Archive for June, 2010

Goooooooooaaaaaal!

Monday, June 28th, 2010

All right, so while I’m not as soccer-crazy as my brother (who’s been getting up at 4:30 am to watch games from the West Coast), it’s been fun getting caught up in a little bit of World Cup fever (gotta catch Japan v. Paraguay at 9 am tomorrow…).

If you’ve been watching, you will have no doubt taken note of the ubiquitous buzz of a stadium full of vuvuzelas. Of course, it was just a matter of time before we got something like this (and, note, it would have to be the Germans, right? So serious. And such atrocious music…)

Live From The Control Room

Saturday, June 26th, 2010

So much of what we do as an orchestra takes place on stage in front of a paying audience that we as musicians sometimes forget that the majority of our daily activities are actually a mystery to non-performers. Most people will never attend a rehearsal, never see us as a group in casual dress, never sit in on a planning session or a union meeting. And while orchestras have been working hard over the last decade or so to improve what you might call backstage access in the name of fostering closer ties between musicians and the communities that sustain us, there are simply aspects of the business that outsiders will never be a part of.

And that’s fine, since most of those aspects are the really boring ones. (Honestly, they are. I could write a 10,000 word blog post about the fact that the American Federation of Musicians tossed out basically its entire leadership team at the union’s annual conference this past week, but believe me, your eyes would glaze over by word 50.) But there are a few of our more, shall we say, exclusive activities that would probably be really fascinating to people who take more than a passing interest in music. Auditions, say. I’ve written about them before, and every once in a great while, we find a way to let a journalist just far enough into the process to give the public a glimpse, but by and large, they’re a pretty private experience.

Another corner of our world that you’re pretty much entirely excluded from is the one or two weeks every year that we spend playing small chunks of music over and over and over again, in the name of putting together a polished recording. We happen to work, at the moment with one of the world’s most exacting producers, Rob Suff, and his team from the Swedish label BIS. They usually roll into town a few days before we start a recording project, in time to listen to us perform the works we’ll be playing in concert. During this period, they’re virtually invisible, and have no say in what approach Osmo and the orchestra take to the music. But once the audiences are gone and the recording begins, Rob becomes almost like a second music director.

I mention this because an excellent behind-the-scenes write-up of our most recent recording sessions, completed just two weeks ago, just popped up on BlogCritics.org. Author Ilona Oltuski not only watched and listened to the sometimes agonizingly slow process of getting a piece down on disc, she interviewed a number of the principals about their role in the proceedings:

Masterminding the musical process, Suff must incorporate all of a conductor’s skills, making him somewhat of a co-conductor. He explained, “I call the finished product of the recording a ‘hyper-performance,’ since it establishes a reality that goes beyond the expectation one has when attending a live concert performance. For a successful recording, the tension has to be built up at any given moment, in order to be able to captivate the ever-dwindling attention span of the listener. It is all about creating a perfect balance at an extended energy level.”

Hm. Never thought of it that way. The other interesting aspect of the article is the moment, which seems to occur in nearly every behind-the-scenes piece about orchestras, when the author’s illusions of musicians motivated purely by innocent love of art run smack into the reality that what we’re doing is a job, and music a business…

Keeping track of time through all the stops and re-starts, the orchestra operation manager and her assistant had their eyes firmly fixed on the clock. It deeply impacted my vision of the orchestral world, when, in the midst of an utmost exciting re-take, the operations manager started counting downwards from ten, so as to warn the producer that time was running out and everything had to come to a halt in seconds — artistic perfection, to be immortalized for posterity, versus the orchestra musicians’ right to have their meal break…

It’s a pretty turn of phrase, that, and yes, it tends to be a shock to outsiders’ systems to see a rehearsal, or a recording session, be stopped mid-phrase because the clock ran out. But the reality is that we stop and start mid-phrase all the time, and it doesn’t have the least bit of impact on how much we care or don’t care about what we’re doing. What observers are really shocked by is the notion that we allow such bourgeois considerations as time and fatigue to govern how long it takes us to prepare a piece of music. Well, we do, and I’ve always been a little annoyed at people who are offended by that, in the same way that I’m annoyed at people who write long, flowery essays about how their love of sport was stolen from them when they found out that some baseball players took steroids.

