A Fine Evening at St. Helen's Anglican with La Modestine
Saturday, October 29, 2016
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Elisabeth-Claude Jacquet de la Guerre by François de Troy |
Which of these is not a rose from my garden?
Elisabeth-Claude
Jacquet de la Guerre
The first three are roses (and I cheated as Jacqueline du
Pré of course was a renowned cellist who had a rose named after her.
Elizabeth-Claude Jacquet de la Guerre is and was not a rose.
She was that rare person, a French female baroque composer (1665-1729)
Listening to her
Sonata No 2 in D major last night at a
performance of the super-group
La Modestine (and look
here for the program) at St. Helen’s Anglican (not far
from my Kitsilano home) was something like spotting a Russian car in the 70s
anywhere. I would stop and marvel at its alieness and even looked at the metal
surfaces as if they had come from afar in a meteorite.
Listening to her Sonata was specifically not only a revelation
but also because of Michael Jarvis’s playing on the harpsichord.
The harpsichord is an instrument about which I have
conflicting thoughts. When I listen to it with a mid-sized or large baroque
orchestra I cannot hear it except in moments (the same for the lute). For me
the harpsichord is like parsley in a soup. You know of its presence even though
you might not discern its taste.
But in a
La Modestine as a trio (the also play as a quartet with a second
violinist Linda Melsted who cannot come from Seattle all the time) the
harpsichord shines as an instrument. And it shone last night for two reasons.
One was Michael Jarvis’s light but elegant touch and the other was knowing that Elisabeth-Claude
was indeed a harpsichord player probably as elegant as Jarvis) who had played, as a teenager, for Louis the 14
th.
For the average Vancouver concert-goer the composers
featured last night would have been virtually unknown except perhaps for Dietrich
Buxtehude. The others, Jean-Fery Rebel, P.H. Erlebach, Jacques Duphly and Marin
Marais would be question marks. But then the
EMV (Early Music Vancouver) the
Pacific Baroque Orchestra and several other groups including
La Modestine are exploring the composers of the 17th century for our benefit.
This is what makes early music composers in Vancouver seem
like avant-garde new composers. This would be particularly true if you have
never heard any of them. Particularly striking is watching Marc Destrubé play. He cannot hide his emotions and he would certainly lose his shirt in strip poker.
But what is surprising in the 21st century that
except for the Erlebach Sonata all available on YouTube! I will put the links below.
The concert ended with three pieces. The first was a
harpsichord solo (with wonderful use of the keyboard in the lower register)
Jacques Duphly’s La Forqueray (which means “the proud one in the feminine gender!”.
I am warming up to that solo harpsichord these days.
The second piece was Buxtehude’s Sonata in A minor Bux 272
which featured a second movement Adagio that was so lovely that I was in tears.
Perhaps it was all about a cold rainy and depressing Friday evening, perhaps
not.
I was lifted from my doldrums by Marin Marais Sonnerie de
Ste. Genevieve du Mont de Paris. This sonnerie was a virtuso piece for Mackie's viola da gamba. The Sonnerie was like a march song in which I
felt like a French soldier ready to meet my maker by shooting the English in
battle. To me the piece sounded suspiciously like a Chaconne. Marc Destrubé
said it was not and Natalie Mackie told me, “I disagree,” but then I know that
Natalié Mackie’s email contains the word chaconne!
I went home with my spirits up and looking forward to the
next concert at St. Helen’s which will feature on November 26 pianist Sean Chen
who is going to include in the program the complete Moonlight Sonata and some
Chopin. Both Beethoven and Chopin will bring me memories of my mother who often
played the Moonlight even when like Bethoven she became deaf and cried while
playing telling me, “I can remember how this sounded.”
There was a large contingent of visiting Iranians who had never seen a harspichord or listened to a baroque concert. I had a nice time explaining to some of them (as best I could) that Natalie Mackie's viola de gamba was related to the guitar and not to the cello or bass. Many flocked around Michael Jarvis and they oohed and aahed at his string instrument (so it is Jarvis told me) and listened to his explanations.
For info on Müze West concerts at St Helen's Anglcan look
here.
Jean-Fery Rebel Sonate Premiere
Elisabeth-Claude Jacquet de la Guerre Sonata No 2 in D Major
Jacques Duphly La Forqueray
Marin Marais Sonnerie de Ste. Genevieve du Mont de Paris
An Intimate Concert With Robert Louis Stevenson's Donkey
Friday, October 28, 2016
Robert Louis Stevenson, the consumptive young Scottish
writer who later became famous for “Treasure Island” and “Kidnapped”, walked
through the Cévennes with his donkey Modestine in the autumn of 1878.
