Hugo Alfvén: Symphony No. 3; Bergakungen
Orkestersvit; Uppsala Rhapsody. Deutsches Symphonie-Orchester Berlin conducted by
Łukasz Borowicz. CPO. $16.99.
Weber: Quintet for Clarinet and Strings; Rózsa: Sonatina
for Clarinet; Glazunov: Rêverie orientale; Erland von Koch: Monolog 3 for Solo
Clarinet; Heinrich Joseph Baermann: Adagio for Clarinet and Strings; Willson
Osborne: Rhapsody for Clarinet. Robert DiLutis, clarinet; Mellifera Quartet (Catherine
Gerhiser and Christina Wensel, violins; Nicholas Hodges, viola; Benjamin
Wensel, cello). Delos. $14.98.
Ravel: Shéhérazade; Debussy: Ariettes Oubliées;
Fêtes Galantes; Maurice Delage: Quatre Poèmes Hindous; Poulenc: Deux Poèmes de
Louis Aragon; Fiançailles pour Rire; Deux
Poèmes d'Apollinaire (Montparnasse; Hyde Park). Raquel Camarinha, soprano;
Yoan Héreau, piano. Naïve. $16.99.
John Knowles Paine: Piano Music. Christopher Atzinger,
piano. Delos. $14.98.
Richard Carr: Places I’ve Walked. Ravello. $14.99.
Mendelssohn was scarcely the only composer
to be inspired by Italy or, for that matter, the only one to write an “Italian”
symphony. Swedish composer Hugo Alfvén (1872-1960) created one as well,
although he did not officially call it that. It is his Symphony No. 3, a work
filled with Northern European enjoyment of sunny Mediterranean landscapes and
the pleasures associated with them – extra pleasures in Alfvén’s case, since he
visited Italy with his mistress (and, later, wife), Marie Triepcke Krøyer, who at the time was married to someone else. A new
CPO recording – the second in a series that will eventually offer all five
Alfvén symphonies – presents a well-paced, pleasantly upbeat reading of the
Symphony No. 3 with the Deutsches Symphonie-Orchester Berlin under
Łukasz Borowicz. This work has all the brightness expected from its E major
home key, percolating along pleasantly through all four movements and
concluding the first of them in a manner that can only be called cute (scarcely
a common term in connection with symphonies!). Alfvén’s skill in orchestration is everywhere apparent, and if his sound
in full-orchestra passages is strongly reminiscent of that of Richard Strauss,
his themes and their development elsewhere have a Nordic sturdiness that, in
the case of his Symphony No. 3, mixes surprisingly well with the bucolic
strains that Alfvén associates with Italy. The composer’s instrumental
adeptness is even more strongly in evidence in Bergakungen Orkestersvit (orchestral suite from “The Mountain King”),
which includes four movements taken from one of the only two stage works written
by Alfvén. The opening of the first
piece, “Sorcery,” is highly dramatic, with some of the rhythmic impetus of a
Stravinsky ballet but decidedly different thematic construction. “Dance of the
Troll-Girl” is extended and moderately sensuous, while “Summer Rain” is an
effective bit of scene-painting. The final movement of the suite, “Dance of the
Herdmaiden,” includes some of Alfvén’s best-known music in its opening and closing
pages, whose bright delicacy frames a well-constructed contrasting middle
section. There is drama and charm aplenty in this suite. The CD concludes with
Alfvén’s version of an academic festival overture, written for an occasion
similar to the one that elicited Brahms’ and built along similar lines,
featuring a variety of student songs. These Swedish tunes may be less-known to
most listeners than the ones employed by Brahms, but they are no less hardy and
enthusiastic, and Alfvén creates some amusing “down the hatch” instrumental
imitations of a student game built around imbibing. This whole CD is upbeat and
good-humored, showing that despite Alfvén’s more-serious and academic sides, he
was also quite capable of producing pleasantly laid-back music that takes an
audience skillfully to both Italy and Sweden.
