
On contemporary classical music, part deux
As I mentioned in yesterday's post, the New York Times published two articles on the New York contemporary classical scene over the past weekend. Their contrasting viewpoints were probably intentional; if so, good for the Times. I'd like to offer my thoughts on both the viewpoints and the way they were presented. You might think I go too far in ascribing opinions to the critics, who may have just been carrying out their respective assignments and finding different things. But I've read these two critics for years, and have developed my own take on where they're coming from. Feel free, as always, to respond with your own take.
First, Times chief classical critic Anthony Tommasini presented a scorecard on how well (i.e., how often) New York's leading classical organizations are presenting contemporary fare. Basically, the answer is pretty well, with more works on more programs than before. That's fine, if your priority is quantity, and think that more is always better. But is it? Where does quality enter the equation? How about audience appeal? Come to think of it, where's the audience at all? And what say do they have in deciding what music gets played?
Not much of one, it seems, other than to show up and take what's given them. Oh, and of course support the music by purchasing tickets and perhaps more. With this attitude, Tommasini's view represents a continuation of the bad old days of the 20th century, when modern music, understandably if sometimes unfairly, became the bane of many concert goers' existence. Given the distance between the composer and the audience, a distance proudly maintained by many composers (read the late Milton Babbitt's "Who Cares if you Listen?"), it's little wonder the two sides couldn't get along.
For his part, Tommasini has usually taken the composers' side in this conflict. Over his years at the Times and previously the Boston Globe, he has fairly consistently expressed his preference for "modernist" classical music, with its gravitation toward atonality and cerebral complexity, and its strong audience-repelling power. He often expresses this preference in the first person (the opening anecdote of the article in question is one such example), as if it were the music's job to confirm his beliefs, and the audience's job to follow his lead. Of course opinions are central to any arts criticism. I've been know to have a few opinions myself. But which would you prefer: a critic who wants it done his way, or a critic who cares whether its being done your way?
What a relief, then, to read the opening paragraphs of veteran critic Allan Kozinn's article on the emerging scene often called "alt-classical". At last, here's a critic with a knowing perspective about his profession, expressed modestly and self-effacingly. Of course, one can allege bias in Kozinn's palpable enthusiasm for the engaging sounds emerging from this scene, especially if one doesn't care for the music he's reporting on. (Digression: Has anyone ever alleged journalistic bias in the direction he or she also happens to espouse? It would be like a rabid sports fan admitting that the officials screwed the "other" team with their calls -- not gonna happen!) But his reporting is well-informed and clear-eyed, and his conclusions, however speculative, are quite plausible.
Now I'll inject a soupçon of bias myself (hey, it's my blog!) and say that I find Tommasini's article to be about continuing to dig the same old hole, and Kozinn's to be about a way to climb out . Or maybe about not jumping into the hole in the first place, to extend the holey metaphor to Friedman-esque proportions. (Of course, the alt-classical folks are not the first to avoid the trap. Composer John Adams offers an excellent account of how he did this a generation ago in his book Hallelujah Junction, and others have also found their way out over the years. But I think the alt-classicals nonetheless represent a major generational shift in attitude.) Tommasini's way does little to bridge the composer-audience gap; Kozinn's way makes the musicians and audience members virtual collaborators in an experiment to remake classical music. Now there's no denying some of Tommasini's music is great, that some of Kozinn's is junk, and that there's tons of good new classical music to be found in other camps, or that belongs in no particular camp. But I think I know which camp is the most fun right now.
Comments encouraged. Especially if I agree with them (just kidding!).
(Top photo: Pianist András Schiff performed with the Budapest Festival Orchestra, conducted by Iván Fischer, at Carnegie Hall in October. Bottom photo: Mother Mallard's Portable Masterpiece at the Issue Project Room in (where else?) Brooklyn.














Comments
Who cares if you listen? Well, I do and I don't ...
This posting, in sequence with the weekend's two pieces referenced, have made me aware of a sweet paradox in my own attitude as a presenter/performer/arranger/composer since my debut performance, in 1972, at the age of 12, at the "Over 30's Gloucester Fisherman's Bowling League Banquet" at the VFW on Cape Ann, MA. (I performed not only Chuck Berry, but also three pieces of my own- all with the same, cool-sounding riffs i had mastered by the time I reached my first listening audience- they kept asking us to play the Chuck Berry again).
I think that the best attitude for the musician to have (and I realize that, these days, even "best" must only be a "relative term"), is one of nearly perfect balance between caring, and daring. I care for my audience, I truly and genuinley want to involve them, certainly not to alienate them, and I want them to enjoy the music I make, since I do myself, but I also have the responsibility and honor of leading them to new places, with both ancient music through interpretation, and new music, perhaps more obviously.
