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English Touring Opera are delighted to announce a season of lyric monodramas to tour nationally from October to December. The season features music for solo singer and piano by Argento, Britten, Tippett and Shostakovich with a bold and inventive approach to making opera during social distancing.
This tenth of ten Live from London concerts was in fact a recorded live performance from California. It was no less enjoyable for that, and it was also uplifting to learn that this wasn’t in fact the ‘last’ LfL event that we will be able to enjoy, courtesy of VOCES8 and their fellow vocal ensembles (more below
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Ever since Wigmore Hall announced their superb series of autumn concerts, all streamed live and available free of charge, I’d been looking forward to this song recital by Ian Bostridge and Imogen Cooper.
Although Stile Antico’s programme article for their Live from London recital introduced their selection from the many treasures of the English Renaissance in the context of the theological debates and upheavals of the Tudor and Elizabethan years, their performance was more evocative of private chamber music than of public liturgy.
Evidently, face masks don’t stifle appreciative “Bravo!”s. And, reducing audience numbers doesn’t lower the volume of such acclamations. For, the audience at Wigmore Hall gave soprano Elizabeth Llewellyn and pianist Simon Lepper a greatly deserved warm reception and hearty response following this lunchtime recital of late-Romantic song.
For this week’s Live from London vocal recital we moved from the home of VOCES8, St Anne and St Agnes in the City of London, to Kings Place, where The Sixteen - who have been associate artists at the venue for some time - presented a programme of music and words bound together by the theme of ‘reflection’.
'Such is your divine Disposation that both you excellently understand, and royally entertaine the Exercise of Musicke.’
‘And there was war in heaven: Michael and his angels fought against the dragon; and the dragon fought and his angels, And prevailed not; neither was their place found any more in heaven
that old serpent
Satan, which deceiveth the whole world: he was cast out into the earth, and his angels were cast out with him.’
There was never any doubt that the fifth of the twelve Met Stars Live in Concert broadcasts was going to be a palpably intense and vivid event, as well as a musically stunning and theatrically enervating experience.
‘Love’ was the theme for this Live from London performance by Apollo5. Given the complexity and diversity of that human emotion, and Apollo5’s reputation for versatility and diverse repertoire, ranging from Renaissance choral music to jazz, from contemporary classical works to popular song, it was no surprise that their programme spanned 500 years and several musical styles.
The Academy of St Martin in the Fields have titled their autumn series of eight concerts - which are taking place at 5pm and 7.30pm on two Saturdays each month at their home venue in Trafalgar Square, and being filmed for streaming the following Thursday - ‘re:connect’.
The London Symphony Orchestra opened their Autumn 2020 season with a homage to Oliver Knussen, who died at the age of 66 in July 2018. The programme traced a national musical lineage through the twentieth century, from Britten to Knussen, on to Mark-Anthony Turnage, and entwining the LSO and Rattle too.
With the Live from London digital vocal festival entering the second half of the series, the festival’s host, VOCES8, returned to their home at St Annes and St Agnes in the City of London to present a sequence of ‘Choral Dances’ - vocal music inspired by dance, embracing diverse genres from the Renaissance madrigal to swing jazz.
Just a few unison string wriggles from the opening of Mozart’s overture to Le nozze di Figaro are enough to make any opera-lover perch on the edge of their seat, in excited anticipation of the drama in music to come, so there could be no other curtain-raiser for this Gala Concert at the Royal Opera House, the latest instalment from ‘their House’ to ‘our houses’.
"Before the ending of the day, creator of all things, we pray that, with your accustomed mercy, you may watch over us."
The doors at The Metropolitan Opera will not open to live audiences until 2021 at the earliest, and the likelihood of normal operatic life resuming in cities around the world looks but a distant dream at present. But, while we may not be invited from our homes into the opera house for some time yet, with its free daily screenings of past productions and its pay-per-view Met Stars Live in Concert series, the Met continues to bring opera into our homes.
Music-making at this year’s Grange Festival Opera may have fallen silent in June and July, but the country house and extensive grounds of The Grange provided an ideal setting for a weekend of twelve specially conceived ‘promenade’ performances encompassing music and dance.