Sweden is also one musical
destination, a brief one, on a new Delos CD featuring clarinetist Robert
DiLutis and the Mellifera Quartet. Erland von Koch (1910-2009) was a Swedish
composer who included melodies from his country in his two-movement Monolog 3 for solo clarinet. The first
movement begins and ends solemnly, while the second is considerably speedier
and lighter, the two together creating a small suite along the lines of a
sonatina. This disc also includes a work actually labeled as a sonatina, a 1951
piece – also in two movements – by Miklós Rózsa (1907-1995). Rózsa was
Hungarian-American, and just as von Koch included Swedish elements in his
solo-clarinet work, so Rózsa includes Hungarian ones in his. Best known as a
film composer, Rózsa here, in the first of two works he wrote for solo
clarinet, shows himself able both to create engaging tunes and to produce
virtuosic and well-written material for a solo instrument. Even more engaging
and significantly more substantial, Weber’s Quintet for
Clarinet and Strings is the longest piece on this disc and the most involving. Weber had a
knack for delightful themes developed with high skill, and in this work he
shows firm understanding both of the clarinet’s capabilities and of ways to
involve it with a string quartet – sometimes interweaving, sometimes displaying
like a soloist in front of an orchestra. DiLutis, whose skill in fingering and
superb breath control are everywhere evident on this recording, is really at
his best here, playing the quintet with tremendous polish and joie de vivre. It is an exhilarating
reading. And the work has ties to another offering on the CD. Weber wrote it
for clarinetist Heinrich Joseph Baermann (1784-1847) – whose Adagio for Clarinet and Strings DiLutis
and the Mellifera Quartet play here. Formerly attributed to Richard Wagner,
this short piece – actually the slow movement from Baermann’s Quintet for Clarinet and Strings, Op. 23
– is emotionally warm and sensitive, using the string ensemble as a group to
set off the clarinet’s lyricism. The remaining two pieces on this CD offer
brief travel-to-Asia experiences. Glazunov’s Rêverie orientale uses the imagined Orientalism included in much
music of its time (1886) and gives it a feeling of tristesse in which the strings accentuate the clarinet’s
melancholy. And the Rhapsody for Clarinet
by Willson Osborne (1906-1979), which can also be played on bassoon, is a solo
work that grows from a brief fragment of melody in an expansion that especially
plumbs the clarinet’s emotional capabilities – with which DiLutis is
particularly skilled.
Faux
Orientalism lasted well past the time of Glazunov’s Rêverie orientale and was still much in evidence when Ravel wrote
his song cycle Shéhérazade in 1903.
Intended for mezzo-soprano or tenor and orchestra, the work gets a pretty but
slightly “off” performance for soprano and piano on a new Naïve CD. Raquel
Camarinha and Yoan Héreau are obviously comfortable performing together, and
they handle their respective parts of the music with skill, especially the
increasing intensity of the first and longest of the three songs, “Asie.” But
much of the charm of this work, and much of its exoticism, comes from Ravel’s
skillful orchestration, and the piano reduction is just that: it reduces the
orchestral effects and turns this intended visit to the Orient into something
closer to a nicely performed salon piece from France. Indeed, this entire (+++)
CD is a French journey, largely one of rather fey Impressionism. Camarinha
somewhat overdoes the swooning quality of Debussy’s Ariettes Oubliées, although the tone painting is more effectively
conveyed in the composer’s Fêtes
Galantes, where the pianism of Héreau tends to come to the fore more
strongly. The Quatre Poèmes Hindous
by Maurice Delage (1879-1961) were intended to use a chamber ensemble of two
flutes, oboe or cor anglais, clarinet, bass clarinet, harp, and string quartet,
and as in the three songs by Ravel, these four are designed to reflect the
experience of a specific part of the world. In Delage’s case this is India, and
the music partakes of both the time of the songs’ composition (1912-13) and
some of the melodies and rhythms of Indian music. Camarinha sings these pieces
particularly well, bringing forth their emotional landscapes just as much as
their intended exoticism. The most-recent works on the CD are those by Poulenc,
composed between 1939 and 1945, but Camarinha and Héreau seem especially
interested in showing how they fit into the same earlier-20th-century
atmosphere in which the other songs on the disc were created. Thus, in Deux Poèmes de Louis Aragon, the
expressiveness of “C” seems more genuine than the somewhat forced-sounding “Fêtes Galantes.” The six songs of Fiançailles pour Rire proceed pleasantly enough and perhaps a touch
over-delicately. And “Montparnasse” and “Hyde Park” – which constitute one of
several Poulenc pairings of Apollinaire poems – come across, like the Aragon
pair, as being of considerable sensitivity in the former setting but a somewhat
forced brightness in the more-ebullient latter song. A pleasant enough song
recital for listeners who want to be transported for a time to France,
especially in the early 20th century, this disc will be a bit
monochromatic for a wider audience.
