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CBDNA CONFERENCE Austin March 2009
THE ANSWER, MY FRIENDS, IS BLOWING IN THE WIND
Housed in the superb facilities of University of Texas at Austin, this
CBDNA Conference was special, not only for the breadth of the sessions,
but also for the huge swathe of repertoire, ranging from Berg to Bolcom,
Grainger to Grantham, Gillingham and Gorb,
Hindemith to Hesketh, Strauss,
Schoenberg, and Stockhausen to Schwantner and Salfelder, or if you
prefer from Adams to Zaninelli, via a wonderful new work by John
Corigliano. Once again I have to take issue with the noisiness of some
of the bands. A 700 seater concert hall is not a 70,000 seater football
stadium, and the decibel level of some of the performances became
seriously unpleasant, and very tiring. A rampant percussion section or a
testosterone-fuelled brass department can blot out the colours of the
woodwind and harp, and I often emerged shell-shocked, wondering why the
bassoons bothered to turn up. And once again I wonder how some of the
programmes are constructed; ninety minutes without an interval may be
all right for a symphony by Mahler or a one-act opera, but for a
noise-fest it is too much.
I once wrote in my website conducting notes that it would be an
excellent thing is someone in each band, possibly an extra flute player
or alto clarinettist, sewed a sampler for the conductor outlining a
couple of Richard Strauss’s Ten Golden Rules:
4 Never look encouragingly at
the brass, except with a short glance to give an important cue.
6 If you think that the brass is not blowing hard enough, tone it down
another shade or two.
Now the wind repertoire does exploit the brass, and percussion,
superbly, but there were instruments which I hardly ever heard over the
CBDNA Conference. The wonderful colours of harp, lower woodwind, double
bass and lighter percussion were especially inaudible.
This was certainly a “Band
Conference” not a “Wind Ensemble Conference”, which I guess is right for
the College Band Directors. Although much of the music in the band
repertoire exploits a bright, brash, attacking sound-world, it is
essential that we take care of the balance of what is in essence a huge
chamber ensemble made up of trios and quartets of instruments of widely
differing colour and timbre, and that we give the audience a break every
so often.
MAX RUDOLF
puts it very clearly:
In most halls, the sound level of trumpets and trombones is just right
if the conductor barely hears them. The same is true for
horns in piano passages, while they often must be encouraged to bring
out a forte marcato. Woodwind soloists should hit the conductor’s ears
quite strongly to make sure that their sound carries into the
auditorium. This, of course, must not be accomplished by forcing the
tone, which would hurt the instrument’s sound quality and intonation.
The solution lies in having the accompanying instruments play more
softly….
I have a huge problem with these conferences – I usually come away
profoundly dissatisfied because some works which intrigue me I just
cannot remember, because they are often overshadowed in the programme by
bigger and perhaps more substantial works; and usually I can never hear
them again because they rarely turn up again in other conferences.
However, with the exception of the works by Chen Yi and Zhou Long, and
some of Steve Bryant’s wonderfully inventive
Ecstatic Waters, there were
few pieces that I really want to study and learn. The major works by
William Bolcom, John Corigliano, Frank Ticheli and Donald Grantham were
of course wonderful gifts to the wind band, and should and will be
played again and again, but on the whole they said nothing new.
Two English composers write, I think perceptively, of today’s
dilemma for composers.
Robin Holloway writes: I am trying
to write music which, though conversant with most of the revolutionary
technical innovation of the last 80 years or so, and by no means turning
its back on them, nonetheless keeps a continuity of language and
expressive intention with the classics and romantics of the past.
Diana Burrell advises: Try and
find a language which doesn’t disregard everything which has happened in
the twentieth century, that does acknowledge Stravinsky and Schoenberg
and Boulez, while being simple enough to work for the concert hall, for
the church or for young people – the wider community in some way, but
which acknowledges that this is where we are – we can’t go back. We
can’t unpick the twentieth century
Below are my favorite works, though there are many others I would like
to programme.
I have been asked in the past by the President of one august wind
organisation not to pen my criticisms of conference repertoire. However,
there is a huge problem in establishing the wind ensemble as the
important musical vehicle that I believe it to be. Our concerts are
generally ignored by the press, so there is often no paper trail for
significant works and great performances. And for the many members who
cannot attend, how do they find out about works, so I am unrepentant;
you do not need to read any of this stuff.
