Showing posts with label Minnesota Orchestra. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Minnesota Orchestra. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 3, 2011

Getting ready for The Rite

Stravinsky's grave on San Michele
I’m pretty jazzed about the week of May 13 when, thanks to the Minnesota Orchestra and The Bad Plus, I’ll get to hear Stravinsky’s The Rite of Spring performed live twice.

On May 13-14, the Orchestra will give an “Inside the Classics” performance of the Rite. Billed as “not your typical night at the orchestra,” an “Inside” event starts by exploring the music with discussion and examples, followed by an intermission, after which the orchestra plays the whole thing. 

Violist Sam Bergman hosts, and Sarah Hicks conducts. I love the idea of learning more about a piece before I hear it—better than reading program notes, which are often unbearably dry or (worse) cursory.

Lately I’ve been listening to the Rite quite a lot, and reading a bit about that piece and Stravinsky, ahead of The Bad Plus performance at the Loring Theater on May 20-21. TBP was co-commissioned by Duke Performances and Lincoln Center for the Performing Arts to transform Stravinsky’s work for orchestra into a work for jazz trio. The world premiere took place at Duke University on March 26 and earned mostly glowing reviews. If you don’t feel it will spoil the surprise (I didn’t), you can hear the whole thing at The Checkout, Josh Jackson’s website.

I also listened to a recording of Stravinsky conducting the Rite (recorded in 1960 with the Columbia Symphony Orchestra), and a new recording by the young Ukrainian pianist Serhiy Salov, who arranged Stravinsky’s orchestral score for solo piano. (I learned about the Salov recording from Jason Rabin’s interview with TBP pianist Ethan Iverson, in which Iverson calls Salov a “super-virtuoso.”) Stravinsky himself wrote a piano four-hands score (two pianists, two pianos) and performed it with Debussy. I’m tempted to click the “Buy” button on amazon.com right now for the Amsterdam Quartet version.

Along the way, I listened to Liane Hansen’s interview with The Bad Plus at NPR, read a review at the Duke Performances’ blog, The Thread, and another at CVNC: The Classical Voice of North Carolina.  I checked Iverson’s blog, Do the Math, and found a post-premiere post titled “Victory Lap,” in which he noted succinctly, “TBP expects to be playing On Sacred Ground frequently in upcoming seasons.” Sounds like he was pleased.

In the NPR jazz blog, A Blog Supreme, Josh Jackson pointed out that E.S.T. had included part of the Rite in a hidden track on its U.S. debut CD, Somewhere Else Before (the track isn’t named on the CD—it’s hidden, duh—but when you copy it to iTunes, it’s called “Dark Water”). In a comment to that piece, Glenn Wood named a Red Snapper track, “Shellback,” that draws from the same source, so I had to hear that, too. (Thanks, Jonah.)

Why all of these peregrinations? Part curiosity, part preparation. I interviewed Ethan Iverson yesterday and wanted to have at least a few ducks in a row. (Over the past several years, many artists I’ve interviewed have expressed real surprise that I know something about them and their work. People, please.) Last week, I mentioned the upcoming interview to my music theory/piano teacher, Stephen Dewey, and instead of spending the hour on the Cycle of Fifths, we talked about Stravinsky. He loaned me his copy of the Norton Anthology of Western Music: Volume II, which includes the orchestral score for Part 2: “The Adoration of the Earth, Dances of the Young Girls.” 

Having never seen an orchestral score, I was able to follow along while listening to the Stravinsky recording only by counting very fast and running my finger across the page. So many staves, so many notes, so many instruments! This is the score Sarah Hicks will use when she conducts the Minnesota Orchestra.

Earlier today, I stumbled through Iverson’s Stravinsky essay, “Mixed Meter Mysterium,” in which it’s obvious he has steeped himself in Stravinsky, listening to every recording and reading every book, biography, and critical essay he could find. I imagined his personal Stravinsky library when he wrote “I opened up the score of Ode while listening to Stravinsky’s recording….”

Then I followed a link on Iverson’s blog in his post, “Read, Rite, and Blew,” to another review of the Duke premiere, this one by a roundtable of composers and Ph.D. candidates in music. My eyebrows flew into my hairline when I read these words by Aaron Johnson from Columbia University: “Honestly, projects like this always run the risk of the most pandering aspects of ‘jazzin’ the classics.’ We know jazz musicians have musical interests beyond jazz, but what do they bring to a project like this?”

While I don’t want to get into a pissing contest with Mr. Johnson—a Ph.D. candidate in music would wipe the floor with me—he might have done a little preparing of his own before making that careless comment about jazz musicians. Every jazz musician I know has musical interests way beyond jazz. For starters, it’s a survival skill. However, I do thank Mr. Johnson for later pointing out the connection between Bernard Hermann’s Psycho score and Stravinsky’s Rite. Now I’m hearing Stravinsky everywhere.

