Ernest Kanitz, Rescued from Exile


This latest release in the amazing survey series “Music in Exile” by the passionately dedicated ARC Ensemble along with the fine tuned musico-archeological ear of producer Simon Wynberg continues to to pursue their angle on lost, suppressed, neglected music. That music earned its anonymity due to sociopolitical pressures that forced these composers to flee their homes simply to survive fascist regimes (and hopefully pursue their chosen careers). The suppression of the arts is a hallmark of oppressive regimes and this project aims to rescue music that has fallen into disuse because of that. This latest release most beautifully continues this fine and essential project.

Ernest Kanitz (colorized by this reviewer)

This Austrian composer born in 1894, was from a wealthy Jewish background but, like many in this time and place, converted to one or another form of Christianity. Famed composer Franz Schreker became one of his mentors.

His father died in 1918 and both his mother and later, his sister died by suicide before he made the decision, in 1938, to leave Germany. He landed first in Manhattan, and later Los Angeles where he was able to continue to pursue his life as teacher and artist. He taught at USC for many years and received several commissions for music which received performances.

There are five works on this CD which were written between 1921 and 1956, reflecting his initially romantic style to something like neoclassicism. His prolific output includes chamber music, orchestral music and opera. He was apparently actively composing from 1918 until his death. The works are sequenced (with one exception) in their order of composition.

Kanitz was of Jewish ancestry and converted to Christianity in 1914 (not an uncommon practice at the time) but this did not protect him from the Nazi purges and he left Austria for America where he found significant success teaching and composing. He taught at USC for some 14 years.

The first work on the recording, a Violin Sonata from 1921, demonstrates a sort of post romantic style. This charming work in three movements demonstrate the composer’s early style and his mastery of the chamber music idiom. It is the only pre-war piece on this recording. And is a work that might be favorably paired with similar works by Brahms, Debussy, and Franck. It has a late romantic feel and is a nice showcase for both pianist and violinist.

It is hard to imagine the social and artistic milieu of 1921. The post Wagner/Brahms styles were fading into post romantic, increasingly experimental with harmony but not yet fully confronting Schoenberg’s twelve tone methods, a move which ultimately provoked as much controversy as creativity that brought the world into the “modern” era. James P. Johnson’s “Charleston” dominated the popular repertoire of dance bands as the world began its recovery from the horrors of the First World War. And the concert halls were increasingly dominated by the expansion of romantic harmonies striving toward new means of expression to reflect the angst of social struggles.

The second work is a substantial String Quartet (dedicated to Ernst Toch, another exile) dating from 1945. It is cast in four movements and adheres to a late romantic style. The first movement, subtitled “Elegy” in which he succeeds in making the key of D major sound sad. The second movement is a lighter Rondino which lightens the mood. There follows a set of variations on an old Viennese tune (the meaning of the tune must have sounded quite different to the composer in 1945). The variations go through several moods on this tune that must have carried a bittersweet nostalgia for him. The quartet comes to a conclusion in the longest movement, the finale. It strikes a rather bright, sometimes playful mood and brings this substantial work (his only essay in the genre) to a satisfying end.

The next three tracks are given to Kanitz’ Sonata for solo cello, a genre that only came into the repertoire as viable concert music after Pablo Casals brought the neglected Bach solo cello suites successfully to the concert stage and subsequently made the first recordings of that music in the late 1930s. Solo cello music has grown as an audience pleasing form increasingly in the twentieth and twenty first centuries. This work from 1955 is a significant addition to the that repertoire.

The delightful Concertino for Clarinet, Violin, Viola, Double Bass, and Piano (1957) shows Kanitz in an inventive mode with this gentle, playful, and lyrical work. There’s three movements (Overture, Air, and Fugue) that demonstrate the composer’s considerable grasp of harmony, structure, and counterpoint. The Quartet may be the standout work in this collection, but this work also deserves more attention.

Kanitz shows a touch of modernism in his writing for the saxophone (the instrument was not common in the context of the classical concert hall at the time of its composition) in the last offering on this 9th volume of Music in Exile. There’s three movements (Sky and Water, Fragrance, Light; Lament; and, Hollywood). The Sonata for Saxophone and Piano (1948) is in a way, the composer’s paean to his California home in exile.

This wonderful sampling is a taste that of Kanitz’ work that this writer hopes will result in recordings of more of this man’s work.

The musicians include:

Chamber: ARC Ensemble

Erika Raum violin

Marie Bérard violin

Steven Dann viola

Thomas Wiebe cello

Joaquin Valdepeñas clarinet (in the Concertino)

Kevin Ahfat piano (in the California Sonata)

with special guests

Wallace Halladay saxophone (in the California Sonata)

Anna Štube violin (in the violin sonata)

Joel Quarrington double-bass (in the Concertino)

Dear Lara: Turning Personal Trauma to Meaningful Activism


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I first met Lara St. John as an artist…well, not exactly. I first came to know this fabulous musician via her recordings of the Bach Violin Concerti and the Solo Violin Music. It was much later that I began to read of her revelations abuse at the hands of her teachers, trusted adults.

For over 40 years I have worked as a psychiatric nurse (still do). During that time I have worked with many people with similar trauma from such abuse. And, yes, I have worked with perpetrators too. It is not pretty. And the most heinous revelation we get to learn in this film is the years of administrators blaming the victim, further exacerbating the trauma for the victims. It is rare that I have the opportunity to write about music as well as psychiatric issues but St. John’s sensitive approach hits all the right emotional notes and reaches out to all who have experienced such trauma. It is an excellent work.

As a long time fan of classical music, I find that the art, really expressive only in performance, feeds my soul and soothes my ills. It is saddening, and a certain fall from grace or destruction of my naïveté to hear of the crimes against artists described in this documentary. The rampant sexual abuse perpetrated by artists I once revered shakes my faith and taints the art I love. I guess that’s one of the reasons the subject of sexual predators being basically accepted by members of the power elite has been allowed to go on so long. More importantly, this film is an affirmation of St. John and the other victims known and unknown whose belief in themselves as artists has damaged but not destroyed their art.

While shocked and angry myself, I know I will recover to a point where I can enjoy the art of beautiful performance without it triggering anger and disgust. But the victims do continue to suffer. This film rather masterfully tells the story of personal betrayal and, ultimately, is a landmark in the progress of eradicating such criminal behavior and giving victims the voice they deserve. In fact the film gives voice to a number of other victims, many inspired by St. John’s work.

“Dear Lara” is ultimately a wonderfully hopeful film that documents Maestra St. John’s struggles but also, the successes of having had an astounding number of sexual predators fired, some even jailed as a result of her revelations and subsequent advocacy. It is a success story that will have no end until these criminal practices find their end. And this film also succeeds in defining this writer/director’s role as a powerful activist for the struggle. This is a celebration of these efforts.

This documentary is certainly not the first film to address these issues. Others have tread the path of Lara’s journey and a movement gains momentum. No, it’s not the first but it is one of the finest and a film that needs to be seen so that the struggles it documents might be better understood and the perpetrators removed.

I’m a great fan of the Santa Barbara Film Festival and was delighted to meet the artist who now adds documentary filmmaker (and composer) to her artistic accomplishments.

Thanks, Lara, for this fine documentary. It was an honor to meet you in person. Keep up the good fight and I look forward to your upcoming musical projects as well.

Lara St. John with New Music Buff at the premiere.

The Complete Harry Partch, Volume 4


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The first volume of this Bridge Records landmark series focused on Harry Partch’s (1901-1974) most likely best known works, a fine way to introduce this man’s unusual and brilliantly experimental music.

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From this first volume, it is clear that great care was taken to produce the most authentic and complete versions of this music in dedicated, authentic performances on faithfully constructed copies of Partch’s unusual (and visually beautiful) instruments. The instruments themselves deserve a history and analysis but that is beyond the scope of this review. This is a great disc to introduce listeners to this man’s work.

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This second volume won a Grammy for the best classical compilation. It is largely a spoken word album, the title taken from Partch’s journal documenting his itinerant adventures and musical experiments. This is essentially an audio “Complete Works” edition in which the scholarship of text and performance are refined to represent as accurate a representation of this unique composer’s work as possible. Not as easy listening as the first volume but truly a gift to fans and performers.

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The third volume, reviewed here, includes a heretofore unknown work by Partch gleaned from that careful reading of the “Bitter Music” diaries (along with other gems). This was actually my introduction to this recording project as Mr. Schneider graciously sent me a copy for review. This rekindled my romance with Partch’s music begun in about 1970 when I heard a 7” promotional disc which was bundled with my copy of Wendy Carlos’ Switched on Bach. That disc contained an excerpt from Partch’s Castor and Pollux among other composers.

Volume Four

Track listing

Now comes Volume 4 and it is loaded with Partchian glory in that it presents the first complete recording of these interrelated works, a sort of cycle of song cycles which, together make up a larger work, a “Meta-song cycle” titled, “The Wayward”. It is arguably his first large scale dramatic work, presented here in aggregate as once planned but never realized until now.

Each volume in this series truly does homage to Harry Partch and assures that his music will continue to have listeners well into this 21st century. There is no question in this listener’s mind, that this complete works cycle will stand for a long time as THE definitive and most complete version of Partch’s oeuvre for many years.

Even as a long time fan of Partch’s work such as myself continues to find delight in the care and attention to detail found in all of these releases. Enthusiasts will still enjoy the various prior media incarnations by the composer himself from releases on his own Gate 5 label and others which are still available as are subsequent recordings by Dean Drummond and others. But the present series features newly fashioned copies of Partch’s original instrument designs. Those instruments and their visually beautiful and imposing designs themselves become characters along with the musicians in staged live performances. This represents a major step in his artistic development which led to larger scale music theater and film scores later in his career.

It is hard to imagine this being done better and this series effectively situates Partch not simply as the obscure outsider experimentalist, but as a unique artist whose work informs and inspires the next generation of composers and performers. It also clarifies his music theater aspirations and sets the tone for the (hopefully upcoming) larger dramatic works in this ongoing series such as The Revelation in Courthouse Park (1960), The Bewiched (1955), and Delusion of the Fury (1968).

Indeed, Partch had an eye and an ear for the theatrical. His palette was the drama of the dispossessed, the hobo, riding the rails in a sort of proto-beat ethic that later gave rise to Jack Kerouac et al, whose Everyman tales in his novels shaped the subsequent artistic generation. Partch, with his exotic tuning theories broke free from the straight jacket of western music’s conventional tunings (and western concepts of drama) to tunings reconceived from their Pythagorean ideals of ancient practice to a modern alternative with the goal of finding new ways of expression. Kerouac experimented with writing and Partch with tuning. But both men struggled in at least partly voluntary exile from the mainstream of the society within which they found themselves. Partch’s dramatic backdrop was the railroad which unintentionally created a new social sphere of the dispossessed who rode the trains in search of sustenance both physical and intellectual. That dramatic backdrop was one of hopped trains and thumbed rides. Kerouac used his thumb to hitchhike or rode along in trains (he was a brakeman), and (sometimes) in stolen cars courtesy of his muse Neal Cassidy. All this couched in a modern descendant of literature’s great Greek dramas, Japanese Noh dramas, and Ethiopian drama, Partch tells the heroic adventures of his, the generation that followed the “jazz age” and preceded the beat generation much as Kerouac helped evolved literature from the early twentieth century American romanticism of Thomas Wolfe eventually to the “Beat Generation”.

There are six tracks on this release comprising six works. The last “bonus” track is a speculatively realized version suggested but never realized in Partch’s lifetime and it is more than just filler. Like the prior releases, this one speaks to the fans and enthusiasts who seek a complete rendering of every last note the composer wrote.

