Where flames a word, Philadelphia Inquirer

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The Crossing sings final concert of Month of Moderns festival

David Patrick Stearns, 8 Jun 2009

an important world premiereWhere Flames a Word took on Paul Celan poems that seem to be about soul recognition through sex – in words too fearlessly personal to be uttered in real life and that can perhaps exist only in a poem. The depth of expression easily surpasses his much-discussed Vespers. Some of the word settings are plainspoken as can be; others sail in through alien key signatures, racing in from some side door. Resolutions got sidetracked by bass notes that rise from under cover. Most of it makes little literal sense but, poetically speaking, feels completely right in spellbinding ways I never imagined.

Where Flames a Word will be reprised at the Crossing’s free opening concert of Chorus America’s National Conference, 7:30 p.m. Wednesday at St. Peter’s Episcopal Church, 313 Pine St.

Now it’s me writing: You can look at the words here and see what you think they’re about. The parallel I draw from Celan’s poetry in general is to James Joyce, although everybody notices that. The parallel to these texts in particular is, for me, John Donne, and how the sensual is a portal to the eternal. The so-called metaphysical poets did not shy away from descriptions of physical intimacy in trying to fathom the reality of the spiritual experience. This is nothing new, and goes back, at least, to the Song of Solomon.

(The idea that religious people are prudes is a myth invented, let’s be frank, by irreligious people for whom intimacy has evaporated into mere pleasure. If you have a metaphysical appreciation, you understand perfectly well not only the power of both worlds, but the interleaving. The secular world invented this dichotomy, not religion. That some religious people have bought into it merely demonstrates how tightly they have become entangled in the world. Tsk, tsk.)

Whether this piece is deeper in expression than Vespers is something I can’t calculate. Maybe it is. I’m happy for the wonderful feedback I’ve received about both works. I am moved by the Psalms more than any other literature and think I invested that into the music, but that’s for others to decide. It may be true that I play Vespers close to the vest harmonically (that is, I think it’s very expressive, but within a smaller circle). One reason is that Renaissance instruments do not sit well with extreme harmonic shifts. Another is that Vespers is closely related to liturgical music, which should not be a vehicle for self-expression. (Art shouldn’t be concerned with self-expression anyway, but that’s another discussion.)

For instance, the reading of Scripture in worship should be accomplished simply and clearly, with no room for dramatic recitation. Chant, which is artful declamation, comes directly out of that. Sacred polyphony comes out of chant, and the same principles apply, I believe. But in a concert piece, one can loosen up one’s expression, since the purpose changes.

Come out Wednesday and see what you think. Did I mention the concert’s free?

Vespers CD, Philadelphia Inquirer

Comparing Vespers to a CD by another over-50 Lutheran composer, David Patrick Stearns makes me smile and go Hm at the same time, here, in the Philadelphia Inquirer. As usual, he invites me to think. Phil Kline’s John the Revelator is the other CD, and both come in for praise, with large differences observed. I know just a bit of Kline’s music and have enjoyed it, having broadcast two of his pieces last year on Now is the Time. I have not heard what may be, to Philadelphians at least, his most-performed piece, Unsilent Night, which Relache stages every Christmas season, the city streets filled with boombox-toting audience members creating soundscapes as they walk.

Stearns rehearses the differences in music from composers who he says start from different philosophies: Kline has tension, shards, and angst, Smith has refuge, spiritual solidity, and solutions. While it would be ungracious to quibble in the face of a tremendously positive, even expansive review, I can’t help thinking that there is hardly anything more existentially problematic than the Introit for Vespers, Psalm 70 (and a big reason I found it such an attractive candidate for setting):

Make haste, O God, to deliver me; make haste to help me, O LORD. Let them be ashamed and confounded that seek after my soul: let them be turned backward, and put to confusion, that desire my hurt. Let them be turned back for a reward of their shame that say, Aha, aha. Let all those that seek thee rejoice and be glad in thee: and let such as love thy salvation say continually, Let God be magnified. But I am poor and needy: make haste unto me, O God: thou art my help and my deliverer; O LORD, make no tarrying.

