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Brant and Ives

"Tribute to Ives After 30-Year Effort"

by Alex Ross

The New York Times, Feb. 23, 1996

With money earned in the life-insurance trade, Charles Ives published his Second Piano Sonata, "Concord, Mass., 1840-1860," in a private edition in 1920. Nearly two decades later, his Transcendentalist masterpiece finally received its first complete performance. And while it waited to be heard, American music passed through its glorious pioneer years. Edgard Varese unleashed "organized sound"; Carl Ruggles carved his granite chords; Roger Sessions gave new bite to established Germanic forms; Aaron Copland perfected his astringent early style; Henry Cowell toyed with clusters and polyrhythms. Conductors like Stokowski and Koussevitzky vied for premieres. American music arrived as a world power.

That era is now long gone. Its last stalwart was the legendary encyclopedist, conductor and raconteur Nicolas Slonimsky, who died in December at the age of 101. But you can still find a few figures with peripheral links to Ives's world, among them the California-based composer Henry Brant, who is featured on a program this Sunday at Carnegie Hall by the American Composers Orchestra. In 1929, Mr. Brant saw the second movement of Ives's Fourth Symphony in Henry Cowell's ground-breaking New Music Editions, to which his parents subscribed, and he became an Ives fanatic on the spot.

Now 82, Mr. Brant has pursued a distinctive career as a composer of "spatial" music, distributing players in all corners of a concert hall or performance space. By way of showing gratitude to Ives, he has also labored for more than 30 years on an epic orchestration of the "Concord" Sonata. That formidable score is to have its American premiere on Sunday, alongside Mr. Brant's "Plowshares and Swords" and Sessions's Fifth Symphony. Together, these works tell an interesting story of where American music has gone since it first touched greatness in Ives.

The "Concord" Sonata -- with its movements titled "Emerson," "Hawthorne," "The Alcotts" and "Thoreau," after the famous literary residents of a Boston suburb -- is a take-it-or-leave-it proposition. It begins with remorseless octaves, crashing upward in the treble and downward in the bass, driving a wedge through tonality. It is solitary, difficult, self-made music, just as Ives was a solitary, difficult, self-made man. Later, dissonant declamations give way to passages of consummate gentleness, hymnal dreaminess; unrest creates a deeper rest. This is music of absolute freedom: the composer is free, and so are all the voices under his command.

Ives's private printing of the "Concord" fell into the right hands. Elliott Carter, whose opinion of Ives's music has wavered between admiration and disdain over the years, was intrigued by his teacher's copy of the score. Bernard Herrmann found the "Concord" in the Half-Price Music Shop, now known as Patelson's, next to Carnegie Hall; he would echo Ives's montage effects in his film scores, notably "Citizen Kane." Copland's first teacher, Rubin Goldmark, also had a copy, but warned his pupil away from it; some years later, Copland came to admire Ives's rugged brand of Americana.

Having glimpsed the future in Ives's Fourth, Mr. Brant moved from his birthplace in Montreal to New York at the age of 18. He joined the Young Composers' Group gathered around Copland; his colleagues included Herrmann, Vivian Fine and Elie Siegmeister. He made his mark with a brutal, humorous Neo-Classical style and wildly bizarre instrumentations: "Five and Ten Cent Store Music," for violin, piano and kitchen utensils; "Angels and Devils," for an orchestra of flutes. His work appeared on the New York concert series jointly organized by Copland and Sessions. To his intense regret later on, Mr. Brant shied away from an opportunity to meet Ives.

Mr. Brant arrived on the American scene in the twilight of its individualist heyday. During the Depression, independent patronage dried up. Composers were faced with divergent career paths: writing on commission for major orchestras; writing for commercial theater or the arts wing of the Works Progress Administration, or writing for a closed professional circle at universities. Styles split accordingly: studied simplicity in the public sphere, studied complexity in the universities. Some composers zigzagged from one extreme to another, writing for laborers one decade, score-readers the next.

