From the Editor

March 13, 2012

With the March 2012 issue of Music Media Monthly, we welcome Grace Lichtenstein as our new Books columnist. Grace has a long and impressive writing résumé and an equally impressive musical background; her publications include a monograph on the music of New Orleans, published by W.W. Norton. It’s great to have her onboard! Along with her inaugural column covering the 2011 edition of Best Music Writing and Will Hermes’ fine new overview of New York pop music in the early 1970s, we also have the usual excellent contributions from Anne Shelley (reviewing several orchestral DVDs) and Gene Hyde (reviewing the CD Baby website), along with a handful of CD reviews from yours truly. Enjoy!


Books

March 13, 2012

Best Music Writing 2011. Alex Ross, guest editor; Daphne Carr, series editor

Since 2000 this series has been a reliable source of well-written, sometimes quirky, sometimes brilliant essays originally written for a wide variety of magazines on “rock, hip-hop, jazz, pop, country and more,” as the earliest installments were subtitled. The latest in this annual anthology is something of a departure, with an even more inclusive goal, because the guest editor is Alex Ross, the esteemed classical music critic for the New Yorker. Most previous volumes had either a token single classical entry or none at all. Ross and series editor Daphne Carr have included among the 32 selections five on classical themes, ranging from the impact of Beethoven’s Eroica symphony on the musical world of 1805, by New York Magazine’s Justin Davidson, to a thoughtful review by Wendy Lesser of a contemporary string quartet performed, as per composer Georg Friedrich Haas’s instructions, in total darkness.

In his columns and books, Ross has proved to be an eclectic listener open to all genres. His introduction shows him at his erudite yet playful best, weaving Twitter, Justin Bieber and Schopenhauer into the first two pages, then proposing that in today’s world the musical mainstream his withered. “How do you map a micromusical landscape? Is there a universal language of criticism that can be spoken across the borders of genre?” he asks.

Best Music Writing 2011’s landscape is vast.  In the superstar galaxy, Vanessa Grigoriadis discerns the art behind Lady Gaga’s calculated rise; Chris Norris dissects the quest by will.i.am “to unite the largest possible audience over the broadest range imaginable;”  James Wood steps into a metaphorical phone booth, strips off his literary critic suit and reveals himself to be a rock and roll drummer, with an obsessive’s dazzling riff on what made Keith Moon great.

There are astute looks at jazz, hip-hop and the rest. Joe Hagan examines the diaries that singer Nina Simone left behind, revealing her losing battle with depression.  Jonathan Bogart’s deep dive into “TiK ToK” by white songwriter-rapper Ke$ha, Nitsuh Abebe’s exploration of blackness and CocoRosie, and Jessica Hopper’s  take on M.I.A. are just three of this collection’s provocative pieces about women who rock.  In the prose equivalent of a novelty record, there is a Washington Post article on a local wedding singer, which tells much about changing culture and social mores.

Among my personal favorites are two classical rants dressed to kill in social media: In a blog post, pianist Jeremy Denk positively bludgeons the blandness of most program notes.  And Marcia Adair’s #operaplot 2010 contest winners are so LOL that I feel impelled to quote one tweet in its entirety:

So I wrote this guy this EPIC love letter & he’s like “No thanks,” but now I’m married & rich & he’s all “OMG I LURV U!!” WTF? [Eugene Onegin, by Daniel John Kelley]

Ross writes that “we didn’t look for articles by and of insiders; we wanted writerly seductions.” Count me among the seduced.

Best Music Writing 2011, Alex Ross, Guest Editor, Daphne Carr, Series Editor. Da Capo Press, 2011. ISBN: 9780306819636. 311 pages. Paperback.

Love Goes to Buildings on Fire by Will Hermes

Inclusive is almost too weak an adjective to describe Will Hermes’ kaleidoscopic history, subtitled “Five Years in New York that Changed Music Forever.” The years under review are 1973 to 1977, during which new forms of music erupted and thrived in the city even as it sank, weighted down by crime, grime and dysfunctional subways, into near-bankruptcy. ”For a kid growing up then, it was pretty dispiriting,” writes Hermes, then a teenager living in Queens, an “outer borough” that is a subway ride from Manhattan.

But Hermes, a Rolling Stone critic and NPR contributor, wants to set the record straight for anyone who still believes the period — “post-Aquarian revolution, before punk and hip-hop begot the new age — was a cultural dead zone.” While other books (most notably Just Kids by Patti Smith) have covered some of the same territory, this is the first  book I’ve seen that presents a full-length chronological account, meticulously footnoted, with an invaluable discography and bibliography.

