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Showing posts with label Aaron Copland. Show all posts
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Sunday, July 26, 2015
ROBERT E. LEE (no, not THAT one)
| Eric Sedgwick and Robert E. Lee at the National Opera Center
We do not know Mr. Lee well enough to enquire about his name but there must be an interesting story there. Likewise, it would be interesting to learn how this artist manages to sing so evenly throughout a wide range, seamlessly combining his counter-tenor head voice with significant chest voice at the bottom.
Opinions are divided on whether the vocal production of a counter-tenor can be called falsetto or whether its origin is in the size of the vocal chords. We will leave such discussion to the physiologists and focus on Mr. Lee's excellent artistry.
Acknowledging that we enjoyed an evening of song, sung predominantly in our least favorite language, we are compelled to understand the reasons. To begin, the program was very well chosen, with plenty of old favorites and some unexpected delights--all marked by melodiousness and accessibility.
Furthermore, Mr. Lee's English diction is so perfect that we understood every word. This is not a quality that we take for granted. Often when we hear singers in English, we have wished for a printed text or titles. Last night we had the printed text and didn't need it.
Mr. Lee's sweet tone is arresting and unique; he employs his instrument with fine technique--the phrasing always lovely and the vocal colors varied. Still more variety was provided by excellent control of dynamics and a high degree of expressivity. Mr. Lee seems to inhabit the material and to share his feelings for the text with the audience.
Yet another plus was the sensitive accompaniment of pianist Eric Sedgwick whom we enjoyed most in "Del Cabello Mas Sutil" by Fernando Obradors, one of our favorite Spanish songs and one of only two on the program. The gentle arpeggios and Mr. Lee's voice somehow brought tears to our eyes. The other Spanish song, Joaquin Turina's "Cantares" gave the pair an opportunity for increased intensity, building to a striking climax.
Almost all music written for this fach comes from the Baroque period or the 20th c. . A set of Handel songs comprised the sweet "Yet Can I Hear That Dulcet Lay", the powerful "Destructive War", the devotional "O Lord, Whose Mercies Numberless", and the lively joyful "Up the Dreadful Steep Ascending".
It is unlikely that we will hear the entire operas from which these arias come (The Choice of Hercules, Belshazzar, Saul, and Jephtha, respectively) but it was a treat to hear the arias. The melismatic decorations of the vocal line were marvelously handled.
The next set comprised a trio of songs by the 17th c. English composer Henry Purcell. Our favorite was "Music for a While". We have heard this splendid song countless times but Mr. Lee made it his own with a beautiful decrescendo at the end. "Sweeter than Roses", also familiar, was given freshness with a dramatic change of color in the phrase "Then shot like fire all o'er". Exciting stuff!
Roger Quilter made use of a Percy Bysshe Shelley verse for his "Music, When Soft Voices Die" and Aaron Copland availed himself of an Emily Dickinson poem for "Heart, we will forget him". Both composers thereby made excellent choices, which contemporary composers rarely do. A set of songs by Cleveland composer H. Leslie Adams included the beautiful "For you there is no song" with text by Edna St. Vincent Millay, another fine choice.
A final set introduced us to some mid-20th c. music from the world of cabaret and Broadway. British team Leslie Bricusse and Anthony Newley were famous for writing musicals in the 1960's --The Roar of the Greasepaint, the Smell of the Crowd and Stop the World I Want to Get Off, among others; many were imported to the USA from Great Britain. We heard "You and I" and "Pure Imagination".
Michele Brourman turned her back on her music education (a music department that discouraged melody) and partnered with her friend Karen Gottlieb to write cabaret songs. We'd like to hear more music like this, especially when sung by someone as talented as Mr. Lee who did just fine with the low tessitura of "My Favorite Year".
As an encore, Mr. Lee performed Apollo's aria from the prologue (Terpsicor) to the Handel Opera Il Pastor Fido, a role he performed recently at the Amherst Early Music Festival. We wished we had been there!