The Cloud Chamber Bowls, the Chromelodeon, the plectra and percussion instruments, and the characteristic wooden xylophones announce the first work and provide the listener a context in no uncertain terms that this is an expansion of the musician’s harmonic palette. It signifies that performers and audience are now in a very distinctly different world.

The Eight settings that comprise Barstow went through several revisions (1941, 1954, 1968). On this release we are presented with the most recent revisions of the eight inscriptions. The original version of 1941 for voice and guitar is available on the first volume and I believe this is the version that Maestro Schneider performed at an Other Minds concert in San Francisco some years ago.

This present version utilizes a chamber sized ensemble and adds solo and other voices that act like a Greek chorus describing the unfolding drama. If you’ve only heard the version on previous recordings, you’re in for a treat. Both male and female voices are used as appropriate to the gender of the writer of the text. This final version of Barstow here takes on a much grander form, in a larger dramatic splendor which fleshes out, as much as possible, the people (or at least the memories of the people) behind these lonely evanescent texts.

The second and third tracks, clocking in at just over three minutes and just under three minutes respectively are also more elegantly “dressed” with a more elaborate and dramatically effective presentation depicting news headlines (San Francisco) as they once sounded with paper boys hawking their wares and then the text of a letter (The Letter) from one hobo to another, a message to the composer of the work that serve to establish a context. There is some marvelous instrumental music that drives these dramatic segments in a very cinematic, impressionistic manner.

The fourth track, U.S. Highball, in this 1955 revision is a much longer (nearly 30 minutes) description of a train trip which Partch actually traveled. The vocal writing reflects the composer’s mature style and this movement is arguably the heart of this music dramatic foray. The instrumental sections imitate train whistles (with Doppler effects convincingly achieved due to the uniquely non-western tunings). Disembodied voices accompanied by the ever present and imposing musical instruments tell a surreal narrative of a journey as relevant to the ever evolving state of the art that resonates deeply with the feel of the era much as “On the Road” resonated with the esthetic vibe of the following generation. It is essentially brief narratives that are woven into a compelling story and a beautiful example of music drama revisioned to a generational esthetic.

Track five is in effect a sort of humorous postlude. Here, in addition to Partch’s unique instruments, the composer added parts for saxophone and trumpet. These choices were inspired by the composer’s appreciation of the artistry of Chet Baker and Gerry Mulligan (with whom he had wished to collaborate). “Ulysses at the Edge” concludes the drama…

But wait…we have an encore. Here, the scholarship and deep respect for Harry Partch’s work gets a sort of little after party of its own here. It is an ingenious version of that same little postlude we just heard with some improvisatory passages driven by a desire to do honor to a collaboration which never occurred…until now.

I refer interested listeners to the very fine liner notes booklet for details on the army of scholars, musicians, and other artists but let me just list the performers:

Erin Barnes, Paul Berkolds, Alison Bjorkedal, Tim Feeney, Dustin Donahue, Aron Kallay, Vicky Ray, John Schneider, Derek Stein, Nick Terry, and Alex Wand played the Partch instruments. Dan Rosenboom played trumpet and Brian Walsh played baritone saxophone.

The instruments heard included:

Diamond Marimba, Spoils of War, Kithara II, Cloud Chamber Bowls, Canon, Bass Marimba, Chromelodeon, and Surrogate Kithara. These may not be sentient but their presence suggests otherwise.

Robert Carl’s “Music Composition in the 21st Century”, a guidebook for the avid listener with essential insights into the composer’s own methods


Composer/musicologist Robert Carl gives his perspective of the “new common practice”, a term which attempts to describe the current state of compositional and performance practices. I first heard that term from Alvin Curran, a composer who indulges (most successfully) in a wide variety of musical practices. And the term appears now to be generally accepted by contemporary musicians and music journalists as a way to give a name to this historical moment in music history.

That’s great but Carl’s book goes beyond mere academic musical history and invites listeners of all stripes to experience and engage with these interesting, increasingly divergent practices. His lucid writing gave this reviewer marvelous insights into the current “scene”, the variety of music and performances that adventurous listeners will encounter.

Professor Carl’s earlier publication presented a comprehensive analysis (the last word in this writer’s opinion) of Terry Riley’s manifesto of minimalism, “In C”. That book provided me with insights to a work I thought I knew well. Well, I like it even more after reading that book. And his friendly, knowledgeable writing is very much evident in this most recent tome from one of the finest writers on the subject.

Robert Carl (1954- ) is a prolific composer and a wonderfully readable scholar of music. His music partakes creatively from a wide variety of musical practices so, in that time honored adage, he “writes what he knows”. His passion for new music feeds directly to my insatiable curiosity for what the heck they’re all doing these days. It is an adventure worth your time and Carl is a dutiful docent, offering context and analysis for the eternally curious. You will not be disappointed.

Bringing the Past to the Present, for the Future: Notes on AI Music (and other arts)


This photo was taken by me on my iPhone. What caught my eye was the effects caused by the raindrops, and the lighting on this commercial mural just off State Street in Santa Barbara. This (mostly) epitomizes the spirit of the title of this speculative essay.

The embattled National Public Radio in the United States happily (in spite of draconian funding cuts) still pursues intelligent discussions on a huge variety of relevant issues present, past, and evolving. Such is the case with a recent series of discussions (some shorter, some longer) that have focused on AI generated music. Of course the primary genre in these discussions is that of “pop” (read “economically viable”). But what of all the music that makes no money? Like mine, lol, but they make me happy.

My point here is not to denigrate NPR, rather to append a perspective on my musings about new classical music and AI. Since I am hardly an expert on this, all I can reasonably do is provide an interesting example that I have stumbled upon.

Henry Lowengard “Living Large”

OK, this is probably my first encounter with AI in music, at least as far as I am aware. It is an album on Bandcamp by a friend of mine. Henry Lowengard is a musician, actor, instrument builder, programmer, hacker, and performer. He was interviewed by another friend of mine who has a radio program out of Kingston, New York. Here is the fascinating program that aired last year in which program host Peter Wetzler interviewed Mr. Lowengard about this album.

Peter Wetzler in his studio

Peter is a composer, pianist, and a driving force in the arts community that is Kingston. His weekly show features music from all times and all places. He frequently plays new music and has introduced this writer to a great deal of music.

So, to the album at hand. Give it a listen. It’s a fascinating album that puts this listener in the mind of composers like Ken Nordine, Robert Ashley, Pamela Z, Charles Amirkhanian, and Laurie Anderson. Not that other listeners will have the same experience.

Henry Lowengard

Give a listen to that broadcast in which Henry talks about how he made the album. That helped me to grasp what was going on. It reminded me of the free floating improvisational texts that comprise Ashley’s operas, in particular, Perfect Lives. The pieces on Lowengard’s album are stream of consciousness. But whose consciousness? Henry’s or AI’s?

Apparently, Henry uses various programs and programs via the large language model of AI. His commands instruct it to produce some kind of music with some kind of texts. He is not actually writing the music or the texts. Rather he is asking AI to interpret his very linguistic ideas to produce both text and sound.

This album surely has its antecedents but, in many ways it also sounds like nothing I’ve heard before. If you like creative experimentation, give this a listen. It is but one incarnation of AI non-pop music. I doubt it will crack the Billboard charts but it made it into my listening queue and I’m glad it did.

Bob and Blue, A Musical Pilgrimage


Littlefield Hall (photo copyright by author)

…tell the old story for our modern times. Find the beginning.

-Homer, The Odyssey (Emily Wilson translation)

When I first got the email notice of this concert, I was, to say the least, intrigued. A two piano concert at Littlefield Concert Hall on the campus of Mills College featuring two composer/performers who figured prominently in that Temple of new music and in my personal listening life. Alas, I live some 350 miles from that location. But further intrigue came from the featured artists: Sarah Cahill and Joseph Kubera, two of the finest working new music pianists anywhere and both worked with the evening’s composers. This was just too compelling and I decided that I would regret missing this if I failed to go hear it.

So it was, I planned my little odyssey, leaving at about 9AM from Santa Barbara on a nice lightly trafficked trip, more a pilgrimage than an odyssey. A pilgrimage, frequently defined as a personal spiritual journey ostensibly in search of insight or enlightenment is how I’ve come to identify my listener’s adventure to the secular temple of Mills College featuring music of former Mills faculty Robert Ashley (1930-2014) and Robert Sheff (1945-2020), better known by his stage name, “Blue Gene Tyrrany”.

Robert Ashley (copyright unknown)
“Bob and Blue” (copyright by Other Minds)

The two featured composers had a strong connection to the Bay Area, mostly via their work at Mills College. This intelligent but modest production left little room to print program notes so the performers spoke of the music at various points during the concert and the excellent liner notes were made available by a QR code in the program book.

Sarah Cahill, pianist, radio host, producer, tireless advocate for new music (photo copyright by Other Minds)
Joseph Kubera, pianist, member of the SEM ensemble, Downtown Music, and countless collaborations promoting new music with many fine recordings to his name. (Photo copyright by Other Minds)

Our two performers are no strangers to each other or the composers on the program, having collaborated on numerous performances and recordings. The well rehearsed duo turned in riveting performances of this largely unknown repertoire which made a strong case that it be better known. Their playing and choice of repertoire compelled this listener’s attention such that I forgot to take all but a few performance shots. See those program notes for further biographical info on these two fine musical celebrants.

Entrance to Littlefield Concert Hall (copyright by author)

Mills College has long been a temple, a Mecca for new music in the Bay Area of California. Its roster of faculty and students comprises some of the finest post 1945 composers and performers. Darius Milhaud (1892-1974) and Luciano Berio (1925-2003) and students as diverse as Terry Riley (1935- ), Steve Reich (1936- ), and Dave Brubeck (1920-2012) to name but a few. Many artistic spirits musical and otherwise, exert their presence here. It’s a perfect destination for a pilgrimage.

A bust of frequent Mills visitor Lou Silver Harrison (1917-2003) in the lobby, a persistent benevolent spirit. (photo copright by author)

The concert was organized by Charles Amirkhanian and his Other Minds organization, another guiding light in the San Francisco/Oakland new music scene. Pianists Sarah Cahill and Joseph Kubera were to be the celebrants in the concert ritual paying homage to “Bob and Blue” as well as to the oracular Mills College.

Scene from the lobby (photo copyright by author)

Let me tell you about this concert hall. It is the work of legendary California architect Julia Morgan (1872-1957) who famously also worked on Hearst Castle. This is one of her several architectural gems on campus. Her spirit was also witness to this celebration by virtue of her fine architecture.

Stage at Littlefield Hall showing the ornate, colorful detailed designs (photo copyright by the author)
Look at that ceiling and those chandeliers (photo copyright by the author)

Two pianos, a new Steinway stage left and a slightly worn Baldwin stage right were placed such that the pianists seated at their respective keyboards could see each other. The Steinway with its lid open to reflect the sound to the audience and that well worn Baldwin with no lid at all (for reasons to be revealed later). The sonics of the hall and tuning of those pianos were excellent.

Unseen Worlds’ wonderful survey of Blue’s ensemble works.

The concert opened with Blue Gene Tyrrany’s peaen to old Route 66 in his “Decertified Highway of Dreams” (1999) for two pianos. It was clear from this first selection, that our performers were well rehearsed and in sync despite rhythmic complexities inherent in this quite beautiful work. It is cinematic and sweetly nostalgic, a fine example of “Blue”’s genius. The performance was riveting and worthy as the first performance ritual of the evening.

