Mendelssohn: Violin Concerto;
John Adams: Violin Concerto. Chad Hoopes, violin; MDR Leipzig Radio
Symphony Orchestra conducted by Kristjan Järvi. Naïve. $16.99.
Svjetlana Bukvich: Before and
After the Tekke; You Move Me; Sabih’s Dream; Over Water Over Stone; Six
Letters. Big Round Records. $14.99.
Alexandra Ottaway: The Jakob
Trio; Radio Silence Quartet; Four Choral Pieces; The Merlin Études;
The Zen Sutras. Navona. $16.99.
Juan Álamo: Marimjazzia.
Juan Álamo, marimba; UNC
Percussion Ensemble. Big Round Records. $14.99.
Anne Vanschothorst: Works for
Harp. Big Round Records. $14.99.
Many modern première recordings focus not on music
that has never been offered before but on artists offering works that range
from the well-known to ones created by the performers themselves. There is a
celebrity-ization of music that has gone beyond the pop-music world, where it
has long been common, to classical music and to the increasing number of
eclectic compositions that mix multiple musical forms into what composers hope
will produce a unique experience and unique voice. Some debut recordings are
merely curious, such as Chad Hoopes’ for Naïve. It lists the Mendelssohn Violin
Concerto in E minor as “No. 2” in an odd bow to the very early one in D minor;
but yes, the one Hoopes plays is the concerto that has been famously described
as not the most difficult work of its type to play, but the most difficult to
play well. Hoopes’ performance shows
the truth of this description. It is technically excellent, swooning in all the
right places and smoothing all the others, with the MDR Leipzig Radio Symphony
Orchestra under Kristjan Järvi
staying firmly, perhaps too firmly, in the background throughout. But the
performance is curiously uninvolving: the work’s beauties are put on display,
but its soulfulness is not. It is tempting to suggest that this reflects the
19-year-old Hoopes’ lack of maturity, but this is not necessarily so – it is
equally likely to reflect an unfortunate increasing focus on the performer
rather than the underlying music. A great performer delves into a great work,
such as this concerto, in a way that makes the music rather than the performer
himself or herself the star. Hoopes does not do this, and he and his contemporaries
may no longer consider it necessary to do so. The pairing of the Mendelssohn
with the interesting but scarcely great 1993 concerto by John Adams confirms
this. These two works do not make for any particularly meaningful musical juxtaposition, but they are
effective as a performer
juxtaposition, since both focus heavily on the soloist (who plays almost
nonstop throughout the Adams) and therefore both shine the spotlight in the
same place if the performer chooses to have it do so. The Adams concerto lends
itself better to this sort of treatment than does the Mendelssohn, and here
Hoopes’ technical prowess is just what the music calls for – this is a strongly
rhythmic piece, and Hoopes seems more comfortable with its angularity than with
the sweetness and smooth flow of the Mendelssohn. Hoopes is a player of
considerable skill who, at the moment, puts his ability more at his own service
than at that of the music – a better approach for Adams than for Mendelssohn.
Svjetlana Bukvich’s debut
all-Bukvich CD on Big Round Records has an even stronger focus on a single
person, despite the fact that Bukvich herself is only one of the performers.
For here the music is by Bukvich herself, and her role in interpreting it is absolutely
central: she performs as narrator and voice and on piano, synthesizer and a
variety of electronic instruments and tracks. Her work is electro-acoustical
and an often bewildering and rather misshapen blend of influences. Clearly she
draws on rock and jazz, but old-style electronic music (whose proponents always
consider it newfangled) also features here, and so does that catchall form
called “world music.” As often in modernistic works, the titles of Bukvich’s
compositions are intended to call forth images and meanings that are not
necessarily conveyed by the music itself. In this instance, there are
differentiations among the pieces as well because they are set with different
lyrics, and there are some differences of orchestration as well: Over Water Over Stone features a
trumpet, for example, while Sabih’s Dream
and Before and After the Tekke have a
traditional violin among the electronic instruments and sounds. The issue with
the music, though, is that it would be easy to rearrange all the titles and
still get the same effect – none of these works really sounds significantly different from any of the others, and the
topics (largely of love and loss) are similar throughout. This is a short CD,
just 43 minutes, but seems longer than it is because of the many similarities
among the works as well as within individual pieces. It is clearly neither for
all tastes nor intended to reach out to large numbers of listeners.