(c) meche kroop
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Monday, March 9, 2015
ANNA CHRISTY AND KEN NODA AT THE SCHIMMEL CENTER
Saturday, February 14, 2015
NATHANIEL OLSON
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| Nathaniel Olson (photo courtesy of Carnegie Hall) |
In the first, Mr. Olson sang "Die Neugierige" from Franz Schubert's Die Schöne Müllerin and he sang it with all the youthful wonder and tenderness that is demanded by Wilhelm Müller's text. We wanted to hear him sing the entire cycle.
The second encore was Aaron Copland's setting of an agrarian protest song from the post-Civil War period entitled "He's a dodger". This folk song was composed to discredit a presidential candidate who has been long forgotten. But the song remains and Mr. Olson introduced it with a wonderfully original and persuasive preamble that revealed the personality that was rather hidden during the rest of the program. The song pokes fun at the dishonesty of lawyers, politicians, salesmen, ministers and lovers--indeed, of everyone.
As far as the main body of the program, there was nothing to criticize except for the insecurity and inconsistency of the pronunciation of the final "g" and "ch" in German--a flaw commonly heard in American singers. Sometimes the sound is omitted and sometimes it comes out as "ick". This should be simple to correct.
And yet, there was nothing in the program that thrilled us. We wondered if Mr. Olson really loved the songs he sang. In the program notes, he told of loving German lieder and Swedish songs since childhood. So why then did his opening set of Schumann's Liederkreis, Op. 24 strike us as bland? We adore Schumann and expected to be thrilled. We were not.
Again, nothing was bad, and Mr. Olson clearly showed a lot of connection with his able accompanist and mentor Kevin Murphy. Was it us? Our companion was likewise unmoved by these poems of love yearned for, love anticipated, and love lost. The lovely melody of "Schöne Wiege meiner Leiden" gave way to bitterness. We heard it but we weren't "feeling" it.
The early 20th c. Swedish composer Ture Rangström set texts by many different poets but seemed to have a penchant for the unhappy. The songs fell on our ears with no more pleasure than the Schumann. Although Mr. Olson himself did the translation, we did not feel the connection we wanted to feel.
It is a rare recital in which we prefer the American songs but we thought Mr. Olson did justice to the lovely "Beautiful Dreamer" by Stephen Foster. Many singers who have been associated with Marilyn Horne's program have paid tribute to her by including it in their programs and it is always lovely to hear.
Ned Rorem's "Early in the Morning", the setting of a text by Robert Silliman Hillyer, lent a note of charm and good feeling to the evening and Mr. Olson sang it beautifully with his pleasing baritone. For once, we could visualize the circumstance and feel the pleasure of the poet.
Similarly, Aaron Copland's setting of the traditional folk song "The Little Horses" continued the pleasant feeling. Mr. Olson and Mr. Murphy took the tempo very slowly allowing us to savor every word, and Mr. Olson exhibited a fine messa di voce.
We were unable to savor the set of Hanns Eisler songs from Ernste Gesänge which were filled with negativity, perhaps not the best choice of material. The piano writing is jumpy and dissonant and the vocal line verges on the bombastic.
Of the Four Songs, Op. 13 by Samuel Barber, we most enjoyed the lighthearted "The Secrets of the Old" by William Butler Yeats in which three women are relishing the certain privileges of advanced years--the memories and the gossip.
We are holding open our opinion of Mr. Olson, hoping that the next time he presents a recital, he will let loose and reveal his personality. Perhaps someone told him to take it seriously but we'd like to tell him to lighten up!
© meche kroop
Saturday, June 14, 2014
YES, WE ARE IN KANSAS
| Chad Kranak and Joanie Brittingham (photo by Robert J. Saferstein) |
Like most 20th c. operas, it strikes us as a play with music--and what fine music it is indeed. With the impressive Maestro Samuel McCoy on the podium, the excellent Chelsea Opera Chamber Orchestra comprising thirteen musicians filled St. Peter's Church with Copland's accessible music. The score reduction is attributed to Murry Sidlin.
