Tone Poem Tuesday

One problem with taking a three-day weekend, with Monday as the third day, is that when I go back to work, my brain goes, “Yup, it’s Monday!”, and then only once we get close to dinner time does my brain go, “Oh shit, it’s Tone Poem Tuesday!”

But here we go.

Back in 1977, when Star Wars was sweeping across the world, it was generally unheard of for film music to be performed in concert by major orchestras. Of course, nowadays not only has film music found acceptance in the concert hall, but orchestras are finding major sources in revenue by literally performing entire filmscores as the movie projects above their heads. We live in amazing times…but in 1977, John Williams’s score to Star Wars was rewriting the rule books, and conductor Zubin Mehta came to record an album of selections from the Star Wars score, along with a suite from Close Encounters of the Third Kind, with the Los Angeles Philharmonic. I wouldn’t discover this album’s existence until years later while I was digging through the classical section of some record store, but the album turns out to have been very highly regarded as a re-recording of movie music by a major orchestra. It was even nominated for a Grammy Award!

Film music is often edited into suites for more easy concert listening, as the individual tracks don’t always make for the most compelling listening on their own. The suite from Close Encounters that appeared on that album is probably the best representation of that film’s music other than the actual OST album. The performance is electrifying, and it thrillingly captures the logic of John Williams’s score structure even as it presents only about twelve minutes of the film’s music.

Here is the Suite from Close Encounters of the Third Kind by John Williams, with Zubin Mehta conducting the Los Angeles Philharmonic.

 

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Tone Poem Tuesday (716 Day edition)

Today is 716 Day! That’s when we turn as a nation to the region of The 716 and bow to the country’s greatest place. Or something like that! In truth, with the possible exception of Ithaca and the Finger Lakes, I can’t think of anyplace I’d rather live, even with all this area’s warts and self-inflicted unforced errors. There’s just too much that I love about this region. Ditch it for one of the Carolinas, so I don’t have to shovel snow and pay less taxes? No, thank you!

Here’s a photo I took last week of downtown Buffalo, as seen through the support pylons of Buffalo’s Skyway. I like how this one turned out, especially since this isn’t my final edit at all; this is a very quick edit of the jpeg in Snapseed. I haven’t put the RAW file into Lightroom yet, so we’ll see how that turns out.

And now, music! Here is “Flivver Ten Million” by Frederick Converse, a work which honors the ten millionth Ford vehicle. The piece is actually about Detroit, but this performance is by the Buffalo Philharmonic, which makes it appropriate. Plus, Detroit and Buffalo are quasi-sister cities in a lot of ways (some good, some bad). 

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Something for Thursday

This was sad news to see when I got home from work today: Joe Bonsall of the Oak Ridge Boys died the other day, after a battle with Lou Gehrig’s Disease.

The Oak Ridge Boys weren’t huge in my household, but I do remember that my father liked their sound and some of their songs a great deal. The Oak Ridge Boys really did vocal harmony incredibly well, and with Bonsall’s tenor voice rising above the rest, you always knew that’s who you were listening to. (Well, his tenor rising above and Richard Sterban’s bass diving below.)

I can’t say that I’m super familiar with the Oak Ridge Boys, but there are two of their songs that I do count among my favorite songs of all time. First is likely their biggest hit, “Elvira”, which dominated country radio for a few years in the early 80s. This performance may not be the best in terms of sound or video quality, but I love the 70s-80s vibe here: this is from the old variety show that Barbara Mandrell and her sisters hosted, and the variety-show aesthetic of the time is on full display here. You can just tell these guys are enjoying the hell out of themselves. (And note, in the early going, the guitarist just over Bonsall’s left shoulder. That’s how you get into what you’re doing.)

The other song (I’m pretty sure I’ve featured both of these songs before on this site, but not for quite a while) is one of my favorite songs set in a bar ever. The melody and the lyrics just do something magical here; I can picture the scene in my mind almost perfectly…the bar’s dark lighting, the scents of beer and cigarette smoke, the signs and mirrors on the wall, the pinball machine over there in the corner that nobody’s playing, and the little stage where this lovely woman whose messy-haired beauty isn’t the least bit lessened by her years and mileage, and the patrons watching her sing…with one watching her more lovingly than most, I suspect.