Promising a “telescopic, panoramic, superhero vision,” Hermes focuses not just on lower Manhattan, where the Velvet Underground and the New York Dolls paved the way for Television, Talking Heads, the Ramones, and punk rock, but on uptown and the Bronx, in African-American communities and el barrio, in lofts filled with new jazz and in outdoor parks where young men drew crowds simply by jacking their sound systems into municipal streetlight outlets.

Hermes explores the different strands of salsa, soul, disco, rap, new jazz, jazz fusion, rock and r&b as they played out across the city. He shows how young white artists downtown such as Tom Verlaine, John Cale, Laurie Anderson, Meredith Monk, Steve Reich, Philip Glass, La Monte Young and others cross-pollinated what was happening at now-legendary venues like the Mercer Arts Center, Max’s Kansas City and CBGB. He is terrific in placing others – Kool Herc, Grandmaster Flash, the Fania All Stars, Eddie Palmieri – at the forefront of change. He also pays homage to key DJs, critics and newspapers like the Village Voice and Soho Weekly News that were vital to spreading the news from the underground .

Like Alex Ross, Hermes has big ears. Just about the only music slighted are Broadway musicals (not that many readers will care; I didn’t) and home-grown mainstream pop and rock performers. Some artists, like Kiss and Paul Simon, rate a passing nod; others, like Billy Joel, do not. This is a quibble, however. Hermes vividly recreates a world in which New Jerseyans like Smith and Bruce Springsteen could live their dream in the great metropolis across the Hudson, where jazz labels took chances on avant-gardists like Anthony Braxton and David Murray and where every musician seemed to be doing something interesting the night of the 1977 blackout.

The book, whose title comes from a Talking Heads song, is a headlong rush backward to a consequential age, told in a colorful style that will keep you turning the pages even if you never heard Celia Cruz live. Will Hermes will make you wish you had.

Love Goes To Buildings On Fire: Five Years in New York That Changed Music Forever By Will Hermes. Faber and Faber Inc., 2011, ISBN-13: 9780865479807, 368 pages. Hardcover.

– Grace Lichtenstein


Sound Recordings

March 13, 2012

Biokinetics
Porter Ricks
Type 100

Too often, in the world of techno, the word “minimal” is used as a euphemism for “simplistic” or even “content-free,” while the qualifier “dub” often actually signifies “sonically spacious but oppressively boring.” Of course, minimalism and dubwise spaciousness can both be wielded by talented producers with great skill, and therefore the line separating high-quality minimal dub techno from self-indulgent twaddle can be microscopically thin. Case in point: this classic of the genre (originally issued on the Chain Reaction imprint in 1996), now reissued with new artwork. Porter Ricks is the shared pseudonym of production duo Thomas Köner and Andy Mellwig, and they had collaborated on several 12″ singles prior to making this full-length album, though it actually feels more like a set of singles than a unified extended program—largely because the track titles are presented in obvious pairs (“Port of Call/Port of Nuba,” “Biokinetics 1/Biokinetics 2,” etc.). The music itself often feels muted and boomy and oddly claustrophobic, even though the sonic spaces it defines are generally quite large. With some exceptions, such as the relatively sprightly and colorful “Port of Call,” the timbres are mostly cast in shades of grey, and all sonic edges are soft and gauzy, as if heard through wads of cotton in the ears. This approach is least effective on “Port Gentil” and “Nautical Dub,” both of which are something of a challenge to sit through; however, the two “Biokinetics” tracks and the deeply dubbed-up “Port of Nuba” are both quite a bit more engaging, and “Nautical Nuba” introduces some interesting rhythmic displacements and subtle glitches that, by this point in the album, the listener grabs ahold of as if to a life preserver in a vast, cold, and mostly featureless ocean. This is objectively good music of its type, but not particularly recommended for newcomers to the genre. Grade: B

The Fourth Wall
The Vespers
Black Suit

I have to confess that when I look at an album cover and see bearded hipsters in vests wielding banjos and serious expressions, I immediately get suspicious. When the second track on the album attempts an acoustic-reggae groove and incorporates a glockenspiel, full-on grumpiness begins to set in. By that point, the only thing that will ultimately win me over is hooks: I’ll swallow almost any level of pretentiousness and self-seriousness if the songs are ones that will stick in my head and make me want to sing along. I kept waiting for such songs on this debut album by the earnest two-sisters-plus-two-brothers quartet the Vespers, and some of its tracks did come tantalizingly close to grabbing me. The opener, “Better Now,” was promising: singer Phoebe Cryar has a sharp-edged and supple voice that delivers both an attractive melody and tastefully executed filigrees of ornamentation with attention-grabbing grace. But the faux reggae of “Flower Flower” disappointed, as did a by-the-numbers pastiche of blues-based and string band elements titled “Got No Friends.” On the other hand, “Jolly Robber” is a very nice little skiffle number, and the group delivers a fine and stripped-down version of Son House’s “Grinnin’ in Your Face.” “Daughter” is as delicate and lovely as hand-tatted lace, but never delivers the hook that would have convinced me fully. There’s no question that the Vespers are both talented and sincere; hopefully as time goes on their songcraft will continue to grow and tighten. Grade: B-

