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Songs from America’s West at the Autry National Center

Review by Rodney Punt
The old saying goes, when you play a country song backwards you get BACK
your pick-up truck, your job, your dog and your girlfriend. Which tells us how tediously self-pitying country songs can be when they are played forward. But a precaution is in order: never equate maudlin country with manly cowboy songs.
Cowboys don’t do self-pity, pardner.
Western songs can be sentimental, but they tell their stories stoically: the love of a land, the remoteness of a mountain, determination on a dusty trail, loyalty toward a horse, the strength of prairie women. They evoke mythic tales of round-ups and rustlers and the legends of robbers and renegades. They look life straight in the eye and say: “I’ll take it as is, come what may.”
Pioneers, cattlemen, ranchers, gamblers, painted ladies and gunslingers all shared their songs with each other. They kept memories alive for family, friends and fans, bequeathing to posterity not just the history but also the feel of the Old West. That spirit lives on today in Western songs that retain a love of the land and its restless life, while keeping alive the promise of ever expanding horizons.

On Monday evening a lucky congregation of music lovers, history buffs and Western wannabes gathered in the grand lower foyer of the Autry National Center’s museum building at Griffith Park for an evening of music, poetry, storytelling and film, headlined by popular singer/songwriter Michael Martin Murphey. Rachel Worby, artistic director of the event's producer, MUSE/IQUE, narrated the evening’s musical encounters.

Now in the Western Music Hall of Fame, Murphey is a gifted composer and wordsmith with a pointed, twangy tenor that sings in tune even when his maverick guitar occasionally wanders off the trail. He opened and closed the evening with sing-alongs, kicking off the event with the unofficial anthem of the American West (and official song of Kansas) Home on the Range.
At home on any range (Murphey owns ranches in Wisconsin, Colorado, and Texas) he shared ranch lore in anecdote and song for the rest of the evening. (As a sign of the worldwide popularity of Home on the Range, this writer was once asked to come unprepared onto a stage in Japan and sing an unaccompanied solo of it for a Japanese audience just so they could hear it in "American.")
Five of Murphey’s own songs followed: his homage to the wide-open spaces, Close to the Land (aka America’s Heartland), the humorous ode to cowpokes, Cowboy Logic (“If it’s a fence, mend it, if it’s a dollar bill, spend it”), an idealized mountain lover (“far above the timberland”) in Carolina in the Pines, and a paean to his Old Horse, as much a lament for the obsolescence of the cowboy as a retirement farewell to his horse. He ended his own song set with his biggest hit, Wildfire (“She rides on a pony she named Wildfire, with a whirlwind by her side”). With his songs covered by every Western singer worth his salt, Murphey’s thrusting tempi and epic deliveries on this eve confirmed his secure place as America’s bardic cowboy.

Grammy-winning Bluegrass fiddler Richard Green played his own finely-filigreed Amazing Graces, consisting of variations on the old hymn (with no sign of bleating bagpipes!), performing it on his 13-string violin d’amore, an instrument from the Renaissance that leaves gentle stringy after-sounds, prominently on the fifth degree of the scale.

Both Green and Murphey quietly accompanied a few of the readings to follow, which included poems and stories, most of them by a transplanted English poet named Philip Daughtry. English-born he may be but early on he acculturated to the American West. Daughtry’s expressive and insightful works are the genuine article and elevated the evening’s literary quality several steps up the Rockies.
Golden Globe Winner Wendie Malick read an excerpt from Daughtry’s story, The Centaur's Son, with Murphey’s guitar quietly strumming. Daughtry read his own poem, Mounting the Horse, with a wistful obligato by Greene. (“Take my smell, beast with lips soft as the interior of flowers…. Inside you, I hear a river's tumult, an uncertainty I approach, hearing my heart beat its shaman's drum in a far country.”) Actor Dan Lauria (“The Wonder Years”) then spun the Hopi animistic tale of How the Sun Found the Sky.
In the course of the evening, documentary filmmaker Ginger Kathrens’s film and photo clips of wild horses were streamed on a large screen at the left corner of the impromptu stage area. Author of the book Cloud: Wild Stallion of the Rockies, the Emmy award-winner captured the West’s most graceful animal in tableaux of dramatic action.

Murphey offered for sale a guitar on which he had inscribed the words to Wildfire, the proceeds to benefit his own Fiona Rose Murphey Foundation and some residential foster care facilities sponsored by the evening’s presenter, MUSE/IQUE. It was purchased for $6,000 in an on-the-spot auction.

