Joseph Parrish, Baritone
Neither snow nor frigid temperatures could dissuade us from attending a brilliant recital at Baruch Performing Art Center, featuring the notable artist Joseph Parrish who, on this occasion, was accompanied by the fine collaborative pianist Amir Farid. Apparently there were a lot of people who felt the same way. We couldn't help wondering how many knew of his artistry from the many competitions he has won, how many from the various recitals he has given around town, how many from his year with Young Concert Artists (not known for honoring singers), how many from his regular appearances with Festival of Song, or from his appearances with orchestras.
Although Mr. Parrish's star has been on the rise for the past four years, we remember him from his time at Juilliard Vocal Arts Department. There are just a few singers whose innate gifts appear very early in their careers and mark them for stardom. Some of those will develop those gifts and achieve fame, like Mr. Parrish. Others catch fire and burn out for diverse reasons and are forgotten. If you, Dear Reader, are curious about how his artistry struck us over the past few years, we invite you to enter his name in the search bar which will lead you to at least a dozen reviews.
This gifted young man could captivate us singing the proverbial phone book, if one could still find that relic of years gone by. He has introduced us to music we didn't expect to like and to composers we had not heard of before. He leads. We follow. Even Russian arias have been relieved of their ponderous aspect by means of his prodigious artistry.
The concert he just gave at Baruch PAC was as enlightening as it was entertaining. The program was performed in sections with the songs in each segment belonging to certain categories: setting of work songs of the period of enslavement, love songs, art songs, spirituals, and songs of hope.
What always strikes us about Mr. Parrish's performance is his ability to engage the audience. We are not the only one who willingly follows where he leads. One experiences the drama of the poet's text and the emotions of the composer's music with Mr. Parrish serving as a self-effacing channel. The engaging personality he shows when addressing the audience takes a back seat as soon as the music begins and the storytelling takes over. Gestures are economical, motivated, and meaningful. Vocal coloration lends meaning to every word. It all seems organic but is probably the consequence of diligent preparation.
As much as we enjoyed the art songs of the early 20th century and those of the Harlem Renaissance, what we particularly enjoyed was the set of work songs that opened the program. Mr. Parrish created art out of these songs by means of dynamic variation and word coloration; another "technique" he employed was emphasis on the consonants. Somehow, this delivery went straight to the gut, especially in the opening song "Water Boy" which was set by Avery Robinson. Hall Johnson's setting of Langston Hughes text "Dusty Road" was marked by a chord sequence in the piano that reminded us of gospel music (about which we will have more to say later). "A Corn Song", Harry T. Burleigh's setting of text by Paul Laurence Dunbar, ended with a finely spun out pianissimo.
Personally we prefer music that touches the heart to songs that are text based. We heard some songs with a political message and some with jazz-inflected piano accompaniment. We heard some romantic songs by Burleigh that we have heard Mr. Parrish sing on prior occasions; the texts by James Weldon Johnson. were replete with turn of the 20th century tenderness toward women. (Just contrasting that with the aggressive hostility of today's rap music causes us pain and produces nostalgia for times gone by.)
Although we have no interest in religion, we were deeply touched by the set of spirituals. We attribute this to the artist's deeply felt religious conviction, having come from a line of pastors. Moses Hogan's setting of "Were You There" gave Mr. Parrish the opportunity to color the word "tremble" in multiple ways that filled us with awe. We were similarly affected by Hall Johnson's "City Called Heaven" when Mr. Parrish sang "I am a pilgrim of sorrow". Even now, a day after the concert, we are feeling pangs in our chest. We were grateful for the rhythmic relief of a foot-stomping rendition of "You Can Tell the World" by Margaret Bonds which ended with a full-throated powerful note.
The program ended on an optimistic note with Damien Sneed's setting of Langston Hughes' "I Dream a World". The program was scarcely more than an hour and we hoped Mr. Parrish would accompany himself on the piano, as he often does, for a final parting song but this was not on the menu. Nonetheless, we left satisfied and inspired to learn about the Harlem Renaissance which was never discussed in our history classes! Apparently, it ended with the Great Depression but paved the way for the Civil Rights Movement. How thrilling that a program of music so artfully delivered would stimulate some learning. Opening doors is what it's all about!
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