Wrapped Tight
Coleman Hawkins
Impulse CIPJ 87 SA

The slow wave of super-audio CD reissues of classic jazz albums continues to roll on. This one was originally issued in 1966 on the Impulse label, and finds tenor sax legend Coleman Hawkins in one of his last truly great sessions, working in a shifting quartet configuration with trumpeters Snooky Young and Bill Berry, trombonist Urbie Green, and a rhythm section consisting of pianist Barry Harris (misidentified as a bassist on the back cover), bassist Buddy Catlett (uncredited on the back cover) and drummer Eddie Locke. Hawk’s tone is as rich and full as always, though his trademark vibrato is much more subdued by this point than it had been earlier in his career. The program consists mostly of mid-tempo numbers, all of which swing mightily; highlights include excellent renditions of the title track, the strutting “Red Roses for a Blue Lady” (which showcases particularly nice ensemble playing from the horn section), and a tune—probably a Hawkins original—titled “Bean’s Place,” which sounds oddly melancholy, almost valedictory, despite its resolute groove. The music deserves an A+, but this reissue gets docked a couple of notches for sloppy and inaccurate annotations, for failing to provide a tracklist on the exterior of the package, and for offering a skimpy 35 minutes of music (no bonus tracks? seriously?) despite its premium-level, SACD price. Grade: A-

Harmonielehre; Short Ride in a Fast Machine
John Adams
San Francisco Symphony / Michael Tilson Thomas
SFS Media 0053

John Adams came out of the minimalist scene in the 1960s and ’70s, one that was dominated by the hypnotic arpeggios of Philip Glass and the pulsing phase-shift compositions of Steve Reich. But by the 1980s, his work was showing clear heretical tendencies, among them an expansive expressionism that was becoming obvious despite his continued allegiance to the straightforward tonality favored by the minimalist school. Where Reich’s music unfolded with a structural inevitability and Glass’s built up colorful but repetetive layers of broken chords, Adams was writing melodies that would not have sounded out of place at the turn of the 20th century. From the beginning, conductor Michael Tilson Thomas has been a champion of these composers (he participated in the premiere performance of Reich’s Four Organs), and here he presides over a reminder of how exciting Adams’s 1980s orchestral output could be. Both of these pieces–one essentially a symphony, the other a charming and exhilarating miniature–will be familiar to longstanding fans of the composer, but Tilson Thomas brings fresh energy and vigor to the performances. Harmonielehre‘s rather Mahleresque tendencies are instructively emphasized, following which the joyful Short Ride is presented almost as a palate-cleanser. Adams ceased being a minimalist in any meaningful sense a long time ago, but this valuable recording reminds us of what a great contribution he made to that tradition while he was still (at least partly) within it. Grade: A

– Rick Anderson


Videos

March 13, 2012

Mahler: Symphony No. 5. London Philarmonic Orchestra, conducted by Klaus Tennstedt. ICA Classics (5041), 2011. 76 minutes. $29.99.

This footage of master conductor and passionate Mahler interpreter Klaus Tennstedt makes its first appearance here on DVD; it was originally broadcast by the BBC in 1991. The German-born Tennstedt served as the London Philharmonic’s music director from 1983 until 1987, when he resigned after collapsing during a rehearsal for a BBC Proms performance. In this 1988 video he is technically the orchestra’s conductor laureate. He survived ten years after this recording, but was plagued by major health problems until his death. Tennstedt was not adventurous in his programming; he pretty much stuck with mainstays like Beethoven, Mozart, and Bruckner, but the crown jewels of his discography are his recordings of all the Mahler symphonies with the LPO. To me, Tennstedt’s conducting is as genuine as it is unusual. He may not be widely praised for impeccable technique, but Tennstedt still has a lot to offer students of conducting: he’s so intense, he’s focused, and he obviously knows what’s going to happen before it does. While the trumpets did not have their best night on this recording, the horns will steal your heart. The sound quality is better than I’d expected. Recommended.

Schumann: Genoveva Overture, Symphony No. 2; Schubert: Symphony No. 5. Boston Symphony Oechestra, conducted by Charles Munch. ICA Classics (5052), 2011. 76 minutes. $24.99.