The evening closed with another sing-along, of the poignant Happy Trails written by Dale Evans shortly after the early death of her daughter. Baby boomers still hear the voices of Dale and Roy Rogers ringing in their ears from the TV days of their youths, even if few of them ever knew what instigated this elegiac song. With its tragic back-story, the bittersweet Happy Trails smiles through its tears and never gives in to self-pity. It is the very essence of the cowboy song, where seldom are heard discouraging words.
The Old West has become the New West, but for a few moments last Monday evening, Michael Martin Murphey, Philip Daughtry and the evening’s artists at the Autry National Center helped us remember how and why we all ended up here.
Melody. Spurs. Memory.Michael Martin Murphey and Friends presented by Rachel Worby's MUSE/IQUEAutry National Center in Griffith Park, Los Angeles, CaliforniaMonday, April 9, 2012, 7:30pm
Photo credits: First photo (montage of Western stars at the Autry) and third photo (Murphey with his guitar) are by Rodney Punt. Middle photo (the assembled at the grand lower foyer) is by Melissa Kobe, used by permission of the photographer who can be contacted at
About the Autry National Center
The Autry National Center, founded by legendary recording and cowboy movie star Gene Autry, has become in the last decade a major force in the history of the American West. Formed in 2003 by the merger of the Autry Museum of Western Heritage with the Southwest Museum of the American Indian and the Women of the West Museum, the Autry National Center is an intercultural history center dedicated to exploring and sharing the stories, experiences, and perceptions of the diverse peoples of the American West.
Located in Los Angeles’ Griffith Park, the largest urban park in the nation, the Autry’s collection of over 500,000 pieces of art and artifacts now includes the collection of the Southwest Museum of the American Indian, one of the largest and most significant in the United States. The Autry Institute includes two research libraries: the Braun Research Library and the Autry Library. Exhibitions, public programs, K–12 educational services, and publications are designed to examine critical issues of society, offering insights into solutions and the contemporary human condition through the Western historical experience.

See here for personal background on Rodney Punt's heritage of Western-warbling maternal ancestors. Punt can be contacted at
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Music reviewer Rodney Punt comes from a long line of Western-migrating, music-loving Americans. His birth parents were from Colorado; a father on the violin and mother on the piano made for a musical romance.

Punt's ancestral lines had arrived in Massachusetts from England, his maternal side in 1628 and his paternal side a few years later. Two and a half centuries later, in the 1880's, his maternal great-grandfather Mel Turner was a cattleman with 1,700 head in the Bedrock/Paradox area of Western Colorado. Described by author Howard E. Greager as a well-liked man "who did not know the word fear", Turner had a tender side; his only recorded words were an expressed appreciation for music and a desire to obtain a musician in his hometown of Bedrock. As quoted by historian W.O. Roberts, Turner cackled: "By gory lightening, we got to get us a feller in a filed shirt to whistle us a few prayers and warble us a few psalms."

Turner's appreciation for music was passed on to his son, Willard ("Bill") Turner, who had a fine singing voice and played the fiddle for barn dances in his younger days in Colorado in the early 1920's. Bill Turner was fascinated by the emerging technology of recorded sound and, largely self-taught at the age 26, was hired as a sound technician at the newly formed Hollywood-based RKO Studios in 1929.

Turner had arrived at the right place at the right time. He worked on the Richard Dix-Irene Dunne epic Cimarron, the first Western to win an academy award, in 1931, and soon after on the Astaire-Rogers musicals during the 1930's. In 1940 he worked on Orson Welles' Citizen Kane and after on The Magnificent Ambersons, and was selected by Welles to be part of the RKO team that was sent to Brazil to film aspects of the carnival of Rio de Janeiro in 1942, a project that lasted six months but was aborted by the studio and almost ended Orson Welles' career.

Bill Turner went on to win a technical award in 1943 from the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences for his work on a film device that improved the synchronization of sound and action.

With a growing family in the late 1930's, Turner made sure his four children played musical instruments. They formed an odd grouping of violin, cello, saxophone, and piano, but were at least on one occasion able to con the neighborhood into paying 25 cents admission for a home concert. The Turner children later performed in the Hollywood High School orchestra. Punt's mother, Katheline Turner, was the rehearsal pianist for Hollywood High's Boy's Glee Club in the early 1940's. Bill Turner sang in the RKO Studio Singers in the mid-1940's and Katheline Turner sang and played piano for the group under the direction of the studio's vocal coach, Bob Keith.