This was followed by a real rarity, a performance of Robert Ashley’s Piano Sonata (1959, 1979, 1985). In fact, it appears to have been the first complete performance of the two piano version of this impressive serially structured piece. Previous recordings are available, one with the composer performing the first movement at the ONCE Festival from 1966, the other by Blue Gene Tyrrany on his album, “Just for the Record”. This writer also found some useful analysis by musicologist Kyle Gann on his website. Gann worked with Ashley and later published a fine survey of Ashley’s music that is well worth your time. The result was a convincing, almost romantic sounding performance of this foundational work in Ashley’s oeuvre.

This was followed by a solo rendition by Joe Kubera of Tyrrany’s “The Drifter” (1994), which was written for Mr. Kubera. He spoke briefly about the structure of this work (which he also recorded on his recent “Horizons” album). This piece has a meandering quality created by the intricate evolving structure. Kubera’s performance was hypnotic and a fine tribute.

The second half began with Ms. Cahill solo at that stage left Steinway playing first Tyranny’s “Nocturne With and Without Memory” (1989), one of his better known works. Then she played his “Spirit” (1996/2002), a piece that is a sort of homage to the experimental composer/performer Henry Cowell (1897-1965). It was rather unusual in that it involved harmonics over which the pianist plays. The title is an homage to Cowell’s famous piano piece, “The Banshee”, a malevolent spirit in Irish mythology. Both were vintage Blue Gene pieces.

Two pianists, one piano.

Then Kubera returned, taking a seat at the blemished Baldwin with Cahill standing at that same piano, at a 90 degree angle to Kubera. Here, in these two obscure Ashley pieces, Viva’s Boy (1991), and “Details” (2b, 1962), Cahill played like a chef at a chef’s table, playing the strings inside the piano while Kubera manned the keyboard. These true rarities getting perhaps their first performance, were certainly a highlight of the concert.

It was Blue Gene Tyrrany’s spirit that was the final ritual celebration on this magical night with both pianists at their respective pianos to give a heartfelt reading of his, “A Letter From Home” (2002). This brought this learned, well rehearsed, beautifully collaborative evening’s ritual to a satisfying close.

The modest, self selected audience, applauded warmly and gave an extended, much deserved ovation and seemed as enthralled as this listener whose musico-spiritual pilgrimage found an ecstatic height. I drove home that same night, blessedly lifted, if only briefly, from the chaos of the world by this wonderful artistic ritual. They will now take this great program to New York.

Salt, the Residue of Looking Back. Maya Beiser Casts Her Unique Gaze


Denise Burt’s beautiful design effectively encompasses the scope and meaning of this album in arresting images

Maya Beiser, cellist, Bang on a Can member, listener, composer, innovator, interpreter, and producer. Beiser’s hats are many and each new album traces the musings of a truly interesting artist, ever evolving, revisioning, thinking, growing. She cuts a singular, intelligent, and deeply felt path that is both monolithic and definitive.

Looking back and forward

This latest release on her own Islandia label is another exposition of a powerful musical mind bringing fascinating perspectives, the artist’s singular take on music spanning some 500 years. Beiser is not about “authentic” interpretation (mostly) but rather about lucidly sharing her perspective, her musical visions.

Previous releases gave us her take on living musical icons like Philip Glass and Terry Riley. She also dares to look back upon some of the “sacred cows” of the repertoire like the Bach Cello Suites and Riley’s seminal “In C” among others. Her revisionings are respectful homages and insightful performances that challenge and inform her listeners to maybe hear in a new way. As T.S. Eliot said,

“We shall not cease from exploration
And the end of all our exploring
Will be to arrive where we started
And know the place (or the piece) for the first time”

So it is with the carefully curated selections on this disc. Beginning with a Missy Mazzoli composition featuring vocalist and performance artist Helga Davis (featured most visibly in the most recent iteration of Glass’ “Einstein on the Beach”). Her vocal skills drive these settings of texts by Erin Cressida Wilson. And this piece sets the tone for this album which is both lament and celebration for the experiences of women in history, mythology, and memory.

The first five tracks contain the bittersweet song cycle, Salt, from which the album takes its name. Here the listener is brought into the context of the Biblical story of Lot’s wife, forever imprisoned in a pillar of salt. But, rather than a pedestrian retelling of the tale, this cycle appropriates the context of the story to establish, with painful directness, the tone and direction of what will follow.

Helga Davis (photo from WNYC)

From her mineral prison, a mineral ironically known for its preserving properties, she sings of her crime of looking and remembering. She sings of pain, anger, and sadness, but never with remorse for her “crime”. It is an image that Beiser says lives powerfully in her personal memory. Mazzoli, Davis, and Beiser recontextualize the prisoner as victim, not criminal.

The ghostly images of the women we meet on this album are lamented as well as celebrated for their stories which burn deeply into our collective mythology, into our personal memories. Beiser lovingly dedicates this release first to her daughter, Aurielle Kaminsky, then to the principals whose creativity and energy pervade this album: Missy Mazzoli, Clarice Jensen, Meredith Monk, Erin Cressida Wilson, Helga Davis, Odeya Nani, Beth Morrison, and Christina Jensen.

In Lament to Phaedra, a work by the late British composer John Tavener is heard in an arrangement by Beiser. The 1995 work is sung by Phaedra’s sister Ariadne in response to Phaedra’s suicide by hanging. But here we have a wordless arrangement for cello and electronics that focuses on Tavener’s unique harmonic style and lyrical melodic construction. The result is effectively an affirmation of the lament for her fate.

Then we are treated to yet another transcription of a curiously difficult but very effective use of the early music concept of “hocket”, an interactive counterpoint of two voices. The eponymous Hocket, though vocal in its original form is, like much of Meredith Monk’s work, without a text. Monk’s work is about the voice, or the voices. And her revisioned operatic creations are fed by the mythological streams of women’s stories. This creative arrangement by this artist is an homage to Monk and, by extension, to the women she so beautifully celebrates in her work.

Meredith Monk with Allison Sniffin after a performance of Hocket at the Other Minds Festival in San Francisco (copyright Allan J. Cronin)

Another arrangement follows. It is a Melody from Orfeo ed Euridice, from the late baroque opera by Christopher Willibald Gluck. It is, of course, another ill fated relationship ended by the same infraction of looking and remembering that sealed the fate of Lot’s wife. Here Beiser chooses the gorgeous “Dance of the Blessed Spirits”, another wordless homage that imprints on the listener most effectively.

Next up is yet another wordless work, this one by fellow cellist and composer, Clarice Jensen, whose work has graced these blog pages before in reviews of her singular, drone, minimalist, meditative albums. Whether you call her work “drone” or “minimalism” or whatever you choose, your ears will bask in her meditative sonic ministrations. Jensen’s work, while related by its medium (that of cello and electronics), is a distinctly different style, immersive, meditative, evocative, a sound bath for the listener.

Clarice Jensen (from Jensen Artists page)

From the 21st century we are now transported to 17th century Venice and the work of the early baroque master Claudio Monteverdi. In the only surviving music from his second opera, we hear Ariadne, sister of Phaedra, singing the lament for the sister who had taken her life in shame and sadness.

The penultimate track brings us to this artist’s cultural roots with a song by Yedidya Admon to lyrics by Yitzchak Shenhar.

My Field (Shedemati)

My field,
At dawn I sowed it in tears,
Let the prayer of the farmer be heard!
My field,
It is saturated with dew,
It is intoxicated by the light of the sun.
The grain bends low in front of the reaper.
The strides are long,
The burnished scythe is raised high.

Odeya Nini provides the voice in this “reimagining“ of this classic song of sadness and lament by the lowly farmer imagined by the poet.

Odeya Nini (unknown copyright)

Fittingly, this last track is about death, endings. It is Beiser’s arrangement of Henry Purcell’s “When I am laid in the earth” from his opera, Dido and Aeneas. The text:

When I am laid, am laid in earth, May my wrongs create
No trouble, no trouble in thy breast;
Remember me, remember me, but ah! forget my fate.
Remember me, but ah! forget my fate.

But forgetting is not allowed here. Beiser begs us to remember. And we cannot avert our ears or eyes.

Feeding the Feedspot, Standing Among My Peers


Keep Listening

I am grateful for this music review aggregator Feedspot. They have declared my blog New Music Buff to be among the top 35 new music blogs. I made number 20 this year.

Here is their review:

20. New Music Buff » Experimental Music

New Music Buff » Experimental Music

Blog https://newmusicbuff.com/category/experimenta..
Indulge perspectives from an informed new music fan. Enjoy nuanced takes and some amusing anecdotes from artists of Experimental Music. New Music Buff envisages the musical interest and preferences of a long-time listener with a fervent interest in all music new and old.

I am grateful to have achieved this ranking but I am also delighted to be able to see the perceived context of my peers in this area. New Music Buff is a solo effort now going into its 14th year of publication. And that description does a fine job of characterizing my work. I’m grateful to get to see my competitors (though competition is hardly the point).

With the relative demise of print magazines that carried reviews of new releases, listeners now tend to rely upon the blogosphere to find new music to suit their interests. The problem is that the meanings of words like “new music”, “experimental”, “avant garde”, etc. can steer the reader to a great deal of music and not necessarily music that satisfies their thirsts. So this blog aggregator attempts to collect sites and provide brief descriptions that help hungry listeners find items to satisfy their tastes.

One of the very useful aspects of this aggregator is also to provide bloggers a context by defining a purported peer group which I can tell you, has enlightened this blogger/listener. This site is designed in part to provide mailing lists and contacts for musicians, promoters, and publishers. There are various useful products but listeners can find low or no cost items here that can really help searchers find their way.

Happy reading and listening. Thanks, Feedspot!

Organist Carson Cooman plays Peter Garland’s “plain songs” (after Robert Creeley)


Any release by composer/musicologist Peter Garland is a reason to take notice. The same can be said for organist Carson Cooman and, for that matter, Cold Blue recordings. Add to that the inspiration gleaned from poet Robert Creeley and I dare say we have a major event begging to sound from your favorite speakers or headphones.

Cold Blue is a visionary record label from Southern California. You owe it to yourself to peruse their releases available from various sources. But I digress.

Carson Cooman is an organist and composer whose lovely recordings of new music for organ appear regularly in my YouTube feed. It is most fitting that he has commissioned these fine works.

Peter Garland is known both as a musicologist (most famously known for his scholarship on the music of Mexican composer Silvestre Revueltas) and a composer with a varied and unique body of work that might be described as “gently avant-garde”. His work definitely deserves your attention.

These seven tracks ranging in length from about 5-8 minutes are inspired by the poetry of Robert Creeley. These are not vocal settings, they are musical impressions or perhaps reactions to his work. As such these “tone poems” are characteristic of Garland’s deeply felt and personal style.

Adding this disc to the Cold Blue catalog is yet another “brick in the wall” in the overall sonic tapestry that defines the vision of this label and the loosely defined group of California composers generically categorized as “ambient”. And while that term carries connotations of mediocrity, Garland, Cold Blue, and Cooman are anything but mediocre. This is a lovely production and a valuable addition to the recorded repertoire.

Duo Aya Debut Album


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I’ve listened to this utterly charming debut album from this flute and marimba duo several times. It is an engaging and charming selection of music by composers all unfamiliar to this listener but all seem to have the gift of substance.

I will not attempt to survey each of these composers’ works or even their biographies except to provide references for listeners who wish to explore these composers more in depth. Many do not (yet?) have web pages. They are:

Ney Rosauro (1952- )

Evan Williams (1988- )

Gareth Farr (1968- )

Paul Millette (1992- )

Makoto Shinohara (1931- )

Miriama Young (1975- )

Fumihiro Ono (1990- )

They all contribute compositions delightfully suited to this combination of instruments. Many were written for this duo.