Suffice it to say that the level of playing and conducting throughout
this conference was generally exemplary, organization was terrific;
programme building was for me occasionally an issue and artistry was
sometimes sacrificed for noise and excitement, but for me it remains one
of the best conferences I have attended, and my thoughts below help me
to relive the great moments. I have reviewed each concert that I could
attend and made some notes on Saturday’s repertoire; full programmes can
be found on my Home Page for November 2008.
OKLAHOMA STATE UNIVERSITY WIND ENSEMBLE
Conductor, Joseph Missal; Guest Conductor, G Bradley Snow
The group giving the opening concert on Wednesday evening was billed as
a wind ensemble, but I think this is a misnomer; this was a band, loud,
brash, sometimes exciting but ultimately the sound world palled,
especially after the first hour and a half…… well, the concert ended
soon after 90 minutes. It was hard to recall what was outstanding and
effective, balance problems, with brass and percussion often drowning
the woodwind, made it hard to assess the eight works in this concert. I
remember enjoying Donald Grantham’s nine minute piece of Americana,
Starry Crown (Piquant Press);
there may be others lost in the welter of sound, I think that I liked
Anahita
by Roshanne Eezady but by then my
ears and concentration were really tired. For me the most memorable work
was the brilliant
Cathedrals
(Boosey and Hawkes) by Kathryn
Salfelder, still a student at NEC. This was selected as the 2008
ASCAP/CBDNA Frederick
Fennell Prize Winner for young composers of concert band music, and also
the Walter Beeler memorial Prize, awarded by Ithaca College.
The composer wrote:
“Cathedrals
is a fantasy on Gabrieli’s Canzon
Primi Toni….. and is a synthesis of the old and the new, evoking the
mystery and allure of Gbrieli’s spatial music, intertwined with the rich
colour palette, modal harmonies , and textures of woodwind and
percussion”.
WEST TEXAS A&M UNIVERSITY SYMPHONIC BAND
Conductor, Donald J Lefevre; Guest Conductor, Gary Garner
I enjoyed this programme as much as any, for its well-planned symmetry
and for the great choice of repertoire. Percy Grainger’s
Power of Rome and the Christian
Heart has long been one of my favorites, and the magnificent organ
in the Bates Hall gave us a rare chance to hear this haunting and
evocative work, a performance perhaps lacking a little in freedom,
without that ebb and flo which developed into the composer’s
free music. And no harp! The last time I conducted it in Texas was
at Baylor, and we had five harps – I thought I was in Paradise.
By no means the biggest group we heard, this was however a fair-sized
symphonic band, but cut down twice for Hindemith and Stravinsky,
brilliant programming to give us a change of tone colour, with the
leaner clarity of the wind ensemble. Between these two classics came the
premiere of a flute concerto Apollo’s Fire 23.30 which I found disappointing, but if you are
looking for a 15 minute flute concerto couched in a traditional harmonic
and melodic language, this would be worth exploring.
An opening pastorale theme built on fourths and seconds was
reminiscent of dozens of other band works, harmonically there was little
to raise a blush on a maiden aunt’s cheek, and while the flute writing
was gorgeously written, the orchestra always well balanced, attractively
scored with solos throughout the sections, grateful to play and to
listen to, I wondered whether this was Mr. Cortese’s normal style of
composition, or whether perhaps he was writing in a popular band idiom
which he knew would not, as Simon Rattle puts it, “frighten the horses”.
It occurred to me that he probably has not listened to the Grainger,
written between 1918 and 1943, nor those important band works by
Schwantner and Stockhausen of the seventies and eighties.