The visit is to America, at a time when
the United States was scarcely thought of as an important musical destination,
on a new Delos recording of the piano music of John Knowles Paine (1839-1906). The
25 tracks here provide a generous sampling of the piano works of a composer
best known for his orchestral compositions and his seminal importance in
creating American classical music built on a substantial European framework but
nevertheless reflecting the thinking of the New World. Having studied in
Berlin, Paine naturally brought many influences from Germany back to the U.S.
with him. These are apparent in some of the pieces heard here, such as the
Brahmsian “Impromptu” from Four Characteristic
Pieces, Op. 25; the Chopin-influenced Nocturne,
Op. 45; and the early and distinctly Bachian Prelude in F-sharp Minor, Op. 15, No. 2. But Paine’s modification of European models into something more
American shows here as well, notably in “Fuga Giocosa” from Three Piano Pieces, Op. 41, in which a popular late-19th-century
baseball tune gets Bach-style fugal treatment. To be sure, most of the music
here is salon-like and relatively inconsequential, which will make this a (+++)
release for many listeners even though it will get a (++++) rating for those
interested in 19th-century American piano music and in the
development of the U.S. as a world musical center. Christopher Atzinger certainly
conveys the impression that he both respects and enjoys Paine’s piano pieces:
he captures all their moods, from the very serious (A Funeral March in Memory of President Lincoln, Op. 9) to the much
more lighthearted (the aforementioned “Fuga Giocosa” and the other two pieces
in the same set, A Spring Idyl and Birthday Impromptu). The longest work
here by far, and the one that most constitutes a musical visit to Paine’s time
and place, is In the Country: Ten
Sketches for the Piano, Op. 26. These miniatures, most lasting less than
two minutes and none as long as three, mix typical Romantic-era interests (“The
Shepherd’s Lament,” “Gipsies”) with short, idyllic strolls and saunters through
the American outdoors (“Woodnotes,” “Wayside Flowers,” “Rainy Day”), and
eventually lead to a pair of genuinely impressive concluding pieces that
extract emotion from their own simplicity: the gently melancholic “Farewell”
and the brightly upbeat “Welcome Home.” Although Paine’s music provides a visit
to what may be considered a single, limited place and time, this CD shows it
exploring that location and era from many angles and with a great deal of
sensitivity.
Another new CD, this one from Ravello, is intended
to be far more wide-ranging. This (+++) release features Richard Carr as both
composer and performer, promising listeners a tour of some of the many parts of
the world to which he himself has traveled. This is an entirely personal
journey: most of the tracks bear no discernible relationship to the locations
to which they are supposed to transport an audience. Among those places are Fjordland (the South Island of New
Zealand), Cordillera Blanca (the
Andes in Peru), Jardin de Plantes
(Paris), and Corridors of Light
(Zanzibar). Carr divides his travels into four “parts,” grouping them that way
to provide “resting places,” with Part 4 containing only a single piece that is
a resting place of a different sort: Cementerio
de la Recoleta, a necropolis in Buenos Aires. Carr plays a number of
instruments here: violin and electric violin, viola, guitar, piano, keyboard,
bowed and sampled strings, and more. For additional sound effects – many of the
effects are more “sound” than “music” – he includes performances by other
musicians on alto and tenor saxophone, fula flute and bansuri flute, harp,
percussion, etc. And he uses the varying instrumental combinations to
communicate not only outward journeys but also such inward ones as Both Sacred and Profane (which
juxtaposes the sounds of a Moroccan street singer with those of a right-wing
radio host) and Through Streams
(intended to be streams of consciousness rather than water). Carr obviously is
at pains to construct a substantial philosophical framework for Places I’ve Walked, but the question for
listeners will be what sort of music comes into it. The answer is less imposing
than Carr’s concept: the music simply sounds like much other chamber and
enhanced-chamber music by contemporary composers, generally having a sort of
minimalist feeling with overtones of gentle jazz and occasional inclusion of
taped material from the real world (scarcely anything new: Respighi did it). It
is certainly true that travelers bring themselves wherever they go, and that
seems to be the message, intentional or not, in Places I’ve Walked: wherever Carr has gone in the world, wherever
he has gone internally, he has come up with pretty much the same portrait of a
place or a mode of thought or feeling, since everything reflects through him.
The slightly more upbeat pieces here, such as Avenue C Rainstorm, bring brief but welcome respite from a journey
that otherwise proceeds slowly and gently pretty much throughout. Whatever
varied memories Carr has obtained from his many travels, what he offers to
those who did not travel with him is a heaping helping of pretty much the same
thing.
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