J.M.W. Turner "Peace, Burial at Sea' [detail] Tate Gallery, London. |
TSO Rehearsal:
The creation of any new art work always has that sense of
both panic and excitement, not that there was any doubt about Schultz’s new
commission. Last week, I had the pleasure of attending the Tasmanian Symphony
Orchestra rehearsal of this work. Attendance at these rehearsals, offers the listener
the opportunity to hear and observe the individual relationships between
conductor and musicians and their interpretation of a composer’s composition.
The drawing out of the balance, colour and structure that a conductor imposes
on his musicians is very personal. I watched as Marko Letonja spoke to his
them as they made pencil notes on their score to adjust the sound and timing
he required. This was the first time I fully appreciated the conductor’s role
in orchestral performances, how he is able to put his own mark on the piece.
How a conductor reinterprets in a creative way the original score. We are all
used to watching a conductor wave his arms around in concert without always
fully understanding what he is doing. Not that this was what happened with
Schultz’s work, after all he was sitting in the middle of the auditorium listening
to his music being brought to life.
One of the first novelties for first time attendees at rehearsals was the
bright casual dress of all concerned that most certainly lifted the visual
impact. Generally rehearsals begin with a bar or two until the conductor feels an
adjustment is required and he explains exactly how he wants the flow or
highlight of the passage played. All of this reinforces the often forgotten
role of conductors in music making, his individual interpretation of a composers
work. Naturally the composer is central, but many scores are left fairly open
as to how they should be played. At this rehearsal a creative music teacher had
brought along his class to expand and hopefully inspire them to greater musical
appreciation. Introducing them to the joy, discipline, and technical competence
of classical musical training.
I am always overwhelmed when listening to live music, you are
at the very coal face of creation, were a collection of inanimate objects
suddenly burst into life in the hands of musicians creating sounds that soar up
into the heavens like a plume of smoke. The power of an unstoppable sound
rolling over you like waves of the sea. Violins give way to wind which in turn
make way for percussion, only to be softened again by the string section. All held
in the conductor’s hands as the music moves back and forth not necessarily in
any structural order.
While the TSO fine-tuned Schultz’s world premier for the
evening performance, I was enveloped in the sense of drama and force of this
music. The composition was so full of force as it swept over you, there
times the listener felt the need to hang on to the edge of their seat, as the unpredictable
music burst forth. Melodious passages intercepted the dramatic presence of wind
and percussion. At times the piece had a rather eyrie sound as though the
listener was standing on the edge of an abyss, the percussion adding a sense of
an unknown past, while the peal of pipes suggested a religious presence. It occurred
to me this musical composition would act as a wonderful backdrop to an
appropriate poem or commentary.
Soft passages built tension as you were being transported
through a heavy foggy mist at dawn in a desolate landscape. You were either
looking into the future or back to some destroyed past for no matter where you
looked there was this sense of destruction. Every now and then the composition
would break into a melodious passage offering some sort of redemption among the
wilderness. I am sure this piece of music will be well received by the general
public, there is so much emotion expressed in both it’s sound and structure
that it tapes into the listeners inner-self. Passages cry out for help as
though trying to express the torment of the age. Personally, I found the music the most satisfactory and dramatic I have heard for some time. The
balance of old and new, peace and drama, held together in a strong undertow of
emotion standing on the edge of time.
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