The other premiere was a Symphony
by Donald Grantham, a composer whose music includes a wide range of
works for orchestra, chamber groups and voices, but who has also
contributed hugely to the wind repertoire. Stylistically I find his
music developing work by work; a citation award from the American
Academy mentions his elegance,
sensitivity, lucidity of thought, clarity of expression and fine
lyricism. To these I would add qualities that I find in Adam Gorb’s
music, a sure feeling for architecture, an instinct for the necessary
tensions in a composition, and above all for a real sense of fun. This
Symphony came after the Stravinsky, again brilliant programming, because
the first two movements both use minimalist techniques in a way
reminiscent of those middle period Stravinsky works, motor rhythms which
constantly change and are interrupted with shifts of orchestration and
metre, and then the finale moves into jazz in a way I am sure Stravinsky
would have approved. The programme note draws attention to this gradual
shifting of style, first movements is marked
Bright, then dark, and starts with glittering ostinati entirely on
white-notes, gradually introducing more chromaticism and moving towards
the dark side. The slow
movement, marked Melancholy
develops this tension between bright and dark, introduces jazz elements
until breaking out into a movement which is
aggressive, swaggering and in
swing rhythm throughout.
UNIVERSITY OF GEORGIA WIND
ENSEMBLE
Conductor, John P. Lynch; Guest Conductor, Gregg
Gausline
This was another really ingenious programme, a
classic from 1977 paired with a fine transcription of a Debussy piano
prelude, framed by four excellent contemporary works all by composers
born in the early seventies, all four works written in the last four
years. The programme note spoke of the struggle between man and nature
to coexist, and this balance, painted in the programme with an
impressionistic brush , presenting vivid portrayals of cities interwoven
with rainforests and rocky outcroppings, cathedrals stretching to the
depths of the sea, and bright white towers ascending towards the the
sky.
My favorite piece from this programme was the
Concerto for Marimba and Wind
Ensemble with Kevin Bobo as the quite outstanding soloist. I always enjoy Goh Toh Chai’s music, quirky,
wryly ironic, with an extraordinarily attractive mix of Western and
Eastern idioms; more of that anon. What I loved about this work was the
variety of scoring, small groups pitted against the virtuoso marimba
playing of Kevin Bobo, and while the first movement is a little static
and introspective, the second bounds along with a joyous freedom. I am
biased, since Zeck is a good friend and colleague, but I think he has a
very distinctive voice.
This is what Adam Gorb wrote about his
Sang Nila in 2005:
“Nothing could have been a greater contrast than what followed:
Sang Nila by Singaporean
composer Zechariah Goh Toh Chai. For me this work was the highlight of
the conference. This was a haunting and magical work for chorus and
band, featuring chanting and beguiling bell sounds. Here the influence
of Gamelan music was triumphantly integrated into the musical language;
the static harmonic field in this context was totally appropriate. The
composer, who conducted this premiere has clearly absorbed many musical
directions of the last fifty years, and the final choral passage with
vowel sounds paying homage to Stockhausen’s
Stimmung was most memorable.
Here is a composer whose original voice deserves to be heard worldwide.”
AMERICANA
There were two pieces of Americana in this
programme which American bands are sure to enjoy. I enjoyed
Lost Gulch lookout which
opened the programme. Jake Wallace writes about the piece:”Boulder's Lost Gulch Lookout is an
outcropping of rock on the razor edge of civilization--set atop
precipices overlooking Boulder to the East, and beneath the great
expanse of the Rocky Mountains from the West. The visceral, gritty
energy of the very canyons themselves are, perhaps, nature's response to
the incessant imposition of humanity into our few remaining unspoiled
areas of nature.”
His description is apt and
if you are looking for a miniature tone-poem with a huge range of colour
and movement, this is a piece well worth considering for next season.
Carter Pann writes about
The Wrangler: “There are no
outlaw figures in The Wrangler…instead, the hero is a good man, a free man. Very
confident and competent with his stallion and his lasso. After a
serene/chorale-like introduction he is set in motion to a constant
gallop across the landscape. On his journey he encounters gorgeous and
treacherous terrain, stumbling upon a saloon where the patrons are
engaged in a drunken dance. He manages to evade locals looking for a
fight while catching the eye of many a beautiful woman. Our man is the
proto-typical cowboy moving his way across the mountainous, sun-drenched
West – a man who knows the land as the coyotes know the moon.” This is
another miniature Americana tone-poem which won’t frighten the horses,
seven and a half minutes long, action packed with some very virtuosic
writing, again probably worth playing if you have the horses to play it.