What a sorry state the Psalmist David is in. I never noticed until composing this that it ends as it begins—so obvious, but so cast against type for what we think of as a praise text. If I had written the Psalm, I would’ve ended it at “Let God be magnified” and have done with it. Then it makes a nice Problem  Stated / Problem Solved. Just like TV, and a much easier ending for the composer. (The music for “Let God be magnified” I also use in the raucous ending of Magnificat.) But David, after all that, after getting to the “solution,” after finding the right place to be, falls right back to his former state. This is one of the many reasons Scripture compels: the more we discover of ourselves, the more of us we find already discovered in it.

But Stearns’s review impels me to listen to John the Revelator, as I look forward to any likenesses or differences that may occur to me.

Creatively Speaking

wrti_logoJim Cotter’s show Creatively Speaking runs every Saturday at 11am on WRTI, and I am constantly amazed at how much he packs into it. I mean, I know how long it takes to produce the Fleisher Discoveries and Now is the Time, but Jim has news and interviews and lead-ins and a whole list of things going on that broadcasters not only know how to do really well, but probably even have names for.

Me, I’m in awe. It’s like when I used to read the bridge column in the paper and I had no idea what they were talking about yet loved reading how one ought to ruff to Queen’s dummy rubber club or some such thing and the fact that there were people out there somewhere who knew this and understood this and loved this and one of them even was Omar Sharif made me feel that the foundation of the world was somehow that much stronger.

With Vespers just released and the CD signing party this Saturday May 9th (after the Piffaro Harmony of the Spheres concert at Chestnut Hill Presbyterian Church), CS is re-running the David Patrick Stearns interview from last summer, made at the time of the recording sessions. Here is a description of it, with further links. Control bids and slams to all…

January at WRTI

antique-radio1The January WRTI e-newsletter includes a potpourri of activities I’ve had a hand in: a synopsis of the latest Fleisher Discoveries show, of course, but also our first-ever podcast. And there’s a report on an activity I had maybe just a fingernail in: last month WRTI won the ASCAP Deems Taylor Radio Broadcast Award for outstanding classical music and jazz programming. An audio montage of all the wonderful gems on WRTI includes the exceedingly fine tones of my friend and most excellent co-host, Jack Moore, voicing the intro to Discoveries.

Then a note about the mention of Vespers in David Patrick Stearns’ Top Ten list for 2008, sandwiched between the YouTube video produced on the recording sessions and an update on the release of the Vespers CD. That’s just around the corner, by the way (many of you have asked, and thanks). We’ve been going over artwork and booklet proofs, and it looks fantastic. We’re hoping to see the recording hit the shelves in February or very soon after. It will also be available for download from those virtual, electronic shelves. A non-virtual, i.e., literal, CD-signing party is in the works, more details as I get them…

Top Ten in 2008

vesperstitle1David Patrick Stearns of the Philadelphia Inquirer includes the premiere of Vespers as one of the top ten musical events of 2008 hereabouts. I’m surprised by this, and delighted by this, as  I have been surprised and delighted by the reactions I’ve gotten over the year to this wonderful collaboration with Piffaro, the Renaissance Band and The Crossing. Stearns downplays the idea of all such lists as being, at the very least, limited to what one can listen to, and of course he’s right. But it includes some fine company with whom to rub shoulders. And we can all breathe relievedly, now that we didn’t make The Guardian’s year-end list of Top Ten headlines from The Onion, can’t we?

Vespers has indeed hovered over 2008 for me. This time last year, all the music was long finished and in the hands of the musicians. Not sure if “long” is the correct word, but the musicians had been getting bits and pieces  of it for months, the last of it being sent off a couple of weeks earlier, I’m recalling. All, that is, except for the instrumental In dir ist Freude, which I wrote three days before the premiere. We all thought the choir deserved a breather between Psalms 27 and 113. Why that obvious hitch had escaped our notice until then is one of those magical delights of premiering music. But I was glad for the chance to write for Renaissance guitar.

Then, the rehearsals leading up to the premiere concerts of January 5th and 6th. Then, in the weeks and months after, clips from the premiere showing up on YouTube (here’s one), the good news of grants received for a commercial recording, and the feature on WHYY with Ed Cunningham. All the while, I was writing other pieces (including, but not limited to this and this), editing Vespers, fixing some little things, fixing some big things (major reconstruction on Psalm 27), and writing some new music for it. One more instrumental before the Deo gratias was needed, more as denouement after the long Vater unser than anything else. And the Deo gratias needed expanding. Then, the recording came together at the end of July, which you can read about if you go here and nose around that page and previously. Then, the filmed interview.