All the compositions have characteristics ranging from jazz to light classical chamber music. And when I say “light” I simply mean basically friendly works with tonal melodic content but the music here has depth and substance.

Duo Aya consists of Rachel Woolf, flute and Makana Jimbu, marimba.

There is a clear and wonderful synergy of just really good dedicated musicians whose interpretive skills that flatter the composers’ works. Rather than attempt to describe each of the pieces on this album, I am choosing in this brief review to simply report the experience of this reviewer’s multiple listenings.

I have played this through many times, each time in varying contexts, some with no distraction, focused listens, sometimes in the background letting the music draw its gentle spell in the background, and all revealed joyful, seductive musicianship of music with creative substance. I will leave further analysis to those trained far better than me. I’m just a happy listener. As Shakespeare said, “…play on”!

The Neave Trio’s Post Romantic Gloss on French Piano Trios


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Chandos is one of my favorite classical labels with an intelligent selection of repertoire. The Neave Trio consisting of violinist Anna Williams, cellist Mikhail Veselov, and pianist Eri Nakamura is clearly a fit for Chandos. This trio’s releases have been consistently interesting and creative. This most recent release is a perfect example.

The recording includes three works by three composers (and a brilliant arranger) for piano trio. The first is by the venerable Brahmsian Charles-Camille Saint-Saens, his second Piano Trio Op. 92 (1892). I am not familiar with the chamber music portion of this prolific, virtuoso pianist/composer’s oeuvre but I’ve yet to have heard anything by him that failed to impress. Indeed, this 5 movement trio is a gloriously engaging fin de siècle salon music. Cast in 5 movements, it is a handsome piece of chamber music that deserves more hearings. And The Neave Trio clearly make a case for that in a lively execution of this virtuosic music.

The next work is a fine example of the curiosity and vision of these artists. These two movements for piano trio entitled “Soir-Matin” Op. 76 (1907) are by a composer wholly unknown, even to your eclectically curious reviewer. Mélanie Hélène “Mel” Bonis (1858-1937) is a new name to this listener and likely to most listeners. The lack of recognition of female composers is slowly being remedied by artists such as these who have here found a composer whose reputation deserves at least a little boost. I mean, she was a student of Cesar Franck and her music was lauded by no less than Saint-Saens. She was also a classmate of Debussy at the Paris Conservatoire. And this leads us to…

As if these first two entries alone weren’t enough to recommend this fine release, behold the ear opening arrangement (yes, for piano trio) of the masterful La Mer (1905) by Claude Debussy. The arrangement is by one Sally Beamish from 2013.

As a listener, I have frequently been amazed by the power of the long tradition of “arrangements” of music generally better known in a different form. Some use reduced forces to allow music to be performed more affordably (chamber ensemble vs. orchestra). Take Maurice Ravel’s brilliant orchestration of Modest Mussorgsky’s “Pictures at an Exhibition”, or the two piano arrangement of Igor Stravinsky’s seminal “Rite of Spring” ballet (1913) as examples. Comparatively few people even know that Pictures at an Exhibition was originally a solo piano piece. But both versions each have their charms, and each communicate the musical message differently. And though audiences are doubtless more familiar with the colorful orchestral original, The Rite of Spring, reduced to the work of four busy hands on two keyboards is a more portable experience. Especially before the flourishing of the recording industry, it made this music accessible to more listeners at less cost (2 musicians instead of a whole orchestra).

In both cases, the one vastly and gloriously expanding the evoked pictures described in sound, the other compacting a big orchestral tapestry into a more intimate “salon” experience. Each carries its own message and provides its own insights.

And it is here in the last three tracks of this fine album that we hear the ultimate glory, the real reason you want to add this disc to your collection. I have not heard any but the original orchestration (requiring an orchestra of some 60 musicians) of this French impressionist masterpiece. I could not imagine how one could squeeze these fully orchestrated harmonies and have that make sense to a listener using but three instruments. But the Neaves (if I may mint a friendly collective noun), with this arrangement by Beamish, provided this listener with a revelatory experience comparable to Joshua Rifkin’s brilliant arrangement of Joni Mitchell’s “Clouds” sung by the equally brilliant Judy Collins. Or, even more eclectic, the Anton Webern orchestration of the J.S. Bach Ricercar from his Musical Offering. The point here is that great performances of great arrangements have the effect of opening your ears and mind.

So let the “The Neaves” open your ears and mind with this delightfully unusual and very effective recording.

Nova Pon and the Mother and Child Reunion


Redshift TK 546 (also available on Bandcamp)

I’ve written before (and likely will again) about the disturbing lack of attention given to new classical composers from Canada. Nova Pon (1983- ) is a Canadian born and educated artist who was awarded an “Emerging Composer” award back in 2015 here, in this release, shows herself to be a composer who has emerged and continues to develop substantial works that are easily approached yet quite original. The two works on this disc (released just last year) are the work of a mature and evolving artist from my neighbor to the north (not the 51st U.S. State).

The disc begins with World Within (2015), a chamber work of a brief but symphonic dimension that provides the listener with a sonic taste of the composer’s work at the time of that emerging composer award. It is scored for a modestly sized chamber orchestra. The composer describes the work as a musical metaphor describing the visuals of staring into a little sphere (like a terrarium) as well as a metaphor for the experience of deep emotion. It appears to be a set of variations in more or less classical tradition, This concern with visual, emotional, and musical metaphor develop much more substantially in the five movement Symphonies of Mother and Child (2022), the featured work on this fine Redshift Records release.

Ms. Pon shares, in the concise liner notes, the intended metaphorical underpinnings of both works on the disc, and describes each of the five movements of this symphony. The composer invokes the same metaphor that Luciano Berio did in titling his masterful “Sinfonia” of 1968, the original meaning of “sounding together”. In doing so she invokes her connection to the past and the evolving meaning of “symphony”. She also returns to her focus on her internal world contemplating her experiences as a mother. It is ,perhaps, a world known more completely to women who have borne children, but the music does speak universally.

The performance duties are discharged most enthusiastically by Vancouver’s Turning Point Ensemble under the able guidance of Owen Underhill. This music, I suspect, may not be easy to play but it is a delight to hear. Whether the listener connects with the intended metaphors, their own metaphors, the music, or both, the music and performance here are likely to connect with listeners. This is quite a spectacular release and puts Nova Pon on my musical radar which I will monitor eagerly awaiting this artist’s next effort.

I must also comment on the beautiful album art work by Kathryn Beals which seems to evoke the very images that inspired the composer. No surprise that both album design and liner notes were also the work of Ms. Pon. This is a very personal album that explores themes not often considered in the classical western music traditions, a trend that this writer has noticed lately. As the emerging composer was born and crowned, she now shares her personal experiences of pregnancy, childbirth, and nurturing even as she gives birth to some amazing new music. Give a listen. You will be glad you did.

A View from the Chef’s Table


Chef and his sous chef at work

OK, this one is not about music…mostly. This is about the first time in perhaps five years since I’ve seen my good musician/vegan chef friend Philip Gelb.

My partner and I embarked on a pilgrimage from Santa Barbara to Oakland where this talented man makes his home and his business. Here I’ve been pleased to have partaken in many a fine vegan meal, occasionally with musical performances by one or more of Phil’s talented musician friends. Several of those performances were reviewed elsewhere in this blog.

Various circumstances (as life does to you) conspired to keep me and Phil in different geographic spaces for the last five years. Tonight was an opportunity to have a sort of homecoming. And in an honorific gesture, he seated us at the chef’s table.

Second course: Cold Ramen soup with peach

I forgot to photograph the first course which was a slice of a Masumoto peach. I ate it. The Masumoto Orchard is owned and worked by three generations of local Japanese peach farmers producing the most flavorful peaches this reviewer has ever tasted. One of the highlights of the year are Phil’s peach-centric meals.

There might be more tickets available for other scheduled dinners/performances at the chef’s website (N.B. This reviewer receives no remuneration for ticket sales, just strongly recommends them). I may see you at one of the upcoming July performances.

Third course: Tempeh, brown rice, corn salad with curry sauce

The third course was this tasty entree. No peaches on this one. At least I don’t think so.

Dessert: Peaches, black sesame with peanuts in a cold sweet sauce

We ended, of course, with dessert.

Just a close up “food porn” shot.

Visually beautiful. I wish I could tell you how delicious.

Phil, your dinners do not disappoint! Great to see you again. Play on maestro.

A Great Guy: RIP Guy Klucevsek (1947-2025)


What a gut punch! I’ve been seeing this man in concert, buying his albums, reviewing his albums and imagining in some way that this artist, whose work has become a constant in my life, would always be there. But along comes the inevitable finale and the gut punch that this wonderful artist is also a human being. One takes for granted sometimes that in some way they will always be there, that another concert or recording will be there. And then it isn’t.

There is great comfort in the fact that his art will live on. It will live on in his 23 or so albums but, more importantly, he lives on in the experience of his audience. The delight of his inventiveness, his humor, his genial presence will always live in my heart and in the soundtrack that plays in my head.

I generally don’t feel obliged to write eulogies but for some reason (or reasons) I find his passing to be rather marvelously impactful. Thank you to all of his collaborators, friends, and family. Thank you to the producers who have lovingly preserved his legacy in a bunch of great recordings. And thank you to the anonymous fellow audience members and music buyers and listeners who supported this wonderful artist over the years.

Peace, health, and music for as long as we can.

Der Vogelfanger mit eine Starling, Musical Ornithology from Lyanda Lynn Haupt


Book cover photo from Goodreads

Who knew? I mean I’ve read many books on this, my desert island composer. Alfred Einstein, Peter Gay, the Dover edition of the collected letters, etc. Perhaps I missed the mention of a starling somewhere in there. But, here we have it, an naturalist writer augmenting mountains of musicology with this delightful volume chronicling this ornithologist’s efforts to find and raise an actual contemporary starling after learning that Mozart had bought one to keep as a pet (curiously, one who charmed Mozart by singing the tune from his most recent piano concerto as a way of greeting the composer at the pet shop).

Lyanda Fern Lynn Haupt is a naturalist, avid birder, environmentalist, and writer based in Seattle, Washington. The book at hand in this belated review was published in 2017. I don’t recall how I came across this charming and engaging account of the author finding, raising, and keeping a starling as a household pet some time after learning that famed Viennese composer, Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart had had a pet starling. Most likely NPR, Amazon, or even Facebook are to blame.

This book is a curious mixture of ornithology, history, musicology, and autobiographical memoir. The author’s seemingly encyclopedic knowledge of things avian adds meaningfully to this unique and adventurous volume. She has hands on, intimate knowledge of rescuing and raising many bird species.

The book is a seriously engaging read even if you know little about birds or Mozart. It reads like an intellectual and very personal account by an astute and compassionate writer who draws you in to her infectious curiosity. I guess it’s safe to call this one a “page turner”.

Here is the book with its star (ling).

Apparently Mozart was enamored of song birds and birds in general. One he would echo in his later opera, “The Magic Flute”. It is this work, more specifically the “Vogelfänger” or “bird catcher” character from which I derived my (hopefully clickable) title.

Mozart acquired this bird in 1784 in a Viennese pet shop where the bird demonstrated his talent at vocal mimicry by singing the opening tune of the last movement of Mozart’s just recently finished Piano Concerto No. 17 K. 453 of 1784. It’s a minor mystery as to how the bird learned this but it has been suggested that Mozart may have taught it to the quick little learner. That’s a charming and satisfying explanation anyway.