UNIVERSITY OF NORTH TEXAS WIND ENSEMBLE
Conductor, Eugene Miraglio Corporon; Guest Conductor, Dennis Fisher,
We shall be ever in debt to Eugene Miraglio Corporon and his players at
Cincinnati and North Texas for laying down on disc the milestones of our
repertoire. With that experience, the superb players in the group can
tackle anything with ease, and I find a growing refinement in their
balance and maturity in the soundworld. I look forward to the release of
this concert on disc later in the year.
Their programme ranged over some of the leading band composers of the
day, Gorb, Gillingham, Ticheli, Bourgeois and Grantham, all worth
playing if you have good enough players. They started with an energetic
performance of Gorb’s Adrenaline City (Studio), son of
Awayday, a sonata form movement of great energy, but this time in a
teasing 10/8 – with syncopation - another great programme-opener.
Players love the challenge of this, and I am sure they would too of
Donald Grantham’s Lone star
Twister (Piquant Press) which closed the concert; if you were basing
a themed programme on the weather (Bourgeois’ Symphony of Winds), the
Grantham would be terrific opener or closer, a five minute fast, violent
movement of which the composer writes that it “aims to depict a
twister’s characteristics……..Frankly, I’m a big fan of frank Zappa’s
G-Spot Tornado and this piece
is cast in a similar vein.”
More weather in the concerto for the evening, Gillingham’s
Summer of 2008: Euphonium Concerto,(composer)
the first movement inspired by the tornados of that year. The second
movement, Starry Night, was
inspired by cool summer nights spent with the family round the fire,
contemplating the peacefulness and awe of the stars and universe, while
the third has tremendous energy, subtitled
Festival. Like Derek
Bourgeois, the composer draws on traditional thinking in his approach to
melody, rhythm and phrase structure; as a virtusoso vehicle for the
flawless Brian Bowman it fits the bill, twenty minutes of easy and
sometimes exciting listening, but like Derek
Bourgeois’ Symphony for William,
sometimes for me too sentimental.
FRANK TICHELI
Frank Ticheli, like Adam Gorb, writes at every level, education music
which students love to play, and works which challenge the best groups,
like his Symphony and this Angels
in the Architecture. The opening is arresting, a major chord on
twirlers accompanies a single voice singing a diatonic Shaker song
Angel of Light”. This mood of
innocence and peace is interrupted by discordant sinister snatches in
low wind and brass, and as Ticheli says “In opposition, turbulent ,
fast-paced music appears as a symbol of darkness, death and spiritual
doubt. Twice during the musical drama, these shadows sneak in almost
unnoticeably, slowly obscuring , and eventually obliterating the light
altogether”. Contrast is
provided by two other religious themes, the ancient Hebrew song of
peace, “Hevenu Shalom Aleichem” and the “Old Hundredth”. “The
alternation of these opposing forces creates, in effect, a kind of
five-part rondo form (light-darkness-light-darkness-light)”, for the
work ends as it began with the re-appearance of the angel and her
comforting song.
After the interval, we heard an attractive piece of
minimalism. Moving Parts is an
eight minute opener by a former student of Husa, Dutilleux and
Corigliano, David Sampson, a composer with an impressive list of
orchestral and chamber music credits to his name. The restless energy of
the opening section is interrupted twice, each time with differing
orchestral colouring, finally combining with the lyrical contrasting
music. He says that writing for wind ensemble is a new departure, and I
hope that people will follow up with more commissions.
I am too close to this work to comment on it
objectively. A few years ago, my wife and I stayed with Derek at his
lovely home on Majorca and helped for a week to nurse his wife Jean who
was dying of motor neurone or Lou Gehrig’s disease. On our last night I
asked Derek to write a work in memory of our third son William, and this
Symphony appeared in instalments daily, completed within a week, and I
premiered it at Tennessee Tech a few months later. The first movement is
an elegant scherzo Will-o’-the wisp, an elegance which breaks into an angry, repetitive
and strong coda. The second movement,
Dianthus barbatus, a flower known in England as
Sweet William, starts with one
of the longest horn solos, even longer than the opening of the slow
movement of Tchaikovsky Fifth, and covering a bigger range. Accompanied
by brass it has always seemed to me to be too sentimental, but when it
returns on woodwind it is beautiful and when it finally acts as a coda
to the angry finale, Will Power,
I am reduced to tears. I am close to tears too at the end of the slow
movement, with crushing chords juxtaposed and a beautiful euphonium
solo.