So, frankly, even though Old Bach wrote how much he hoped his work would please the listener on those almost quaint dedications to his mountains of unpublished musical genius which served all too often as so much fishwrap, lying there within the pages of his Brandenburgs, his Kunst der Fuge, as within, hopefully, the pages of last week's latest attempt at musical mastery from down the street, there should be daring, even sometimes enigmatic and troublesome music, which re-defines forever and anew, what the ear can take to the human heart and bring about ecstasy.
Peter Blanchette, Northampton, MA
Caring and daring!
Well put, Maestro Pietro. You've come a long way from the Gloucester Bowl! I may use your "caring and daring" formation on-air sometime. With attribution, of course! Funny how the smart listener knows when the composer is doing one to the exclusion of the other...and when they get it right.
Contemporary Thoughts
It's convivial to suggest a fondness for one critic over the other, but there is probably a larger point to be made. Because there is just so much music being composed today, there is inevitably a lot of bad music being composed - some of it even championed! But here's the thing - it's easy to say that about any scene, any style, and any period. I wrote to Allan Kozinn immediately after reading his popular article and he wrote back yesterday (my email to him wasn't exclusively about his article, but about future collaboration - which he seems excited about). I think the scene he covers in NYC is a living culture, one that has exploded over the last six years.
The composers, musicians, and ensembles that are consistently promoted by WQXR, Le Poisson Rouge, BAM, Roulette, and many other venues in NYC are those that reveal a strong level of musicianship and, yes, quality, and who are exceptional at promoting their own work not only by performing it themselves wherever and whenever they can, but also by making as many direct connections as they can. Almost all of these musicians have strong conservatory training and could play anything you throw at them, from Arcadelt to Ferneyhough.
Speaking as one of the "new" composers, I'll say that we have to be careful not to overexpose the nuances that keep the classical world, both modern and ancient, alive. The important thing, to me, has always been reflected by my desire to both contribute to the culture and to extend it. I think these critics have highlighted important, vibrant ideas that continually make our time an extraordinary one to be a composer, a listener, and an audience member. Maybe even a music director at WFCR!
Dean Rosenthal
Indeed, Dean, not everything
Indeed, Dean, not everything from any present-day scene is great, or even good, any more than were their equivalents in past times. Or any more than the present movie offerings at Le Cinema du College Town are going to be the next "Wild Strawberries" (thank goodness!). But they're all part of the buzz of creativity that makes a music fan look forward to every day as a new adventure. Someday, we, or our children or grandchildren, will be able to say that the classical music they're most looking forward to are the new pieces by the new superstar composers. It's been a while since classical fans could say that, isn't it? Thanks to you and all the other composers who devote their lives to an art that won't make you rich, but may show those with access to it a new way to hear the world.
Reflecting Back
Thanks, John, for the kind words and thoughtful response. I paused when I read "superstar composers", probably out of ego (I'm not one). I think there is such a thing, though, on reflection - there are very few of them, in my opinion. So that makes me feel better! But, joking aside, it is interesting to see how far Corey Dargel can go into the mainstream or how big a stir Missy Mazzoli (for readers: to cite two incredibly popular, downtown composers, both perhaps not coincidentally, in the New Amsterdam stable) ) can continue to create.
Contemporary classical still seems to hold nowhere near the attraction of, say, indie music, which in itself is somewhat marginalized. The Arcade Fire went on to win two Grammys this year. Many of the indie bands we both enjoy probably sell in the 10s of thousands of units if not more, telling by the number of YouTube views their videos receive, the number of Facebook fans they have, and their reputation. And we probably never think of them as superstars.
One last note to all readers: John is right, living composers of serious music, excepting a few like Philip Glass who are part of pop culture and mainstream American life in addition to their duties as classical musicians amazingly remain beholden to a critical culture that does not regard substantial (or, often, even meaningful) compensation for them (read: us) highly. Composers may not, generally, practice an art that makes them rich, as John observes, but many deserve far better pay than they earn.
One reason I'm so intrigued
One reason I'm so intrigued by indie music, Dean, is that it seems to occupy the sweet spot between commercial pressures on the one hand, and utter obscurity on the other. Its audience may not be huge, but it's big enough to make a difference, and to fuel the musicians' creativity without controlling it. Of course, it has its conventions and young fogeys, too. I heard the duo Mates of State in Montreal in September. They wanted to play stuff from their new CD, but the audience kept shouting for the old stuff. Kudos to the Mates for (mostly) complying with the audience's wishes, then (nicely) insisting at the end and doing the new.
As for composer pay, I don't know how to guage the difference between what they earn and what you say they deserve. How would you or others suggest that gap be bridged -- or should it?