The opera was well cast with soprano Joanie Brittingham starring as the young Laurie Moss; her petite stature gave no evidence of the substantial size of her voice but went a long way toward convincing us that she was perhaps 18 years old and about to graduate high school. She successfully colored her voice to sound young and then (spoiler alert) added more mature coloration when she stands up to her possessive family and leaves home for the wider world outside the farm.
Her splendid performance was matched by tenor Chad Kranak in the role of Martin, an itinerant farmhand who stops by the farm and wins her heart. Mr. Kranak also has a lovely instrument and his love duets with Ms. Brittingham were, well, lovely. His "should I stay or should I go" ambivalence was well reflected in his singing and acting.
Accompanying Martin is his drifter buddy Top who is the "player" in that duo, always on the make, a less winning character perhaps but the voice of reality which Martin needs to hear. Baritone Peter Kendall Clark, often seen/heard at Chelsea Opera, did not pander to the audience but used his ample sound and dramatic presence to bring out every unlikable nuance of the character.
The production was anchored by mezzo Leonarda Priore, co-founder of Chelsea Opera, who totally convinced as Ma Moss who worries about her two daughters. We have heard Ms. Priore in recital but it is on the stage that her talent best expresses itself. We were moved by her aria (actually, a folk song) "Long Time Ago", sung with beauty and deep feeling. The piano accompaniment was done by polymath Assistant Conductor Dean William Buck, composer and conductor and co-founder of the excellent Brooklyn-based Loft Opera.
Another superb performance was delivered by bass Steven Fredericks as Grandpa Moss whose ample rumbly voice was perfectly expressive of the loving but controlling patriarch of this family, often making us wonder how they all have his name and why there is no father around.
In the role of the postman Mr. Splinters, tenor David Kellett fit right in with the Depression Era and the Midwestern locale. Only Evelyn Carr as younger sister Beth stood out as being stagey and actorish. The ensemble of friends and neighbors were excellent.
The libretto by Horace Everett is burdened by every cliché one could imagine from that time and place. Nonetheless, who could not identify with a young woman's coming of age, spreading her wings and leaving home for the world outside?
There were some special moments in the evening beside Ms. Priore's solo--a chorale "The Promise of Living" with tenor joined by soprano and then additional voices one by one was thrilling to hear.
The budget of Chelsea Opera is small (donations always welcome) and production values are modest. A picket fence and a table and a chair made up the set; a rocking chair on the porch would have made sense. More might have been done with the lighting to suggest the time of day but these are small quibbles. Costumes were rustled up from the TDF costume collection and were appropriate to time and place.
There is only one more performance today at 4:00 PM and there may still be a few tickets available. Last night the house was packed in spite of the deluge outside and the back-breaking pews inside. Bring a cushion!
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Sunday, April 13, 2014
WHAT'S THE DIFFERENCE....
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| Lachlan Glen and Kyle Bielfield (photo by Jordan Chaplecka} |
What is the difference between a recital and a CD? That's not a riddle but a question we have been asking ourselves during the fortnight since we came into possession of the chart-topping CD recorded by tenor Kyle Bielfield and collaborative pianist Lachlan Glen.
A number of answers come to mind but the most obvious one is that a recital is evanescent and very much "of the moment" whereas a CD is forever. If you like it you can listen to it again. And if you love it, as we do this recording, you can play it every day and find new delights each time you listen.
Another difference is the perfection that can be achieved in a recording studio that one cannot expect in a live recital. One other difference in this particular recording is that the songs have not been arranged in "sets" containing the works of one composer as they would be in a recital; rather they have been arranged to provide a balanced listening experience and to create a variety of moods by varying the tempi.
What is remarkable about "Stopping By" is the exquisite partnership between Mr. Bielfield's sweet tenor and Mr. Glen's fine collaborative piano. All the songs are treated with equal respect. The program notes distinguishe between "classically oriented" and "Americana". We make no such distinctions. Brahms set many folk songs which seem to our ears no less worthy than settings of renowned poets.
