ADÈS PLAYS IT CLOSE TO THE
VEST,
TONGUE IN CHEEK
By D. Rane Danubian
artssf.com, the independent observer of San Francisco Bay Area music
and dance
Week of March 16-23, 2010
Vol. 12, No. 79
One of the
hot English composers to emerge in recent years, Thomas Adès, is
also a pianist,
once again touring the West and East Coasts
in recital. He is
absolutely brilliant in playing the most complex rhythms (with the two
hands
playing 5 against 7 beats, and the like) and peppering the keyboard
with acute
percussive effects. This talent is perfect for a lot of modern
repertory, like
Prokofiev, or Adès’ own Concert Paraphrase on “Powder Her Face,”
a comic opera
he wrote in 1995.
His asceticism
is effective enough
except when approaching Liszt or Wagner, where he simply cannot bring
himself
to wallow in the sumptuous grandeur of the chordal tapestries.
Having just
turned 39---a nice age
he might want to hang on to for several seasons to come---Adès
played a return recital
March 16 at Herbst Theatre, constructed around the
“Powder Her Face” paraphrase which had
been co-commissioned by his presenters at S.F. Performances.
And that was
indeed the concert
highlight as the restrained performer lets his music play various
roles,
somewhere between Puck and Ariel, full of humor and irony, quirky and
volatile.
He has built this 18-minute paraphrase around broken chords and rapid
growling
runs---impulsive, improvisatory, and often verging on atonality. In a
concluding (less than serious) death scene, he funnels in quotes from
every
related source: the plainchant “Dies Irae,” the Chopin Funeral March,
and
Schubert’s lied “Death and the
Maiden.” His rhythms shift unpredictably in this wild ride, and it all
boils
down to an unlikely tango as he rings the curtain down.
I also
relished his go at the
rarely heard “Five Sarcasms” Op. 17 by a Prokofiev barely old enough to
vote.
Here too there were wild, percussive toccatas by a yet more prominent
pianist-composer of the past, iconoclastically laced with ironic
marches that
foreshadowed the famous “Love of Three Oranges” one. Also there was the
quirky
sequence of vignettes by the fiftyish Janacek, “On the Overgrown Path,”
Book
II, well before that composer became internationally renowned for his
operas,
showing some influences of Robert Schumann. The themes scurry about up
and down
brazenly, like a mouse being chased up and down the stairs by a
scandalized
household.
There were a
number of
encores---Liszt’s “Valse oubliée,” and one of Prokofiev’s
“Visions
Fugitives"---and some notable misfires in the main program, all too far
on the ascetic
side---Beethoven’s “Bagatelles,” a Schubert Allegretto, D. 915, and the
Wagner-Liszt “Concluding Scene of Isolde’s Liebestod,” which may be the
only
instance of a father-in-law arranging the music of the younger composer.
Given
the intimadating build of a rugby player and the formal appearance of a
math prof, Adès' on-stage manner is deceptively restrained. So
much so, that few in the public were keyed to respond to the bountiful
humor and satire in his music.
Thomas
Adès, piano, in recital for
S.F. Performances, March 16. Herbst Theatre, San Francisco. For info: (415)
392-2545, or
go online.
©D. Rane Danubian 2010
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D. Rane Danubian has been
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the dance and modern-music scene in the San Francisco Bay Area with
relish
-- and a certain amount of salsa -- for years.
These critiques appearing weekly (or sometimes semi-weekly, but never
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will focus on dance and new musical creativity in performance, with
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