The promise held out by the "Concord" was for a style at once thoroughly American and thoroughly modern. Now, the American and the modern divorced: Copland thoroughly simplified his style to achieve the nostalgic glow of "Appalachian Spring," whereas composers like Sessions and Carter scorned Americanisms. The very idea of a joint venture by Copland and Sessions, so logical at the end of the 20's, became improbable. Ives himself came to be revered more for particular innovations than for the fundamental personal force of his music.

Mr. Brant incisively analyzed the situation in a 1993 essay: "Our composers had three choices: a) to stop composing altogether (Varèse did just that); b) to compose and/or orchestrate commercially, for documentary or feature films, for radio minidramas, for jazz groups; c) to compose in a simpler, much less radical style (Aaron Copland became the leading exponent of this practice)." Like Herrmann, Mr. Brant diverted some of his energies into movie and radio work; he also did jazz arrangements for Benny Goodman.

But he adds: "There was a fourth possibility. Satiric and comedic ingredients, echoes of the circus, the dance hall and of street music, insincere nostalgias, and more or less glossed-over horseplay were all tolerated in the concert music of the time. I found in this approach a welcome escape from the grim goings-on of the concert world." An element of the circus -- "The Grand Universal Circus" is one title from his output -- remains strong in all his work. It is interesting that his vocabulary here resembles theoretical writings of the Russian composer Alfred Schnittke.

After World War II, Mr. Brant also began to think about music that would break concert barriers in literal terms. From Berlioz's Requiem, Gabrieli's brass canzonas and most significantly Ives's Fourth and unfinished "Universe" Symphony, he picked up the idea of multiple ensembles distributed in space, venturing different styles or genres simultaneously. His first piece in this vein was "Antiphony I" from 1953, well in advance of Stockhausen's multiple-orchestra "Gruppen," which is usually credited with originating this field.

Mr. Brant's "fourth path" has led him into a world of free-form spectacle. His work list includes "Orbits" for organ and 80 trombones; "Fire on the Amstel," a three-hour work for musicians on and around the canals of Amsterdam, incorporating boatloads of flutes, jazz bands and church carillons; "Prisons of the Mind," written for Meyerson Hall in Dallas, with 314 instrumentalists in eight groups, and "Meteor Farm," a multicultural festival in which jazz band, gamelan orchestra, African drummers and South Indian musicians go their separate ways.

The new work, "Plowshares and Swords," was written exclusively for Carnegie Hall; seat plans included with the score show positions for the 74 orchestral players. (Strings and percussion on stage, winds and horns in the first and second tiers, trumpets and trombones far up in the dress circle.) The music veers between widely spaced solos and wild, simultaneous free-for-alls, generally dissonant on impact.

Mr. Brant's orchestration of the "Concord" Sonata is very different both in intent and result. Departing from his usual practice, he has scored for a conventional orchestra, arrayed conventionally on the stage. Moreover, his style of orchestration is not based on Ives's usual practice, even though he might have taken strong hints from the Fourth Symphony (which incorporates parts of the "Concord" into its second movement) and "Three Places in New England" (which quotes several of the same marches and hymns).

Instead, this "Concord Symphony" is given exceptionally tidy instrumental garb: well-defined bass lines, neat balancing of instrumental groups, songful string writing, an avoidance of extreme rhythmic complexity. What emerges is something more like the bright, clear scoring of Roy Harris or William Schuman than Ives's glimmering murk. And this is exactly Mr. Brant's intention: he hears a potential "Great American Symphony" in the "Concord." He has also tried to create a mature Ives orchestral piece that does not make extreme logistical demands.

How well the result serves Ives is up for debate. Does this "Concord" make compromises that Ives adamantly avoided during his lifetime? Does Ives's music lose its magic aura without its characteristic obscurities and uncertainties? Or might this "Concord" show the presence of a cogent argument underneath the chaotic surface, answering skeptics who accuse Ives of spewing notes at random? A tape of the work's world premiere last June in Ottawa suggests that Mr. Brant has perhaps created something powerful on its own terms, much as the composer Larry Austin has given vibrant, independent life to the sketches for the "Universe" Symphony.

