Kyle Gann:
Hovenweep (2000)
Derek Bermel: Coming Together (1999)
John Mackey: Breakdown Tango (2000)
Dennis De Santis: Make it Stop (1999)
David Lang: THORN (1993)
Frederic Rzewski: Coming Together (1972)
Da Capo Chamber
Players:
David Bowlin, violin
André Emelianoff, cello
Blair McMillen, piano
Patricia Spencer, flute
Meighan Stoops, clarinet
Guest artist:
Steve Ben Israel, speaker
i
think the combination of age and the greater
coming together is responsible for the speed
of the passing time. its six months now and
i can tell you truthfully few periods in my
life have passed so quickly. i am in excellent
physical and emotional health. there are doubtless
subtle surprises ahead but i feel secure and
ready.
(Excerpt from Frederic Rzewski’s Coming
Together, text by Sam Melville)
To mix
up their routine a bit, the venerable Da Capo
Chamber Players gave up a gleeful program
with some well-known talents, a few not so
well-known, and ended with a moving performance
of a classic. A definite plus was the venue,
the Tap Room at the Knitting Factory, which
is a cozy space and has been enlarged and
renovated to improve the sight lines. I can’t
see why many people wouldn’t enjoy hearing
music here while sitting at a small pub table
and enjoying a pint of Magic Hat No. 9 (a
tasty beer from a small brewer in Vermont).
If Brahms
had delved into jazz, he might have come up
with something similar to Kyle Gann’s Hovenweep,
very swingily played and anchored by strong
work from the group’s pianist, Blair McMillen.
John Mackey’s Breakdown Tango was formerly
titled Dementia, until as he explained,
he began to receive unpleasant notes from
people suffering from same, which I suppose
implies that he has not yet received notes
from those suffering from breakdowns. It ended
the first half with a careening, buzzing,
pleasantly almost-out-of-control force that
again benefited from McMillen’s sturdy rhythmic
spine, as well as excellent, gutsy work from
violinist David Bowlin.
Meighan
Stoops was clearly having a fantastic evening,
particularly in Derek Bermel’s unusual Coming
Together (no relation to the Rzewski).
She and cellist André Emelianoff brought
the piece to life with precision that had
me chuckling. Constructed mostly of short,
sighing glissandi, the piece had Stoops’
clarinet in an almost sexual rapport with
Emelianoff’s cello. Bermel, like many of the
composers on this program, is clearly fascinated
by jazz, and this work benefited from its
interpreters’ clearly feeling the same. David
DeSantis’ Make it Stop, an entertaining
exercise in obsessive figures for the clarinet
set against an equally intense piano part,
also showed Stoops and McMillen at their riveting
best in the work’s pulsing colors.
Flutist
Pat Spencer, whose work I greatly admire,
gave the room’s collective ears a driven,
almost Bach-ian workout in David Lang’s THORN,
written as a sixty-fifth birthday present
for composer Jacob Druckman. According to
Lang, Druckman found Lang’s work lacking in
formality, so this was an attempt, perhaps
with a little jesting, to redress with something
more formal. The piece is fairly stark in
its relentless, piquant cascade of notes,
and might in lesser hands be extremely irritating,
but in the hands of Ms. Spencer, it quickly
became much more.
For
the final work, Rzewski’s classic Coming
Together, Da Capo enlisted poet and performer
Steve Ben Israel, formerly with the Living
Theater, whose persona – sort of 1960’s Haight
Ashbury coffeehouse art rebel, and I mean
this in the most complimentary way – was well
deployed here. Rzewski’s intense, repeated
text is from a letter by political prisoner
Sam Melville, written shortly before his death
in the Attica rebellion in 1971. Israel’s
carefully modulated performance never grew
shrill or monotonous (a peril in this work),
nor did he descend into maudlin theatrics
during the barrages of repeated cells that
seemed to expand, contract and multiply. Israel’s
verbal variety constantly offered new insights,
and the Da Capo musicians built the climactic
ending into a ferocious onslaught, bringing
the underlying tragedy of the work fully to
the fore.
Bruce Hodges