Some past concerts

This is just a quick comment on some concerts past, including one last night.

I only went to 2 performances by the Colorado Music Festival. Their programming hasn't appealed to me since they switched focus to world music. Their Wagner evening, essentially "The Ring without Words" with some Tristan, featured Jane Eaglen. It was fine though the audience was surprisingly small for such a great singer. I heard her sing Brunnhilde at the Seattle Opera's Ring in 2000 and 2005. The CMF season ended with Mahler's 5th, well played but strangely paired with a piece of aboriginal chant, electric guitar and didgeridoo. World music, indeed.

The University of Colorado has cut back on it's summer music offerings this year, probably for budgetary reasons. However, that didn't prevent them from two operatic offerings, one of which I missed. The one I did attend though, "The Autumn Orchard" by Dan Kellogg with words by Michael Martinez, was very good. This is apparently Kellogg's first venture into opera. I've heard a bunch of his vocal music including "Arise my love" and some selections from Ben, but I wasn't sure how he would handle the solo voice. He did fine. It's a chamber opera, with 5 singers accompanied by piano, in this case Robert Spillman. It's nicely packaged and was well sung. One thing did strike me as odd. When the lovers are physically together, they didn't sing together -- they sing to each other. However, when they are separated, he in jail and she at home, they sing a duet. A spiritual thing, I guess.

When the university resumed the fall session, I started back into my weekly trips to the newly renovated Grusin Hall in the Imig music building for the Faculty Tuesdays. My first exposure to the changes was a concert of bassoon and piano. I thought the sound was a bit harsh to my ears, but later concerts, have changed my mind. While the cover for this year's programs features the new stage with drapes across the back, it's always been barren, so I've nothing to compare it with. Other listeners that I've talked to are quite satisfied, so I'm not going to worry.

Over the past few weeks I've heard the Boulder Philharmonic do an okay Beethoven's 3rd Symphony; heard the University of Colorado's Symphony Orchestra also do Beethoven's 3rd; and heard the Boulder Chamber Orchestra with Andrew Cooperstock perform Beethoven's 3rd Piano Concerto. Lot's of Thirds. Attendance at the CU student performances is up this year now that music appreciation students must attend a certain number of concerts and proving their attendance electronically with a "clicker". With the exception of one rude student texting through a whole symphony, the young audience was well behaved, and, hopefully, appreciated the performance.

The Takács quartet started their season with the welcome return of Karoly Schranz, just recovered from shoulder surgery. Their performance of Shostakovich's 2nd Quartet sent shivers through the audience. Ed Dusinberre's violin sang plaintively against the other's drone-like lament. I had prepared for this concert with a cursory listening to the Shostakovich, but nothing prepared me for the real thing. This has been my musical highlight of the fall thus far.

Margaret McDonald is Assistant Professor of Collaborative Piano at CU. So we had a collaborative pianist collaborating with a collaborative pianist from UC-Santa Barbara, Natasha Kislenko. Piano 6 hands, piano 4 hands and two pianos -- such great fun, particularly the Poulenc Sonata for Two Pianos.

The night after McDonald's concert the Stockhausen 2010 series started the CU Pendulum New Music program. I wrote about it earlier and I'm still scratching my head over it.

Last night a young and attractive Chinese pianist Di Wu re-introduced me to the French Impressionists: Debussy and Ravel. Each year the Takács programming introduces other artists, mostly other young string quartets. This year it was Di Wu, a pianist with amazing technique. I was seated forward and on the far left and had a great view of her hands flying over the keyboard. She performed Debussy's Preludes, Book 2 and, for comparison, Ravel's "Miroirs". I've always favored DeBussy's piano composition versus Ravel's piano music, though Ravel's is the better orchestrator. Now I'm not sure. Wu's "Le vale de cloches" ending the Ravel was phenomenal. Her fingers flew so quickly and surely it amazed me. Great concert.

You can't blink.

After a summer's slumber, I've finally gotten back to my blog. I'm taking a leap forward to the present and will later comment on some earlier concerts, but today I finished my attendance at the University of Colorado's Pendulum series “Stockhausen 2010”. I missed one concert and a colloquium, but attended three events, all surprisingly fun.

Stockhausen isn't in my music collection anywhere. I've known about him and Varese and Cage and others like them, but never had an affinity for them. Alex Ross, in “The Rest is Noise” relates him to the Darmstadt's hypermodern musical scene and comments on Gruppen and Licht and generally views him as important.

I went to the first concert not really knowing what to expect. A Stockhausen piano specialist, Frank Gutschmidt, played two pieces from 2005/6, “Natürliche Dauern” 10 and 15, the first played with 4 bells on his right hand, tinkling along wonderfully on all the high fast notes. Then a John Cage piece was performed (twisted, cranked, turned) on 12 radios by 24 performers. By pure coincidence, Alex Ross just this week had an article in the New Yorker, "Searching for Silence" on John Cage and commented on “Imaginary Landscapes No. 4”, the self-same piece. Talking of Cage's development, Ross says “As randomness took over, so did noise.” He'll get no argument for me on that.

The first concert ended with a 16 minute Stockhausen piece “Komet” performed by percussionist Stuart Gerber, striking a variety of instruments and somehow summoning various tracks he had earlier sampled. Fun but perplexing, I guess.

I missed one concert when I succumbed to Beethoven and Mozart, but more on that at another time.

I set aside Sunday afternoon for in-depth Stockhausen. Karlheinz Stockhausen, who died in 2007, used Bryan Wolf for 10 years as his personal sound engineer. Wolf, in his spatialization demonstration, described the technical content of the works for the later concert, explaining the evolution of the sounds and technology and playing short bursts of samples. I was puzzled by the comments of the “taped” sounds, but after the concert asked Wolf who clarified that all the sounds were from 24-bit WAV files.

Then the concert. Since much of it, attended by 150 people, was performed by the electronic music in the dark, we all quickly learned about the unintended consequences of the law. Exit signs must be lighted at all times, even if it destroys the environment for art – I had to shut my eyes to avoid the glare. In the dark, a small moonlike projection up front should have been the only thing to focus on, as Alex Ross's New Yorker article mentions that Cage used too. Oh well.

A small ensemble played “Kreuzspiel”, an early Stockhausen piece. Christina Jennings performed “Flautina” from 1989 on flute, piccolo and alto flute, commendably of course. The final work, all 32 minutes of it, was “Cosmic Pulses” from 2007, a selection from Stockhausen's unfinished Klang cycle. As explained by Wolf at the earlier lecture it had 241 musical loops of sound circling the audience on 8 high tech speakers in the Atlas Black Box auditorium. Loud, complex and appealing with a final coda of high and low frequencies ending in silence.

So what does all of this amount to musically? I'm not sure. Generally it seemed unemotional and without consequence, just pure sound. Interesting? Yes. Would I want to hear it again? Yes, I've actually just listened to “Cosmic Pulses” again, after a few clicks on Last.fm. My wife came down, listened for a few minutes and then scurried away, so I guess it wasn't to her liking. While listening during the concert I noticed something about my reaction to this music. I'm a kinetic listener – my foot bounces, my fingers play along, my head bobs and weaves. With Stockhausen, I was frozen and still -- that has to say something.

As to this blog's title, again while sitting in the dark and absorbing all these loud and strange and changing sounds, it dawned on me that you can't blink. When the sun shines brightly in your eyes, you blink. There nothing physically equivalent when you listen. I think Stockhausen makes you blink.