Another of Punt’s maternal relatives was the late historian of the American West, David Lavender, whose books are often available at the Autry National Center. Lavender, who shared Danish ancestors through his maternal line with the Turner family, wrote elegantly of the rough and tumble part of Western Colorado in the 19th and early 20th centuries.

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Created by a group called the Clínica do Deficiente Musical, this nifty image suggests a long parking access to the Hollywood Bowl, or perhaps even a substitute parking lot. I am having some difficulty figuring out why that particular perspective is supposed to be facing a western sky, but let's not quibble.
A big shout-out to the Clínica for their fanciful take on one of Los Angeles's iconic images.
Here is their Facebook page. If you hurry, you can see one of their coffee cups with a great guitar handle.
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Young Musicians and a Seasoned Composer Deliver Hope

Review by Rodney Punt

On the far eastern fringes of Pasadena’s Colorado Boulevard, beyond trendy Old Town and past the impressively façaded walls of Pasadena Community College, noteworthy buildings give way to modest shops and restaurants catering mostly to locals. In this leafy, low-key neighborhood, one doesn’t expect an encounter with the handsome modern building called Shumei Hall. As part of a tranquil spiritual center, it has the lofty goal of promoting universal wellbeing with educational programs that ennoble young people through the arts, music, and environmental awareness.

I was there for a second installment of the Shumei Arts Council’s annual Clyde Montgomery Concert, named in memory of a supporter of the center’s programs. One of the loveliest way-stations in the long and arduous journey classical musicians must make to secure their futures is certainly this serene performance space, its exterior skirted last Sunday by an exuberance of spring blossoms.

Cares of the day vanished as I entered Shumei Hall from a patio surrounded by a harmonious complex of buildings. Obscured clerestory windows high above bathed the space in natural light. The seating pews of the hall's semi-circular interior scaled down to a stage at the room’s central axis. Risers had extended that stage last Sunday to accommodate a Petrof baby grand and various chamber-sized configurations that would later be heard in the room’s near-perfect acoustics. Here was a case of an architecture mimicking its spiritual inspiration.
Young Professional Musicians
Showcased in an eclectic student recital were seventeen of the Southland’s finest young instrumentalists and one singer. As in last year’s concert, the musicians came from greater Los Angeles’s preeminent institutions of music education: the downtown Colburn School of Performing Arts, USC’s Thornton School of Music and UCLA’s Music Department. The afternoon’s repertoire focused on nineteenth and twentieth century fare, with one newly commissioned work added to the mix.
The only qualm I had in the full program was that just the first movements of two of the longer works could be performed. But the compensation was to be able to enjoy so many young musicians, with top-notch talent and training on full display in works that can challenge even seasoned professionals. These young artists are poised to take their places among the world’s prominent musicians in short order.

UCLA Opera’s Leslie Anne Cook, a mezzo soprano with a rich, burgundy-tinted voice, gave a drolly sensuous account of Rossini’s “Una voce poco fa” from his Barber of Seville and an idiomatically wistful rendition of the “Violin Aria” from Offenbach’s Tales of Hoffmann. Cook’s work in UCLA’s rough-and-ready production of Handel’s Agrippina in 2010 was already strong. These performances confirmed she is now only an engagement or two away from professional roles.

Violinists Heidi Hatch and Vincent Meklis made dazzling fireworks of two Wieniawski showpieces, while pianist Christopher Goodpasture did the same for a work by Debussy actually named Fireworks. Supported by fine piano collaborations, cellists Se-Doo Park (in Fauré) and Yoshika Masuda (in Dvorák) graced the afternoon with two meltingly lyrical works. A string quartet from USC’s Thornton School spun gossamer silk of Mendelssohn’s lapidary fourth quartet, while a clarinet-violin-piano trio shared a plaintive side of the often-fiery Aram Khachaturian. (The complete program and artists are listed below.)
World Premiere of American Spring by Stephen Cohn

The fine performances notwithstanding, the highlight of the afternoon arrived immediately after intermission with the world premiere of a new work by the Emmy-winning, Los Angeles-based composer Stephen Cohn. It was the Shumei Arts Council’s fourth commission from the composer. Entitled American Spring, this one was set for the unusual combination of string trio and marimba.

As the composer himself explained in his introductory remarks, “The title was inspired by the Arab Spring: the metaphor being that in the Middle East they fought to adopt a system of freedom and compassion from another culture and this piece of music brings together instruments from different cultures with the thought of bringing people together.”

