Sunday, February 14, 2010

Neue Musik (I)

So I've fallen into total Deutschification this week, which resulted in me getting a new grammar book and three German CD's. This is no easy task. Do you have any idea how hard it is to track down German music? I went to Laut.de and it took me forever to sort out the German bands lost in the shuffle of American groups. You'd think something called Laut.de would make it easy to find laut German musicians nein?

So I'll begin by introducing you to Clueso. Who is a very young looking, yet very talented and diverse musician. I bought his CD So Sehr Dabei which translates to "So very close." This is full of artful layerings of acoustic guitar, subtle integration of keyboard, weaving and sincere vocals, and often deep hooks and great syncopated drumming. I was surprised by the diversity of this album, especially coming from the position of an American looking desperately for something that isn't an antiquated political song or Rammstein. This is pretty laid back stuff but it can still shake you.

Barfuß (Barefoot): Listen to the depth in the acoustic layers.
Gewinner (Winner): These lyrics play off eachother really well (rhythmically and semantically) and the repetition leaves a great impression.
Keinen Zentimeter ("Not even a" centimeter) This song has a slightly rockier quality and a drastically lame video, sorry. Nice hook and blending of those rock textures between guitar, piano, and a dynamic drumset.

Enjoy.

Saturday, February 6, 2010

An Evening at the Symphony (Movement II)

The second half of the evening was Dmitri Shostakovich's Fifth Symphony. Larry Rachleff, the conductor for the evening, prefaced it by asking the audience what they would feel if they were to "compose a piece to save your life." He explained Shostakovich found himself in a time where the atmosphere was stale as exhuberant joy was forced into Soviet shackles. Rather than composing a piece that conformed to Soviet rubrics, or write a piece of dreamy escapism, this piece embraced and illustrated Shostakovich's creative struggles against the Soviet censors.


The first movement was defined by the weaving of a creative spirit between the anthemic heralds, in the voices of the trumpets, as they blared behind the red lumbering giants of Communism. With the weaving of lyrical melodies and brooding undertones one can detect the mixture of Beauty and Brutality, which will wrestle with eachother throughout the work.
Movement I (I)
Movement I (II)With the advent of the second movement it felt as though the audience was sitting in on a Russian ballet with a most bizarre pair. There is a whimsical and almost unnerving character to this and one can imagine the Muse of Shostakovich as a Russian ballerina who finds herself paired with one of those lumbering Red Brutes from the first movement. The stubbornness of the Brute with ernest grace of the Dancer make for a tension that is undeniably moving.
Movement II

In the third movement, it is as though the audience finds the Dancer alone in her room with a break from the performance with the Brute. She rummages through her things and her memories and is moved to dance in her solitude. She dances as though no Reds will knock on her door and and cherishes a memory or maybe a hope of freedom. This poignant piece is not a perfect escape though, because one can see the great face of The Terror haunting her dream and breaking through her serenity and she finds the tension has taken root within herself. Her lonely reflection ends with the tinkering of a music box, where she finds a ballerina much like herself closed up, spinning around, in a glass cage; seeing out but not escaping.
Movement III (I)
Movement III (II)

Leaving the previous movement, the audience can see how Shostakovich could not shake this Devil from his thought and so resolved to grapple with it. The final movement gives the audience the impression that the Dancer will not be free and she must strive to be creative even within her pressing constrainsts. As Aleksandr Solzhenitsen say, "The line between good and evil runs through the heart of every human being" and so I see Shostakovich's Fifth Symphony as introducing man to the Struggle that happens within us all. It's especially inspiring how Shostakovich did not flee from this adversity, but rather faced it and incorporated it in his dramatic work. One leaves this piece seeing that every human soul has the ability to be like Shostakovich; to like a bird who is resolved to sing from a branch, a cage, and even from within a clenched fist.
Movement IV (I)
Movement IV (II)

An Evening at the Symphony (Movement I)

The first half of the evening was led by the young violin virtouoso Augustin Hadelich as the symphony played Beethoven's Violin Concerto. Throughout the piece one could find that most romantic feeling of epervesence. There was a sprawling landscape of themes where one could find inspiration and adventure. This performance does wonders for a dreary soul in search of love and levity.

This piece did not understand the word descent. Floating melodies and harmonized lines were intent on ascending to a particular place in the heights of the imagination where one finds serenity and delight.

Hadelich exhibited a fine attention to warm tone whether he be playing blazing lines soaring to the heavens, or rummaging at the bottom of his fiddle for the next set of notes to cast upward. The entire piece seemed to be barrelling with exponential energy towards the edge of a cliff and as Hadelich played his last searing note he cast himself off, only to be greated by that great wave of applause, which cast him back on land demanding an encore.
Movement I (I)
Movement I (II)
Movement I (III)
Movement II
Movement III

This was good, but Shostakovich was where my heart laid this evening. So make it a quick intermission and get to Part II . . .