Anyway, Oltuski also got some extensive access to the real star of these recording sessions, pianist Yevgeny Sudbin, and he comes up with some of the most satisfying descriptions in the article:

The element of spontaneity in a recording situation is, of course, harder to come by after the third take, but there is an element of perfectionisms, which can be satisfied to a much higher degree. You can bring out certain musical ideas and try them – time permitting – until you get them right. Of course, it can be a challenging process to go through tidbits of music, starting and stopping to get one little detail just right. But nothing compares to the glorious moment of getting a first edit in your hands and to be really satisfied with the result.

He’s not wrong about that. I’ll never forget the feeling of getting my first chance to listen to a CD I’d played on (it was a recording of Copland’s 3rd Symphony, plus Appalachian Spring that we made under Eiji Oue back in 2000.) And the moment when I heard the crackling energy of our first BIS recording with Osmo was the moment when I really knew that the chemistry between this orchestra and this music director could lead to some spectacular things.

No offense to Rob and his team, though, but I’ll take a concert week over a week in the studio anytime. As Sudbin said elsewhere in the article, something just always seems to be missing  when there’s no audience.

What’s the point?

Thursday, June 24th, 2010

Let me open by saying I’ve always loved Renée Fleming. I’m also a fan of progressive/space/alternative rockers Muse. And I’m not one of those people who view “crossover” with a combination of derision and snide contempt.

And let’s talk about that “crossover” thing for a minute. At it’s best, crossover involves artists of one genre steeping themselves in the traditions, techniques and atmosphere of another, and then incorporating both in a work that sheds a new perspective on both artforms. Yo-Yo Ma’s Silk Road Project, for example, is an extraordinary amalgamation of over a dozen different cultures and Western classical music – “crossover” at its best.

Then we have Renée Fleming’s “Dark Hope”, a cover album which finds her interpreting the likes of Jefferson Airplane, Arcade Fire, Death Cab for Cutie and, yes, Muse.

The first thing you notice is that her trademark dulcet soprano has been lowered by several octaves, and she’s done a great deal to mute her operatic projection. I actually like the tone quality she achieves in that lower register.

I like the idea; I like what she does to transform her own style to suit the material. What I really object to is the production – I hesitate to call it “arrangement” or “instrumentation” because all the backing tracks sound like drum machine, midi chorus vocals and synthesizer strings.

You’d think that, given a voice like Flemings, this would be an opportunity for creative arrangements, perhaps giving a small nod to her operatic origins by mixing in orchestral instruments with a rhythm section and keyboards, or something. I mean, I would even be happy with just an actual drummer playing a kit and some backing vocals that were human-produced.

The effect of all this studio fakery is to make these songs sound like sterilized versions of themselves – it’s karaoke lite – which is truly unfortunate, given the quality of Flemings vocals. And, in the end, it does little to illuminate either the material or the performer.

“Dark Hope” dropped a while ago; the reason I bring it up now is that someone sent me a link to the video for the lead single, Muse’s “Endlessly”. I find that these visuals simply exacerbate the problems of the track; the music sounds hollow enough, but layered with all the artsy sepia-toned/NYC hipster/random scarf leitmotif/Cirque du Soleil extras mishmash, the song loses all vision and, ironically, voice (although I enjoyed the Matthew Modine walk-on at the end).

I want to reiterate; I don’t object to a hugely-respected operatic soprano covering alt-rock. I object to poor production which brings nothing to the material and forces Fleming’s voice to do all of the musical, stylistic and emotional heavy lifting, which defeats the purpose of a project such as this. But judge for yourself:

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Tuesday, June 22nd, 2010

Yeah, I know. It’s been almost a full week since either of us posted anything new, and I’m sorry about that, but seriously, you guys? There is nothing going on right now. Nada. If August is a slow news month in Washington, D.C., June is just deadly quiet in the orchestra biz. Everyone’s wrapped up their seasons, next season’s already been rolled out, almost no news is being made (other than Philly, of course) and basically, I don’t have a blessed thing to write about.

So. Until I think of something, please enjoy a few minutes of Sarah conducting a pretty wild new War Requiem by Solbong Kim in Seoul. If memory serves, this happened back in 2007 or 2008, and the performances took place after a seriously chaotic rehearsal schedule. (I’m sure she’ll correct me if I’m wrong about the details…)

Great expectations

Thursday, June 17th, 2010

I’ve written about the response to Dudamel’s first national tour with the LA Philharmonic, and noted the pitfalls of being a highly-hyped young conductor. Now the Philadelphia Orchestra has named as their new music director a young conductor who, along with Dudamel, is touted as a leader of his generation, Yannick Nezét-Séguin.