The final opens with Derek at his best (in my
view), quirky, energetic, with unexpected harmonic and rhythmic twists,
a real workout for the band reminiscent of his
Symphony for Winds that he
wrote for me for the first International Conference back in 1981. When
his old student, Alan Rusbridger, editor of
The Guardian, wrote about his
Symphonies on February 9th he had only written 45. He is now
well into his 46th Symphony, and to find out more about his
music, browse on
BOURGEOIS/GUARDIAN or
visit the composers pages on my website. Revisiting this
Symphony on the recording published by HaFaBra, I am impressed by
the journey it takes through sadness, resignation, high spirits, anger,
and a dozen more emotions, and in a performance like that of North Texas
under Eugene Corporon, I am totally convinced by it.
UNIVERSITY OF MISSOURI –
KANSAS CITY CONSERVATORY OF MUSIC AND DANCE WIND SYMPHONY
Conductor, Steven Davies
Few music colleges in the world can boast such a
roster of composers as UMKC; Chen Yi, Zhou Long, Jim Mobberley and Paul
Rudy are all on the strength and were represented in this extraordinary
concert, accompanied by Alban Berg, extraordinary because of the
repertoire and also the level of performance and commitment on the part
of conductor and players.
This programme was an
elegant five-parter, starting with a work called
UMKC Fanfare by Chen Yi, three
and a half minutes of breathless activity that blew one away with its
energy and plethora of ideas. I don’t suppose many of us will play a
work with that specific title; I would hope that perhaps she will rename
it, maybe even write a contrasting movement or two and develop it so
that it reaches the huge audience that it deserves. At present it is
just a terrific opener, and it heralded in one of the big surprises of
the Conference, a performance of the Berg
Kammerkonzert
which was quite spectacular. Perfectly balanced, beautifully
paced by Steve Davis and his excellent chamber group, this was a
performance to relish, and we can only hope that it is put on a CD.
Chen Yi’s
Fanfare was a premiere, as was the version for wind ensemble of
The Future of Fire by her
husband, Zhou Long. Originally scored for childrens’ choir and
orchestra, this new version was given by a mixed chamber of under twenty
singers. Researching Zhou Long’s music in preparation for this article,
I came across his statement: Thinking about what we could do to share different cultures in our new
society, I have been composing music seriously to achieve my goal of
improving the understanding between peoples from various backgrounds. My
conceptions have often come from ancient Chinese poetry. There are
musical traits directly reminiscent of ancient China: sensitive
melodies, expressive glissandi in various statements, and, in
particular, a peculiarly Chinese undercurrent of tranquility and
meditation. The cross-fertilization of color, material, and technique,
and on a deeper level, cultural heritage, makes for challenging work.
But there is more than this... more than reminiscence.”
— Zhou Long.
There is no doubt in my mind that both Chen Yi and
her husband Zhou Long are creating an extraordinary synthesis of Western
and Eastern musical cultures. And their two works in this programme
should lead us all to follow up their music.
The Future of Fire was
sensational by any standards, a whirlwind of ideas, some clearly
traditionally pentatonic, some avant garde; there seemed to be Chinese
percussion underlying both sides of the equation. This is a work I would
love to hear again and again, together with Goh Toh Chai’s
Sang Nila which was premiered in Singapore. This marriage of
Occident and Orient provides a wonderfully rich vein of compositional
processes. The next WASBE Conference is in Taiwan, and if I had any
influence on the groups going, I would immediately commission as much
music from these two as I could afford.