This DVD premiere is one of several releases from ICA Classics of Charles Munch directing the Boston Symphony Orchestra. Though he’s probably most respected for his expertise in French repertoire, Munch can also be credited with bringing the BSO to public television; the Boston station WGBH aired more than 150 live BSO concerts between 1955 and 1979, and the performances on this disc are some of the earlier recordings that still live in the station archives. The quality of the footage is passable; occasional visual blemishes flicker in and out around Munch’s and some of the players’ large arm movements. Recorded only a couple years earlier than the other two performances, the footage of Schumann’s second symphony is in noticeably rougher shape. The picture is dull and blurry, and the pitch wavers a lot; this is especially unfortunate because Munch and the BSO never recorded this symphony with RCA. But this imperfect recording serves you, me, and our students much better as it is than it would have by remaining in a vault.

BBC Symphony Orchestra: Beethoven Symphony No. 5; Covent Garden Orchestra: Strauss Don Juan, Wagner Der fliegende Holländer. Conducted by Sir Georg Solti. ICA Classics (5024), 2011. 96 minutes. $24.99.

The recordings on this disc show Georg Solti with different ensembles and at different stages in his career, from a few years into his tenure with the Covent Garden Orchestra to conducting the BBC Symphony Orchestra at seventy-three years old, having successfully directed the Chicago Symphony Orchestra for seventeen years at that point. Solti established himself through Wagner’s music, and in 1958 he was chosen by Decca Records to lead the Vienna Philharmonic in the first complete recording of Das Rheingold. This disc includes footage of Solti rehearsing Strauss‘s Don Juan and a related interview with Decca’s John Culshaw that is difficult to understand, as the audio is very soft in places. Perhaps displaying captions of the transcript would have helped. The video and audio quality of the rehearsal footage, however, are quite good—good enough to understand Solti’s meticulous demands for proper articulation and adherence to written dynamics.

– Anne Shelley


Websites

March 13, 2012

CD Baby promotes itself as the “world’s largest online distributor of independent music.” To understand the importance of this claim, consider how the music industry has changed over the last decade or so. First, with the rapid growth of digital recording software, it’s become easier than ever for anyone to lay down tracks, and with a bit of knob-twiddling, produce a marketable CD with a fraction of the effort or expense  it took back in the days of vinyl.  Second, as  anyone who has tried to find an independent, brick and mortar record/CD store recently knows, the marketplace for music has mostly moved online. Add in the fact that it’s always been hard for musicians to land a recording contract with a major label, and you have the perfect storm for the development and growth of CD Baby: it’s easier than ever for independent musicians to create their own CDs, the market is now largely online, and the music industry has always — typically through exclusion — fostered the desire among musicians to record their own material.

CD Baby has emerged as a great place for independent musicians to market their music.  It boasts over 400,000 online albums and over 3 millions songs in its database.  Covering a wide range of music styles and “850 unique music genres,” CD Baby is an excellent place to discover music.

CD Baby’s homepage is the entry place for digging into its stacks (as it were), and offers several guided options in addition to basic search and browsing features. Under the guided options, a New Arrivals section lists dozens of albums from various genres. A recent glance at this section showed a ska album, several modern rock albums, a classical album, some bluegrass gospel, a speed-metal recording, and a folk rock offering. Other guided options on the main website include Top Albums and Top Songs, Featured Playlists, Editors Picks, and Staff Picks.

Information about individual albums often includes helpful recommendation tags (such as “recommended if you like Bon Iver, Bright Eyes, Damien Rice”) that help you make selections. Clicking on an individual CD brings up information about the songs, including album notes, customer reviews, a list of genres into which the CD fits, a link to a page for the artist, ways to buy either individual songs or the entire album, and several social media sharing options. Importantly, you can also listen to preview samples of individual songs.

A nice feature for exploring new music and artists is the $5 Sale section, where you can filter by genre and subgenre.  For instance, under the genre heading Rock there are more than 50 subgenres, including the usual suspects (Grunge, Acid-Rock, British Invasion) as well as such fine-tuned (and fun) ones as Cowpunk, Freakbeat, Lo-Fi, Paisley Underground, Psychobilly, and Celtic Rock, to name a few.

There’s a basic search box, which has a relatively unsophisticated search engine that cuts a wide swath. A search for “Charles Ives” brings back 200 results (that seems to be the limit), and the first handful of albums are performances of works by Ives. You can then limit this search by genre, subgenre, and “sounds like.” However, the search digs up anything with “Charles Ives” anywhere in the description — including a prog-rock album that includes a song with “Charles Ives” in the subtitle.  An “Explore Music” box provides four additional ways to search, including basic searches by artist name or album title, plus searches by “style” and “sounds like.”  You can also search by genre, then filter by subgenre.