Cohn describes its structure as having four main ideas. The strings introduce a melodic, contrapuntal, quasi-minimalistic section that reappears in various guises throughout. An energetic marimba melody then joins in, using intervals and chords, later teamed with pizzicato strings in syncopated rhythms. Next comes a harmonic progression, treated with ever-denser textures, followed by a concluding rapid atonal marimba figure with poly-rhythmic elements harmonized by the strings. Relating to the work’s title, Cohn’s use of strings, with their customary sustained tones and rich harmonies, suggests a European musical heritage. Angular melodic intervals of the second and fourth steps may also nod to the intellectualism of European composers like Paul Hindemith. By contrast, the marimba’s percussive rhythms invoke the naturalistic, primal cultural heritage of South America and Africa where that instrument originated. How the two contrasting sonorities come to terms is key to understanding the musical essence of American Spring.
The performance was all one could ask for. The Thornton School's Benjamin Phelps proved a magician of the marimba with an archer's accuracy on double mallets in both hands, setting the pace for the strings to switch gears to his pulsing groove as soon as he joined them. The string trio -- Caitlin Kelley, violin; Anna Kolotylina, viola; Natalie Helm, cello -- from the Colburn School (L.A.'s version of NYC's Juilliard) tore into their parts with a full-bodied first section and fulfilled the composer's later requirements with stinging pizzicati and sharp rhythms, totally in sync with the marimba's mounting intensity.
Cohn’s American Spring is a musical analogue to the principal of opposites coming together and achieving unity while respecting their diversity, first codified in the Hegelian “thesis-antithesis-synthesis” model. That philosophy has also served as the idealistic framework for America’s progress as a nation, which in turn dovetails beautifully with the Shumei Arts Council’s mission.

As I didn’t review last year’s Shumei commission of Cohn’s Sea Change, a few words are in order. It is written for the so-called “Pierrot ensemble” of flute, clarinet, violin, cello and piano, the term referring to Arnold Schoenberg’s first use of the configuration in his eponymous work.

Sea Change is at turns romantically translucent and ferociously driven. A solo flute intones a seraphic ditty with embracing impressionistic piano chords in the manner of a Ravel chamber work, but soon a rhythmic romp from the rest of the instruments follows. The pensive flute returns, joined by a violin and all instruments in what feels like a searching, curious, "I’m-late-for-a-very-important-date" state of mind. Soon the musical characters are skirting off again on a frenetic journey with building tension. A furious tutti concludes the charming work. The effect overall is that of a dreamer (the flute) caught up in an urgent agenda it hadn't quite planned on.

Composers crave first performances but second and third ones validate their creations as having taken on lives of their own. Since its world premiere at Shumei in last year's fine performance, Sea Change enjoyed a well-received Italian premiere in Rome earlier this week by the ensemble, Piccolo Academia Degli Specchi (The Little Academy Of The Hall Of Mirrors). Later this spring it will be performed in Iceland. (There’s a spring in Iceland? Who knew.)

I reviewed another Cohn work a year ago last January, the excellent Winter Soul in a concert by the Eclipse Quartet; the work has since been performed to acclaim in Northern California.

The sheer intelligence of Cohn's approach to composition eschews trendy conceptual gimmicks popular with some composers and his approach to his work respects and complements the highly-evolved talents of the young professional musicians he collaborates with at Shumei.
All three recent works by Cohn are characterized by driving, almost compulsive energy, as if they were on urgent missions to find solutions to important quests. Each resides in its own sonic and structural world, but they all adhere to the similar conceptual approach of being “abstract” but not “absolute” in musical statement. That is, while his works have program titles and narratives, these extra-musical associations are not so much literal descriptions as stimuli for musical ideas working themselves out on their own terms. The listener can use Cohn’s extra-musical titles as aural guides or listen solely to the unfolding musical developments. It is this dual quality of abstract and concrete that makes his music interesting on so many levels.
E pluribus unum!

This country may be at an uncertain junction on the road to its future, but the Shumei Arts Council, a handful of young musicians, and composer Stephen Cohn are pointing a most noble way forward.
Can universal wellbeing be far behind?

