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SEEN AND HEARD
INTERNATIONAL CONCERT REVIEW
Ives and Britten:
Voices: NEC Contemporary Ensemble, Jordan Hall, New England
Conservatory, Gainesborough St, Boston 10.2.2009 (KH)
Ives Songs (I)
“Slow March”
“Charlie Rutledge”
“The Things Our Fathers Loved”
“General William Booth Enters Into Heaven”
“Autumn”
“He Is There”
Andrew Wannigman, baritone
Yoko Kida, piano
Thomas J. Wible, flute
Ives Songs (II)
“Two Little Flowers”
“Memories (A. Very Pleasant; B. Rather Sad)”
“The Side Show”
“The Greatest Man”
“The Children’s Hour”
“West London”
Nicole Rodin, mezzo-soprano
Ekiko Akahori, piano
Britten
Serenade, Opus 31 for tenor, horn & strings, Owen McIntosh, tenor, Andrew Mee, horn, Nathan Lofton, conductor
At times when my ears have stumbled in the Cloud of Misdoubting Ives as a composer, it has been his Puckish songs which dispelled the murk with a shining light. These songs aren’t really contemporary (as director John Heiss conceded in his introductory remarks), but they do strain artistically against their own proper time. The dozen songs, presented in turn by baritone Andrew Wannigman and mezzo-soprano Nicole Rodin, had a craggy, codgerly spiritedness, and both singers lived largely into them. In entirely a good way, they are stagey; and a program of Ives songs is to be commended as an antidote to your workaday stand-&-deliver Lieder recital. Of the two singers, Ms Rodin had perhaps the advantage in energy, and also in musical command (Ms Kida had at times a tendency to overpower Mr Wannigman — and after all, some of Ives’s accompaniments are essentially a mischievous pounding). One excellently gauged ‘music-hall’ touch was: Ms Rodin and tenor Owen McIntosh arose and joined Mr Wannigman in succeeding verses of “He Is There.” Not having seen the score, for all I know this accumulated chorus was only (and just) what Ives directed; it was one of his delights to flout convention, as Mr Wible’s flute demonstrated, by coming to a halt only a few notes after the singers and piano did.
Considering all the twists and turns through which irony in music would course
in the 20th century, it is worth noting that Ives makes his musical
point in songs such as “He Is There” and “General William Booth Enters Into
Heaven” not by opposition, but by laying things on rather thick. In
Jordan Hall tonight, I wondered if this aspect of the songs was lost on the
audience, some of whom cheerily joined in on the hip hip hoorays; but
perhaps that what musicologists are for (and I know a few). [At the intermission I overheard
a student quip to his fellows, “New England Conservatory? It should be Ives
Conservatory.” This is only speculation on my part, of course, but I dare say
there may be a lot of Ives in the air these days at the corner of Huntington and Gainesborough.]
Enjoyable as the Ives sets were
(as both programming and performances), the pièce de résistance of the
concert was undeniably the Britten. Owen McIntosh prepared for the piece not
merely as an adornment to his repertory, but clearly with a will to mastery.
All the elements were there in the score: the varied and richly tinted
texts, and music of piercing clarity - Britten’s modernism consisted less in throwing
over the Victorian tradition, and more in paring it down to essentials, a music
of nervy agility, and often of an intense simplicity; with the able
support of a string ensemble sensitively directed by Nathan Lofton. Mr McIntosh fixed the
hall with a glittering eye, and created the piece with such authority that one might
almost believe the Serenade had been written for him. Andrew Mee delivered the
horn part with intrepid assurance, and it is a part which requires both agility and
accurate placement throughout the range of a notoriously beastly instrument.
I noted with regret that the
piece which was to open the program, the Boston première of John Greer’s song
cycle The Red Red Heart had to be canceled because of the sudden
indisposition of the singer.
Karl Henning
Dr. Karl Henning is a clarinettist and
composer based in Boston, Mass.
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