Zorn, Carrick, Sharp, Felsenfeld,
Kurtág: Either/Or, Tenri Cultural Institute,
New York City, 7.4.2006 (BH)
John Zorn: Gri-Gri (2000)
Richard Carrick: In Flow (2006, World Premiere)
Elliott Sharp: Oligosono (2004)
Daniel Felsenfeld: First Scenes from Red Room (2006,
World Premiere)
György Kurtág: Three Pieces for Clarinet
and Cimbalom, Op. 38 (1996)
György Kurtág: Eight Duos for Violin and
Cimbalom, op. 4 (1961)
György Kurtág: Three Other Pieces for Clarinet
and Cimbalom, op. 38a (1996)
Either/Or
Anthony Burr, clarinet
Richard Carrick, piano
Andrea Schultz, violin
David Shively, percussion/cimbalom
Once again an unorthodox menu proved successful for Either/Or,
fast building a reputation for intriguing concerts constructed
from works rarely heard, even in the music mecca of New
York. Composer John Zorn describes Gri-Gri as “a
very challenging and very difficult polyrhythmic piece for
13 tuned drums.” (Emphasis on the word “very,”
used twice.) Zorn begins with a gleeful moto perpetuo
that is soon interrupted and transformed into complex rhythmic
patterns, all with slight variations in timbre thanks to
the variety of instruments. Surrounded by drums, virtuoso
David Shively was in balletic form, effortlessly moving
from one to another, while swapping sticks and turning pages
at the same time. This kind of physicality holds its own
magic.
Richard Carrick penned In Flow for violinist Andrea
Schultz, who gave it a rapturous, emotional reading. Begun
in Dar es Salaam, Tanzania, the title refers to the “Flow
theory” of psychologist Mihaly Csikszentmihalyi, “which
maps the ideal performance activity onto an x-y chart relating
skill level vs. task difficulty.” What Carrick has
created sounds in essence like a lyrical etude with vaguely
Baroque overtones, as if Bach found himself temporarily
transplanted to the top of a Tanzanian cliff. Ms. Schultz
was striking in her command, playing with faultless intonation
and an exquisite calm.
Perhaps the most unorthodox was Oligosono by Elliott
Sharp, here exploring the inherent resonance of piano strings.
From a few sequences that constantly mutate and leave overtones
in their wake, the illusion gradually develops of a microtonal
instrument, even when there is none. Polyrhythmic tremolos
surge and ebb, often creating a dense, fuzzy texture that
eventually disintegrates into silence. If to my ears it
could have been a tad shorter, Sharp’s experiments
are almost always fascinating, and Mr. Carrick was (at appropriate
times) a demon at the piano, strumming the patterns with
an almost obsessive concentration.
First Scenes from Red Room is an intense study for
violin and piano, each now joined in synchronicity, then
seemingly trying to destroy each other. (It’s not
quite as violent as that sounds.) Daniel Felsenfeld uses
language that is gently romantic, even intimate, with an
abrupt glissando gesture on the violin that keeps
reappearing like a water sprite. I found it haunting, especially
as delivered by Ms. Shultz and Mr. Carrick. One is left
with the feeling that the complete story reveals itself
more slowly – that there are other emotions just below
the surface – and not a bad reason to hear it again.
It’s a tribute to Carrick and Shively (the group’s
founders) that much of the evening would make a welcome
re-listen.
The cimbalom is an unusual Hungarian instrument with some
physical resemblance to the hammered dulcimer. When the
strings resonate (here Mr. Shively used soft padded sticks),
the twang seems sort of a cross between a harpsichord and
a mouth harp. György Kurtág expertly uses this
cloudy jangle as a canvas on which to drop the much more
focused tones of clarinet and violin, always with his trademark
spareness. As in Sharp’s piece, silences are crucial,
creating a unique, hovering delicacy. It is no accident
that Kurtág is often mentioned in the same breath
as Webern, and shares that composer’s preoccupation
with the power of miniatures.
The three sets were played with only brief pauses between
them (all fourteen segments comprise scarcely fifteen minutes).
Using an instrument reconstructed from the best parts of
two he had rescued, Mr. Shively was riveting on an instrument
that probably not many people in the world even know how
to play, and therefore it is unlikely that these little
jewels will be performed again soon. Ms. Shultz was again
mesmerizing in the tiny Duos, some just seconds long, and
the outer sets were given their own peculiar majesty by
Anthony Burr, a veteran clarinetist on the New York new
music scene. Among his many virtues, Burr has control to
spare. It was almost worth the entire evening to watch him
end the Three Other Pieces, op. 38a with a spellbinding
softness, the room in silent awe as he lowered the bell
of his clarinet – a hushed, gripping ending to a concert
that in effect, made a much louder noise.
Bruce Hodges
www.eitherormusic.org