Program at Shumei Hall, Pasadena, California -- Sunday, April 1, 2:30 pm
Trio for Clarinet, Violin and Piano by Aram Khachaturian (I. Andante con dolore, con molto espressione) Adam Lefkowitz, violin; Jonathan Galbreath, clarinet; Shanice Aaron, piano (Junior Chamber Music)
“Una voce poco fa” from The Barber of Seville by Gioachino Rossini
“The violin Aria” from The Tales of Hoffmann by Jacques Offenbach
Leslie Anne Cook, mezzo-soprano (UCLA) Accompanied by Nathan Maurer, piano

String Quartet No. 4 in E minor, Op. 44, No. 2 by Felix Mendelssohn
I. Allegro assai appassionato II. Scherzo: Allegro di molto III. Andante IV. Presto agitato
Vincent Meklis, violin; Heidi Hatch, violin; Diana Wade, viola; Yoshika Masuda, cello (USC Thornton School)

American Spring (World Premiere) by Stephen Cohn
Caitlin Kelley, violin; Anna Kolotylina, viola; Natalie Helm, cello (Colburn School)
Benjamin Phelps, marimba (USC Thornton School of Music)

Rondo in G minor, Op. 94 by Antonin Dvorak
Se-Doo Park, cello (Colburn School)
Accompanied by Alice Yoo (USC Thornton School of Music)

Impromptu, Op. 142 No. 2 in A flat major by Franz Schubert
Feux d’ artifice Claude Debussy
Christopher Goodpasture, piano (USC Thornton School of Music)

Elegy and Romance by Gabriel Fauré
Yoshika Masuda, cello (USC Thornton School of Music)
Accompanied by Henry Gronnier

Sonata No. 5 for Two Violins - I. Allegro ma poco, by Jean-Marie Leclair
Caprice, Op. 18 No. 3 for Two Violins by Henryk Wieniawski
Caprice, Op. 18 No. 4 for Two Violins by Henryk Wieniawski
Heidi Hatch and Vincent Meklis, violin (USC Thornton School of Music)

Photos by SHINGO MURAYAMA are used by permission of the Shumei Arts Council Above: Shumei Hall, American Spring Performance, Composer Stephen Cohn
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by Douglas Neslund
The 38-year old Johann Sebastian Bach composed his St. John Passion (BWV 245) in 1724 as the crowning work of his first year as Kantor of Thomaskirche in Leipzig (currently celebrating its 800th year since its founding in 1212). The Los Angeles Master Chorale, together with twelve soloists drawn from the Chorale and the Los Angeles-based period instrument ensemble Musica Angelica Baroque Orchestra, performed the work in Walt Disney Concert Hall over the Palm Sunday weekend.
Forty voices of such professional amplitude were about eight voices too many for the much weaker Baroque instruments in the Passion’s choruses, an imbalance that persisted throughout the performance. Bach’s genius for writing an appropriate instrumental texture beneath and sometimes surrounding the vocal artists was therefore too often lost. Maestro Grant Gershon, standing on the conductor’s podium, may not have heard how unbalanced the sound really was. By stark contrast, the orchestra was well heard in the many solo arias, and played to their usual stylistic best.
Other than the choral-orchestral imbalance, the performance went very well indeed. There are perhaps only a few choral ensembles in the world that can draw twelve soloists from its own ranks and deliver on virtually every one, but the Master Chorale did just that. Past local performances of the St. John Passion have not been numerous, but a memory of some brings to mind a series of vocal mismatches, bleats and woofy production, as various chorus members attempted a brief moment in the public spotlight. Such was clearly not the case here.
From the outset, Niké St. Clair’s mezzo soprano aria “Von den Stricken meiner Sünden,” sung with gorgeous tone and unusually clear German text delivery to Elissa Johnston’s soaring soprano aria “Zerfließe, mein Herze” with a beautifully burnished, triumphant legato delivery, the standard was definitely set at high bar. In between appeared the following (in order):
  • Bass Scott Graff as the voice of Jesus. Mr.Graff’s voice is more commanding of attention, especially given his physical size, and he might have used a bit more fierce strength to better effect in his otherwise fine portrayal.
  • Soprano Claire Fedoruk sang “Ich folge dir gleichfalls” with perhaps a touch too much “hey, look me over” theatrics but with an engagingly naïve boy soprano-like clarity and charm.
  • Soprano Hayden Eberhart as the Maid, Bass Melvir Ausente as Peter, and Tenor Brandon Hynum as the Servant performed Peter’s brief scene denying any association with Jesus.
  • Tenor Daniel Chaney in “Ach, mein Sinn” sang with all the drama the text requires, delivered with a most effective heartfelt urgency.
  • Bass Gregory Geiger, in the role of Pilate, used his rich voice to convey Pilate’s ambivalent commitment to ordering Jesus crucified.
  • Bass Reid Bruton in “Betrachte meine Seele” displayed the most authentic bass voice among so many others, with beautiful tone and fine textual clarity.
  • Tenor Jon Lee Keenan in “Erwäge, wie sein blutgefärbter Rücken” sang with unfettered ease throughout the wide-ranging aria, and should one day take on the role of Evangelist.
  • Bass-Baritone Steve Pence performed “Eilt, ihr angefochtnen Seelen” with an overtone-rich voice that is both musical and pleasing.
  • Mezzo Soprano Janelle DeStefano in “Es ist vollbracht!” (more on this below)
  • Bass Vincent Robles in “Mein teurer Heiland” performed with a plangent and pleasantly open vocal technique.
  • Tenor Pablo Corá in “Mein Herz, in dem die ganze Welt” (more below)