Although he was a sociable soul, he preferred to walk
alone, because “you must have your own pace, and neither trot alongside a
champion walker, nor mince in time with a girl”, and in order to “surrender
himself to that fine intoxication that comes from much motion in the open air,
that begins in a sort of dazzle and sluggishness in the brain, and ends in a
peace that passes comprehension”.
Walking in France
At age 74 I find that I am attracted to intimate dance,
intimate music, small intimate novels, and plays that feature one or very few
actors. The idea of going to a large performance at the Orpheum or the Chan
Centre of the Arts is becoming anathema to my soul.
For many years Vancouverites have complained about our
dearth of venues for performance. I beg to differ and I wrote
this. And yet in
this 21
st century the idea of a large symphony orchestra is becoming
financially untenable. The
Vancouver Symphony Orchestra may be one of the few (I believe)
that has hired musicians full-time and not on contract so they may be beneficiaries
of coveted dental plans.
Of late I wonder about such venues as the Queen Elizabeth
Theatre and its neighbouring Vancouver Playhouse. How often in one year do they
have people warming the seats? With the
Playhouse Theatre Company gone what
else happens at the Playhouse? I have been to
Arts Umbrella Dance Company
finales and to smallish baroque group concerts sponsored by
Early MusicVancouver.
The Turning Point Ensemble plays in the smallish (but slightly claustrophobic) venue in Simon Fraser's downtown campus. The concerts feature the avant-garde and works rarely played in Vancouver like Duke Ellington's symphonic works. This year how about Frank Zappa and Edgar Varese?
A very small venue is the
Gold Saucer Studio in the Dominion Building.
On Seymour Street right next to the Orpheum is the
Orpheum Annex and
Pyatt Hall. Both offer the latest in acoustics in a compact
size. I am attending one concert this coming Saturday at the Annex. Read about
the program
here.
But dear to my heart is the idea of going to a small
church, not far from my Kitsilano home. In today’s case it is
La Modestine at
St. Helen’s Anglican Church featuring the sometimes trio and sometimes quartet
La Modestine. The performers as I wrote her are absolutely first class. I find
it paradoxical that they have chosen as a name Robert Louis Stevenson’s donkey
Modestine from one of his first works, Travels With a Donkey in the Cevennes.
From the above citation of the book that I found here, it says that Stevenson
while sociable preferred to walk alone (or with a donkey). It is paradoxical
because
La Modestine’s musicians are particularly attracted to the idea of the
fun of performing together.
But I think I understand. It is a small group playing in
small venues. We who are there will enjoy a beautiful quiet intimacy in a
church. As most of us know churches have always been venues for good music.
Bach and Vivaldi would certainly agree with us. This is the program for
tomorrow at St. Helen’s: (
Tickets here)
Friday October 28th, 7:30pm
Müzewest Concerts
St Helen's Anglican Church, Vancouver (4405 West 8th Ave)
French & German instrumental music from the early baroque
Jean-Fery Rebel
Violin sonata in A+
P.H. Erlebach
Sonata in D+ for violin and viola da gamba
Jacques Duphly
'La Forqueray' (Troisième Livre, 1758) - harpsichord solo
Dieterich Buxtehude
Sonata in a minor Bux WV272 for violin
and viola da gamba
Elisabeth-Claude Jacquet de la Guerre
Sonata No. 2 in D major (from Sonates pour le violon et pour le clavecin 1707)
Marin Marais
Sonnerie de Ste. Genevieve du Mont
de Paris
Ted Rall - El Busho & Trump - US President by Decree
Thursday, October 27, 2016
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Al Cartoons by Ted Rall |
I have had
two favourite editorial cartoonists in my life. One of them was the very
Mexican Abel Quezada. I wrote about him here and here. The other cartoonist
that I really like is a very left-wing American called Ted Rall. While he is a syndicated
cartoonist and writer I see his stuff on my on-line Washington Post. He is a delight.
As an
Argentine who served in the Marina de Guerra in the mid 60s I know what it is
like to live in a country where the next rank up of a four star general is
President of the Republic usually via a coup d’état. In fact I participated in
one (I obeyed orders or I would have been shot!) where our freely and honestly
elected president (a gentle country doctor) Arturo Illía whose term that began
on October 12, 1963 and ended abruptly (but gently as he went home in a taxi)
on June 28, 1966. I was with a contingent of the army, air force and the nave
that surrounded the Casa Rosada and gave him on hour to leave.
In
another previous cop attempt I remember being in the grandstands of the River
Plate football stadium watching a game. We heard some rumbling and we saw a long
string of tanks going into the city. We all ignored the event and went back to
watching the game.
Thus
with the latest pronouncements by Donald Trump on perhaps not accepting the
results of the November 8 elections and of his backers taking the streets to stop
a possible inaugural of Hillary Clinton I find myself in a world of magic
realism North of the equator. And when Trump says he would like to have his
presidency decreed I hyperventilate.