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Photo taken May 21, 2006, on Isola di San Michele in the Venetian lagoon.

Sunday, July 25, 2010

Concert review: Lizz Wright with the Minnesota Orchestra

When: July 23, 2010 • Where: Orchestra Hall • Who: Lizz Wright with the Minnesota Orchestra conducted by Sarah Hicks

Singer/songwriter Wright was the first half of an unusual double bill at Orchestra Hall, with the second half being Creole-style jazz clarinetist Evan Christopher and the world premiere of a new work commissioned by the Minnesota Orchestra. Jazz vocalist Dee Dee Bridgewater was originally scheduled; when she had a conflict, Wright was brought in. It was two very different shows separated by an intermission and would have been either way. Bridgewater has been rebooked for later this year, for a holiday show with Irvin Mayfield.

Wright is better known than Christopher, and I suspect that much of the audience was there to see her. She’s about to release her fourth CD on a major label, Verve; her first, Salt (2003), debuted at #2 on Billboard’s Top Contemporary Jazz Albums chart. As a jazz singer, she’s been compared to Nina Simone, Abbey Lincoln, and Cassandra Wilson; she also sings rhythm and blues, folk, gospel, blues, and pop. Writing for the New York Times, Stephen Holden called her “an awesome talent [who] stands in a direct line of descent from Odetta through Tracy Chapman.” I saw her live at the Dakota her first time through town (in 2006). This was her Orchestra Hall debut.

Wearing a papaya-colored halter dress and no shoes, she looked dazzling, and she held the crowd’s attention through an approximately hour-long program of songs drawn from her first two albums: “Silence” (Salt), “Walk With Me, Lord” (Salt), Neil Young’s “Old Man” (Dreaming Wide Awake), “Soon As I Get Home” from The Wiz (Salt), and the title songs from Dreaming Wide Awake and Salt.

To me, this felt like a pop program. I was fine with that. Wright’s voice is so rich and delicious that I really don’t care what she sings. There were moments that worked spectacularly well—the gorgeous, string-filled “Dreaming Wide Awake”—and moments when things fell apart ever so slightly among Wright, the orchestra, and the pianist and drummer at the front of the stage with her (her band?), but overall it was well done, with conductor Hicks holding the strings in her sparkly black top and high heels.

I wish there had been more variety in tempo and feel. A program of mostly sultry ballads edges toward monotony. Why no songs at all from The Orchard? That album includes “I Feel the Earth Move,” and I could have used a little Carole King (though Wright slows that song down as well). I’m assuming no orchestra charts yet exist for the new CD, Fellowship, due out this fall. It all felt a little stuck in the past—too much from Salt. And yet, that fabulous, full-bodied, languid contralto voice; that riveting stage presence; that confidence and beauty and regal sexiness. Wright is a force and a power. She more than held her own in front of a major symphony orchestra, and people enjoyed her performance very much, to judge by the comments I heard on the way out and afterward. Personally, I prefer her in a smaller room, with a smaller band.

P.S. A friend who was sitting in the first tier writes: "Did you notice Prince come in just for the Lizz Wright piece? Incognito, sat down just 20 seconds before she started and disappeared immediately after she was done." Comments? Confirmation?

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Talking with Irvin Mayfield

When Irvin Mayfield was named artistic director of jazz at Orchestra Hall in July 2008, he was also commissioned to compose a new work to be performed by orchestra and jazz quintet in July 2009.

Orchestra-with-jazz has been done before; examples that come to mind are Wynton Marsalis’s All Rise, Roberto Sierra’s Concerto for Saxophones and Orchestra, commissioned by the Detroit Symphony Orchestra with James Carter, not yet recorded; further back, Bill Evans Trio with Symphony Orchestra, The Modern Jazz Quartet & Orchestra—what else? Please comment if you know about more.

Word is that Mayfield’s The Art of Passion will be worth hearing. At the tender age of 31, he’s an experienced composer; conductor Andrew Litton is a jazz fan (the two become best friends at the Dakota last week when they came to hear Tia Fuller play); and everyone wants this to work. Someone at Orchestra Hall who’s heard bits and pieces says it’s beautiful.

I interviewed Mayfield last week for MinnPost. Here’s more from that conversation.

On the origins of The Art of Passion:
I was at a concert when a young lady came up to me and said she had been a clarinet player in high school and wished she had kept playing. All over the world, people say, “I wish I had kept playing.” I started thinking about, why did I keep playing? This turned into a global conversation about what it takes to be a musician—what it takes to be so many things in life.