There’s a “slide of harmony” and “all the bones leave your body at that moment and you collapse to the floor, it’s so extraordinary.”
“Music for a while, shall all your cares beguile.”
The hum of bees rising from myriad scented blooms; gentle strains of birdsong; the cheerful chatter of picnickers beside a still lake; decorous thwacks of leather on willow; song and music floating through the warm evening air.
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04 Oct 2016
“Written in fire”: Momenta Quartet blazes through an Indonesian chamber opera
“Yang sementara tak akan menahan bintang hilang di bimasakti; Yang
bergetar akan terhapus.” (“The transient cannot hold on to stars
lost in the Milky Way; that which quivers will be erased.”) As soprano
Tony Arnold sang these words of Tony Prabowo’s chamber opera
Pastoral, with astonishingly crisp Indonesian diction, the first night
of the second annual Momenta Festival approached its end.
Notes and sounds by
Prabowo, Matthew Greenbaum, Wang Lu, and Leoš Janáček had
vibrated against our eardrums before dissolving into the air; our cups of beer
(custom-brewed by Sam Burlingame to pair with the chamber opera) had been
drained and now sat empty in our hands. These words, which Prabowo had set from
a love poem by Goenawan Mohamad, seemed to encapsulate the theme of the
evening: the intensity and inherent transience of passion, love, and
friendship—stories that are written in fire, but inevitably forgotten or
erased.
Prabowo’s chamber opera, for string quartet and two vocalists, was
composed in 2005 specially for the Momenta Quartet, the ethnomusicologist and
experimental vocalist Nyak Ina Raseuki (aka Ubiet), and a Western-style soprano
(which part was sung by Arnold in this performance). Mohamed’s text was
not carved out into set divisions but rather freely shared and vaulted between
the two vocalists. Some phrases were sung while others were spoken in a low
guttural chant. Both Ubiet and Arnold overwhelmed the intimate space and
boxed-in acoustics of the Tenri Cultural Center with sounds that seemed to defy
the limitations of the human body. The rate of their vocal exchanges
accelerated until the final two stanzas, which they sang in a silken, glossy
unison: a fitting (and exquisite) embodiment of the ephemerality of human
connection. The Momenta Quartet wended their way through extensive string
passagework during periodic interludes that were so whispery they hurt your
ears, but in a good way.
Before the opera, the Quartet had performed three works selected by violist
Stephanie Griffin. Each member of the quartet curated a night of the Festival,
with Griffin’s “Written in Fire” the only of the four to
feature a woman composer. The world première of Wang Lu’s Double
Trance, commissioned for the Festival, was an exploration of a less
straightforward, more fragmented kind of passion that felt real and honest. Its
piece was inspired by the “desperation and resignation” Lu
witnessed in a Piero della Francesca fresco on her recent travels through Rome.
Its heterogenous texture comprised of crunchy groans, plucks, strained shrieks,
tremolos, and stratospheric cello overtones. Prabowo’s imagery is full of
movement (“Sometimes I want us to fall, like butterflies falling from a
branch before the certainty of death”); Lu’s is an abstract
assemblage of frozen moments, a scattering of puzzle pieces in which one can
glimpse a beautiful whole.
More homogenous in texture was Matthew Greenbaum’s Castelnau,
a 2002 quartet which was the first piece ever written for the Quartet. The
piece felt like listening to a more distant kind of passion, or perhaps passion
through the lens of nostalgia. Phrases echoed from instrument to instrument in
overlapping shreds of sound like conversations relived obsessively in
one’s head, before eventual unisons and the long draggy chords of
forgiveness (or forgetfulness). Janáček’s Intimate
Letters of 1927–1928 fit the theme most explicitly; the quartet was
composed in the last years of the Czech composer’s life, offering a
musicalized narration of the 600 love letters he had written to his married
muse, Kamila. The quartet made me laugh on multiple occasion, from its tonal
opening (always jarring at a new music concert) to the totally loony cascading
delirium of the entire fourth movement. The soaring viola lines of the second
movement—meant to portray Janáček’s beloved—were
executed brilliantly by Griffin, who glowed all evening.
Rebecca Lentjes