But my
fave cartoonist Ted Rall foresaw this years ago during George W. Bush’s
presidency. He featured Bush as El Busho (as a wolf, perhaps?) who with his epaulets (huevos fritos or fried eggs in my native Argentina) looked like the
very image of any South American military dictator that ever was.
Rall’s
cartoons may offend some but I believe that this is a good thing. It is
unfortunate that our own Vancouver Sun and other Canadian newspapers have never
discovered him. But I must point out that I loved Len Norris.
Jack in the Box & the Imminent Demise of the Local Arts Publicist
Wednesday, October 26, 2016
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Former stellar publicist Doug Tuck of the Vancouver Opera |
The idea of this blog has given me a week-long insomnia as I
wrestled in my mind about writing it.
I believe that with the fall of journalism, particularly in
Vancouver the lofty job of arts publicist is in the imminent process of
extinction. Last week it was about the demise of the
arts critic.
In the 20th century when rock records were at
their apogee local record company reps were the kings of the block. They could
at a whim deny any access to their visiting stars to any arts or newspaper
publication that did not play by their rules. During my long stint as
photographer for Vancouver Magazine I worked with rock writer Les Wiseman whose
credibility was so good that record reps granted us access (particularly for back-stage
interviews with their corresponding photo sessions) to almost everything. As
records became second fiddles to CDs and with the advent of digital recordings
record companies and their reps lost their importance.
As a member of the board of the
Pacific Baroque Orchestra in
the late 90s I once called up
CBC Radio Arts Reporter
Paul Grant on a Wednesday
with the following tease, “How would you like to interview a grown baritone who
sings in falsetto?” He nicely and graciously took the bait. He interviewed
countertenor Matthew White (now Executive and Artistic Director of
Early MusicVancouver) on the Thursday. The interview was aired Friday morning and the
Friday night concert sold out. This sort of thing would be impossible now as
the CBC in Vancouver no longer has a a reporter dedicated to the arts.
Representing several local publications as an assigned
photographer I dealt with many arts publicists. In that 20th century
any decent arts organization had a full-time publicist who was savvy.
The most savvy of them all was
Vancouver Opera publicist
Doug Tuck. He was never pushy. He was urbane, knowledgeable and inventive. When
I had to photograph an opera star he arranged for makeup and wigs just for me.
As a pre-opera commentator he was the best. What I was never able to tell him
is that he got covers and articles in publications because editors and arts
editors like him. For me the retraction of the season of the Vancouver Opera
into the present began when they promoted Tuck to marketing and starting hired
free-lance publicists.
How did film company’s promote their films in that 20th
century? Film writers and film critics were sent on junkets (that’s the word!)
to La and put up in the best hotels. Press conferences where planned in large
hotel rooms where the writers sat near the film star or director. They all
placed their recorders on a central table. Writers shot their questions. Local
Vancouver writers then wrote essays that were supposed to be exclusive
interviews. With the advent of cheap phone communications and the internet/email
interview the glorious junkets all but disappeared.
One version of it still survives in Vancouver. An editor or
good writer, as an example, is sent to South Africa (First Class naturally) by
let’s say the De Beers Group in South Africa to interview company principals.
De Beers provides the magazine with first class photographs. Then the magazine
publishes a lovely and wonderful “article” about the diamond industry.
In the 80s and 90s magazine or newspaper articles that were
hidden adds were called service pieces. A new variation appeared in the
Wednesday October 26 Vancouver Sun. In its first section it boast four
full-page section on interior design “sponsored by the likes of Inspiration
Furniture, Jag’s Furniture & Mattress and La-Z-Boy.
In this dying attempt to keep paper with ink my wife tells
me that she refuses to read the local arts weekly because of the jumble of ads.
Clean design disappeared years ago.
This finally brings me back to the publicist. Let us say you
are a publicist at a theatre company and you are full-time. What do you do?
As a frequent contributor to Vancouver Magazine, the Georgia
Straight and several business magazines in that dawn of things digital I
personally saw editors like Vancouver Magazine’s Malcolm Parry chuck into the
waste basket the countless press releases that were mailed to the magazine.
Imagine what happens to emailed press releases.
The publicist might attempt to communicate with overworked
arts editors or with publications that do not have such a thing. Then the
publicist if indeed a yes has been received is faced with the unwritten fact
that if a publication does a preview they will not do a review (or the
opposite). And if you count the fact that you might have around 3½ publications
that mention the arts (the Vancouver Sun on Wednesdays exclusively features
food as “the arts” attempting to fill seats in a concert hall is a tough
proposition.
So what how do arts organizations survive in our Vancouver?
