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Weber & Mahler’s Die drei Pintos

This sel­dom-per­formed com­ic opera is a bit of a odd­i­ty. It remained unfin­ished by Carl Maria von Weber at his death, and was “com­plet­ed” by a young Gus­tav Mahler (before even his first sym­pho­ny, when he had only achieved suc­cess as a con­duc­tor). The “com­ple­tion” involved scor­ing the bulk of the opera, for Weber had left only a jum­ble of sketch­es, which Mahler had to “decode”, orches­trate, and sup­ple­ment with com­plete new num­bers. The plot is pure sit­com ― fun­ny drunk scenes, mis­tak­en iden­ti­ty, every­thing resolved at a wed­ding. Since half a cen­tu­ry sep­a­rates Weber’s death from Mahler’s recon­struc­tion, the opera has an odd sense of belong­ing in no time peri­od. In that half cen­tu­ry, opera, and indeed all music, had mutat­ed so much that one can nor­mal­ly dis­tin­guish some­thing from Weber’s time from Mahler’s with­out hav­ing heard it before, but Die drei Pin­tos would keep you guess­ing. I’ll have to say, how­ev­er, that while Mahler’s orches­tra­tion gives hints of many fea­tures of his lat­er sym­phonies, mak­ing the piece super­fi­cial­ly more “mod­ern”, it’s Weber’s orig­i­nal melodies that give the work its charm, and they are firm­ly anchored in his own time. The record­ing I have, a Nax­os issue of a live per­for­mance (you can hear thud­ding on the floor-boards), fea­tures Gun­nar Gud­b­jörns­son, Alessan­dro Svab, Bar­bara Zech­meis­ter, and was con­duct­ed by Pao­lo Arriv­abeni. The “pin­tos” referred to are the main char­ac­ter, Don Pin­to, and two peo­ple imper­son­at­ing him… not three hors­es or three beans.

First-time listening for March, 2011

22687. (Count Basie) Count Basie [Verve Jazz Mas­ters #2]
22688. (Steely Dan) The Nightfly
22689. (Snail­house) Lies On The Prize
22690. (Smiths) Loud­er Than Bombs Read more »

First-time listening for February, 2011

(Capil­la Fla­men­ca) The A‑La-Mi-Re Manuscripts:
. . . 22662. (Matthias Gascogne) Mis­sa Myn hert: Kyrie
. . . 22663. (Jean Mou­ton) Celeste ben­efi­ci­um Read more »

Dvořak’s “American” Quartet No. 12 in F, Op. 96, B. 179

A Scar­let Tanager

I love string quar­tets. Com­posers seem to put their hearts and minds into them in a way that they don’t reli­ably do for oth­er forms. Since they have lit­tle com­mer­cial val­ue, they are usu­al­ly com­posed with nobody look­ing over the composer’s shoul­der, and no box-office con­sid­er­a­tions. The stark sim­plic­i­ty of the com­bi­na­tion of two vio­lins, vio­la, and cel­lo, which nev­er­the­less allows for a full tonal range and the inter­play of indi­vid­ual and com­bined voic­es, attracts the com­pos­er who wants to put across seri­ous thoughts.

Antonín Dvořak wrote four­teen string quar­tets, but the twelfth, nick­named “Amer­i­can”, is by far the most pop­u­lar and mov­ing. It has a sweet­ness of melody and an inven­tive­ness, from moment to moment, that links it with his won­der­ful “New World” sym­pho­ny. It was, in fact, writ­ten at the same time, while Dvořak was vis­it­ing a small town in Iowa (set­tled by Bohemi­an and Mora­vian immi­grants). It’s easy to find the influ­ence of African-Amer­i­can spir­i­tu­als in it, while its Czech ele­ments are just as sol­id. The first vio­lin motif in the third move­ment echoes the song of the scar­let tan­ag­er, a bird he heard often in Iowa. Like the pop­u­lar ninth sym­pho­ny, it’s a pro­found­ly human­is­tic and opti­mistic work. This was the hap­pi­est time in Dvořak’s life, and he was by nature a gen­tle and com­pas­sion­ate man. Those ele­ments infuse the work, which was writ­ten, as I under­stand, most­ly out­doors, on the banks of a stream near an Iowa farm. This spot must have been, for him, simul­ta­ne­ous­ly the pio­neer-bro­ken prairies of a “new world”, and the left bank of the Vlta­va at Nela­hozeves. Com­fort­ing tra­di­tion and wild free­dom, age and youth, wis­dom and inno­cence all com­bined, with­out con­flict, with­out con­tra­dic­tion. When I feel that things are basi­cal­ly all right in the uni­verse, that the forces of dark­ness must in the long run be over­tak­en by the light, then this is the music for me.