Much that’s been written about this appointment, most referencing the expected topics: his youth, his vibrant podium presence, and the possibly galvanizing effect a youthful, charismatic music director could have on an organization fraught with financial woes and (through an extended music director search) a lack of artistic leadership.

I’ve not seen Nezét-Séguin live, but I’ve heard from my Philly Orchestra friends that he’s generally well-respected by the band, and from people in the know that he’s a major emerging talent. Both of which carry cautionary statements, of course: first and foremost, because no orchestra is entirely satisfied with its artistic leadership, simply because there are too many perspectives about musicianship and personal rapport among the 90+ members of a symphony for a unified opinion to exist. As mentioned in a Philly Inquirer article an anonymous Philly Orchestra musician commented that they had stopped hoping for an overwhelming mandate to gather around a particular conductor “because of the danger of creating an ideal so perfect that no one would ever meet it.”

Second is the emerging talent part: 35 is still awfully young in conductor-years (even the most fortunate among us didn’t get to stand in front of an orchestra until our late teens, in stark contrast to the average violinist, who’s been playing their instrument since 5 or 6), and there’s always the concern that there will be a certain amount of repertoire-learning (and general music director job-learning) in the glare of an international spotlight. That being said, some artists grow gracefully, spotlight or not. Time will tell, and I hope it works out for the fabulous Philadelphians.

What irks me a little is the armchair prognosticating about how the arrival of a youthful, energetic music director will do much to revive a flagging organization; conductor as savior. No doubt, in the Philly Orchestra’s situation – artistic leadership at the helm after an extended period sans music director – this might be partially true. But to me it has the chime of an unreasonable expectation, in the end. It’s much like the Dudamel hype – this young man will change the classical music world! – hanging hopes on an individual to rejuvenate a field which needs an entire health-regime makeover, not just a touch of Botox.

I know newspapers are prone to hyperbole, but it always seems unfair to have such great expectations. Why can’t we just say that a new conductor may bring new ideas and new repertoire to a venerable old institution, without all the game-changing talk?

Still Missing That Special Day…

Thursday, June 17th, 2010

From pop music overlord Chris Riemenschneider at the Star Tribune:

I still wish city leaders and the Minnesota Orchestra would figure out a way to bring back the sorely missed Day of Music to that same neighborhood. That used to be the best weekend for local music.

Yes. Yes, it did. Chris smacked us around a bit for canceling it last year in the wake of budget cuts, Macy’s wholesale pullout from sponsoring the Day, and, y’know, the Most Crippling Recession Of Our Lifetimes. At the time, I wrote this in response to his broadside:

I understand fully why the Day of Music got canceled this year, and I actually believe it was the right call… [S]ome tough calls have to be made, and those calls are going to make some people upset. But I hope that, when the dust finally clears and the economy stops shifting under our collective feet every few minutes, people like Chris Riemenschneider are still there to remind us that we owe one to Minnesota’s music scene, and that it’s time to pay up.

He’s still there. And though there’s no realistic way we could possibly have resurrected the Day of Music this summer, with everything about the world economy still very much teetering on the brink, I just wanted to be clear that Chris isn’t the only one who believes whole-heartedly that every one of us who plays live music in Minnesota will be better off when we find a way to bring it back.

Another Round Of Navel Gazing

Tuesday, June 15th, 2010

Veteran arts observer Terry Teachout had an interesting piece in the Wall Street Journal over the weekend, in which he looked at the fiscally troubled Pasadena Symphony and used their situation as a springboard to ask a very loaded question:

What, if anything, justifies the existence of a regional symphony orchestra in the 21st century? Many people still believe that an orchestra is a self-evidently essential part of what makes a city civilized. But is this true?

Quick timeout to define a term here: within the orchestra business, a “regional orchestra” is considered to be one that has a relatively small annual budget, pays its players an hourly wage rather than a salary, performs a limited concert schedule, but is nonetheless made up of professional musicians, many of whom play in several of these regional orchestras in order to scrape together enough money to live on.

(The term “regional” is sometimes used in an entirely different way by the press. The New York Times has a bizarre habit of referring to any orchestra that isn’t in either the Northeast or California, including ours, as “regional,” even when the orchestra in question is pretty much universally agreed to be a major international ensemble. I suspect this probably happens because New York writers are used to referring to all theater companies outside New York, no matter how prestigious, as “regional companies,” and they just assume that it works the same way for orchestras. It doesn’t.)