Another surprise followed,
a beautifully constructed eight minute song for soprano and wind,
Words of Love by James
Mobberley, simple and affecting, absolutely beautiful and a rare few
minutes of controlled lyricism. The last work,
Finally, was disappointing, a
vehicle for the incredible virtuosity of Bobby Watson on alto saxophone
by Bobby and faculty member Paul Rudy, it ruined the atmosphere of the
Mobberley by miking up the soloist and building up the decibel level of
the backing group to rival the heaviness of any big Symphonic Band in
the country. The audience went crazy of course, but for me the carefully
and sensitively constructed sound-world of the rest of the programme,
albeit with real sonic excitement in the Chen Yi, Zhou Long and Alban
Berg, was dispelled in a barrage of noise. Sometimes I am glad that I am
getting quite deaf in my old age, but what a concert. UNIVERSITY OF NORTH
CAROLINA AT GREENSBORO WIND ENSEMBLE
Conductor, John Locke; Guest Conductor,Kevin
Geraldi
This concert had some exciting performances but
with a mix of six works from which Stravinsky and Schoenberg emerged as
the most memorable. Mark Rogers transcription of Stravinsky’s 1908
Fireworks got the programme off to a sparkling start;
Joel Puckett’s intriguingly titled
It perched for Vespers nine was a strong contrast, a slow movement
of about ten minutes, tone clusters building quietly interrupted by
outbursts in the percussion and sometimes brass with a strong climax
which dies away to a coda of great beauty.
A strong performance of the Schoenberg
Theme and Variations followed, for me a little un-balanced with the
brass on occasion too powerful; Richard Strauss’s admonition quoted
above came to mind.
Shadow Dance by David Dzubay
was an exercise in contemporary reconstruction of a mediaeval dance
form, (I have lost my programme, were they monks having a knees-up?)
harmonically static for the most part but rhythmically growing in
complexity and very good fun, ending its nine minutes with a coup de
theâtre, as the dancers disappeared into the distance to be replaced by
the monks singing vespers – a strong piece which I would like to hear
again.
Four Factories was as it name implies, a
four movement work with interesting ideas and sonorities but which left
no really strong impression until the very end, a rabble rousing jazzy
movement which became more and more confused and then just fizzled out,
a wry ironic ending to a fifteen minute piece which must be great fun to
play. I think I must be turning into an old curmudgeon, because I really
did not want to hear a fantasy on
Funiculi Funicula even in such a brilliant arrangement, so superbly
played and deftly conducted. I felt it would be better placed in a pops
concert, instead of after all of this contemporary music, or was it
meant to send us home happy. Not me, the archetypical English
curmudgeon.
INDEX
Conductor, Jerry Junkin
What I try to do in building a programme is to take players and audience
on an emotional voyage. I want this amazing world of great wind, brass
and percussion players to share in the emotional experience that they
would have in orchestral concerts, and I then want the world of “real”
music, orchestra, opera, chamber and vocal music, to receive the best
repertoire and to realize that wind music can carry an emotional message
as well as the next genre. Friday night’s concert fulfilled all these
expectations, a programme of great variety, challenging, superbly
played, building towards a final performance by a truly great soloist,
with a great wind ensemble and conductor.
They opened with Richard Strauss’ masterly
Feierlicher Enzung der Ritter des
Johanniter-Ordens a thoroughly professional and committed
performance, an ideal preparation for the languid sound world of Steven
Bryant’s
Ecstatic Waters.
Interestingly it was billed as a CBDNA premiere performance. I think
that there should be a second CBDNA performance in two years time of
this, and any other significant works which the Officers might select,
and I would love to hear this also at the 2011 WASBE Conference.
ECSTATIC WATERS
Steve Bryant sets his stall out in an opening paragraph:
“Ecstatic Waters is music of
dialectial ension – a juxtaposition of contradictory or opposing musical
and extra-musical elemens and an attempt to resolve them. The five
connected movements hint at a narrative that touches upon naiveté,
divination, fanaticism, post-human possibilities, anarchy, order and the
Jungian collective unconscious. Or W.B.Yeats meets Ray Kurzweil in The
Matrix.”
I have no idea who Ray Kurzweil is, and
I have no knowledge
of Jungian collective unconsciousness, but I was ravished by the sound
world, a hybrid of electronics and live players, beautifully controlled,
with a range of expression and technical work far beyond most works in
this conference. The programme, derivd in part from the poetry of Yeats,
does make sense, but is not a necessary adjunct to enjoying this superb
work.
