About Kile Smith, composing

11 December 2009

“SPECTACULAR,” Gramophone says about Kile Smith’s music. Fanfare calls it “magnificent… fresh, vibrant,” and the Philadelphia Inquirer says it is “spellbinding” and “ecstatically beautiful.” American Record Guide praises Vespers as “a major new work”; in Audiophile Audition: “a masterpiece of the deepest kind… easily one of the best releases of the year.” His music is “almost preternaturally beautiful” (Philadelphia City Paper), drawing in listeners by its dramatic energy and unabashed lyricism.

Find his bio, works, upcoming activities, and what the press is saying, in the pages listed to the right, as well as descriptions of his pieces and radio shows. Audio excerpts turn up all over but are also gathered together here. Vespers has its own page and its own page of reviews.

Kile’s blog is below; it’s only about his music and things he’s doing in music, and nothing about, say, what he’s eating. Well, except for that one bit about Nashville, but that’s it; he’s pretty sure about that. Anything of more than passing interest is linked to an appropriate page. If you have any questions, just ask, and Kile promises to write back. He’s especially prompt if he doesn’t know the answer.


Vespers, Liturgy Hymnody Pulpit Review

29 December 2009

The Rev. Paul J. Cain reviews Vespers in the Liturgy, Hymnody, and Pulpit Quarterly Book Review, whose motto is: Critical reviews (by Lutheran pastors and church musicians) of books and other resources for Christian worship, preaching, and church music from a perspective rooted in Holy Scripture, the Lutheran Confessions and good common sense. LHP Quarterly Book Review asks, “Is it worth the money to buy, the time to read, the shelf space to store, and the effort to teach?”

an exceptional treat… a modern restatement of Renaissance-era wind bands for a sacred context… a fusion of the 16th Century and our 21st. I think Dr. Luther would be at home and J. S. Bach would appreciate what was going on… one hears a transcendent heavenly setting of “O Morning Star, How Fair and Bright”… Psalm 113 completes the trilogy of psalms in preparation for a 13th Century tune used by the Bohemian Brethren in the 16th Century. The psalm setting is hauntingly beautiful. I simply couldn’t wait to sing along. Remember that included sheet music?

The recording is at once recognizable as a liturgical service of Vespers… may be able to include some pared-down portions of the music for a congregational service of Vespers. The music is full of life, joy, and celebration appropriate for a New Year’s Eve service, a congregational anniversary, a building dedication, or an ordination.

Piffaro is blessed with skilled musicians, a creative composer in Kile Smith, and a daring record label, Navona Records. The combination produced a fresh, reverent, and timeless recording that is historically and musically grounded in the best of Christian liturgy and hymnody. What are they working on next?

The composition and recording of Vespers is inspired and inspiring.

Read it all here.


Top 10, 2009

27 December 2009

The premiere of Where flames a word lands in Dave Allen’s Hotbed of Intrigue, amid his list of ten favorite concerts of the year. The Crossing (who performed it) pops up twice, with special mentions also of David Shapiro and Joby Talbot. Delightful company!


Vespers, Grace Notes

25 December 2009

From the newsletter of the Association of Lutheran Church Musicians:

Vespers is an hour-long tour de force with the Lutheran chorale at its heart; classic melodies provide the basic material for ethereal hymn settings, Stravinskian psalms and striking instrumental sonatas. Piffaro is rock-solid throughout, laying a colorful harmonic foundation that enables The Crossing to soar above them… essential listening.

Read more here


The Best in Classical Music, 2009

19 December 2009

It’s thrilling to be included in the year’s Top Ten list—two years running—of the Philadelphia Inquirer’s David Patrick Stearns. His survey of things musical in the area lists events I wished at the time I could have gotten to, now even more so, as I read about them again. But I was fortunate to be a part of the Paul Celan project in The Crossing’s Month of Moderns, and to hear exciting music by David Shapiro and Kirsten Broberg. My offering was Where flames a word, a setting of two poems and one largeish bit of prose by Celan. You can read the text and my notes about the piece here.

What Stearns wrote:

Where do you start with the Crossing’s Month of Moderns Festival? Founder/director Donald Nally culled and commissioned lots of pieces based on the troubled poetry of Paul Celan during May and June at Presbyterian Church of Chestnut Hill. Besides yielding great pieces by Dane Bo Holten and Philadelphian Kile Smith, new forms of musical expression surfaced, such as the hallucinatory spirituality of Joby Talbot’s Path of Miracles.