On passion:
You can’t be great in music unless you’re passionate. You can’t have a great life if you’re not passionate. I think what happens—why a lot of people stop and don’t follow their passion—is they get to the not-fun factor. You get the instrument, have to practice, and have to do a bunch of technical things that rob you of the romantic ideal you had.

If you don’t know what you’re passionate about and you’re looking for something, investing in other people’s passions can be a great catalyst. Coming to Orchestra Hall is one way you can start investing in other folks’ passions and start becoming passionate yourself.

We need passionate people today, because it’s going to take passion to meet the challenges we’re dealing with as humans, from the educational system to global warming to where we need to go as a society, as Americans. A lot of these challenges are going to require the same tools this orchestra puts in place on stage. People overlook and trivialize what great things the orchestra is doing.

On love:
One of the things I think is really hard right now in America is for people to understand love. We assume we don’t have to teach love, we assume we don’t have to use tools to give people an opportunity to develop love. We’re at a real loss. People have a hard time knowing how to love things and understand what that means.

You understand love when you can fall in love with something every day. It’s not just about relationships, but about careers. Folks in my generation will have 13 jobs over their lifetime. This is not a good thing…. I’ve had to fall in love with playing music every day. You get to a point where you have assistants, a career, commitments, you don’t have to worry about money, and it’s easy to forget the real purpose of why you’re doing it. The passion can elude you. You have to make an effort to remember why you’re doing this every day.

On practicing:
How many hours a day? That depends on what I need to practice. Obviously, if I’m writing a commission, I’m practicing writing and the trumpet goes down. If I’m working with students, I’m practicing techniques so I can add value to their experience. Practicing can be used for many different things, not just picking up the trumpet.

On building the jazz audience:
What needs to happen with jazz is the same thing that happened with the culinary arts. Fifteen years ago, nobody wanted to be a chef. Then came the cooking shows, and cooking became the center of what was going on. And it’s not about celebrity or personality—it’s about can they cook.

Irvin Mayfield Quintet with the Minnesota Orchestra. Andrew Litton, conductor and piano. Irvin Mayfield, trumpet; Ronald Westray, trombone; John Chin, piano; Neal Caine, bass; Adonis Rose, drums. Thursday, July 23, 7:30 p.m., Orchestra Hall ($45/$65 VIP). Tickets online or call 612-371-5656.

Photo of Irvin Mayfield by Greg Miles

Saturday, January 26, 2008

Battleship Potemkin with the Minnesota Orchestra



When:
1/26/08
Where: Orchestra Hall
Who: Esa Heikkilä and the Minnesota Orchestra

Because I prefer my music on a smaller scale—jazz trios, chamber music recitals (exceptions: Jazz at Lincoln Center Orchestra, Maria Schneider Orchestra, Dave Holland Big Band)—I mostly ignore the Minnesota Orchestra. Although I know the occasional Beethoven symphony would do me good, and everyone says Osmo Vänskä is an amazing conductor, it's not on my radar. And since the sound at Orchestra Hall is hit-or-miss for almost anything but the orchestra, I rarely go to the big box with the giant sugar-cube ceiling.

But lately interesting things are happening there. Jazz is heard more frequently, with more to come; starting in April, there's a mini-series called "Jazz at Orchestra Hall" and it's not Doc Severinsen. Another small series, "Sounds of Cinema," began last week with a screening of Charlie Chaplin's City Lights, with Vänskä and the orchestra performing Chaplin's original score. I didn't go but a friend did and she loved it.

"Sounds of Cinema" continued tonight with Sergei Eisenstein's The Battleship Potemkin (1925) and a score compiled from portions of Shostakovich's symphonies. The movie was projected onto a large screen at the back of the stage, the orchestra filled the stage (I forget how large orchestras are), and we were in the second row, where we couldn't read the subtitles without craning a bit but we could see every move the bass players made. Conductor Esa Heikkilä is a protégé of Vänskä; this was his first appearance here.

I had never seen the film Roger Ebert calls "one of the fundamental landmarks of cinema" (my bad) but I recognized iconic scenes, like the baby carriage careering down the Odessa steps. The music—parts of Shostakovich's Symphonies Nos. 4, 5, 8, 10, and 11, pieced together by Soviet musicologists in 1976—fit the film like 10-year-old Anastasia's white opera gloves. The performance was 90 minutes without an intermission, and the time raced by. It was entirely thrilling. It made me want to catch up on classic films (does that mean I have to stop watching Project Runway?) and buy season tickets to the orchestra.

The third and final "Sounds of Cinema" performance is called "To Boldly Go....," and it's hosted by George Takei, Star Trek's Dr. Sulu. Music from Star Wars, Close Encounters, Star Trek, and Holst's The Planets. That one I'll skip.