Anyway, Terry’s using the term correctly, and he’s asking a very important question. He also makes several other good points that I’m not going to get into here, but I highly recommend reading the whole article. It’s just one of a slew of pieces that have been popping up in recent weeks questioning how sustainable orchestras are, just how much we need to change to adapt to modern realities, and whether some orchestras might not be better off just blowing the whole thing up and starting over as  a Different Kind Of Organization.

It’s not a coincidence that so many analysts are jumping on this particular meme just at this moment, either. It just so happens that the League of American Orchestras, which is a group comprising orchestra management types from around North America, is currently in the middle of a huge online/offline brainstorming session they’re calling Orchestra R/Evolution. Catchy title, and one that might just make a number of musicians nervous.

Anyway, the LAO is basically encouraging anyone and everyone interested in the orchestra business to weigh in with their ideas for the future, and to do so in as many different ways as the social media universe allows. I suppose the idea is that crowdsourcing has been effective in some other industries, and besides that, anything that gets more people on the interwebs talking about orchestras has to be a net positive, even if most of the ideas are either unworkable, unrealistic, or contradictory. I can get behind that, in a general sense.

But what tends to take me from a place of genuine interest in a project like this to a place where I find myself rolling my eyes at 90% of what gets said/written/posted/tweeted in the course of the project is the realization that most of the big ideas are coming from people with only the vaguest grasp of how orchestras actually function from a business point of view. And that includes a scary number of people who call themselves experts on the subject.

I started thinking about this last night after reading a fascinating blog post by a venture capitalist in California named Bill Gurley. He was writing about the cable TV business, not music, but his broader point struck me as awfully relevant to a lot of the stuff I’ve been reading lately…

More often than not, we here in Silicon Valley are prone to idealism. We see a scenario the way we want to see it, and make predictions that fit our view of how we think the world should work, or perhaps even how we would like the world to be… Outsider “luddites” who do not immediately grok the remarkable disruptive power of our latest and greatest technologies are doomed to the business trash heap – driven there by obsolescence and an obstinate refusal to accept their fate. Often times, our version of them “accepting their fate” would require them to abandon everything they know, walk away from the majority of their revenue, and terminate 80% of their employees. But hey, that’s their problem, not ours. We love disruption. It serves our purpose.

Now that, in my opinion, is just an excellent description of the disconnect between those who think about orchestras for a living and those who actually make our living by them. Which is not to say that the outsiders are always wrong and we’re always right – the whole point of bringing in a consultant is to get a fresh take on your company’s situation from someone with no internal baggage. It’s just that so many of those wringing their hands about the future either seem to be suggesting that we magically conjure a massive new audience for orchestral music that absolutely adores both Brahms and Stockhausen; or that we slash overhead to a point where the constant fundraising that keeps orchestras afloat can cease to be so difficult. Both of these are completely bubbleheaded notions that cannot be achieved in the real world, and they are therefore unhelpful, no matter how prettily they’re packaged.

So here’s my contribution to the din: All Music Is Local. I’m utterly certain of this, and I’m further convinced that the reason so much broad-based thinking on “the orchestral model” hasn’t been terribly helpful to individual orchestras is that each of  us is a completely different beast, with different challenges, different strengths, and entirely different constituencies. The National Symphony is not a model for how to run the Minnesota Orchestra, and we’re not a model for Pittsburgh or Philadelphia.

In fact, I’d venture to say that a far better way to evaluate orchestras is against other large non-profit organizations in our own cities. In our case, MPR and the Guthrie can tell us far more about what’s realistically achievable in Minneapolis/St. Paul than a horror story from some orchestra in crisis 1500 miles away. Is there a thriving theater scene in your city? A lot of philanthropic money pouring into higher education? Is yours a company town, where one or two high-profile bankruptcies could throw the entire local economy (and your funding base) into chaos? These are the relevant comparison points that matter to an orchestra, not whether someone in another city programmed 50% more pops last year.

I’m not saying that I don’t think there’s value in orchestras getting together to share information and swap strategies for the future. I am saying that, in my experience, there’s no shortage of people within the industry who think they have all the answers (but have strangely not yet managed to implement them,) and a startling shortage of people looking outside our cloistered subculture for ideas.

Verdi Amid The Fishmongers

Saturday, June 12th, 2010

Flash mobs have been getting more and more elaborate lately, but it might be hard to top this full-fledged professional performance of a few highlights from Verdi’s La Traviata that broke out at the central open-air market in Valencia, Spain last fall…

That is just awesome. My favorite part is the almost involuntary smiles on the faces of the shoppers when they realize what’s going on. And just think of what an excellent promotional tool something like this could be for an American opera company! Of course, most American cities don’t have big central markets that are packed to the gills every weekend anymore…

…oh, wait. Philly has one.