GRAND PIANOLA MUSIC
I am not a great fan of minimalist music, though I have conducted some
Adams chamber music and of course
Short Ride and I hugely enjoyed his
Dr. Atomic in Chicago a couple
of years back. I have listened to my recording of this work from time to
time and swiftly grown impatient, but this was another great
performance, with a clarity and carefully judged architecture which made
me realise that no recording can do the work justice.
MR. TAMBOURINE MAN:
SEVEN POEMS OF BOB DYLAN
Soprano solo Hila Plitmann
BLOWING IN THE WIND
And so to the finale of this wonderful concert, a Corigliano premiere.
Another prejudice - I am not a
devotee of arrangements and transcriptions, but this transcription by
Verena Mösenbichler was quite simply superb (that word again, sorry),
and the soloist Hila Plitmann brought an international dimension to one
of the great wind band concerts. Her wide experience in opera, film and
musical is allied to a Black belt in Tae Kwon Do, and there is a
remarkable physical intensity about her characterization which is truly
virtuosic. This song cycle, on poems by Bob Dylan, is thirty-five
minutes in length, not a moment too long in a performance as brilliant
as this. Again, I hope it is recorded, together with the Bryant, there
is nothing I can say except to pile fulsome praise on soloist, conductor
and wind ensemble.
SATURDAY
I had to return to Ithaca for a rehearsal, but there were several pieces
from the Saturday programmes I would like to hear. Under Virginia Allen,
the Small College Intercollegiate Band ended
their programme with Three Dances
of Enchantment by Luigi Zaninelli, a composer whose scoring I have
always enjoyed. Later in the afternoon Eric Wilson
brought the Baylor University Wind Ensemble in an intriguing programme
which ran from the Bach/Holst Fugue a la Gigue through
Hammersmith to works by
Kilstofte, Puckett and Scott McAllister.
I have included Scott’s Popcopy
in works I want to hear again, on the strength of his superb work
for solo clarinet and band, Black
Dog, but I worried a little about the jokey titles. However, I
tracked a streamed performance from Baylor down on the web, you can find
it by browsing on the following link or by entering
popcopy Mcallister on your browser. Its great
fun. The first movement, More
Cowbell, is full of energy, based on a Saturday Night Live skit:
“Guess what?! I’ve a fever and the only prescription is……..more
cowbell!”….. ending up with four of the darn things ……”the cowbells also
help in keeping the band together in the complex rhythmic sections.”
The second movement, One time at
band Camp, is a mazy summer idyll inspired by a catchphrase from
American Pie and a flautist who tells annoying experiences about her
experiences there – reminiscences of summer love lost and found. The
third, Serenity Now, is
inspired by a final episode in
Seinfeld with a story line much too complex to relate here, but
which gives McAllister an Ivesian freedom to make multiple band quotes
and shrouded tributes to Holst, Hindemith and Sousa, with a chaotic
ending….terrific fun.
Baylor also played a remarkable violin concerto by Joel Puckett. Again
the slightly jokey title Southern
Comforts did not prepare me for a major 15 minute work of great
originality, and I am most grateful to Michael Haithcock for sending me
links to listen to it. The composer commented, "In 'Southern Comforts' I
am sharing some of the things that were important to me growing up in
Atlanta or have become important in trying to remember home. Each
movement is my representation of a memory or item from my childhood in
the South." The
movements are entitled "Faulkner," "Ritual: Football and the Lord,"
"Lamentation," and "Mint Julep." The string soloist was Associate
Professor of Violin Eka Gogichashvili.
The final concert was by Michigan State under Kevin Sedatole and John
Madden, and they ended the Conference with William Bolcom’s
First Symphony for Band. Like
the Corigliano, this was a major statement by a major composer, and I
would add to this pair the Symphony by Donald Grantham and Frank Ticheli’s
Angels in the Architecture as
large-scale works to be studied and played. Bolcom paid tribute to the Corigliano’s
Circus Maximus as a kind of watershed, inspiring many composers to
write for band who hitherto had fought shy of the medium, and his
programme note gives a great overview of the work.