Consider this: You go to an Early Music Vancouver concert. In the venue lobby
you are handed a program that includes a little sheet of paper where you are
asked to write your name, phone number (and very important you are asked for
your e-mail). You are told that there will be a draw before the concert begins
where you might win two tickets for upcoming concerts.
The purpose of the above is to enlarge their base of
would-be concert goer’s base. This is what now helps to fill seats in
Vancouver.
Because it is the responsibility of artists and art
organizations to call up city
publications to inform them of coming events (very little chance that that a
press release might have then call you) artists have found that the best way to
promote upcoming concerts, dance performances and small theatrical productions
is via their email base.
I never miss anything. Plus every year the UBC School of
Music mails me their season’s brochure of concerts especially the noon ones.
As an example how would you know about this interesting
concert to be held at the Orpheum Annex on Saturday(how many of you reading this know of
the existence of the Annex?):
For Immediate Release:
Jack in the Box
SATURDAY, OCTOBER 29th at 8 p.m.
Orpheum Annex, 823 Seymour St., Vancouver, BC
Tickets: $20/15 at the door or at www.yarilomusic.com
Once again Yarilo is offering intriguing new, and
unexpected musical ideas! This time we will take you on a path of musical
freedom - unrestricted, unpredicted! Together with the Colin MacDonald Pocket
Orchestra and ProArte Ballet Company we will follow on the steps of Francis
Picabia, one of the fathers of the Dada movement who said: "My mind
depends on rhythm, dance, movement" and we will play, dance with rhythm
and movement!
Our "Jack in the Box" is a musical journey back
in time in which we re-envision the atmosphere of some of history’s
entertainment hotspots. We will begin in the smoky cafes of turn of the century
Paris in the heady days of Toulouse Lautrec, Cancan girls and the music of Erik
Satie. The “Grande ritornelle” from Satie’s “La Belle Excentrique” serves as a
promenade as we dance our way from Paris with Satie’s ballet “Jack-in-the-Box”
to the early cinema and Michael Baker’s “Phantom of the Dance,” a musical
retelling of the silent film classic. Dance is the common theme as we move next
to a public square for a moving celebration in an Eastern European village with
a new commission by Colin MacDonald. Finally, we cross the globe to revisit the
clubs of New York and Los Angeles during the Swing Era, with a performance of
Igor Stravinsky’s jazz classic, “Ebony Concerto.” Satie provides our musical
guide on route.
Performers: Jane Hayes and Anna Levy - pianos; François
Houle - clarinet; Colin MacDonald Pocket Orchestra; ProArte Ballet Company.
What do publicists do besides twirling their thumbs?
¡Siquiti Bula a La Bim Bom Bam!
Tuesday, October 25, 2016
Living in our Kitsilano home on 7th and Trutch has us near
just about the best walking/shopping experience in town. I no longer have to
drive to Commercial to get my
Ahmad Tea. I get it (I have 10 varieties) at
Persian Foods on Broadway just west of
MacDonald. But I do go to Commercial to buy my good cheeses at
Bossa.
But best is
Young Brothers Produce just a around the corner from our house.
The nicest surprise in our walk today was finding this neat
tortilla warmer at
Fresh is Best – Salsa & Company where we buy our freshly
made (in Burnaby) tortillas and my favourite hot sauces.
When we left Mexico City in 1975 in our
VW bug journey to
settle in Vancouver the most useful kitchen accessory was our gas stove.
A gas stove is where most Mexicans heat their
tortillas or singe their
Poblano peppers.
In most of our years in Vancouver the Poblano pepper problem
was not a problem as Poblanos were not available. I am happy to report that our
Safeway on MacDonald and Broadway has been stocking Poblanos to my delight.
The problem was heating tortillas. Some 15 years ago our
eldest daughter gave us a brand new microwave. At first I avoided using it
until I discovered that microwaves were made for two important uses. One was to
heat tortillas (particularly if you use Mexican tortilla warmers) and the other to re-heat my large mugs of tea. Subsequently I
learned to pierce potatoes with a fork, microwave them for 9 minutes on high
and then finish them off in a hot oven. Purists might not agree but I steam my corn on the cob and asparagus in the microwave and I have no complaints.
It is a paradox of sorts that our eldest daughter Ale (who
gave us that first microwave) does not “believe” in them. I have no idea how she is going to warm up her
tortillas (she was born in Mexico and feels very Mexican). But
I like the skull and I am sure that she will love it.
And I can only add here that I am so glad we are near Fresh
is Best and every time I enter the store I discover some new item from my
Mexican past.
Siquiti
bula a la bim bom bam
siquiti
bula a la bim bom bam
alabío
alabao
a la bim bom bam
Fresh is Best
Fresh is Best
¡ra!
¡ra! ¡ra!