anon: Hava Nagila
Donizetti: Me voglio fa'na casa
Dvorak: Songs My Mother Taught Me, Op. 55 No. 4
Gershwin: Summertime (from Porgy and Bess)
Glinka: I am here, Inezilla
Handel: Lascia ch'io pianga (from Rinaldo)
Howard, B: Fly Me to the Moon
Kalman: Ich sing mein Lied im Regen und Schnee (from Das Veilchen von
Montmartre)
Mozart: Exsultate, jubilate, K165 - Alleluia
Mozart: Serenade No. 13 in G major, K525 'Eine kleine Nachtmusik': Allegro
Schubert: Ave Maria, D839
trad: About the Rock
Verdi: È strano! è strano!.Ah! fors è lui...Sempre libera (from La
Traviata)
Chopin: Etude in E major
Hibla Gerzmava with Daniel Kramer (piano):
Sergei Vassiliev (bass): Pavel Timofeyev (drums)
Recorded 2016
The classical soprano Hibla Gerzmava studied at the Moscow Conservatory and
enjoys an international career, having sung at the Liceu in Barcelona,
Covent Garden in London, the Châtelet in Paris and at numerous other
prestigious venues. She has worked with conductors from Maazel to Pappano,
Pletnev to Spivakov. A festival named after her takes place annually in her
native Abkhazia.
It’s very easy to hit the crossover buffers. And it’s especially tempting,
even now, to jazz the classics, a popular pastime in the 1930s and 40s. In
this case, for the most part, Gerzmava takes classical arias and joins with
pianist Daniel Kramer and – sometimes – his trio for explorations of the
nexus between classical and jazz. This, as might be suspected, has the
makings of ‘neither fish nor fowl’ about it. Violetta’s aria from La
Traviata, for instance, is subjected to a piano reduction which then
introduces lighter harmonies. Glinka’s song is given a kind of Randy Newman
blues backing with bass and drums. Schubert’s Ave Maria is given a light
shake-down with piano counter-themes and a long piano solo. The Alleluja
from Mozart’s Exsultate jubilate is played pretty straight with a bashful
drum contribution but Eine Kleine Nachtmusic gets the git-on-down Gospel
treatment from Kramer and the la-la-la vocals from Gerzmava.
Chord substitutions from Kramer announce Handel’s evergreen Lascia ch'io
pianga but there’s no improvisation from the soprano, here or elsewhere.
There’s a hint or two of Keith Jarrett in the pianist’s work on the Dvorák
whereas the Chopin Etude is largely a vehicle for Kramer and later on his
bass player who takes a discreet solo. When Gerzmava gets off the classical
treadmill she makes very straight work of Fly Me To The Moon, one of the
more hackneyed choices to be made, and over Vassiliev’s bass she makes
contrived work of Summertime. The unlikely vehicle of Hava Negila goes
reasonably but the traditional Abkhaz song, About the Rock, goes even
better.
Gerzmava has no real jazz chops and no great feel for playing with rhythms:
Kramer’s arrangements are doubtless tailored for her limitations but he,
too, sounds constrained by things. It’s not the happiest of marriages.
Jonathan Woolf