Here is “Y’all Come Back Saloon”. Bonsall isn’t the featured singer here like he was on “Elvira” (along with Sterban in the famous “papa-ooo-mow-mow” parts), but his tenor is still unmistakable.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ggrGlVEe6pI

Thank you for the music, Mr. Bonsall, and condolences to those who knew and loved you. Your music meant a lot, to a lot.

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Tone Poem Tuesday

“Well, he must be too busy for a real post today, since he’s sharing something by Franz von Suppe!”

And that, Dearest Reader, is where you’re wrong! Because even though I am posting something by Franz von Suppe, it is not because his overtures are my go-to for when I’m too busy to actually say something about the work in question. Suppe is, of course, best known as the composer of a number of scintillating overtures (which have remained in the standard repertoire, especially for performances of “light” music) to operettas (which have almost entirely not). But those operettas and their overtures only represent the very surface of his output; Suppe was a prolific composer who worked in many genres, which leads me to hope more of his music may resurface and gain new attention…as did the current work.

Apparently conductor Ola Rudner found Suppe’s Fantasia symphonica languishing in an archive somewhere in Vienna, and now, after some musicological work to restore it, the work has been recorded, led by Rudner himself. The piece is, for all intents and purposes, a symphony; one wonders why Suppe didn’t just call it a symphony, and I wonder if it’s a combination of expectations for a composer of light theater music and the fact that the work is rather on the short side for a symphony of the Romantic era (didn’t stop Borodin, but he was Russian, and the rules were a little different in Imperial Russia), and it ends with some bombast that is decidedly unsymphonic. No matter; this is a delightful work that I am deeply glad has been found and brought forward. Hopefully there are more wonderful works by Franz von Suppe awaiting rediscovery!

Here is Fantasia Symphonica by Franz von Suppe…and not because I’m too busy!

 

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Something for Thursday (July 4 edition)

Two hundred forty-eight years, and all I can really think of is, what’s it going to look like on the two hundred forty ninth?

I continue to be dismayed at the degree to which Americans are capable of being awful, which is why I continue to return to our art: to remind myself of what else we’re capable of.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UxMiXsMqwmI

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Tone Poem Tuesday

This is a kind of roundabout way to arrive at a work: a comic ballet called Pineapple Poll was created in the mid-20th century, using music from the operettas of Gilbert and Sullivan. Later, the music from the ballet was itself reduced into a suite, which was then later arranged for wind ensemble. So, by the time we get to the present work, we’re something like…what? Three levels removed from the original composers?

And yet, the delight remains.

Here is Pineapple Poll for wind ensemble.

 

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Something for Thursday

I heard this piece when I got in the car yesterday to come home from work. It’s a piece by Italian composer Ludovico Einaudi, with whom I was entirely unfamiliar until I turned on the car and his music came out of the speakers. The fact that it was raining at that exact moment heightened the effect of this music, which has a droning and hypnotic effect as repeated motifs swirl in and out, ostinato-like, over orchestral effects of increasing density and beauty.

I’m going to have to explore Mr. Einaudi’s music more, I think. Here is “Experience” from the album In a Time Lapse.

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Tone Poem Tuesday

When you get to the point of having blogged for over 20 years (sheesh!), you start to worry about repeating yourself. At least, I certainly do! I find myself looking for pieces to share here, and then I think, “Nah, I’ve surely shared that before.” Such as this one, which I have indeed featured before on this site (well, not this site, but the previous version of it), but it turns out it was twelve years ago! So, here we go: the “March of the Belgian Paratroopers” by Pierre Leemans.

This is the rare march that is almost devoid of martial bombast; instead it opens and closes in relative softness.

Belgian composer Pierre Leemans began composing the “March of the Belgian Paratroopers” while serving in the army during World Wars I. Left incomplete, he returned to it decades later during World War II at the request of a group of paratroopers. His most famous composition is meant to portray a military patrol, approaching from a distance, passing by, and then leaving.

That structure calls to mind the great In the Steppes of Central Asia, by Alexander Borodin. This march, like the Borodin, is curiously optimistic in tone.

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