After the premiere, they reprised my piece at the opening concert of Chorus America’s annual conference, which happened to be in Philadelphia this year. More about the piece, and excerpts from the premiere:

Where flames a word (Paul Celan)

SATB div. 13′. Program notes. Reviews

1. Before your late face, page 5. View excerpt

2. Conversation in the Mountains, page 13. View excerpt

3. I know you, you are the deeply bowed, page 23. View excerpt


Vespers CD, All About Jazz

18 December 2009

It’s not really a Christmas piece, and it’s not jazz at all, but C. Michael Bailey reviews Vespers in All About Jazz:

Smith’s musical settings are crafted in such a way that techniques and practices from different periods dissolve into one another in the solution of his musical vision. The early music elements of this music are amplified by Piffaro and the Renaissance Band’s expert and well-known sound. The vocal ensemble, The Crossing, lends the modern edge to the performances, capable of spanning five centuries of vocal practice from plainchant to the 21st century.

The true genius here is the composer, who chooses not to simply reharmonize older music, but instead, create completely new music… immediately accessible for the novice and expert alike, offering different layers artistry to be enjoyed…

more here


Christmas on his iPod

14 December 2009

Michael Lawrence’s blog Fragmented Obsessions is a mix of politics, economics, and music, and Vespers is in his iPod, getting him in the Christmas spirit. Grand words, e.g.:

… commissioned by the early music ensemble Piffaro and conducted by Donald Nally, whose aforementioned group The Crossing (“the best chorus in Philadelphia,” according to one critic) joined in the music making.… Smith, a practicing Lutheran, develops a work that uses the outline, style, and language of a Renaissance German Vespers service, complete with period instruments—but with a decidedly modern sensibility.… in recent playbacks, I have become smitten with the Magnificat… This is a stunning work from start to finish, and melodious proof that the art of music is alive and well…

The rest is here. Still practicing…


Now ys the tyme of Crystymas

4 December 2009

I can think of just two works that I have written with no performance in mind. Now ys the tyme of Crystymas is one of them.

I was looking for a Christmas card. Back then (this was in 1997) the Free Library ran a gift shop just off the lobby, and in a display of hand-designed cards I picked up one with this poem of Richard Hill’s. Fascinated, I researched the poem in the Literature Department, thinking that it could be set as a secular carol.

Fascination turned into composition, and I wrote it very quickly. Then I put it away. Over the years I would show it to a few people, but nothing came of it. I revised it a couple of times, changed the ending, reworked some of the voice-leading, and fiddled with spellings in the luxuriantly inconsistent Early Modern English text. I made a solo quartet version. All the while I wondered if this would be the piece they found in my desk after my death. There are pieces I wish they wouldn’t find, but this one haunted me, as I had grown quite fond of it.

Then things started to happen. After Vespers, The Crossing commissioned Where flames a word, and after its premiere they sang it at the opening concert of the 2009 Chorus America convention, which was in Philadelphia. Because of that exposure, a few conductors wanted to talk to me about my choral music, so I mentioned Now ys the tyme of Crystymas.

Scott Williamson immediately wanted to perform it with his Virginia Chorale, so to them goes the world premiere performances on the 4th and 5th of December, 2009. Thomas Lloyd of the Bucks County Choral Society expressed interest, and their concerts follow by one week, December 11th, 12th, and 13th. Scott writes about the piece in his blog:

… this carol is a rollicking, whirling, spirited update on the old English carol. Replete with witty madrigalisms (listen for the inner voices laughing “he-he-he’s”), this carol is as challenging to perform as it is entertaining to hear.

Read all of his program notes here. This is the poem:

Lett no man come into this hall,
Grome, page, nor yet marshall,
But that some sport he bryng withall,
For now ys the tyme of Crystymas.

Yff that he say he can nought syng,
Some other sport then lett him bryng,
That it may please at this festyng,
For now ys the tyme of Crystymas.

Yff that he say he can nought do,
Then for my love ask him no mo,
But to the stokkis then lett him go,
For now ys the tyme of Crystymas.

Make we mery, both more and lasse,
For now ys the tyme of Crystymas.

Here’s a page from it, and here’s the world premiere performance, on YouTube:


Ignaz Brüll, Walter Burle Marx

3 December 2009

On the first Saturday of the month Jack Moore and I host Discoveries from the Fleisher Collection on WRTI 90.1 FM in Philadelphia and on the all-classical webstream at wrti.org. We also broadcast encore presentations of the entire Discoveries series (now eight years and counting) every Wednesday at 7:00 pm on WRTI HD-2. For a look at all the shows, click here.