First-time listening for January, 2011

22648. (Audioslave) Revelations
22649. (Rolling Stones) 12 X 5
22650. (Piir­pauke) Piir­pauke 2 Read more »

Image of the month: Jean Sibelius

11-01-01 BLOG Image of the month - Jean Sibelius

Jean Sibelius has remained my favourite com­pos­er through­out my life. Some­thing in his work touch­es me direct­ly. One of my great­est plea­sures was to attend the unique con­cert series in which all his sym­phonies were per­formed (for the first time) in sequence, under the direc­tion of the young and bril­liant con­duc­tor Thomas Daus­gaard. When I told him, dur­ing the post-per­for­mance recep­tion, that it was the best per­for­mance of the 4th sym­pho­ny (my favourite) I had ever heard, he replied that it was his favourite as well.. giv­ing much the same rea­sons I would have. It is the most dif­fi­cult, and per­haps the least played of the sev­en sym­phonies.… dark, ambigu­ous, com­plex, and intriguing.

This pho­to­graph is by Jousuf Karsh, the Cana­di­an por­trait pho­tog­ra­ph­er who made icon­ic images of Win­ston Churchill, Ernest Hem­ming­way, and many oth­ers. Karsh remem­bered details of the sitting:

I arrived at Sibelius’s home ‘Ain­o­la,’ named for his wife Aino, laden with gifts from his admir­ers — an inscribed man­u­script from com­pos­er Ralph Vaugh­an Williams, a warm let­ter from Olin Downes, the cel­e­brat­ed music crit­ic of the New York Times, a box of his favorite cig­ars and a bot­tle of old cognac from the Cana­di­an High Com­mis­sion­er in Lon­don. This last we shared with lit­tle Finnish cook­ies and cof­fee. His daugh­ter inter­pret­ed for the straight-backed patri­arch of eighty-four, although there was such a meet­ing of minds that words became scarce­ly nec­es­sary. The struc­ture of his face remind­ed me of carved gran­ite, yet with infi­nite warmth and human­i­ty. This pho­to­graph was one of the last tak­en. He was vis­i­bly moved as I told him how the Finnish work­ers, in their north­ern Cana­di­an log­ging camps, dou­bled their wartime out­put when his Fin­lan­dia was played for them.

The links go to relat­ed arti­cles on this blog. Some others:

The Kale­vala, is the Finnish epic that inspired much of Sibelius’ music. A youth­ful work of his, Kuller­vo Op.7, is a choral-orches­tral telling of part of the epic. I also dis­cuss it here. En Saga, Op.9 is anoth­er. I have also writ­ten blog items about his string quar­tets, and his first sym­pho­ny.

First-time listening for December, 2010

22625. (George Form­by) George Form­by — Pri­vate Com­pi­la­tion, vol.2 [33 items]
22626. (Alice in Chains) Come and Save Me [Paris, 1993 bootleg]
22627. (Light­nin’ Hop­kins) Texas Blues [Blues Col­lec­tion #31] Read more »

First-time listening for November, 2010

22586. (As The Poets Affirm) I Want to Tell My Heart to You, But I Can­not Say English
22587. (Piir­pauke) Piir­pauke Live
22588. (Deadmau5) Ran­dom Album Title Read more »

Deadmaus5

The tech­no-rave scene has been mori­bund for the last few years, but there’s an occa­sion­al good album that comes out. Cana­di­an DJ Deadmaus5 (Joel Zim­mer­man) pub­li­cizes him­self with a sil­ly gim­mick: he appears in pub­lic in a mouse cos­tume. But Ran­dom Album Title, which came out in 2008, is an enter­tain­ing set, though more for lis­ten­ing, as long seg­ments don’t sound very dance­able to me. The “I Remem­ber,” “Fax­ing Berlin,” and “Not Exact­ly” seg­ments, which fol­low each oth­er, stand out. It’s a slow warm-up to get to them, however.

North, an Arizona metal band

I don’t know if this Tuc­son-based met­al band is still active, but I rather like their 2008 album What You Were, which trots along loud­ly, with grow­ly vocals by Kyle Hardy, at a steady, unrushed pace. I’m not sure if they would be called “melod­ic met­al” or “post-rock” in the cur­rent jar­gon, but there is both melod­ic and ryth­mic sophis­ti­ca­tion in most of the songs. “Eidolon” and “Falling In Per­petu­um” stand out among the tracks. The album has a fine bal­ance, sequenc­ing the songs to good effect in a genre which tends to turn albums into undif­fer­en­ti­at­ed blurs. I also have an EP from the same year, Ruins.