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Taking sides

Thursday, June 18th, 2009

When one of my friends says ‘I saw this and thought of you’, you can bet it’s not a kiss-me-quick hat or Behind the scenes at The Apprentice. ‘It’s a play about music and nazis!’ was what Chris said when he announced he was taking me out for a birthday treat, and oh boy, was it right up my street.  Taking Sides is Ronald Harwood’s exploration of the moral, social, political and philosophical questions surrounding music and power, seen through the lens of the interrogation of the conductor Wilhelm Furtwängler by an American officer in Berlin after the war.

For as long as I’ve disliked Wagner and Wagnerites, and especially since I read Fred K Priebke’s Musik und Macht I’ve had countless arguments about this subject, partcularly with people who claim music is pure, beyond politics, and independent of the person or context that gave rise to it. And yet, just when you think you’ve banged the last logical nail in the argument, up comes a piece of music that you want to dislike, and it just hits you straight in the gut nevertheless. Or vice versa – knowing the context of a piece that you’ve liked all your life has the power to change your view instantly.  Taking Sides dealt with the complexity of this enormous subject brilliantly.

The subject won’t go away, either. Only last year, Gary Glitter’s music was removed from a GCSE paper. While not condoning child abuse, I do wonder why Gary Glitter’s music doesn’t transcend his personal life, whereas the music of other composers with known tendencies to anti-semitism or pederasty isn’t given the same treatment. It is well documented that those panels depicting the stations of the cross at Westminster Cathedral were created by a sculptor who abused his own daughters, yet they’re still there.  Discuss…

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The sky at night

Wednesday, June 3rd, 2009

A very special 50th, a very special evening in London.

The Thames from Canary wharf, at 9.30 last night

The Thames from Canary wharf, at 9.30 last night

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White noise

Tuesday, May 26th, 2009

Daisies on Tooting Common, where history is made

Daisies on Tooting Common, where history is made

When my friend Andrew told me that the only way he could study at university was to listen to white noise through headphones, I thought that was the kind of quaint weirdness that you’d expect from a person who spends their life at a mixing desk, but it seems he’s not the only one.

Over at whitenoisemp3s.com, you get exactly what it says on the URL, a bunch of  white noise (and pink/red and brown noise) mp3s to download and play when you need, well…white noise.

As someone with advancing hyperacusis, ADD and a noise-polluted environment wherever I turn (Sainsburys is now an auditory nightmare: the MOR music, 10 barcode scanners beeping asynchronously every few seconds plus four self-service tills shouting  ‘UNEXPECTED ITEM IN THE BAGGING AREA’ – pretty soon, I may give up altogether) the prospect of listening to autumn winds for an hour is growing on me.  Mild amusement and cynicism has turned to awe. What a great site.

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Happy Birthday…

Tuesday, March 31st, 2009
How to choreograph a birthday offering.

How to choreograph a birthday offering.

Cake by Paul, Champagne by Lanson,  Ballerina from Atlanta, choreographer by Hampson.

Happy Birthday!

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Every good boy deserves favour

Tuesday, January 27th, 2009
On the way home from Giraffe, facing the Savoy. What a view.

On the way home from Giraffe, facing the Savoy. What a view.

To the National Theatre to see Every Good Boy Deserves Favour by Tom Stoppard & André Previn on the recommendation of Chris who happily went to see it again with me. Brilliant. You have to call it a play because it’s in a theatre, but it’s a concert, a dance, a play, and a collaboration that doesn’t have a name yet.

There were so many coups de théâtre it made me think the piece is a justifcation for theatre itself, and to give any of them away would be to spoil the experience, so go and see it. It’s only on til Feb 25th, and not often performed.

Well, all right, I’ll give one away. At the beginning, the on-stage orchestra all start playing very quietly, and an eery, almost supernatural sound emerges. Then you realise they’re not playing, the violins are just moving bows in the air. But you could swear you can hear music. And as the play is about a schizophrenic in a prison cell who’s convinced he has an orchestra, this has already unsettled your own sanity before anyone’s spoken a word.

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On Mendelssohn, Hampson, and ‘musical music’

Thursday, January 15th, 2009
This has nothing to do with the post, but in the spirit of Mendelssohn, it expresses something about the poetic content

This has nothing to do with the post, but in the spirit of Mendelssohn, it expresses something about the poetic content

Hello world, happy new year.

Though I say it myself, I rather liked my Advent Calendar of 2008. It’s nicely ironic that I should have begun it with ‘Solving Musical Problems’, because as it turned out, that’s exactly what I continued to do for most of the calendar.  One of the reasons I blog is because there are things that irritate me (both in the quotidian sense, and in the ‘sand that makes the pearl’ sense), and blogging is a way of working out those problems on virtual paper. Teachers acknowledge that you learn by teaching, and by the same token, I find it easier to solve problems when I share them with even an imaginary reading public.

My favourite post was the one about music that is too musical, because I surprised even myself in being able to find an advocate in one so erudite as Raymond Monelle for a position that seemed so illogical – that  music that can be  too “musical”.

But I now find that the concept of ‘musical music’ in a perjorative sense is not as recondite as I thought. It turns out that Mendelssohn used the term (I wish I knew where). That’s nice, because elsewhere, I’ve said that it was Chris Hampson who made me appreciate Mendelssohn, and it seems they might well have had stuff to talk about.

I came across this in Susanne Langer’s Feeling and Form. It’s a shame that Langer is dismissed as a bit of a well-meaning also-ran as a philosopher these days, because there are bits of her work which are brilliant.

“If the procedures of the several arts were really analagous, a composer could only translate that form into its musical equivalent.[...] But a shad0w-like following of verse forms and literary concepts does not produce a musical organism. [...]Let Mendelssohn speak once more: “I can conceive music [for a poem] only if I can conceive a mood that produces it; mere artfully arranged sounds that aptly follow the accent of the words, forte on strong words and piano on mild ones, but without really expressing anything, I have never been able to understand.  Yet for this poem I can’t imagine any other kind of music than this – not intensive, integral, poetic, but accompanying, parallel, musical music; but I don’t like that sort.”

Langer, Feeling and Form (1953, p. 159)

“What Mendelssohn called ‘musical music’ is something independent of the poem, externally similar in structure, but manufactured out of entirely independent material to “match” the verses, which remain essentially unchanged by it.”  (ibid, p. 160). This isn’t the same thing as Monelle’s meaningless symphonism, but it’s another rather surprising view that music can be ‘over-musical’.  And it makes perfect sense. Well, it will do, after another glass of wine.

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A Little Night Music

Friday, December 26th, 2008
Boxing Day casting: Me, John, Hampson père, fils & mère.

Boxing Day casting: Me, John, Hampson père, fils & mère.

To the Menier Chocolate Factory for dinner & Stephen Sondheim’s A Little Night Music with Chris & parents and John from Atlanta.  I can’t remember ever walking out of a theatre feeling so thrilled and moved. It was a wonderful production, brilliant cast, in a theatre intimate enough that you can hear every word, and the sound design so good, you didn’t know it was there.

I didn’t realize how many songs from this show that I knew already, but I’d never heard them in context before, and the context makes a huge difference.   Hannah Waddingham’s performance of “Send in the Clowns” was one of the most moving bits of theatre I’ve ever seen (and I’m not easily moved), but the whole cast were strong and great to watch. Needless to say, Maureen Lipman as Madame Arnfeldt was heaven.

Thanks for a wonderful evening!

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