If You Always Do What You've Always Done...Then You'll Always Get What You Always Got
Showing posts with label symphony. Show all posts
Showing posts with label symphony. Show all posts

Thursday, 15 March 2012

QSO Matinee

To be honest, I did not even know that QSO did matinee concerts on Thursdays.  But, they do.  A series called "Morning Masterworks", this one was "QSO Plays Elgar".  I only found out about this because my brother was called in as a casual, and then was issued with some complementary tickets, and I don't work until after lunch on Thursdays...  Free concert!

I arrived at the concert hall just before the 11am start, and discovered that my seat (18) was right in the middle.  And everyone else had already taken their seats.  Excuse me, excuse me, excuse me, so sorry, excuse me.... The other thing about sitting in the middle (and near the front) is that it looks like the whole orchestra is staring at you.  I had to keep reminding myself, they're looking at the conductor, they're just turned that way, the stage lights mean they can't see anything really.  Still, it was a little unnerving.  Also unnerving was the woman to my left turning her head several times during the harp concerto.  I know she must have been looking past me, but it really felt like she was staring at my nose.  I resisted the urge to return fire.  And, out of the 8 cellists, I could only see 7 - guess which one I only saw during a page-turn?

It has been a really long time since I've been to a concert at the QPAC Concert Hall.  I picked up a program but didn't really need to look at it.  This is what years of musical study has achieved.  I saw that it would be a Haydn symphony, a harp concerto, and Elgar's Nimrod Variations.  For the Haydn, I could predict the basic layout of the movements, and it was a bit like seeing well-known people as every expected bit happened.  Same with the harp concerto (played by Marshall McGuire).  Except, for most of that I was thinking of The Emperor's New Groove and the dress/robe argument.  And trying not to giggle.

Ah, Elgar.  It's been several years since I've heard Nimrod, and I don't think I've ever played it.  He really knows how to write a heart swell.  It was really something. 

Some orchestras, you get the feeling the players have all done this a thousand times, they're just playing the notes so they can go to the bar for a drink (for example), it's just a job.  Today, this group of players were, mostly, really into it.  The expressions on their faces and the movement of their bodies described a passion for this music that I wasn't expecting, to be honest, but really appreciated.  Although it felt really decadent to be at a classical music concert, late morning, on a weekday, to see and hear people living a passion was very inspiring.

Saturday, 4 February 2012

Movie #3

I had actually borrowed Copying Beethoven a couple of times before, and returned it without watching.  I think I even copped a late fine for it on occasion.  Last Tuesday I thought, It's Time.  Friday evening, along with my dad and brother, we watched it.

I'm glad I only paid a dollar.  Yes, Diane Kruger is beautiful.  The music was good - although at times predictable (oh look, he's in a forest - and the Pastoral Symphony is playing!).  After a few hours of grumbling, I realised the point of the movie - that to create, you have to 'build a bridge to the future' which will probably alienate you from everything happening in the Now, because Now is familiar and comfortable.  But if you just do what is familiar and comfortable, you'll stay in the same place.  Now that I've written that, I can see that this is a little like a metaphor for my life right now... Only it was said really badly.

I don't often say a movie was terrible.  I very rarely fast forward through a movie I haven't seen before.  I am actually annoyed that I spent about 100 minutes of my life watching this.  (Playing time is 104 minutes, I watched all the credits for the music, but I don't know how long the fast forward was). 

It could be that a non-musician would love this, Beethoven revealed as a human.  And the contrast of the great composer, who talks of building a bridge to the future with his visceral music to which no-one will listen, smashing the futuristic bridge design.  But: American accents for Viennese, American language jokes (mooning, the Moonlight Sonata... really?!).  So much talk of an angel sent from heaven, and the closest they could really get to a sex scene (a 23-yr-old girl giving a 53-yr-old man a sponge bath) was just...No.  Shudder.  Fast forward.

At the start, the movie is geared towards the premiere of the 9th symphony.  As it was being played I thought, well actually if it's this short that's a mercy.  Except that was only the middle of the movie.  Someone decided to keep going for another 40 minutes and include the Grosse Fugue as well.  As a string player, I loved hearing the Takacs Quartet playing this, but it didn't work well as a plot.  Maybe if it was 2 parts of a series, or if they'd even referenced the quartet before the symphony was performed, but they didn't.  Even the back of the DVD cover ends with the performance of the 9th symphony. 

Meanwhile, the actual performance of the symphony was an epic cringe.  Anna Holtz (Diane Kruger) has been the copyist, at the last minute, and is brought in to help in the conducting.  She crouches in the middle of the violins and conducts so that Beethoven (played by Ed Harris) can mimic her.  Normally, a conductor needs to preempt whatever is about to happen - show an accent a beat early etc.  So if the conductor is taking his cues from someone else, that someone needs to be even further ahead.  She was there, apparently, to show him where the beat would be, but was so engrossed in the music that she lolls around with her eyes closed for most of the time and appears to be behind the beat.  And as Beethoven also closes his eyes, the whole "Let's keep in time" thing seems to be pointless.  The end of the performance was the most effective part of the whole movie though:  the sound was cut except for very muffled thuds and scrapes, ostensibly as Beethoven would have heard the applause at that time.  It is only when someone turns him around to face the audience that he can see they appreciate it, and him.

Phyllida Law has the best line in the whole movie.  She plays Anna's aunt, the Mother Superior of a convent, but she came to Vienna to study with Salieri.  "So you understand", says Anna.  "Oh no, dear.  I never even met Salieri.  They sent me to one of his students.  I was 17.  He was French...".