Saturday, December 5, 2009, 5:00-6:00 p.m.

Ignaz Brüll (1846-1907). Overture to Macbeth, Op. 46 (1884). Karelia State Philharmonic Orchestra, Denis Vlasenko. Cameo 9026. Tr 8. 8:52

Walter Burle Marx (1902-1990). Concerto for Violoncello and Orchestra (1982). Dennis Parker, cello, Louisiana State University Symphony Orchestra, Carlos Riazuelo. Archival. Tr 1. 19:25

Brüll. Serenade No. 1, Op. 29 (1876), movements 4, 5. Belarussian State Symphony Orchestra, Marius Stravinsky. Cameo 9026. Tr 6-7. 10:37

On this 100th anniversary of the Fleisher Collection, we’ll hear some of the first music Edwin A. Fleisher put on the shelves and a world premiere just a couple of months old. In 1909, Fleisher founded the Symphony Club. Twenty years later, when he decided to step back from running it, he gave his music collection to the Free Library. Along with chamber music and books were more than 3,000 orchestral titles, with full scores and complete sets of parts. He decided that the best way to catalog these was “by acquisition,” Library-speak meaning the first item to be cataloged becomes #1, the second #2, and so on. It’s a good solution for a limited-access collection of similar items, since in the Dewey Decimal System all orchestral music would start with the same number. It makes even more sense now, since we’ve grown to more than 21,000 titles!

Near the top of the to-be-cataloged stack was Ignaz Brüll, whose Macbeth became Fleisher #60, and whose first Serenade came in at #263. (And #1? The Symphony No. 5, “Leonore,” of Joachim Raff: now you know.) Brüll is a perfect example of the unjustly neglected composer. He did achieve a level of fame, mainly from his opera Das goldene Kreuz, which continued to be performed until the Nazi ban on Jewish composers, years after his death. He had been a concert pianist, and later taught at, then ran a piano school in Vienna. His home became a center of Viennese musical society, and he and his wife often hosted parties with guests such as Mahler, Hanslick, Goldmark, and a close friend, Johannes Brahms.

His Macbeth is a concert overture, not an operatic one. Here, Brüll is in fine command of the orchestral and emotional palette. The earlier Serenade was his first success in the orchestral realm, bringing his name to the attention of many people. We hope that these recordings will re-open appreciation of his music yet again.

Walter Burle Marx always went by the name Burle Marx. At least, that’s how he signed his scores, and that’s how we knew him here at the Fleisher Collection, where he was a frequent visitor. Born in São Paulo to a German father and Brazilian mother, he was the older brother of the famous landscape architect Roberto Burle Marx. Like Brüll, Burle Marx concertized as a pianist in Europe, but it was as a conductor that he first became known to Americans, when he presented Brazilian music at the 1939 New York World’s Fair. He came to the U.S. permanently in 1952, moving to Philadelphia to teach piano and composition at the famed Settlement Music School.

His many works in all forms are meticulously crafted. His language is warm and energetic, often flashing with humor. This concerto ravishes. Dennis Parker has made it his own, the live recording from this October convincing us in its passion. From the earliest boxes on the shelves to the latest recordings, the Fleisher Collection continues to have an impact in the world of orchestral music.


John Zorn

1 December 2009

My latest CD mini-review for the WRTI E-newsletter:

The Gift
John Zorn
Tzadik 7332

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Composers have always used elements of popular music to make high art. The suites of Bach and entire movements of Mahler would never have appeared without the seeds of middlebrow entertainment. John Zorn cultivates this field, and for The Gift works a corner of it called The ’60s.

We were in love with the sun then, with California, Hawaii: it was the morning of the surf guitar. Then, for an hour or two, we fell head over sandals for anything that came from the East, or maybe the Middle East, but in any case we sighed for any place that wasn’t here: it was the afternoon of the fawn over the exotic. I spy Nehru-jacketed tourists sipping Turkish coffee to the strains of sidewalk shawms and djembes by day, draining Seven and Sevens to lounge bands by night.

John Zorn gets the milieu, and—far from mocking it—he uses his materials the way any good composer does, with respect. His repetitive harmonies and snaky melodies hold our attention long enough to make us smile at the world he so lovingly recreates. Is it pop? Is it serious? Oh, serious as a gavotte, maybe. But from “Makahaa” and “The Quiet Surf” to “Samarkan” and “Mao’s Moon,” Zorn opens a gift for us: the remembrance of how the sun felt then.