The wealth of vocal talent on display certainly did not deplete the talent reserve of others sitting in the chorus, as many who have soloed in the past gave their utmost support. The only weakness in this chorus of 40 was a persistently wobbly soprano voice heard in quieter moments that had the tendency to compromise an otherwise solid section sound, obviously a vocal technical issue.
Ms. DeStefano’s performance of “Es ist vollbracht!,” the Passion’s primary point of focus, was truly exceptional. One wonders if a better unity could have been achieved had she stood near or next to the gambist who accompanied her, Joshua Lee, as the space between them seemed to work against optimal collaboration. Still, their delivery of this key moment was beautifully carried off, and superior to most other performances elsewhere. Throughout the Passion, Maestro Gershon kept the motion leaning forward, except after this aria, when he allowed a moment or two of reflective pause.
Mr. Corá was, once again, challenged by the role of Evangelist-Narrator, which serves as the lynchpin for the entire work. It is a role that demands much from whomever might get the assignment: a wide range of both notes and expression that eluded Mr. Corá in the lower one-third range and in some of the dialogue where too much expression meant losing the story line. Those who have observed and enjoyed the Master Chorale over the years know what an excellent musician Mr. Corá is, and appreciate the challenge of this Passion as well as the St. Matthew Passion of recent seasons.
Musica Angelica is populated with such excellent musicians, it is difficult to single out anyone for special notice, but surely the continuo comprised of organist Ian Pritchard, violonist Denise Brisé, cellist Ezra Seltzer and the aforementioned Joshua Lee, deserve high praise.

NOTE: The printed program stated that Musica Angelica's cellist was Tanya Tomkins. After posting the review, LA Opus learned that there was a last-minute substitution of Tomkins by cellist Ezra Seltzer. Brought to our attention initially by a reader, the substitution was later confirmed by staff from Musica Angelica. The text above has been corrected.
Photos: Los Angeles Master Chorale and Wikipedia Commons, with permission.
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Review by Rodney Punt

Sunday’s Los Angeles Chamber Orchestra concert promised a world premiere of a new work by a hot young composer. Also a familiar concerto and symphony by Mozart. More than the new work, however, it was the radical makeover of a classic that garnered the evening’s most attention.

Mozart’s Coronation Concerto in D Major, K. 537, is something of an orphan. Its “gallant” style, while surface-sweet, is less personal and interestingly written than the composer’s other mature works in the genre, and he never got around to notating most of this penultimate concerto’s left-hand piano part. A later editor’s speculative filling in of the blanks is dutiful but bland, leaving few subsequent pianists convinced. LACO’s pianist-conductor Jeffrey Kahane has performed it only once, to complete his survey of all Mozart’s piano concertos with the orchestra. He admits to “hating” the work.
Enter Timothy Andres, LACO’s featured artist for the evening, a Palo Alto-born, Brooklyn-based composer-pianist specializing in writing and performing -- with considerable pianistic skill -- works for piano and orchestra. The twenty-something composer (also known as "Timo") is creating quite a stir this season with his appearances at LACO and at the Cal Arts "Wild Up" contempo music series.

Andres has rewritten Mozart’s missing left-hand part and calls his new version of the Coronation a “re-composition”, justifying his score tampering as an answer to the concerto’s checkered history. Rather than striving for Mozart’s original intentions, Andres’s approach was to complete the work in his own style. His post-modern and eclectic influences embrace everything from Francis Poulenc to John Adams. LACO’s program title “refracted” implied we would hear Mozart’s conventions bent somewhat askew. And, boy, did we ever.

The West Coast premiere of the Coronation’s new version at Royce Hall was kinky, quirky and cute. It ruffled sensibilities with spikey dissonances, intricate polyrhythms, and seemingly incongruous harmonies. That they were jarring to hear was clearly Andres’s intention. The pianistic additions might have been an uncomfortable appliqué on Mozart’s purity, but they made an intriguing sow’s ear of his incomplete silk purse.