There are a few caveats: at times, finding meaningful information in CD Baby can be an exercise in frustration. Album and genre descriptions vary so widely that they can verge on meaningless, as illustrated by the album described as “Acoustic Death Metal Hippie Folk Rock.” Another problem is a frustrating lack of detail about the musicians on individual albums; often, little more than brief album notes and a minimalistic description of the music are provided.

One potentially interesting way of browsing is by Artist Locations, which gives options to search hundreds of international options, plus all the states in the US. Noting that there were 4518 albums listed from my home state of Virginia, I selected it…only to find no other filtering options. While it’s intriguing to see albums of both Appalachian ballads and “American Muslim Hip-Hop” on the first results page,  it would be nice to be able to filter further by genre.

Minor search frustrations aside, CD Baby is a major resource — arguably THE major resource —  for discovering new music by independent musicians. The genre and subgenre categories help guide browsing, and can bring some interesting results. Dig around a bit, have fun, and find something new to listen to.  There’s plenty in CD Baby for the picking.

– Gene Hyde


From the Editor

February 14, 2012

With the February 2012 issue of Music Media Monthly we bid a fond and grateful farewell to book reviewer Steve Dankner, the many demands on whose time and energy make it necessary for him to redirect his efforts elsewhere. Steve’s erudition and wide-ranging interest have made the Books column a pleasure to read ever since Music Media Monthly‘s inception in 2010, and all of us here wish him the best in his future endeavors. I look forward to introducing you to our new book reviewer next month. In the meantime, please enjoy another great issue of our little publication, one that will take you from light opera to jazz photography and from 15th-century polyphony to progressive rock.


Books

February 14, 2012

Riccardo Muti: An Autobiography – First the Music, Then the Words, by Riccardo Muti; afterward by Marco Grondona

Conductors, given their highly visible roles in symphony and opera come in two basic and opposing flavors: the humanists/persuaders (Koussevitsky, Bernstein, Mitropoulos) and the autocrats/high priests/maestros (Szell, Toscanini, Reiner). Riccardo Muti belongs in the first category. Reading Muti’s autobiography, it seems likely that two factors contributed to forming his temperate approach to music making. First, there is his southern Italian birth in the affable town of Molfetta, near Naples and below the Gargano Peninsula on the Adriatic. Second, as primarily an opera conductor, Muti has had to acquire (or, if the proclivity is natural, to tap into) those people skills that are necessary for effective collaboration with volatile opera singers. The result is a conductor of wide interests – a leader with a philosophical, positive outlook capable of inspiring his musicians to attain transformational levels of performance.

Muti has held important guest posts in Europe and in America. The Maggio Musicale in Florence, Italy’s oldest music festival, focusing on opera; the London’s Philharmonia Orchestra; the Vienna and Berlin Philharmonics; the Bavarian Radio Symphony Orchestra; the New York Philharmonic, and the Salzburg Festival. Currently, Muti is the Music Director of the Chicago Symphony.

At age 70, Muti has had little in the way of high drama or conflict in his life, and his career path over 40 years shows a steady, upward trajectory to the highest conductorial perches. So is the book, then, simply a placid memoir, reflecting on the glories of an untroubled life and career? No. There’s much here to attract and hold the reader’s attention: reflections that impart the spirit of the man, with his ethical values, love for people and, surprisingly, his typically Italian brand of humor. While reading Muti’s book, I thought of Marcus Aurelius’ Meditations, which reflect a stoic, self-effacing way of life. Here’s a prime example: according to Muti, “a maestro shouldn’t seek out the limelight, especially in the later part of his life. Once he’s had his career, he should withdraw from the media and try, as much as possible, to bring music to others so that he, ephemeral himself, doesn’t fall victim to the ephemeral nature of conducting.” Demonstrating his point, Muti has led concerts for prison inmates and at juvenile detention centers, conducted at Ground Zero for the families of 9/11 victims, and in Sarajevo at the conclusion of the Bosnian war.

A notable aspect of the book is its large selection of photos. Highlights include informal double portraits with England’s Queen Elizabeth II and with Pope John Paul II; Muti as child prodigy violinist; and Muti’s in triumphant performances at La Scala and in Vienna, Japan, Philadelphia and Chicago.

The afterword by Marco Grondona, a 43-page analysis of Muti’s conducting style, compares it to those of Schubert, Bellini and Verdi, among others, and makes for a rather extended postscript. Muti acolytes will love it, no doubt, as it pays tribute to the maestro, saying great things about Muti that the conductor, out of self-effacing humility, has not written. But because of this abrupt change in tone it makes for a strange and awkward stylistic volte-face.

