto for Cello and Orchestra
(1996) epitomizes the very essence of his craft, planting as it does a
single generative seed firmly in the soil of introspection. His
background as a rock musician comes through noticeably in his bold
rhythmic choices, while the piece’s single-movement structure ensures
that its signals remain explicitly contained. The vibraphone reprises
its vital role, oozing like plasma from an open wound. It is not the
soloist that arises from within the orchestra, but much the reverse. And
as the vibraphone weaves its way deftly through the orchestra’s open
spaces, a single note on strings hints at relaxation. Tüür gravitates
toward higher notes here, so that even in descending motifs the apex
gains precedence as pedal point. He ends with a celestial cluster, a
galaxy spinning out of control until it implodes.
Lighthouse (1997), for string orchestra, is one of Tüür’s
most cinematic pieces, which, if we are to take the title literally,
would seem to render its eponymous structure from the outside in. We
track its light first, and the afterimage it leaves on the screen, only
to be given view of the mechanism that turns and amplifies its voice in
the night like a siren to the dark ships of its surrender. The lush
scoring painfully picks apart and rebuilds the lighthouse, turning it
inside out, so that its column is now made of light and its reassuring
beam becomes the mortar of its foundation, sweeping its potent arm
through the air and knocking everything in its path. This is not a
violent piece but a purposeful one, sustained by architectural
consciousness. It tells its story in hefty chunks, if always through the
fog of recollection. Its agitation enacts a sort of tragedy, a body
descending from its topmost rail, flailing its appendages helplessly
before the sand engulfs its last breath. Yet the music is anything but
morbid, only mournful in the realization of its own complicity in the
ending of a life, and the beginning of a new one.
Tüür’s aphasic approach has made him one of the most sought-after
composers of our generation, and not without good reason. His stable
foundations allow him to build teetering creations that never quite
tumble. His music works very much like thought, constantly rationalizing
its decisions in hindsight. The most transcendent passages are always
stirred so that they become muddled without obscuring individual colors.
Despite the seemingly disparate elements of these mosaics, Tüür’s is
not a process that imposes itself upon the elements at hand. Rather, it
recognizes and values its inner life and the varied ways in which one
can externalize it.
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