Unresolved issues and untested possibilities still surround the work of Ives. They are often a headache to confront. But at least the issues circle back to Ives himself, rather than into the well-traveled cul-de-sacs identified by Mr. Brant as a), b) and c). The professional divisions that scarred American composition later in the 20th century never touched Ives. He wrote for no audience except the one that formed around him and grew to love him. He had the genius; then again, he also had the money.

Audiofiles

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Go here for music samples to accompany The Rest Is Noise (now in its sixth printing).

Holiday hiatus

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I will be away until January. Please patronize Music Blogs and All-Over Blogs. I am deeply and eternally grateful to everyone who has supported my book. Happy holidays to all!

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Here are some of the best things I heard this year.

Performances:

Jan. 20: Esa-Pekka Salonen conducting the LA Philharmonic in Adams's Naïve and Sentimental Music at Disney Hall
Feb. 14: Audra MacDonald singing Jenny in Rise and Fall of the City of Mahagonny at LA Opera
March 14: Alan Gilbert conducting the New York Philharmonic in Ligeti's Violin Concerto, with Christian Tetzlaff
April 11: California EAR Unit playing Julius Eastman's Crazy Nigger at REDCAT
May 18: Justin Brown conducting the Alabama Symphony in Beethoven's Eroica in Birmingham
July 31: Paul Lewis's Beethoven Opus 111 at Mostly Mozart
Aug. 2: Paavo Järvi conducting the Kammerphilharmonie Bremen in Beethoven's Seventh at Mostly Mozart
Nov. 12: Gustavo Dudamel conducting the Simón Bolívar Youth Orchestra of Venezuela in Bartók's Concerto for Orchestra at Carnegie Hall
Nov. 15: Simon Rattle conducting the Berlin Philharmonic in Thomas Adès's Tevot at Carnegie Hall
Dec. 8: Susan Graham and Plácido Domingo in Iphigénie en Tauride at the Metropolitan Opera

Recordings:

— Lorraine Hunt Lieberson live at Wigmore Hall, 1998 (Wigmore Hall Live)
— Radiohead, In Rainbows (self-released)
As Steals the Morn...: Handel Arias and Scenes; Mark Padmore, Andrew Manze, the English Concert (Har. Mundi)
— Strauss, Salome; Teresa Stratas, Karl Böhm conducting the Vienna Philharmonic (DG DVD)
— Beethoven, Symphonies Nos. 3 and 8; Paavo Järvi conducting the Kammerphilharmonie Bremen (BMG)
— Beethoven, Piano Sonatas vol. 3, Paul Lewis (Har. Mundi)
— Steve Reich, Music for 18 Musicians; Grand Valley State University New Music Ensemble (Innova)
— Gershwin, Piano Concerto in F, Rhapsody in Blue, Cuban Overture; Jon Nakamatsu, piano, with Jeff Tyzik conducting the Rochester Philhamonic (Har. Mundi)
— Stockhausen, Stimmung, Theatre of Voices (Har. Mundi)
— Wilco, "On and On and On" from Sky Blue Sky (Nonesuch)
— Björk, "Declare Independence" from Volta (One Little Indian)

Person of the Year:

Peter Gelb, Metropolitan Opera

Holst with holsters

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Dial "M" for Musicology draws attention to some adventurous LP covers that Westminster Records foisted on the public in the 1970s. Some are quite smartly designed. Others are just plain silly. More covers at Too Many Tristans.

Beethoven birthday miscellany

Beethoven200_2 On the Night of Too Many New-Music Concerts, I attended the Borromeo Quartet's performance of Reich's Different Trains at Tenri. The quartet engineered the electronic element of the work themselves, with excellent results. Reich's Holocaust memorial had even greater impact in intimate surroundings; previously, I'd heard the piece in large halls, with Kronos.... A message from a reader sent me back to the disc On the Threshold of Hope, devoted to chamber works and songs by Mieczyslaw Weinberg. Weinberg's 1944 Piano Quintet is as searingly eloquent as the big Shostakovich chamber works of the same period. Members of the Arc Ensemble play with fierce conviction.... Odd scenes at Stockhausen's funeral (via Rob Preuss).... Schoenberg est mort? Au contraire; Schoenberg is blogging.... Marc Geelhoed has found a video of a cat dancing to Ligeti.... The new Nonesuch Store offers complimentary downloads with each CD purchase.... In movie news,  Jonathan Lisecki's short movie Woman In Burka will play at the Slamdance Festival in January. Hollywood is abuzz. Full disclosure: I have a spousal connection to the project. We're hoping for an actual Oscar to go with our high-quality replicas.