Ruffled sensibilities aside, the perverse bad-boy character of the whole was always listenable, exquisitely performed, and, in some time-travelling way, redolent of Mozart’s reputedly playful personality. Andres stated earlier he hoped people wouldn’t think he intentionally “gave the finger” to Mozart. But he needn’t worry. The exercise came off more like a good-natured, thumb-nosing tribute to the irreverent genius from Salzburg.

Opening the program was the world premiere of Andres’s own work, Old Keys, a ten-minute exercise in eclectic razzle-dazzle for piano and orchestra. Commissioned by LACO’s Sound Investment project, the splashy showpiece employs bright orchestral effects in support of a virtuosic piano protagonist. Andres claims the title refers to tonalities not in use today and old themes long residing in his desk. Influences would seem to be John Adams’s formal devices, Ligeti’s rhythmic manipulations, and Ravel's piano concerto colorings, had they been juiced with steroids. The young composer still has some proportionality to get under control; the latter part of the short piece strives for a conclusion too colossally large for so short a statement. It was as if that section was conceived for the finale of a much larger work. Perhaps it will be reemployed in just that capacity some day.

In both of Andres’ works, the indisputable element was the pianist’s fluid pianism. His cross-hand technique was a marvel and the command of his thorny rhythms and textures impressive. Kahane and his orchestra provided solid support in both works, though the concerto’s classical-era orchestral score seemed something of a limiting horse-and-buggy vehicle for Andres’ hot racecar piano.

Conductor Jeffrey Kahane’s traversal of another penultimate work of Mozart, his much beloved Symphony No. 40 in G minor, was sculpted as if from fine marble: taut, with well-gauged, lively-paced tempi emphasizing propulsive sturm-und-drang over minor-key pathos, but allowing room for delicate details, as in the second movement‘s interplay of woodwinds and strings and the trio’s phrase-ending ritardandi. Kahane’s orchestra was with him all the way in poise and precision. Particular kudos in the Menuetto are due the strings for their stabbing assertiveness and the horns for their mellow assurances. The last movement’s collaboration between musicians and conductor generated a spatial intensity worthy of the work’s profound statement.

In the end, we were able to enjoy Mozart at his best and on his own terms.

A sad note: At the beginning of the concert, Maestro Kahane announced that long-time music patron and member of the LACO family Ronald Rosen had passed away earlier that week. Rosen's steadfast support of the musical life of Los Angeles will be sorely missed by all music lovers in Southern California and beyond, including this reviewer, who had shared musical moments with him on many an occasion.
Photo: Timothy ("Timo") Andres, used by permission of the artist.
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by Douglas Neslund

Meredith Willson wrote two immortal tunes that happen to complement each other and a few patter songs, and spun a tale of misdirection and love that have endured the half century since its initial performance in 1957. Mr. Willson placed the town of his birth, Mason City, Iowa, squarely on the Broadway stage and it has not disappeared since.

A 2012 iteration found a home in the venerable San Gabriel Mission Playhouse under the sponsorship of The Shakespeare Club of Pasadena, as a benefit to provide scholarships for deserving graduating seniors in the Pasadena Unified School District. A large crowd attended opening night, causing a massive parking problem and delaying the curtain for those unlucky enough to have to park many blocks away.

But then the lights dimmed, and a top-drawer professional pit band under the direction of Robert Marino struck up the overture, and the magic of the theatre came to life. As such presentations go, there were aspects of the show that were first class: the stage works, the dancing and the chorus work, in addition to the excellent pit band, were delights. Bill Shaw directed and Rikki Lugo choreographed, and although ankle sprains were reported, the pure energy put forth by the entire cast was infectious and most enjoyable.

The leading roles, Rob McManus's Professor Harold Hill and Peggy Schmid's Marian Paroo, revealed well-worn characterizations and unfortunately, voices. Ms. Schmid's singing was particularly painful even though every patron was most sympathetic and supportive. Mr. McManus suffered, perhaps, by the inevitable comparison with the screened Professor, the youthful Matthew Broderick. But due to their utter familiarity with their respective roles, the two leads made solid impressions. The Schoolboard/Quartet was a disappointment.