The sincerest form of flattery, right? I just wish there was an obvious way for an orchestra to replicate something like this, but if I showed up at the St. Paul Farmer’s Market and started playing Bach, I’m not creating an event, I’m just busking, right? That’s where opera’s innate theatricality has an edge on those of us who just play music, I guess.

Still, maybe I just need to think a little harder. Maybe there’s some potential for a flash mob-style performance of this old gem…

Friday humor

Friday, June 11th, 2010

There are people who get into music, and then there are people who get into music. This drummer looks to be playing to a stadium crowd of 30,000 screaming fans, which is clearly not the case. The move right around 2:50 is particularly impressive…enjoy!

Meeting in the Middle

Tuesday, June 8th, 2010

I’ve written before about the complicated dance between composers and performers, the composer’s need for constant innovation and desire for things to sound a certain way jostling against the musician’s existing skill set and desire for the instrument s/he plays to sound a certain way. So it was fun this week to discover a blog post on the same subject from the other side of the relationship. Here’s New York composer Kyle Gann

One of the issues I deal with every day as a composer (every day I get to compose, that is), is the tension between what I want to hear and what’s “grateful” for the performer to play. I suspect a lot of us are in this boat now. It started with minimalism. There are a lot of postminimal pieces I love listening to, and then I open the score and see page upon page of streaming 8th-notes without rests, or multiple tied whole-notes for wind players, or intricate permutational passages within small ranges, and think, “Boy, I love hearing it, but I’m glad it’s not me who has to play it.”

It’s actually a great relief to know that composers do care about this issue (which is not to say that I really suspected that they don’t. Most of them, anyway.) But history is loaded with incidences of musicians publicly declaring this piece or that “impossible” to play – Beethoven, Stravinsky, and countless other composers heard it time after time – only for the piece in question to become completely standard rep within a generation. So if I were a composer, I think I’d be extremely suspicious that most musician complaints were coming from a stockpile of laziness.

Fortunately, Gann is far more enlightened (or less cynical) than I am…

[A] lot of my compositional technique has gone toward preserving the qualities I want from minimalism while giving the performers something graceful and rewarding to play. I’m writing a string quartet. My impulse would be to keep the players pretty much confined to one string for ten minutes at a time, but I want them to use the whole range of their instruments, not get too tired, and feel each phrase as something musical. So I’m wracking my brain to introduce frequent variety and gently nuanced phrases without introducing any drama, anguish, or climaxes whatever, anything that will disturb the placid, uniform surface I want.

Now, that’s fascinating to me, because this is exactly the kind of thing I never, ever think about when I’m listening to a new piece. I might think, “wow, that last part sounded really hard to play,” but it would never occur to me to wonder whether a composer had written a phrase a certain way just to give the performers a breather. It’s a much appreciated gesture, though: you simply would not believe how common repetitive stress injuries are among musicians, and as great as composers like John Adams and Philip Glass undeniably are, many of their scores look to us like carpal tunnel syndrome and tendonitis personified.

Gann goes on to talk about the limits of this approach with some of his current work, in which he’s trying to create new ways for live performers to create music based on electronica, which is by nature extremely repetitious. In the end, what he’s really pointing out is the very human limitations that can occasionally be placed on cross-genre experimentation.

It’s strange, when you think about it: Ligeti should have made electronic music, Michael Gordon should have been a rock star, and I should have made ambient music, but instead we pick up new paradigms in these areas and bring them back to torture string quartets and orchestras with.


He’s not wrong…

He’s joking, of course, and I’ve always said that I’d rather have a composer write whatever s/he wants and then be open to negotiation than to self-censor in advance just because s/he’s worried I’ll balk at what’s in my part. But as a performer, it’s great to know that composers really do think of us as human (and therefore breakable) collaborators, rather than just the machine that plays their music…

(By the way, be sure to read the comments appended to Kyle’s post. They’re all interesting, especially one from a faculty member at Haverford College in Philadelphia, pointing out that physical concerns are only part of the problem some musicians have with minimalist music: “…it’s not only the repetitive stress syndrome for both brain and fingers playing minimalist and post-minimalist music, but the lack of opportunity to make any meaningful artistic contribution to the music as a performer that is equally if not more off-putting.”)