David Geffen Hall at Lincoln Center. Orchestra (Seat CC105, $62.50).
Program
Program
Funeral Song, Op. 5 (1908) by Stravinsky (1982-1971).
Forest: a concerto for four horns (2016) by Tansy Davies (b. 1973).
Also Sprach Zarathustra, Tone Poem (freely after Friedrich Nietzsche)
for Large Orchestra, Op. 30 (1895-96) by Strauss (1864-1949).
The two pieces
performed in the first half of the program certainly were interesting on
paper.
Stravinsky wrote
the funeral song in memory of his mentor Rimsky-Korsakov. It was lost and mostly forgotten after its
first performance in 1909. Even
Stravinsky couldn’t recall it clearly; at some point he thought it was composed
for wind instruments. The manuscript was
re-discovered in 2015, and tonight’s performance was a New York premiere.
What he
remembered correctly in his 1936 autobiography was that “all the solo
instruments of the orchestra filed past the tomb of the master in succession,
each laying down its own melody as its wreath ….” From today’s hearing, I would say the
instruments all took turn singing the same melody of about three measures in
length.
As Stravinsky
noted himself (as quoted in the “Angels and Muses” of the Program Notes), at
this point his music vocabulary lacked some tools he would later acquire, so
the piece did sound quite different from his later works. (Firebird, first of his three iconic compositions,
would come a year later.) He was
probably also correct in questioning if the marked impression the piece made “was
due to the atmosphere of mourning” or “the merits of the composition itself.” The piece certainly would be of great
interest for musicologists – I can a few doctoral theses written about it – but
didn’t sound particularly interesting for this listener. It might have been more instructional to
program it together with one of Stravinsky’s later works so the concertgoer has
a shot at hearing how Stravinsky’s vocabulary changed over the years.
Tansy Davies is
a young British composer whose career (as described in the Playbill) has some
parallel to Lera Auerbach, whose work (NYx) we heard a couple of months
ago. Davies’s area of concentration is
in composition, as opposed to Auerbach’s wider interest.
When one sees “horn”
and “forest” in the same title, one thinks of hunting and woods that are quite
popular in music (e.g., Wagner’s Siegfried.)
Here are some excerpts from “In the Composer’s Words” that fortify the
idea: “celebration of creation,” “mythical instrument,” “sport of hunting,” and
“forest imagined in music.” She added “the
four horns represent the most human element of the work, … and the orchestra –
the forest – that surrounds them.” Being
an artist today, it is to be expected that she would throw in “climate change
becomes … apparent.”
I tried to listen
for that, but failed spectacularly.
Instead the one thought that kept permeating in my mind was “what a
waste of four competent horn players.”
The beautiful sonority of the horn wasn’t used at all, instead we got
this rather monotonous (both in pitch and volume) drone from the four
instruments. I tried listening for the
individual parts, I tried imaging the four horns as four parts of a single
instrument, and neither way made sense to me.
And in my attempt to understand the horns, I neglected the orchestra
completely. As I type this two days
later, I don’t recall anything it did.
So this is a
piece that completely went over my head, and is a piece that I have no desire
to hear again. For the record, the horn
players are Richard Watkins, Katy Woolley, Nigel Black, and Michael
Thompson. Black is the principal horn of
the Philharmonia Orchestra, the others were former principals. I wonder what they think.
Tansy Davies and Esa-Pekka Salonen after the performance of Forest. The four hornist can be seen on the left side of the photo.
Richard Strauss’s
Also sprach was straightforward in
comparison. I have heard the complete
work only once since my blogging days. The
introduction (Sunrise) was as
dramatic as ever, even after all these years since 2001: A Space Odyssey made it famous. The rest of the music would
have made more sense if I had time to study it before the concert – I was a bit
busy after our return from Asia Monday.
I managed to catch some of the program (e.g., the dirge, and dance
song.)
The
concertmaster had quite a few solo lines.
Tonight Hwang sounded very weak, and was a little flat on some of the
high notes. I have had this “he needs a
better violin” complaint for a while, but perhaps our seats just had bad
acoustics? I didn’t think I had that complaint
for most of the evening, though.
On paper this
should have been an interesting and/or great concert, I came away thinking it
was only “okay.” Not all of that can be
attributed to my jet-lagged state, I am quite sure.
The New YorkTimes review can be characterized as a reserved rave. What I would describe as muddled playing the
review would characterize as “obscured by the orchestral texture, much in the
way moving objects in a forest are perceived in flashes behind branches and
foliage.” If nothing else, she is a
great word-smith.
We were in
Hoboken for the afternoon, it was relatively easy to get into town, with enough
time for Chinese takeout which we ate inside the car. The way back was straightforward. Since the concert ended at about 9:15 pm, we
were home by 10:30 pm.