Worldwide Atonality Day

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Draft for "Ich darf nicht dankend," from the Schoenberg Center.

By my calcuations, this Monday, December 17, is the hundredth anniversary of atonality. Celebrate as you wish. On that date in 1907, Arnold Schoenberg sketched the song "Ich darf nicht dankend" ("I must not in gratitude [sink down before you]"), music in which conventional tonal harmonies grow exceedingly scarce. (You can listen on the Schoenberg Center Jukebox; scroll down to Op. 14.) The composer supplied no key signature in his draft, although he later added one (B minor) to the clean copy and published score. Debate among yourselves — Kyle Gann tells me he wrote a piece on this same topic back in 1985, on the centenary of Liszt's borderline Bagatalle sans tonalité — but for me this marks the true beginning of the adventure outside tonality. It may be no coincidence that Schoenberg wrote the song, a setting of Stefan George, just eight days after the departure for New York of Gustav Mahler, who had served as Schoenberg's protector when Viennese conservatives attacked. "You are the spiritual plain from which we rose" is the second line of George's poem. With Mahler gone, Schoenberg may have felt at once abandoned and liberated — free to become himself.

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Trimmings

I'm intensely curious to see Gerard McBurney's Inside the Music presentation on the Shostakovich Fourth tonight at the NY Phil. A performance under Andrey Boreyko follows. Tickets are $25-62, with $12 student rush.... Kyle Gann has posted audio of his piano concerto Sunken City, a New Orleans celebration and lament. It's a swinging, haunting piece, evoking the city before and after the flood. One passage toward the end made me think of Lou Harrison picking his way through the ruins, shaking his head.... In the spirit of the season, here's a boldly microtonal singing Christmas card from the National Republican Senatorial Committee. We see some obvious future beneficiaries of Mike Huckabee's music-education scheme — although the woman who sings "Hillary's Woodstock Museum" has a certain flair.... New blog: Sticks and Drones, with conductors Bill Eddins and Ron Spiegelman. It's part of the growing Adapistration empire.

Bookkeeping

Pb070002_3 I am dizzily grateful to the various publications that placed The Rest Is Noise on their best-of-the-year lists (New York Times, LA Times, Washington Post, Time, Newsweek, New York, Slate, The Economist). The attention caused a sudden run on the book, to the point where various stores and online sellers ran out of copies. I am told that a large new shipment of books will arrive early next week.... On Tuesday I appeared on WNYC's Must Haves festival, talking about five recordings I couldn't live without: Radu Lupu playing Brahms's Intermezzo Opus 117 No. 1, Bob Dylan's "Simple Twist of Fate," the last of Peter Lieberson's Neruda Songs, Radiohead's "Everything In Its Right Place," and the final movement of the Quartet for the End of Time (Tashi).... I've posted pictures of our cats with Noise in its different stages of (de)composition. This inspired a slight trend on the Internet. Dora, Samuel, and Lucy are also listening to the 20th century. And that's Milhous above, courtesy of Tom Natan. That crashing sound from upstate New York was, I believe, Kyle Gann finally going over the edge. [Update: He's surrendered to kitty kitsch.]

Stockhausen in the flesh

Enlightening, amusing, perplexing, sometimes haunting memories of Karlheinz Stockhausen, collected by Tom Service for the Guardian. I never met the composer, though I did experience his presence at the premiere of the Helicopter Quartet in 1995 and at a Berlin concert in 2002. The orange sweater, which Service mentions, to some degree dissipated his intimidating reputation. The last line of the piece is absolutely right: the twentieth century, the epoch of vastly ambitious, at times megalomaniac musical conceptions, which really began with the late works of Wagner, is indeed over. But its echoes reverberate all around us. What next?

Update: Steve Hicken asks an excellent question: "If Stockhausen's death signals the end of 20th century music, when did (or when will) the 21st century start?"