Commissioned by the Big 10 Band Directors Association, and premiered
by our own Symphony Band under Michael Haithcock, my
First Symphony for Band (2008) was originally planned to be my Ninth
Symphony; I had decided to follow my friend John Corigliano's example of
calling his magnificent Circus
Maximus for Band, Symphony no. 3. On reflection I realized that,
since Beethoven and Mahler, ninth symphonies have been thought of as a
composer's last will and testament -- a third symphony doesn't have that
stigma -- and I'm not really ready for that final word yet.
Thus this is a First Symphony
for Band, and band is different from orchestra in more than just the
absence of strings and the greater number of winds. There is a "culture
of the orchestra" that goes back several centuries, one that shapes new
pieces for it in subtle ways even a composer may not be fully aware of.
The band culture is younger and historically more oriented to outdoors
events and occasions. Band players seem now to be mostly of college
age; there are very few professional non-university bands today, nothing
analogous to the Sousa and Goldman outfits of my youth. The resonance
of a long history like that of the orchestra is largely lacking.
Against this -- and I think this is why more and more composers of art
music are turning to the band -- is the fact that band people work hard
and long on a new piece. They will spend weeks in rehearsal perfecting
and internalizing it. And there is something infectious about the
youthful enthusiasm a good college band will put into a performance.
The First Symphony is by
far the most ambitious piece in my very small catalogue for band. In
form it relates most closely to my
Fifth and Sixth Symphonies
for orchestra; as with them, it begins with a tight sonata movement
followed by a scherzo, a slow movement, and a sort of rondo-finale. O tempora o mores, a
tragic and forceful protest, laments our dark time. Scherzo tenebroso
is a cousin to the scherzi in my
Third, Fifth, and
Sixth Symphonies especially in
the sardonic use of popular material in their trios; in this trio, as we
hear the cornet playing a waltz, I envision a clown dancing. Andantino pastorale belies
a seemingly simple tunefulness with its dark undercurrent. The image
of a New Orleans funeral procession, followed by a joyous dancelike
march back from the graveyard, gives the form of
Marches funéraires et dansantes, and
leaves us at long last with an atmosphere of exuberance and of hope.
There was a rich vein of clinics and classes; William Bolcom discussed
his new symphony with Michael Haithcock, Robert Spradling introduced his
new methods of developing listening skills for conductors, Toru Miura
from the Tokyo Kosei showed film of Frederick Fennell and reminisced
endearingly about his work in Japan. A huge audience greeted Robert
Ponto’s quite brilliant exposé of the gestation and birth of
Stockhausen’s Lucifer’s Dance
and listened mesmerized by the recollections of H. Robert Reynolds,
Jerry Junkin, Larry Rachleff and Frank Ticheli about rehearsals,
performances and the tour to Milan. There were dozens of others I would
have liked to attend.
WIND WORLD DISCONNECT
As always in the wind world, there are various disconnects highlighted
here which puzzle me. There is no news on the CBDNA website about the
forthcoming WASBE Conference, there was no news on the WASBE website
about the CBDNA Conference until at the last moment an announcement that
all the concerts would be webcast, no news on the NBA website about
either conference. Perhaps understandably the CBDNA is considered by NBA
to be a rival association, but I distinctly remember, or at least I
think I remembered, that NBA were to be involved in the WASBE Conference
and heck!... don’t we all have much the same mission to develop wind
music? Ignoring each other is not a great way to do this.
Maybe I am almost alone in wanting everyone to hear our best commission
and to experience our best conductors and groups. If we are to even
partially achieve this, CBDNA, NBA, ABA, WASBE and the dozens of other
organizations need at least to exchange information on new works, on
premieres, on tours. Our websites should carry up to the minute news,
with podcasts of non-commercial scores which our leadership feel of
importance. We need a data base of programme notes and orchestrations,
but above all we need to exchange ideas, and to commission the best
possible composers, regardless of whether they work within the band
business or not. Hearing the Elliot Carter Wind Quintet played at the
Midwest two years ago by West Point made me realize what a great work he
would have written for us. My Home Notes for April draw attention to
exciting new works by Aaron Jay Kernis and Jennifer Higdon, so we are on
our way.
The answer, my friends, as Bob Dylan and John Corigliano tell us, is
blowing in the wind.
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