In fact the author pens an imagined version of Mozart’s bringing the new pet into their home. As the author acknowledges, the story of this little pet is omitted by many of Mozart’s many biographers. But she manages to put together a charming and believable narrative which serves to satisfy fans of the composer while using this imagined narrative to also discuss the characteristics of this often maligned bird species.

She goes on to recount how starlings (which are not native to North America) were introduced by one Eugene Schieffelin, an Anglophile pharmacist from the Bronx who, as a result of his love of Shakespeare joined with the curiously named “American Acclimatization Society of New York” endeavoring to bring all the birds mentioned in Shakespeare to New York. And while many of the bird species perished, the starlings flourished in an invasive manner.

The author speculates that those 80 or so birds released in 1890 were likely the direct genetic antecedents of the very bird she captured and raised. This, she says, explains the lack of many genetic characteristics of the starling species (apparently 80 birds is an insufficient sample of the full genetic expression of the species). So we have, essentially a North American variant of that which resides in Stratford on Avon.

The writing moves its focus deftly from telling the stories of her experience with a starling she kidnapped and raised to interesting facts about starlings in general, to her reconstruction (absent a wealth of facts faded in over 200 years of history) of the experiences Mozart must have had. This includes a trip ti Vienna.

I’m going to stop my summation here and suggest that there is much more to the narratives within this volume. It is part science, part mystery, ornithology, history, autobiography, and an intellectual quest.

If you like music, like Mozart, like birds, like a good adventure story, here is a gorgeously written book that is a compelling, entertaining, and informative read.

Charles in Charge, Composer/Producer/Impresario Charles Amirkhanian at 80


Charles Amirkhanian (photo by Carol Law, all rights reserved)

An overflow crowd packed the lovely auditorium at Berkeley’s David Brower Center this past January 19th. Octogenarians (and younger folks as well) populated both stage and audience in a show of appreciation for a man whose work as music director of KPFA (1969- 1992) and subsequently as an arts promoter and curator of new music in California’s Bay Area continues to enhance the artistic reputation of the Bay Area.

A rare and exciting aspect of this evening were the rare opportunities to hear Charles’ music, including representative sound poetry classics and a recent major opus capped off by a world premiere of a new work.

The hands of the artist. Photo by Allan J. Cronin

The genuine affection, appreciation, and respect was palpable as the honored guest demonstrated his skill at hosting when a couple of technical glitches slowed (but did not stop) the amiable birthday celebration. The audience waited calmly and quietly.

Both the guest of honor and the host (Liam Herb) used a well honed, self effacing humor used most skillfully to entertain the sympathetic audience while the technical difficulties were surmounted in real time.

Panel discussion featuring (left to right) Susan Stone, Anthony Gnazzo, Paul Dresher, Charles Amirkhanian, Sarah Cahill, and Liam Herb (Photo by Allan J. Cronin, Creative Commons license)

Herb, a composer and performer, introduced himself in the midst of the technical resolutions, graciously announcing that, as producer, he accepts responsibility for the glitches. Charles maintained his familiar master of ceremonies crowd pleasing good humor as Herb worked goodnauturedly (if that’s a word) with the rest of the crew to resolve the issues and get on with the show.

The formal opening remarks were given by Other Minds’ associate director, Blaine Todd. And the evening began in force.

Blaine Todd (photo by Allan J. Cronin, Creative Commons license)

The program glided past the initial hiccup to present a film about our guest of honor. The bevy of fans and bona fide new music professionals sat with rapt attention as the film, featuring the familiar faces of several “Bang on a Can” artists.

The late great Robert Black interviewed by Amirkhanian in the streaming premiere of Audible Autopsy. (Photo of film appearance by Allan J. Cronin)

Excerpts from the 2015 Other Minds 20 documentary featured Julia Wolfe, David Lang, and Peter Gordon (now, it seems elder statesmen (and women) in their own right.

Production manager Liam Herb then served as moderator for a conversation or live interview (with Amirkhanian) for the next segment. This was followed by some videos with music by the guest of honor:

Real Time/T.V. Time Video with Amirkhanian’s “Muchrooms”

The film, presented in its entirety was accompanied by “Muchrooms”, from the CD recording of that standalone work.

Next was Amirkhanian’s and Carol Law’s classic collaboration: History of Collage (1981). This is a major work and a great collaboration with his partner in life and arts. I’m pleased to add my own shot from the performance at the Other Minds 23 experience, my favorite OM festival(so far).

History of Collage (1981) photo by Allan J. Cronin taken at the Other Minds 23 wonderful live performance of this work (Photo by Allan J. Cronin is Creative Commons license 2015)

We also heard and saw Audience (1978) with photography by Law and music/poetry by Amirkhanian followed by Chairs with photography by James Petrillo and music/poetry by Amirkhanian (excerpts from Seat Belt, Seat Belt (1973).

There followed a panel discussion led by Carol Law with Betsy Davids discussing David’s’ work and her connections via her work as a book artist. These two embody the experimental visual arts that characterize the skills of these fellow artists both onstage and off tonight. In fact, interactive collaboration and both respect and friendship were everywhere to be seen in this warm and pleasantly nostalgic evening.

Carol Law speaking with Betsy Davids (Photo by Allan J. Cronin, Creative Commons license)

This was followed by a recording of a major opus, Ratchet Attach It (2021) recently played at one of the (still ongoing) Other Minds Festival. This work is a major opus by Mr. Amirkhanian, one I’m pleased to say I heard live at the Chinese Theater in San Francisco a few years ago. Scored for a huge percussion ensemble, with audio recordings, and a conductor who moves between the podium and a space among the performers playing with the ensemble. It is perhaps one of his most integrated and evolved compositions. Stunning to hear it live. Glad to hear the (always too short) excerpts.

In fact Mr. Amirkhanian, a fixture in the arts of the Bay Area, continues to influence musical taste and present new and interesting music as he has for well over 50 years. His work as Executive Director of Other Minds includes the fabulous OM Records as well as the annual Other Minds Festival and a continual flow of carefully curated concert events by luminaries (or soon to be luminaries) throughout the Bay Area and beyond. There is also the huge archive of thousands of hours of interviews and concerts that are available in streaming audio and video via the Other Minds website.

Many of the artists featured in the Other Minds concert series continue to work, innovate, and expand musical concepts. An Other Minds commission, Henry Brant’s Organ Concerto, Ice Field, earned him a Pulitzer Prize. Many have gone on to greater achievements in their respective careers. Of course not every composer started their musical careers at Other Minds concerts. Many mid or late career musicians have joyfully been represented over the years. Its one of those festivals that innovative musicians seek to participate.

Such achievements reflect on Amirkhanian’s leadership and curatorial acumen, but more importantly his relationships with his fellow artists. Charles has earned a reputation for his support and his collaborative nature. Arguably, everyone in the house (and the overflow in the lobby) all have a degree of connection to Charles and his guests. It is why we’re all here tonight.

Charles Amirkhanian and Joseph Bohigian performing with Liam Herb’s electronics (Photo by Allan J. Cronin, Creative Commons license)

Following a brief intermission we were treated to a world premiere of a new work by our guest of honor, Noose Ratchet (2025) for two percussionists and electronics. Amirkhanian performing and/or promoting his own music is a relatively rare event and this alone was certainly worth the trip.

The work is arguably a trio for two percussionists playing ratchets, a curious instrument whose sound, if not entirely ubiquitous, is familiar. And the two play interactively with the electronics (the third member of the trio). Extended techniques and other duties get assigned (when in doubt it’s responsibility of the percussion section, right)?

There followed a lively and friendly panel discussion amongst frequent and past collaborators Susan Stone, Anthony Gnazzo, Paul Dresher, Sarah Cahill, and Liam Herb. This truly felt like a gathering of friends.

Happy Birthday, Charles.

The Elegant Icelandic Pianist and the Woman with Blurry Hands: Òlafsson and Wang Duo Pianos in Santa Barbara


Vinkingur Òlafsson
Yuja Wang

Program 
Berio:Wasserklavier
Schubert: Fantasia in F minor for Four Hands
Cage:Experiences No. 1
Nancarrow (arr. Thomas Adès): Study No. 6
John Adams:Hallelujah Junction
Arvo Pärt:Hymn to a Great City
Rachmaninoff:Symphonic Dances

From the very beginning this concert defied convention in so many ways. The Granada Theater hosted a sold out crowd for these two distinctly different rock stars. The two pianos were arranged so that the artists were sitting next to each other, Wang was seated slightly upstage and stage right while Òlafsson was stage left and a bit downstage (the conventional staging for two piano concerts has the pianists facing each other and equally center stage). Also noted was Wang using the iPad score reader whilst Òlafsson had a page turner for the hard copy paper score.

On the surface these two artists have distinctly different personas. Both are possessed of a high level of technical skill along with interpretive abilities that communicate with their audiences. But the juxtaposition of these two pianists is a pairing that had this listener wonder if they could occupy the same space. Òlafsson the contemplative man in the dapper blue suit and the introspective facade contrasted just a bit with Wang’s more extroverted showmanship. And Wang’s fashionable but characteristically flashy outfit (which was even “flashier” after intermission).

The concert began with a brief and generally lesser known piece by the great Italian composer, Luciano Berio (1925-2003), his Wasserklavier (1965). This short, contemplative work functioned as an appetizer as the duo segued directly to Franz Schubert’s (1797-1828) gorgeous Fantasy in F minor (1828). This work originally written for one piano, four hands, was played here on two pianos. The work, written in the year of Schubert’s death is of symphonic dimension. The duo played rather uptempo but delivered a very convincing performance.

After acknowledging applause they gave us a sort of brief palate cleanser, John Cage’s (1918-1997) Experiences No. 1 (1945-8), a work for two pianos. The soft and sparse texture segued to Thomas Adès arrangement of Conlon Nancarrow’s Player Piano Study No. 6 (ca. 1962). This study, one of about 50 studies, sounds gentle and bluesy but belies the actual rhythmic complexities which characterize all the studies. This team handled the complexities most deftly.

This was followed by another work of symphonic dimension, that of John Adams’ (1960- ) Hallelujah Junction (1996). It was this writer’s first hearing of the work and it was a charming and engaging post minimalist work that challenged the virtuosity of the artists and gave ample evidence of how well they performed together. The rousing ovation then took us to intermission.

(Photo by David Bazemore, all rights reserved)

The second half included Wang in a more revealing outfit more characteristic of much of the publicity photos I’ve lately seen of her. But most important is the artist’s virtuosity and interpretive power. She is a force of nature. Òlafsson is just a gentler expression that managed to link most successfully with his upstage partner on this night.

They began with Arvo Pärt’s (1955- ) Hymn to a Great City (1984-2004). This ca. 3 minute work (the city of greatness is not named) was a soft meditative work, perhaps echoing the Berio work which opened the concert.

It led without pause into Rachmaninoff’s (1873-1943) Symphonic Dances (1940) I had only been familiar with the lovely version for large orchestra (apparently written concurrently with the orchestral version) so it took a bit to grasp the intricacies that suggest that this music was written for two skilled pianists. Òlafsson and Wang traded moments to shine in this truly symphonic work but it worked very successfully with these two artists in their respective driver’s seats.

A standing ovation brought the two back to the stage where they sat next to each other for a rendition of Schubert’s bouncy Marche Militaire. A second encore two dances, by Dvorák and Brahms, eased into a calmer Brahms’ familiar Waltz in A-flat Major capped off a truly fine concert, not a union of opposites but rather a collaboration of genius.

Sabbatical Notes


A Photography Experiment done during this self imposed “sabbatical” (Creative Commons License by Allan J. Cronin

I am not an academic but I use the term “sabbatical” to denote the two and a half month break I’ve taken from writing this blog. My reasons for the break don’t really matter but I decided I owe it to myself to make an accounting of what I have done during this time.