Then, going through all the takes and putting the CD together, a task that had to wait a bit because Piffaro already had a CD in the pipeline that understandably had to be finished first. While that was going on, I edited and re-edited the program notes and continued to fix little things in the score, until everything was sent to Parma Recordings on December 1st. The score too, by the way: they’ll be adding a PDF of the full score to the enhanced CD. They’ll include recording session photos and all sorts of extra things on it.

jagermeisterTwo items to clarify. One: Stearns has mentioned an Anglican sound to some of this, and this puzzles me. Well, I think I know what he means (that is, I think I know what parts might be so construed, now that I think about it); I just find it funny. Funny hmm and funny ha-ha. Funny hmm because you never know what influences may crop up, nor in what manner. Funny ha-ha because I hear this music as so identifiably Lutheran that I can hear nothing else, and it’s just, well, it’s a good joke on me, I suppose. I’m still too close to it; what do I know. But to me, Vespers is Jägermeister and Anglican is sherry. Not that there’s anything wrong with that; sherry’s a fine and noble libation. But it’s funny. Again, I think I know what he means; I don’t know for sure.

Two: could they find a worse picture of me? No, you won’t see it here, nuh-uh, you’ll have to get the Sunday paper or go to the link and find it yourself. I know it’s a cliché not to like pictures of yourself, but…I’m supposed to look, I guess, like I’m ruminating over a take heard through those headphones and all I see is a slightly dazed psychopath with the littlest hint of a twisted smile. Someone told me to relax and not take it so seriously, the picture’s good because it tells a story. A Stephen King story, maybe. I should feel better, as I often do, by reading Jeremy Denk’s blog. He reports similar bouts of agita over photographs. There, I feel better already.

Filming Vespers

David Patrick Stearns of the Philadelphia Inquirer and Jim Cotter of WRTI’s Creatively Speaking put last week’s radio segment together with this film (just over 5 minutes). Great shots with some raw takes of Herr Christ, der einig Gotts Sohn, Wie schön leuchtet der Morgenstern, Deo gratias, etc.

The press on Vespers recording

The article by David Patrick Stearns came out Wednesday, 23 July, in the Philadelphia Inquirer, which you can find here. It also includes a link to audio they did for the Creatively Speaking radio show, airing Saturday at 11 am. The photos of (1) Donald conducting The Crossing and (2) Priscilla and me are the best, because I’m not in (1) and Priscilla is in (2).

The article catches the utter uniqueness and the sense of marvel we all have of the entire project, I think. Stearns includes quotes from Donald Nally and Joan Kimball that I’ll always remember. Quotes that didn’t make it in are words from me to the effect that, that any of this happened at all is due entirely to (1) Joan and (2) Bob Wiemken of Piffaro. OK, I composed for about eight months but if I had done that on my own, (1) it would not have turned into this Vespers, and besides (2) it would not have gotten all this notice. And what Donald did in (1) first preparing the premiere and (2) now navigating the recording has simply stunned me. And what a joy it is to work with (1) top professionals in their field who (2) are nice people.

One thing that Stearns wrote surprised me: “self-expression is essential to Smith’s religious music…”. I take it as a generous compliment from him (and that the piece has resonated with him or anyone is tremendously gratifying to me), but I’m surprised by it because I’ve never felt it to be true, or at least, it’s the furthest thing from my mind. I have no intention of expressing myself, in music for either sacred or for secular use. My thought only and always is to serve the text, the musicians, the listeners. That sounds awfully grand and over-the-top humble-pie-ish, but I don’t mean it to. It’s just that it’s the only thing a composer can accomplish, to serve. Besides, I don’t see that self-expression is ever held up as a goal in my religion, or in anyone else’s, for that matter, so I don’t think it’s worth bothering over.

Self-expression in any case is a chimera. It doesn’t exist. And if it does, it can’t be captured.

But that has little to do with the article, which was a delight. Our buddy Don just called from Florida and said it made me look good, so I’ll take that!