Riccardo Muti: An Autobiography – First the Music, Then the Words is recommended primarily for opera lovers, and will make a worthy addition to libraries with collections on conductors and opera.

Riccardo Muti: An Autobiography – First the Music, Then the Words, by Riccardo Muti; afterward by Marco Grondona. Rizzoli, 2011. ISBN 978-0-8478-3724-3. 244 pages. Hardcover.

Blue Notes in Black and White – Photography in Jazz, by Benjamin Cawthra

Jazz music and black-and-white art photography are quintessentially 20th century art forms; both matured at the same time. By the early 1940s, the development of camera technology made hand-held field cameras like the press favorite Speed Graphic 4×5, along with relatively fast film, available for the first time to innovative photographers who loved jazz and were inspired to document the modern jazz scenes–mostly in midtown Manhattan’s jazz bistros, which featured legendary black musicians. The lasting legacy of these visual artists is a treasury of iconic musical imagery. The works of master photographers such as Herman Leonard, Gjon Mili, Allan Grant, William P. Gottlieb, William Claxton, Art Kane and others evokes glorious music from the 1930s through the 1960s that in many ways defines American culture in our mind’s eye and ear.

Benjamin Cawthra’s outstanding book Blue Notes in Black and White – Photography in Jazz provides a window into the history of jazz and a perfect merging of jazz music and black-and-white art photography. It also illustrates both the gradual merging and eventual divergence of black and white cultures during the middle of the 20th century. As the author writes, “Over the thirty years from 1936-1965, the photography of jazz created a visual rhetoric that argued for racial inclusiveness in the 1930s, racial equality in the 1940s and 1950s, and black cultural nationalism in the 1960s… In making jazz visible, photographers visually equated blackness with jazz at important moments in the music’s stylistic development.”

Jazz lovers will appreciate and learn the backstory of the music as well, for Cawthra’s Blue Notes in Black and White is as much about the musicians themselves–Coleman Hawkins, Lester Young, Dizzy Gillespie, Miles Davis, Sonny Rollins and many other seminal artists–as it is about the iconic photographs of them.

My only complaint is that the book should have contained a high quality portfolio section in the form of plates to represent the legendary photographs in their full glory. Instead, we get relatively few of the photographs and most only in half-page sizes and low resolution. Blue Notes in Black and White should really have been a coffee table book, to do justice to the photographic art. It’s for this reason that I cannot recommend it to photographers and students of black-and-white photography, which is a shame. I do highly recommend the book to libraries with extensive jazz collections and to lovers of jazz.

Blue Notes in Black and White – Photography in Jazz, by Benjamin Cawthra. University of Chicago Press, 2011. ISBN 978-0-226-03875-3. 343 pages. Hardcover.

– Steve Dankner


Sound Recordings

February 14, 2012

Lux Perpetua: Requiem
Anonymous
Ensemble Organum / Marcel Pérès
Aeon AECD 1216

The polyphonic Requiem mass emerged as a liturgical form in the late 15th century, and in its earliest examples it can provide both a deeply moving and a hair-raisingly eerie listening experience. I have found no performance of an early Requiem more unsettling or weirdly beautiful than the one on this recording by the Ensemble Organum. The Lux Perpetua burial Mass dates from the late 1400s, and its authorship is unclear; many scholars attribute it to Antoine de Févin (of Louis XII’s court), while some believe it to be the work of Antoine Divitis (a Flemish contemporary of Pierre de la Rue and Alexander Agricola). It’s an unusual work—the ordinary contains no Credo or Gloria, and settings of New Testament texts are scattered throughout along with plainchant sections. But the singing style is what you’ll really notice: basses introduce sections with dark, reedy declamations that sound like Tibetan throat singing; a reading from the Gospel of John is sung by a solo voice in a melismatic style that sounds more Arabic than European; melody lines are ornamented in ways that bring to mind Balkan music. In between all of these moments of musical oddity is a constant sonic tapestry of rich polyphonic part-writing that conveys all of the solemnity, sadness, and devotion that one would expect from a 15th-century burial mass. This is an extraordinary recording, and a tremendously moving one. Grade: A+

The Leiden Choirbooks, Vol. 1 & 2
Various Composers
Egidius Kwartet & College
Etcetera KTC 1410/1411