Well, in addition to catching up on reading, I managed to attend many films at the 40th anniversary of the Santa Barbara International Film Festival in February. Several of the 20+ films I saw will get at least brief reviews to share the amazing artistic wealth from these films.

The new home of the film festival on upper state in Santa Barbara. (Street photography by yours truly)

The old cineplex known as “Fiesta Five” is going to undergo major renovation including new air conditioning, projection systems, and sound systems. These five little theaters hosted many of this year’s films along with the (already fabulous) indie film center at the Riviera Theater as well as the 2000 seat Arlington and smaller venues like the Marjorie Luke Theater and others.

Temporally nestled between the just completed Sundance Festival and preceding the Oscars, the festival is conveniently set to attract stars and visitors to this historically low tourism portion of the year. And the newly acquired theater complex is set in a less traveled segment of State Street.

Meanwhile I have been adjusting to a new work assignment (still within the county system). The adjustment has more to do with the learning curve for a new department and related protocols. Not a horrible stress actually, but a time eater for sure.

As I move into my thirteenth year of this blog (I am also approaching my 40th year as a Registered Nurse) I have made some decisions regarding this blog and have some interesting plans (at least to me). Please do stay tuned.

One of the things I did not expect, but pleases me, is the fact that I’m still averaging about a thousand hits per month even though I haven’t published anything new lately. WordPress tracks visitors and view counts along with the countries from which the views are coming. So it’s impossible to tell if my viewers are new or long time readers just checking to see when something new is published. At any rate I am pleased to have a following of people interested in a rather lesser known musical genre, that of new, mostly recent, and sometimes decided difficult listening. Thanks to you all.

In addition to the film festival I did attend some events more in line with the general theme of this blog which will appear in forthcoming reviews. One of the most important to me was the 80th birthday of composer, producer, musician, broadcaster, and promoter of new music and executive producer of Other Minds (an annual new music festival held in San Francisco). My brief volunteer tenure at Other Minds prompted me to start this blog. There are mountains of new music articles, interviews, concert recordings, interviews, etc. on their website.

So, my apologies to those who came here for new material and had to go nearly three months without. This is the first of many concert and CD reviews to come.

Peace, health and music, my friends.

Emilie Cecilia Lebel: Landscapes of Memory for solo piano and e bow drone


Redshift TK551

This listener hears the influence, or at least some common elements of Morton Feldman, La Monte Young, and a too little known David Toub. What are those common elements? The long, frequently slow development of Feldman and Toub along with long held tones of La Monte Young.

Emilie Cecilia Lebel (photo from composer’s website)

What we have here are two solo piano pieces by Canadian composer Emilie Cecilia Lebel (1983- ). After reviewing her nicely organized website I came to the conclusion that this composer works in drones, long held tones, and long form works that not infrequently bleed into sound installation and ambient musics categories. She writes for piano and other instruments including works that are suitable for traditional concert stages as well as works that function in a more ambient mode like gallery installations or site specific sound design.

These two works are best heard in an environment that allows the listener to focus on the slow development of ideas that both these works share. That environment can be a recital hall or, as in this listener’s case, a CD player attached to some good headphones, reclining with eyes closed. Despite said slow development, these pieces compelled this listener to stay put and really enjoy the way this music unfolds as the initially perceived sparseness gives way to allow the structure and logic to emerge.

Despite the perceived similarities to the sound world of other composers as mentioned above, these pieces have a unique and developed voice. In a sense they are the next generation containing the musical DNA of their predecessors.

One of the things I had to look up was the “e bow drone”. This little electromagnetic device is more commonly found in jazz and fusion, perhaps rock bands as well. Primarily used with electric guitars and basses, this device excites a targeted string on a given instrument to produce long held tones. Exactly how it is used by the performers is doubtless indicated in the score but, suffice it to say that it works well here. These held tone fades from foreground to background and back again as the music relates always to the anchor of the drone.

Both pieces utilize this drone apparently as both a structural and sonic tool. By that I mean that the music unfolds partly via its relationship to the drone tone. Within that framework the pianist plays a variety of chords, arpeggios and near melodic lines that produce cadences which delineate the structure. And here I’m only relating this listener’s experience. I do not have the knowledge to attempt a more sophisticated analysis but I guess the point is that such analysis, while doubtless interesting, is not essential to the appreciation of this music and I respectfully leave this to those with more sophisticated training than I.

The two works presented are here performed by the artists who commissioned them. Technical concerns aside, these works are satisfying to the listener able to focus on the flow of the music. These are well developed, engaging pieces that conceivably could be successful as a concert performance or an ambient sound installation.

This release is another valuable feather in the cap of the Vancouver based Redshift Records. This label celebrates Canadian Composers new and old (mostly new). Interested listeners would do well also to check out Riparian Acoustics, a marketing organization with some fascinating curatorial radar. (N.B. This reviewer has published at least two other Redshift productions reviews here and here).

This is a composer I’m delighted to have made it onto my personal radar. She deserves to be a person of interest for successful artistic transgressions, so to speak. Enjoy!

Starstruckedness, a Fan Boy Essay and a Peek “Behind the Curtain” of a Blogger


I am an amateur, a dabbler, a passionate hobbyist when it comes to music. But music is an essential part of who I’ve become since the beginnings of my fascination with what might be termed “new classical” music back around the age of 10 or so (more on that in a later essay).

I am a listener above all and my shy, introspective personality initially led to a lot of alone time. I’m not saying, “loneliness”. Quite the contrary, I enjoyed it a great deal. After school I spent many a blissful evening amongst my books, records and tapes. And my radio, tuned to one (of three at the time) classical radio stations in my native Chicago.

WEFM, WNIB, and WFMT were my gateway into the world of classical music old and new. For whatever reason I didn’t like pop/top 40 music (though I’ve since widened my range of listening), a fact which severely narrowed my circle of peers and led me to develop my own world as I struggled the ardent but necessary developmental task of defining my identity (still struggling with that).

Fortunately these radio stations had a lot of genuinely talented program hosts and producers. These people were my teachers and my friends. Their adulation of classical music validated me and inspired me to emulate them to some extent which in turn led me to do a lot of reading. I felt cool (i.e. validated). So my appreciation of the significance of rock, blues, etc would have to wait until my college days but I tolerated pop stuff when socializing with my peers at the time, none of whom liked classical music.

As my interests developed, classical music became a solidly a treasured aspect of my personality. It remains a passion that gives me great joy (while it drains my budget). As basically a non-musician, a “fan” I began to attend more concerts, buy more recordings, and engage in fanboy/fangirl discussions and debates, even autograph collecting, my peer group expanded as I met people in college classes who shared my esoteric, non-pop interests.

At this point I want to tell you that I’ve come to suspect that, at their best, fans are essentially secular worshippers, deriving something like religious ecstasy as they seek to spend more time, in closer proximity to their chosen deities. That’s what the best performances of music are (other arts too, but that’s another essay), and, ecstatic experiences are addictive.

All this to say that the phenomena of being starstruck, I believe, is one of encountering musical artists in a deeply felt manner that impairs one’s ability to experience our favorite stars as mere humans. That, hopefully, comes later. But the experience of actually meeting your stars is much akin to children encountering their stars at Disneyland or Santa at the local shopping mall where, one can see the stunned look and disbelieving stare as they drink in the experience.

Sometimes the experience of humanness in one’s “gods” is off putting, at least at first. But getting to know a favorite artist as a human being allows one to get a perspective, to see them more as they are and not just as their latest work or even their body of work. Learning about the person, including their foibles and even failures is valuable. Whether you experience this via personal contact or via autobiographical and biographical writings it is an important perspective which enhances the listener’s appreciation.

The blogging is my way of acknowledging the joy that my favorite artists give me. It’s also a way of sharing a personal perspective for similarly inclined listeners who may share some of what I feel.

Time to fire up my CD player. Another worship service is at hand.

Comments welcome.

Frederick Block (1899-1945) Chamber Music: A New “Music in Exile” Release


CHANDOS CHAN20358

By whom? This is latest release in this fascinating series that seeks to record music that has been neglected. Music in Exile shares a kinship with Decca’s “Entartete Musik” (Degenerate Music) series, among others. That series focused on music and composers judged inferior by the leaders of the Third Reich. Their suppression of music paralleled their suppression of visual art which suppressed works purported to be “degenerate” and presumably toxic to their political goals. That meant, in the case of music, essentially two categories. The largest is the suppression of Jewish composers (regardless of style and/or content) and also musical modernism that the regime did not understand. Similar suppression occurred under Stalin in Russia.

But Music in Exile casts a wider net. One does not need a totalitarian regime to cause suppression. Economic and performance opportunities are mediated by many factors and music gets neglected for many reasons, some far less onerous than directed political oppression. This music which was composed for general performance has no overt political agenda, rather it is the victim of political and economic agendas.

That, in a nutshell, is the essence of the choices of repertoire that ARC (Artists of the Royal Conservatory) director, Simon Wynberg makes to create this fascinating and historically significant recording project. Of course neither suppression nor neglect confer values by themselves. I mean, the thrill of finding a major masterpiece is certainly the driving force but, even if these recordings ultimately only fill the gaps in the list of historical recordings, the opportunity for listeners to hear them is the point here. That said, I am appending a list of this ensemble’s discography (kindly supplied by promotional staff) thus far:

ARC ENSEMBLE DISCOGRAPHY


On the Threshold of Hope, Mieczyslaw Weinberg Chamber Music (2006)
with Richard Margison, tenor
RCA Red Seal (Sony) 82876-87769 2 (GRAMMY and JUNO nominations, 2007)
Right through the Bone: Julius Röntgen Chamber Music (2007) RCA Red Seal (Sony) 88697-158372 (GRAMMY nomination, 2008)
Two Roads to Exile: Walter Braunfels String Quintet, Adolf Busch String Sextet (2010) RCA Red Seal (Sony) 88697-64490 2


Music in Exile: Chamber Works by Paul Ben-Haim (2013) Chandos 10769
Music in Exile: Chamber Works by Jerzy Fitelberg (2015) Chandos 10877 (GRAMMY nomination, 2016)
Music in Exile: Chamber Works by Szymon Laks (2017) Chandos 10983 (JUNO nomination, 2018)
Music in Exile: Chamber Works by Walter Kaufmann (2020) Chandos 202170 (OPUS Klassik nomination, 2020)
Music in Exile: Chamber Works by Dmitri Klebanov (2021) Chandos 20231 (JUNO nomination, 2022)
Music in Exile: Chamber Works by Alberto Hemsi (2022) Chandos 20243 (JUNO nomination, 2023)
Music in Exile: Chamber Works by Robert Muller-Hartmann (November, 2023) Chandos Records
All titles produced by David Frost and engineered by Carl Talbot

Now comes the latest release, all premiere recordings, of chamber music by “Frederick [Friedrich] Block [Bloch]” (1899-1945). This series is a real “feather in the cap” of the wonderful Chandos label whose curatorial choices are always intelligent and wide ranging.

This latest release is another triumph, another unveiling of some truly fine music which, thanks to the passion of researcher/producer Simon Wynberg and the fine musicians of the Toronto Conservatory, are now available in definitive performances lovingly documented in high quality recordings. Even if these works never again have performances or recordings (something this writer doubts), they will have a life heretofore denied them in the lasting medium of recorded sound. In addition to the music, Wynberg pens some profoundly useful program notes that help provide flavor and context to this all but forgotten composer. Wynberg notes that, while Block’s archive was acquired by the New York Public Library and carefully preserved, this recording represents the first serious effort to explore his ultimate legacy. All works are world premiere recordings.