However, an excellent impression was made by David Coleman's Winthrop Paroo, who revealed an ultra-shy boy to come alive when handed a trumpet by Professor Hill. The citizens of River City were well represented on stage in acting, singing and dancing duties by scads of volunteers, but one's eye couldn't help but follow Liz Atherton as she danced with great skill in several ensemble numbers.
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Hélène Grimaud Plays Bach Chaconne

by Anne French

Today is J.S. Bach's Birthday, for me the most important birthday in the history of western music. I hardly know where to begin in choosing a proper post as tribute to the Master.  This performance by Hélène Grimaud of Bach's famous D-minor Chaconne is one of my favorites, and Ms. Grimaud seems to be positively inspired!
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by Anne French

Gabriel Fauré
One of the greatest masterpieces of choral literature, Gabriel Fauré's Requiem, will be the centerpiece of Sunday afternoon's concert at Glendale First United Methodist Church. The work is at once glorious, yet quietly emotional and spiritually introspective, making it an ideal musical expression for the lenten season. Performed will be the 1893 version of the piece, written for choir, chamber orchestra and organ, the latter performed by Ladd Thomas.

Conducting will be Nancy Sulahian, who has directed the church's Cathedral Choir since 1996. A 20-year veteran of the Los Angeles Master Chorale, Ms. Sulahian is an active concert soloist who also directs the 1000-voice choir at Disneyland's annual Christmas Candlelight Procession. She says of the Fauré work, " seems he conceived the piece as a prayerful personal expression of faith....It feels like the right choice for this concert."

The ambitious program also includes Fauré's Cantique de Jean Racine, Op. 11 and Ave Verum, Op. 65, No.1, three motets by Charles Villiard Stanford, and two motets of Anton Bruckner.

The Sunday, March 25 concert commences at 4:00 p.m. at Glendale's First United Methodist Church, 134 N. Kenwood St. Admission is free. For more information, call 818-243-2105 or log onto
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by Douglas Neslund

Six years ago, Los Angeles Opera approached the new Cathedral of Our Lady of the Angels located kitty-cornered to LA Opera's home in the Dorothy Chandler Pavilion with a concept of bringing opera to the general non-opera-going public. Cathedral policy forbids ticket sales, so performances must be supported by foundations, corporations and individuals who underwrite the costs associated with performances, with primary support coming from the Dan Murphy Foundation.

To a jam-packed Cathedral in two performances this weekend, a second go-around of "The Festival Play of Daniel" was presented, conducted by Maestro James Conlon, and performed by a large aggregation of young people filling choral, orchestral, dancing and acting requirements set forth by choreographer Leslie Stevens to music originating in the early 13th century but wonderfully orchestrated by the enormously talented director Eli Villanueva, who also provided the English translation from the original Latin. The monks would have been greatly impressed.

Originally brought to life in the 1960s by Noah Greenberg and his New York-based Pro Musica, the work was expanded by Mr. Villanueva and crew to include scads of performers in the Cathedral's open spaces, with five appropriately decorated and beautifully illuminated panels framing a temporary stage topped by as regal a throne as any king should desire.

No fewer than 12 soloists were featured:
  • Angel..........................................Caleb Barnes
  • King Belshazzar........................Erik Anstine
  • Queen.........................................Tracy Cox
  • Daniel.........................................Ben Bliss
  • King Darius...............................Alexey Sayapin
  • Habakkuk..................................Ashley Faatoalia
  • Sage #1/Counselor...................Robert MacNeil
  • Sage #2/Counselor...................Sal Malaki
  • Sage #3/Counselor...................Vincent Robles
  • Noble #1/Messenger................Daniel Armstrong
  • Noble #2/Messenger................Johnathan McCullough
  • Noble #3/Advisor.....................Museop Kim
All soloists brought their considerable individual talents to the corporate festivities, especially Ben Bliss in the title role, Daniel Armstrong (both Mr. Bliss and Mr. Armstrong impressed in the recent Los Angeles Chamber Orchestra performance of Bach's Magnificat), and a 20-year old countertenor on stilts, Caleb Barnes, who seems to have an annual contract for these Cathedral performances. Mr. Anstine and Mr. MacNeil are to be singled out for exceptionally beautiful voices.

It would be futile to list everyone, but outstanding work was rewarded with polished and exemplary performances by the Cathedral's own choir, directed by Frank Brownstead, the Colburn Children's Choir, directed by Mikhail Shtangrud, and the Pueri Cantores of San Gabriel Valley Children's Choir, directed by Patrick Flahive, among so many others. The Celebration Ringers of Lake Avenue Church in Pasadena provided a celestial touch.

The youth orchestra, supplemented by ten professionals from the Los Angeles Opera Orchestra, came from Hamilton High School's Academy of Music Symphony Orchestra (coordinated by Jim Foschia) and the Colburn String Orchestra (co-directed by Margaret Shimizu and Rebecca Frazier. All musicians played beautifully under Maestro Conlon's baton, and even offered their celebrated maestro a gratuitous "Happy Birthday" as an ad hoc encore that was joyously joined by performers and audience alike.
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