The new
all-Alexandra-Ottaway Navona CD is a similar debut with similar pluses and
minuses, and is even of similar length (41 minutes). But Ottaway has clearer
classical antecedents, and two of the three vocal portions of her music are
choral rather than for solo voice. Ottaway offers two very short
all-instrumental pieces here, a trio for clarinet, bassoon and piano and a
quartet for flute, violin, cello and piano; each is a two-movement work with
fanciful titles (“Jakob in Blue” and “Jakob Flying” for the trio, “Radio
Silence” and “Radio Silence II” for the quartet). The dozen songs for solo
voice and piano called The Merlin Études
are more or less in the classical art-song tradition, although they certainly
do not sound like most of their predecessors: Ottaway’s musical language is
defiantly serial and atonal in what is now a rather old-fashioned way, and none
of her half-minute to minute-long songs is especially notable for
expressiveness. The two choral works on this CD, performed by the New York
Virtuoso Singers under Harold Rosenbaum, are the most interesting pieces here:
a couple of the Four Choral Pieces
for chorus and piano have some depth to them, notably one based on poetry by
John Donne; and the seven movements of The
Zen Sutras, for chorus and chamber ensemble, are alternately engaging and
overdone, with some interesting aural effects attained by mixing, among other
things, xylophone, vibraphone and marimba. Again, this is scarcely music for
all or even most tastes, but it does have its moments.
Speaking of marimba, that
instrument is the star of the awkwardly titled Marimjazzia, the debut Big Round Records album from marimbist Juan Álamo – who also composed six of the
eight works on the CD. Once again, the “debut” element here focuses on
performer as much as on music, and once again – as on the Ottaway CD – multiple
influences from classical music are in evidence in Álamo’s works, which also draw heavily on jazz, a medium in which
the marimba excels. Just how much it excels is evident from the Álamo arrangements of the two pieces
here that the marimbist himself did not write:
Bill Evans’ Waltz for Debby and Mongo
Santamaría’s Afro Blues. Álamo’s arrangements involve his marimba with the very fine UNC
Percussion Ensemble, whose mixture of instruments keeps all the works on the CD
interesting even when the music itself tends to sound very much alike, as
several of Álamo’s pieces do. The
Evans and Santamaría
arrangements are actually high points of the disc: they are sensitive and
involving even though they are the shortest pieces offered. Álamo’s own music tends to be somewhat
discursive and rambling, likely most enjoyable for jazz fans who enjoy hearing musical
meanderings down a variety of roads and byways. The use of such instruments as
conga, shakers, and güiro (an open-ended, hollow gourd with parallel notches cut in one side,
played by rubbing a stick along the notches to produce a ratchet-like sound)
gives a Latin flavor to much of the music, Álamo’s intention apparently being to reflect his native Puerto
Rico. To listeners, much of this music will be pleasant and undemanding.
The jazz elements are also
prominent on the Big Round Records debut of another composer-cum-performer, Anne
Vanschothorst. But the harp music composed by this Dutch musician has a very
different effect from that of Álamo’s
works. The 11 pieces here are mostly in the pop-music time span of three or
four minutes, and do tend to some sameness of sound except when Vanschothorst,
like Álamo, introduces some
intriguing instrumental combinations – here, in particular, trumpet and viola
da gamba. The production of this disc clearly shows pop-music roots, since Vanschothorst’s
harp was recorded separately and the other instruments were overdubbed, their
players reacting to Vanschothorst’s performance and putting their own spin on
it. The result is jazzlike without having the freewheeling spontaneity and
thematic push-and-pull of the best jazz, since Vanschothorst in effect “hands
off” to the other players but cannot take handoffs back from them. Technical
elements aside, the music is often intended to evoke and explicate elements of
nature: three works’ titles refer to trees, three others to birds. But there is
nothing particularly emotive about any of the music, and nothing to prevent
title-swapping – no work reflects its label intimately enough so that listeners
will realize what Vanschothorst is getting at without the benefit of the label
she bestows. Nevertheless, it will be interesting – for some listeners,
although scarcely all – to hear the many ways in which a harp can lead or be
incorporated into contemporary music that comes across primarily as jazz but that
retains a certain level of classical sensitivity, if not formal style.
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