Moving forward a few decades into the early- to mid-16th century, we encounter sounds that are more familiar and certainly more refined. In 1566 there was major upheaval in the Dutch city of Leiden, during which several churches were sacked; one of them, the Pieterskerk, lost all of its valuables except for a set of choirbooks containing masses, motets, Magnificat settings, and other liturgical works by such eminent composers as Nicolas Gombert, Clemens Non Papa, Jean Richafort, and Thomas Crecquillon. The excellent Egidius Kwartet and College is now two volumes into what will eventually be a six-volume series of recordings documenting the music in these remarkable books. Each volume consists of two discs; the first set includes a disc of ten motets and a second disc containing two masses, one by Gombert and the other by an anonymous composer. The program on the second volume consists of motets, hymns, and Magnificat and Nunc Dimittis settings. The Egidius ensemble includes only men (as any 16th-century choir would have), and their sound is clean but not too stark. The music itself is consistently excellent—this was the high-water mark of polyphonic writing in northern Europe, and anyone who loves the music of this period will want to get ahold of these discs and put some money aside for the forthcoming volumes in the series as well. Grade: A

3 String Quartets
Mihály Mosonyi
Festetic Quartet
Hungaroton HCD 32692

The liner notes to this recording inform us that Mihály Mosonyi “was one of the most influential figures on the nineteenth century Hungarian Romantic musical scene,” which leaves me feeling a bit embarrassed at never having heard of him. But I’m very glad to have made his acquaintance; this world-premiere recording of three of his six string quartets, all written during the late 1830s, is both interesting and thoroughly enjoyable. Although Mosonyi was something of a protonationalist composer (anticipating the folk-based work of Zoltán Kodály and Béla Bartók), the two early quartets presented here tend to stick to the Viennese-School verities; there is plenty of charming melodic invention, but not much innovation. The fifth quartet, also presented on this disc, is more forward-looking but no less accessible. The Festetics Quartet plays on period instruments, which must have been something of a challenge with these sometimes passionate pieces, but they acquit themselves beautifully. The recorded sound is rich and clear. Grade: A-

Tribute
Carsten Lindholm
(self-released)

I came across this disc when an ad popped up on my Facebook page — if memory serves, it said something like “If you like Jon Hassell, you’ll like this.” I’ve loved Jon Hassell since I was a teenager, so I clicked and was immediately entranced. Drummer Carsten Lindholm characterizes his music as “Filmic Ambient Jazz,” but don’t be fooled–while its textures are generally pleasant, this music is far from easy listening and it is “jazz” only in the broadest sense of the term. Tracks like “Elefantastic” and “Bazzland” give guest musicians like trumpeter Rene Damsbak and guitarist Eiven Aarset space for improvisational soloing (including some very Hassell-ish electro excursions), but the overall flavor of Lindholm’s album is that of a long and winding journey into a deep, dark cave filled with a wide variety of electronic beats, textures and melodies. Some of the beats are jazzier, some are more funky and jungly, but at all times the focus is on the big picture: Lindholm is less interested in exploring melodic and harmonic variations than in building layer upon layer of sound design until he has created a dense but accessible construct of multiple moving parts, any of which rewards close attention. The album is titled Tribute because several of the tracks were composed in specific homage to musicians who have inspired him, including Mike Mainieri, Nils Petter Molvaer, Jens Melgaard. This is an intriguing and lovely album. Grade: A-

– Rick Anderson


Videos

February 14, 2012

The Mikado. Conducted by Brian Castles-Onion; directed by Stuart Maunder. Opera Australia (56014), 2011. 146 minutes. $29.99.

Welcome to Titipu! Arguably the most celebrated of the Savoy Operas, The Mikado’s witty text and memorable tunes are done justice with this revival production of a 1980s staging by Christopher Renshaw. The brazenly colorful characters weave and leap around (and often jump in and out of) oversized oriental pottery. Actor and guest artist Mitchell Butel was drafted for this production to play Ko-Ko the Lord High Executioner, and he will have you under his spell before you can say Yum-Yum. In his customized enhancements to Ko-Ko’s Little List, he seamlessly inserts quips and jabs at current events in Australia and beyond. This show is a good time, and I guarantee you’ll experience a LOL or two.

The Rake’s Progress. Conducted by Vladimir Jurowski; directed by John Cox; set design by David Hockney. Opus Arte (1062D), 2010. 140 minutes. $29.99.

This is an absolutely enchanting and gorgeous revival production of The Rake’s Progress, which had its Glyndebourne premiere in 1975. Designer David Hockney based the set on an 18th-century series of paintings by William Hogarth that, when viewed by Stravinsky, struck the composer with the idea for the show. Hockney re-imagines Hogarth’s paintings as modern cartoon characters, and his use of cross-hatching saturates the costumes and all the set and the stage. In this sixth revival of the collaboration between Hockney and director John Cox, the assembled cast is strong in their stage presence as well as their singing. Finn Topi Lehtipuu sings beautifully the unreasonably difficult lines of Tom Rakewell, and Miah Persson performs the role of Anne Trulove with tenacity and grace. Highly recommended.