Four works, all but one written in the interwar years (1918-1939), an era in which American composer Aaron Copland suggested that there remain many works which deserve attention. How right he was.

The disc opens with the substantial four movement Piano Trio No. 2 Op. 26 (1930). Frederick Block was not a modernist or innovator but that is not a bad thing. Block was a fan of Gustav Mahler’s music and, as such, a proponent of a similarly post romantic ethic. Here we have a highly entertaining work which is challenging to performers but wonderfully entertaining to audiences.

The first movement signals a post Brahmsian style with highly virtuosic writing and a slightly extended harmonic language just enough to let the listener know that the 19th century has indeed passed.

It is followed by a playful, brief scherzo-like movement followed by a lovely, sometimes mournful adagio and a truly fun last movement deriving inspiration from tango music but still firmly ensconced in classical traditions going back to the classical era of Mozart and Haydn.

It left this listener longing to hear Maestro Block’s first essay in this form (and sparked curiosity about his other unheard music). Perhaps a future release will expand the exploration and documentation of this forgotten master still further.

Next up is String Quartet Op. 23 (1929-30) cast in the classical four movements. Again the harmonic language is just noticeably post romantic (and quite beautiful). It is easy to imagine this work included in a satisfying evening of chamber music. It is melodic and requires significant performance skills but poses little challenge to the engaged listener.

The Suite for Clarinet and Piano Op.73 (1944), written at the height of the Second World War, consists of 5 brief movements (the longest clocks in at just over 3 minutes and the entire suite at just shy of 8 minutes). It is as lively and engaging as imaginable, suggesting no echoes of the still ongoing world war. It is sort of a delightful palate cleanser for the closing work on the disc.

And the closing work is in a form born in the romantic era with Schubert’s “Trout Quintet” (1819) being the shining emblematic work in that genre. Other well known examples include the quintet by Robert Schumann (1842) and that of Johannes Brahms (1864). Now I don’t mean to suggest that Block’s entry in the genre will give these classics serious competition but this 1929 entry would do well in a pairing with one or all of the aforementioned classics.

Block’s Piano Quintet is cast in three movements and is a beautiful example of some of the best post romantic pieces for this chamber grouping. As with the previous works on this recording, this one delights the ear with rich melodic and harmonic gestures that would likely please a chamber music audience.

This disc makes a strong case for further curatorial efforts by Mr. Wynberg and the fine musicians of the Royal Conservatory in Toronto. This is a wonderful release which adds some substantial pieces to the chamber music repertory. It is also, in its way, a strong advocacy of musical art as well as a condemnation of those people and forces which cause the oppression of artistic expression.

In addition to Simon Wynberg’s scholarly curatorial efforts, thanks are due to the following musicians of the Royal Canadian Conservatory: Erica Raum and Marie Bérard, violins; Steven Dann, viola; Tomas Wiebe, cello; Joaquin Valdepeñas, clarinet; and Kevin Ahfat, piano.

If you’re a chamber music fan and/or a supporter of the arts, you owe it to yourself to check this one out. You won’t be disappointed.

Ilhan Mimaroglu and Agitprop (Political Classical Again)


İlhan Kemaleddin Mimaroğlu (1926-2012) photo credit unknown, fair use

Portrait of Ahmet M. Ertegun and Nesuhi Ertegun, Turkish Embassy (record room), Washington, D.C., 193- (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

It would be difficult to underestimate the impact of Turkish immigrant brothers Ahmet and Nesuhi Ertegun on the American music industry in the last half of the 20th century with their promotion and production of jazz and rhythm and blues artists. Their lesser known colleague, Ilhan Mimaroglu labored under a slightly different esthetic. In addition to having been involved with the production of many artists’ work on the Atlantic label (including Charles Mingus, Freddie Hubbard, et al) his study of the developing techniques of electronic and tape-based music helped him develop a unique voice as a composer where he worked with electronics, tape, acoustic instruments, musique concrete, and combinations of these media. He was equally skilled in the art of music production and recording and he utilized this knowledge to produce an impressive body of work which deserves to be better known. He also curated the sub label Finnadar to release his own music and that of other artists with similar vision like Anthony Braxton, Frederic Rzewski, Morton Feldman and others.

Mimaroglu wrote a number of works reflecting his political views during the same turbulent years during which Atlantic records shaped the popular soundtrack of the sixties era. Using his knowledge of studio technology in combination with emerging developments in electronic music synthesis he created many purely electronic studies, musique concrete, at least 4 string quartets, solo piano pieces, and more that has yet to be fully catalogued.

First let me clarify the term ‘Agitprop’. This is a hybrid word or ‘portmanteau’ for the terms ‘agitation’ and ‘propaganda’. The word appears to have first been coined and used in conjunction with the Russian Bolshevik revolution and it’s political tactics. The idea was to create a form of propaganda that would not only inform but also encourage action.

I will focus here on his overtly political statements embodied in ‘Sing Me a Song of Songmy” (with Freddie Hubbard‘ 1971).

(subtitled “A Fantasy For Electromagnetic Tape”)

This unusual piece, a concatenation of an electronic score, the Freddie Hubbard Quintet, organ, and strings is perhaps his greatest example of Mimaroglu’s brand of political music. It is by no means his only agitprop/ political piece but it may be his finest and one of the best works of this thorny, frequently controversial genre.

The title is a combination of the name of the town (Son My), the location of the My Lai massacre, and the ironic words, “Sing me a song of Songmy”. The collage and non-linear format of the piece actually contains a dizzying mix of concurrent horrors including the Sharon Tate murders and others whose subjects await a comprehensive analysis by a historian and/or a musicologist. The work includes poetry by Fazil Husnu Daglarca, news clippings, etc. Luciano Berio did something similar in his similarly political masterpiece, Sinfonia (1968). That work is rife with musical and textural references subsequently enumerated by the late American composer/musicologist, Alan Stout.

This is also one of the most expensive productions of a mix of evolving musical genres with a strongly controversial and ugly subject. It can stand in comparison to Picasso’s Guernica for its power to provoke. Add the thorny early electronics with the free jazz of Hubbard and the jazz/blues inflected writing, and you have a powerful indictment of war crimes but hardly a best seller. And it is only with the healing of time and the fading of the sting of those memories that this work has begun to be appreciated more fully.

Participating musicians included:

  • Freddie Hubbard – trumpet, flugelhorn (#1, 3, 4, 7), recitation (6)
  • Junior Cook- tenor saxophone (1-4, 7)
  • Kenny Barron- piano (1-4, 7)
  • Art Booth – bass (1, 3, 4, 7)
  • Louis Hayes – drums (1, 3, 4, 7)
  • Ilhan Mimaroglu – synthesizer, processed sound
  • Arif Mardin – organ, conductor
  • Barnard-Columbia Chorus directed by Daniel Paget
  • Strings directed by Gene Orlo and Selwart Clarke
  • Mary Ann Hoxworth (1, 3), Nha-Khe (3, 8), Charles Grau (3), Gungor Bozkurt (3, 10) – recitation
  • The music is divided into ten sections as follows:
  • PART I
  • “Threnody for Sharon Tate” – 2:04
  • “This Is Combat I Know” – 8:56
  • “The Crowd” – 7:03
  • “What a Good Time for Kent State” – 1:28
  • PART II
  • “Monodrama” – 2:54
  • “Black Soldier” – 2:19
  • “Interlude I” – 5:48
  • “Interlude II” – 4:30
  • “And Yet There Could Be Love” – 4:28
  • “Postlude” – 1:05

The work has been released on CD.

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Oh Say Can You “C”? Terry Riley’s “In C” Turns 60 Years Old


Terry Riley with a t-shirt displaying the entire score of “In C” (photo from Facebook, copyright unknown)

November 4th, 2024 marks the 60th anniversary of the premiere of Terry Riley’s seminal masterpiece, “In C”. After having completed a variety of respectable compositional efforts, Terry Riley (1935- ) was jolted by the Muse to write this defining work that charted a path very different from that of the western classical mold of the composer’s formal education. It premiered in the very unconventional venue of a house in San Francisco, not in an auditorium designed for concerts. And it’s one of those pieces that now marks the transition from almost purely experimental writing to a style later dubbed “minimalism” (though many composers whose music is subsumed under this title eschew it in varying degrees). And whether you call it minimalism, trance music, drone, etc., the style would come to dominate a huge portion of concert works and recordings.

The score consists of 53 short musical phrases with no specified instrumentation and with no conductor’s score, just parts with a seemingly simple set of instructions. One page is what one might expect of a sketch of a larger work to be, not a complete score but, that’s it, One page with the instruction for the musician to repeat each cell or phrase ad libitum and then move on to the next. It was ostensibly the suggestion of composer/performer Steve Reich to have a pianist play eighth note repetitions of the top two highest octaves on the keyboard. In addition to this “click track” like strategy, the playing of those high “C”s also serves to anchor the tonality much as continuo does in that quasi improvisational baroque practice.

There is simply no finer account and analysis of this music than that of Robert Carl’s “In C”. Robert Carl (1954- ) is a teacher, composer, performer, and musicologist. I do not presume to have as extensive an analysis as he does but I’m interested here in providing a celebratory perspective from where I sit (and have been seated).

This music (as does all art) stands in a context with concurrent and recent events surrounding its conception and performance. Temporally it stands along with other notable compositions from 1964: Witold Lutoslawski- String Quartet, John Coltrane (admittedly one of Riley’s influences)- the albums, “Bessie’s Blues” and “Lonnie’s Lament”, Igor Stravinsky- Elegy for JFK and Variations in Memoriam Aldous Huxley (both men died on November 23rd, 1963), Roger Sessions- Symphony No. 5 and his opera, “Montezuma”, Milton Babbitt- Philomel, Karlheinz Stockhausen- Mixtur, Ben Johnston- Sonata for Microtonal Piano, Luciano Berio- Folksongs (written and premiered at Mills College, the later home of the Tape Music Center where Berio was teaching then), Olivier Messiaen- Et Expecto Ressurectionem Mortuorum, Iannis Xenakis- Eonta, and La Monte Young- (the first iteration of his masterpiece), The Well Tuned Piano.

My little list here is just a sampling of the western classical and jazz works that graced the natal year of “In C”. Admittedly, it is a cornucopia of some more experimental, some less so music that lie in this historical orbit. But, among the works in this list, it is the work of John Coltrane and La Monte Young that shares musical DNA with Riley’s aesthetic in this music. The other works contemporary mentioned represent a sort of “Garden of Forking Paths“ to a panoply of styles very different from the work at hand.

At a time when the style of American pop music had just recently met The Beatles, this work was a sort of coalescence of experiments done by La Monte Young, Steve Reich, and others. “In C” seems to have come out fully formed in its way. It was seemingly influenced by pop, jazz, and blues (whose use of repetition is endemic). 60 years later it is performed frequently and there exists at least 40 or so recordings of the work.

When I began writing this article I realized that Robert Carl’s book on this work fully covers the history and provides a definitive analysis to which I cannot contribute anything additionally useful. I then considered eliciting commentary from musicians and listeners about this music but found little interest because that has been well covered by several previous anniversary essays. So I decided to share a discography and photos of some the recordings I could find that have given me further insights into this touchstone work.

This discography is not comprehensive but my intent here is to celebrate this anniversary with the cover artwork that adorns the ever increasing documenting of this landmark of western art music. I will present what I believe is a representative selection of some 40+ versions.