Our particular taste leans toward settings of text that rhymes and scans. Thus it is that the songs of Stephen Foster, called "the father of American song" filled us with pleasure. Made famous by Marilyn Horne in our own time, "Beautiful Dreamer" is here given an exquisite performance with a perfect ending in the upper register; in Foster's setting of the sad "Gentle Annie" Michael Samis' cello makes a lovely contribution. Here is proof that a folk tune can be made into art.
Going from the earliest entry in this survey of American song to the most recent, Leonard Bernstein's "Dream with Me" tickled our ears with excellent phrasing on the part of all three artists, as did his "Spring Will Come Again" in which Mr. Bielfield seems to caress each word. Again, Mr. Samis' cello was a welcome addition to the music.
But our absolute favorite song in the album is Irving Berlin's "Change Partners"; anyone who has yearned for a person who was "taken" can relate to the futile hopefulness. Mr. Bielfield's heart and soul was in this one!
A special treat is hearing three settings of Robert Frost's "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening". The splendid poetry seems to have inspired three equally fine but different compositions. Perhaps the most accessible is that of Samuel Barber and the most melancholy that of John Duke in which the piano is given a superb prelude and postlude. But Ned Rorem's is no less terrific for its spareness.
Two folk songs arranged by Aaron Copland captured the ear with their directness and simplicity: "Long Time Ago" and the Shaker hymn "Simple Gifts". Paul Bowles' "In the Woods" requires the singer to whistle in imitation of birdsong; to our ears it sounded exactly like a mating call; we loved it. Ned Rorem's brief gem "Snake" had a slithery vocal line and a churning piano.
"From the Land of the Sky-Blue Waters" by Charles Wakefield Cadman is a lovely old-fashioned ballad with some nice figuration in the piano. Charles Griffes "The Water Lily" has an impressionistic feel. Songs by Amy Beach, Celius Dougherty and Mark Abel are also represented in this compendium of American song.
By now you will have realized that this banquet of song offers something for everyone to enjoy. We have mentioned our favorites but with further listening we are sure to appreciate some of the less accessible songs. Please feel free to comment below on your favorites!
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Tuesday, February 4, 2014
MUTUAL APPRECIATION
| Pei-Yao Wang and Sasha Cooke |
And did she ever sing! Ms. Cooke (who finished her Master's Degree at Juilliard in 2006 and went on to the Lindemann Young Artist Development Program) has a distinctive sound that is hers and hers alone; one is not driven to compare her to anyone else. There is a depth and texture to the sound that reminded us of rich dark espresso lightened with cream. She can spin out a vocal line like nobody's business and is seamless throughout the register. And there is a satisfying amplitude to the sound.
Moreover she has a poised and polished presence onstage, chatting comfortably with the audience; it makes one feel that the girl next store has amazingly become a superstar. Her collaborative pianist Pei-Yao Wang was chosen as carefully as the program. Ms. Wang has the softest hands and the most delicate touch heard in a long while and was always totally supportive of Ms. Cooke and the music simultaneously.
Selections from Hugo Wolf's Mörike-Lieder opened the program; all were beautifully sung but we especially enjoyed the jauntier songs "Fussreise" and "Der Tambour", the charming tale of a young soldier daydreaming about his mother and some good food. Ms. Wang shone in "Um Mitternacht" establishing the requisite peaceful mood.
We were warned by Ms. Cooke not to try to make sense of Max Jacob's surreal poetry set by Francis Poulenc. What impressed us was how the music amplified the rhythm of the phrases and the sound of the words.
Two songs by Henri Duparc followed--mysterious, evocative and sensual. "L'invitation au voyage" and "La vie antérieure" were sung in French as impeccable as her German.
The second half of the program comprised songs in English; regular readers will recall that English is our least favorite language for singing. That being said, Ms. Cooke made some outstanding choices and sang them so well that we recognized many possibilities for pleasure. As she told the audience, all the songs in the second half were composed at the midpoint of the 20th c. George Crumb wrote some excellent songs for the woman he would later marry when he was but 17 years old. In "Night" (text by Robert Southey) the piano established a lovely quiet mood and the two artists created quite a bit of variety in the dynamics. In "Let it be Forgotten" (text by Sara Teasdale) Ms. Cooke gave us a messa di voce of incomparable delicacy.