Nina.  Conducted by Adam Fischer. Arthaus (100367), 2002. 120 minutes. $29.99.

Composer Giovanni Paisiello was Rossini’s senior, and though he enjoyed some popularity during his lifetime, his operas have been staged far less frequently since the mid-19th century. The 1790 revision of Nina that we see on this disc is billed as an opera buffa in two acts, and it is at the very least an 18th-century sentimental comedy with simple yet beautiful melodies. Recorded live at the Zurich Opera in 2002, this revival of Nina reflects a production by Cesare Lievi that was staged just a few years earlier. The beloved mezzo-soprano Cecilia Bartoli gives an effective and committed performance as a madwoman, with expertly-done fioritura and just a smidgen of over-acting. Jonas Kaufmann’s acting and singing are both splendid. The disc also includes a 45-minute bonus documentary that explores Paisiello as “A Forgotten Genius,” in which director Cesare Lievi, conductor Adam Fischer, and Neapolitan musicologist, composer, and director Roberto de Simone are all interviewed.

– Anne Shelley


Websites

February 14, 2012

King Crimson released their first album, the somewhat eponymous In the Court of the Crimson King, in 1969.  A milestone recording that helped define the progressive rock genre, it stands as one of the most impressive and influential debuts in rock history. With songs that range from the sonically blistering and futuristic (for the time) opener “21st Century Schizoid Man” to the dreamy “I Talk To the Wind,” King Crimson’s first album showed them to be a band of extraordinary talent and creativity. Under the guiding hand of guitarist Robert Fripp, King Crimson would reshape and reinvent itself over the course of several decades, joined by a shifting cast of excellent musicians in the process. This column takes a look at several King Crimson-related websites.

King Crimson’s ongoing legacy is documented at the DGM Website (DGM, which stands for “Discipline Global Mobile,” is King Crimson’s self-run record label). The site features recordings from King Crimson, Robert Fripp, and other Crimson spinoff projects. There are over 330 recordings available for purchase, most with sound samples of individual tracks, and most documenting live performances by Robert Fripp as well as the various incarnations of King Crimson. A random romp through the offerings reveals a 1969 concert from London, plus an entire package of live recordings from the 2001 King Crimson tour (the version of KC with Fripp, Adrian Belew, Pat Mastelotto, and Trey Gunn).   A quick search for “Eno” produced two live shows by Fripp and Brian Eno, one from 1975 and the other from 2006. Downloads are available as lossless FLAC files or MP3 files. In addition to audio files, there are also a number of diary entries, photos, set lists, reviews, and a wealth of of other Crimsononia material.

Guitarist Robert Fripp’s long and storied career covers a lot of territory, including lots of side projects in addition to his ongoing Crimson commitments. Fripp is sometimes considered outside the musical mainstream, and at times critics have had difficulty dealing with his sometimes eccentric output (one opined that “Robert Fripp … makes music for would-be Mensa members”). Fripp’s projects include the League Of Crafty Guitarists, which Fripp founded in 1986. Oddly, Fripp also does the talk circuit with his sister, Patricia. Together they have recorded a series of interview CDs under the Robert Fripp Unplugged moniker. Teasers for the content of these sessions include “the private Robert Fripp,” including such strange quips as “how his bunny runs his household,” “who earned royalties for silence,” and “Robert’s real life work.” Kind of makes you curious, eh?

For all you could possibly want to know about King Crimson, check out the Elephant Talk wiki. It includes discographies of Fripp and Crimson recordings, and links to dozens of interviews with KC members Fripp, Tony Levin, Peter Sinfield, Adrian Belew, Greg Lake, Bill Bruford, Adrian Belew, and others. It also includes tabs and transcriptions for most of Crimson’s material.

One of the most intense and exciting versions of King Crimson included Fripp, guitarist Adrian Belew, drummer Bill Bruford, and bassist/Chapman Stickman Tony Levin. They recorded several albums together, beginning with 1981’s brilliant, engaging album Discipline. You can keep track of Levin, Bruford, and Belew’s current and past career projects through their fine websites:  http://www.papabear.com/ (Tony Levin), http://www.adrianbelew.net, and http://www.billbruford.com.  To get a sense of what the Discipline-era version of King Crimson was like live, check out the video of the version of “Elephant Talk,” the opening track from Discipline, on Bill Bruford’s website. Enjoy!

– Gene Hyde


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