Your humble author was 8 at the time of this work’s premiere. And my first hearing of ‘In C’ was in 1976 when my local radio station, the great WFMT in Chicago, aired a program curated by Raymond Wilding-White, a composer and professor of music at De Paul University. His task was to present representative works of American music, one for each day of the nation’s bicentennial year. ‘in C’ was one of them.

Since then I have heard many interpretations of this work. The original performance was at 321 Divisadero Street in San Francisco, California on November 4th, 1964. The original performers were: Terry Riley, Steve Reich, Jon Gibson, Pauline Oliveros, Stuart Dempster, Morton Subotnick, Warner Jepson, Tony Martin, William Maginnis, and Ramon Sender (who celebrated his 90th birthday this past week). This venue was the second and last home of the San Francisco Tape Music Center before it relocated and was renamed The Mills College Center for Contemporary Music in 1966 in Oakland.

Here, with brief commentaries, are my favorites. There are at least 38 versions according to the Wikipedia article. Here are my personal favorites in chronological order of release date:

The original Columbia Records release (1968)

If you only have one recording this is probably the one you want. Recorded in 1968, this brought the work effectively to a wide audience via international distribution. The instrumentation (some overdubbed) includes: saxophone, oboe, bassoon, trumpet, clarinet, flute, viola, trombone, vibraphone, marimbaphone.

Riley with the Chinese Film Orchestra (1989)

This important recording was made in China around the time of the Tiananmen Square uprising and the tapes were in effect smuggled out of the country in the aftermath of that incident. It stands as a fascinating document of eastern musicians encountering and interpreting this masterpiece.

The 25th anniversary release on New Albion (1990)

Don’t you just love anniversaries? By the time of this release (1989), this work had been disseminated into wide geographic regions and cultures. This version includes many of the musicians who premiered the work and this “traditional” reading is a loving homage to Riley’s work.

The Bang on a Can release (1998)

The Bang on a Can All Stars are among the finest ambassadors of new music. They have earned the right to put their stamp on any new work they choose and subsequently bring it anew to another generation of listeners.

Prog Rock does homage to Terry Riley (2001)

If you want to hear the wide range of musicians who have chosen to pay homage to this work this is a fine place to start.

The Africa Express release (2015)

Another fine example of the way this work can sound from a Central African perspective. This performance from Mali is absolutely electrifying.

Another fine culturally tinged version (2017)

This album is a personal favorite from the Brooklyn based collective featuring instruments from Hindustani traditions and others alongside western instruments. You can read my enthusiastic review here.

There are probably at least 50 recordings of this work. Some are private, maybe even bootleg versions. Clearly this work continues to become more and more essential and influential piece of music. It is not unlike a musical version of the Iconic monolith from the movie 2001: A Space Odyssey. The anomalous structure was of alien origin and was purported to accelerate the evolution of species who encounter it.

Riley’s work is most .definitely of terrestrial origin (well, San Francisco anyway) but, clearly this work continues to intrigue musicians worldwide and has arguably influenced the development of music itself.

Evolution supercharged by an alien presence.

Political Classical: Leonard Bernstein’s Mass, a Synthesis of Religion, Music Theater, and Politics


Leonard Bernstein‘s liberal political sympathies are well known. But they were never as clearly presented in his music as they were in his ‘Mass’ from 1971. The work was commissioned for the opening of the Kennedy Center for the Performing Arts in Washington, DC and dedicated to the memory of John F. Kennedy.

In using the structure of the Catholic Mass Bernstein echoes the embrace of Christianity of previous Jewish composers like Schoenberg and Mahler.  Mahler embraced Christianity at least partly to get work in the increasingly antisemitic atmosphere of late nineteenth century Europe. Schoenberg’s dalliance with Christianity was more that of an existential crisis as he watched the rise of the Nazi party and their genocidal horrors. Bernstein’s embrace of Christianity seems a combination of homage and disappointment. He knew well the glories of liturgical settings of the traditional texts by the likes of Bach, Haydn, Mozart and Beethoven and had himself made an a capella setting of the mass using music he had originally written for Jean Anouilh’s play, “The Lark”.

He also knew well the suffering and deaths occurring in the protests against the Vietnam war and the struggles of American citizens for equality in the Civil Rights movement as well as the struggles in the war itself and the failure of religious institutions to stem the tide of violence.

Bernstein had dealt with religious themes in his first Symphony from 1942, which set texts from the Biblical “Lamentations of Jeremiah” in the last movement. His Chichester Psalms of 1965 set three Psalms in Hebrew. And, his Third Symphony, “Kaddish” (1963) can be seen as a forerunner to the 1974 “Mass”. His final symphony became a post hoc requiem subsequently dedicated to John F. Kennedy when, just weeks before the premiere, he was assassinated in Dallas. The composer dedicated the work to the late president. He also performed Mahler’s “Resurrection” symphony the day after John F. Kennedy’s assassination presenting it as a peaceful response to the murder.

Bernstein was no stranger to politics and progressive ideas and his activism is central to his life and legacy.

The traditional mass is a ritual of sacrifice which the composer uses to talk about the sacrifices of lives and culture occurring during the ongoing Vietnam war. It laments the ineffectiveness of religion in dealing with sociopolitical crises.  The full title of the score at hand is ‘Mass, a piece for singers, players, and dancers’. It was commissioned by Jacqueline Kennedy as the inaugural work for the opening of the newly completed Kennedy Center for the Performing Arts in Washington D.C. The first performance took place at the new Kennedy Center on September 8, 1971.

Richard Nixon had declined to attend ostensibly to not draw focus from Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis but subsequent research has determined that he had been warned by FBI head J. Edgar Hoover of the possibility of “subversive” texts within the piece.  He was apparently referring to the latin texts of the mass.  So, for “security” reasons, Nixon stayed home that night.

The work continues to be revived and recorded.

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Schoenberg, Reclaiming a Legacy in Sound


A landmark set of recordings of Schoenberg’s chamber music for strings

The Juilliard Quartet, founded in 1946 by composer William Schuman (1910-1992) is a highly respected and justly lauded ensemble. This fine CD set includes two complete cycles of Arnold Schoenberg’s String Quartets. It also includes the composer’s too little known String Trio of 1945 and a ravishing string sextet version of Verklärte Nacht. This 7 CD set documents a bit of recording history as well, offering the original mono recordings of his numbered string quartets alongside the Grammy winning (Steven Epstein, producer) 1978 stereo recording (which also included an early unnumbered string quartet in D major).

I grew up expanding my musical horizons with that 1978 release, offered here for the first time on CD format. But the present box set was my first hearing of the 1951 mono recordings of the numbered quartets.

I would venture a guess that most listeners, even those drawn to the sorts of modernism that characterizes my blog reviews, probably own no more than one set of the Schoenberg String Quartets. They just don’t seem to get the same love that other modernists like Bartok, Ravel, Debussy, and maybe even Elliott Carter get from fans of new music. (All of these composers, by the way, have had their quartets recorded by the Julliard Quartet). But hearing two readings across just over a thirty year span by two different generations of this iconic ensemble does much to suggest that Arnold deserves at least another reckoning and perhaps an elevation of his reputation as a brilliant musical mind. It is also a fine testament to the enduring creative interpretive skills in the various generations who have been The Julliard String Quartet.

For that reason alone (the inclusion of those 1951 recordings), discerning listeners will want to own this wonderful set. The production is itself a work of homage and respect with some lovely nostalgia inducing reproductions of the original cover art. And the photographic image of a vinyl record that adorns several CD helps set that tone, one which virtually screams “COLLECTOR’S ITEM”.

I fell in love when I opened the box

The Juilliards have helped identify and characterize the whole of string quartet literature much as the Guarneri Quartet, the Arditti, Kronos, etc. have. Having a work performed and recorded by any of these (to name but a few performers) virtually assures the accepted work a place in the actively performed canon of concert works. It is a stamp of authenticity.

The Quartets span most of the creative span of the composer’s career. That early D Major Quartet (1897), First Quartet (1905), and the Second Quartet (1908) were written before his 12 tone method had been fully developed. We hear the 12 tone method in the Third and Fourth Quartets and the Trio.

That Second Quartet is apparently the first time a soprano had been used as an adjunct to the ensemble. Uta Graf sings in the 1951 recording and Benita Valente in the 1975 cycle. The text (curiously not included in the otherwise delightful and intelligent notes) are by poet Stefan George (1868-1933). I include them here in English for interested listeners:

Rapture
I feel air from another planet.
The faces that once turned to me in friendship
Pale in the darkness before me.

And trees and paths that I once loved fade away
So that I scarcely recognize them, and you bright
Beloved shadow—summoner of my anguish—

Are now extinguished completely in deeper flames
In order, after the frenzy of warring confusion,
To reappear in a pious display of awe.

I lose myself in tones, circling, weaving,
With unfathomable thanks and unnamable praise;
Bereft of desire, I surrender myself to the great breath.

A tempestuous wind overwhelms me
In the ecstasy of consecration where the fervent cries
Of women praying in the dust implore:

Then I see a filmy mist rising
In a sun-filled, open expanse
That includes only the farthest mountain retreats.

The land looks white and smooth like whey.
I climb over enormous ravines.
I feel like I am swimming above the furthest cloud

In a sea of crystal radiance—
I am only a spark of the holy fire
I am only a whisper of the holy voice.

Litany
Deep is the sadness that gloomily comes over me,
Again I step, Lord, in your house.

Long was the journey, my limbs are weary,
The shrines are empty, only anguish is full.

My thirsty tongue desires wine.
The battle was hard, my arm is stiff.

Grudge peace to my staggering steps,
for my hungry gums break your bread!

Weak is my breath, calling the dream,
my hands are hollow, my mouth fevers.

Lend your coolness, douse the fires,
rub out hope, send the light!

Still active flames are glowing inside my heart;
in my deepest insides a cry awakens.

Kill the longing, close the wound!
Take love away from me, and give me your happiness!

Schoenberg said he had been inspired by the poetry to compose these angular, expressionistic melodies. The poetry, like the music reflects tenor of the times.

In addition to the quartet cycles, this set is intelligently filled out by the inclusion of the string sextet version of the 1899 Verklärte Nacht. Here the Julliards (consisting of Robert Mann and Joel Smirnoff, violins; Samuel Rhodes, viola; Joel Krosnick, cello) are augmented by two exceptionally worthy soloists, Yo Yo Ma on cello and Walter Trampler on viola. It is followed on the disc with a powerful reading of the masterful String Trio from 1946. It is an illustration of the historical development of the composer over that 44 year period. I listened casually the first time but more carefully in subsequent hearings as the disc moved from the last track division of Verklärte Nacht to the first of the Trio finding this to be a lucid illustration of the composer’s seemingly natural development from post Wagnerian harmonies of fin de siecle Transfigured Night to those of the now fully developed 12 tone compositional method so beautifully integrated in the post war String Trio (played here by Robert Mann, Samuel Rhodes, and Joel Krosnick).

I used the term “post war” in my previous paragraph as a convenient segue to the last piece in this collection. The Trio is offered in a 1965-6 recording (stereo) played by Robert Mann, Rafael Hillyer, and Claus Adam. It is followed by the anti fascist “Ode to Napoleon Bonaparte” from 1942, a setting of a text by Lord Byron. Here the Julliards are joined by Glenn Gould on piano and speaker John Horton. It is one of Schoenberg’s politically tinged works. It has much in common with A Survivor from Warsaw (1947) and Schoenberg can only really be understood in the context of his turbulent times.

Perhaps there’s a parallel to our turbulent present. Maybe Schoenberg can be better understood if his listeners have experienced a certain amount of existential angst. We certainly have a lot of that. But, ultimately, this box set is a cause for joy and even optimism. It is a loving document of compositional, performance, and recording excellence.