In Benjamin Britten's A Charm of Lullabies, Op. 41 there is a wide variety of moods, not all soothing. There was "A Cradle Song" with text by William Blake in which the interplay of piano and voice was arresting. "The Highland Balou" was sung in a Scottish brogue with a great deal of vivacity. The delicate "Nurse's Song" was begun a capella with the piano entering and supporting the mood.
The program closed with selections from Aaron Copland's Old American Songs--the familiar "Simple Gifts", "The Little Horses" with its wildly varying tempi, the peaceful "At the River" and the frisky "Ching-a-Ring chaw".
There is no way the enthusiastic audience would let Ms. Cooke go without a couple encores. Enrique Granados' "El Mirar de la Maja" demonstrated Ms. Cooke's facility with Spanish passion and William Bolcom's "Black Max" is just a marvelous portrait of a character, his time and his place.
This recital marked the 17th annual Alice Tully Vocal Arts Debut Recital given to promote "exceptionally talented Juilliard singers". We could not agree more with "exceptionally talented". We expect no less coming out of Juilliard.
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Wednesday, November 6, 2013
NED AT NINETY
| Ned Rorem, Michael Barrett, Andrew Garland, Steven Blier, Kate Lindsey |
Mr. Blier's enthusiastic narration and fascinating anecdotes added immeasurably to our experience but the songs themselves offered interesting harmonies and singable melodies. The superb singers, mezzo-soprano Kate Lindsey and baritone Andrew Garland, made wonderful sense of the lyrics and their enthusiasm was infectious. Mr. Blier's and Michael Barrett's accompaniments contributed equally. Mr. Blier and Mr. Rorem have a long and profound association and both are Francophiles; Mr. Rorem was inspired by Ravel and Poulenc among others. In every song, the language is clear and the text well served by the vocal line.
We are particularly fond of duets and the opening one "From whence cometh song?", a setting of a text by Theodore Roethke was a fine introduction and a moving one. For us, the most interesting duet was a unique setting of Robert Browning's "Life in a Love" with its overlapping voices. Or was it the final song of the evening "A birthday" with text by Christina Georgina Rossetti?
Mr. Garland was especially memorable in "The Lordly Hudson" (text by Paul Goodman) and concluded the song with a beautifully controlled crescendo. In Barber's "I hear an army", with text by James Joyce, he let loose his powerful baritone. But he was ever so gentle in Marc Blitzstein's "Emily", which may have been the most moving song of the evening.
Ms. Lindsey was adorable in Virgil Thomson's "Sigh no more, ladies" from Five Shakespeare Songs, singing through slowly and meaningfully the first time and friskily the second. She was equally charming in Emily Dickinson's "Dear March, come in!" from Twelve Poems of Emily Dickinson, set by Aaron Copland. In "Rain in Spring", setting of a text by Paul Goodman, the final line sung by Ms. Lindsey "Falling without haste or strain" was a perfect description of her singing. But my favorite song in that set was a setting of Gertrude Stein's "I am Rose" which she imbued with scintillating personality.
Mr. Blier and Mr. Barrett shared accompanying duties. We especially enjoyed the syncopated jazzy piano in Mr. Rorem's "Alleluia", played by Mr. Barrett and the achingly simple pianism of Mr. Blier in Rorem's "Little Elegy". It needs scarcely be mentioned that the youthful Mr. Rorem (still going strong) composes all kinds of music, not just song--but it does need to be mentioned that he has written several books which Mr. Blier, in his own inimitable manner, assures us are quite racy. Mr. Rorem once admitted to being a "pretty thing" in his youth. He still is.
We left with an enhanced appreciation of the songs of Mr. Rorem and his associates, thanks to Mr. Blier's astute curating. We doubt, however, that we can persuade him to love Schubert's lieder as much as we do, since he confessed that they do not thrill him. Oh well.
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