My visit here, motivated primarily by Thomas Mann research, happily coincides with the Sonic Matter Festival, under the artistic direction of Katharina Rosenberger.
Hollaender's scalding satire of antisemitism appeared in his Spuk in der Villa Stern revue of 1931. The lyrics are here, though they lose bite in translation. My attempt at one verse:
If the telephone is busy, If the bathtub's sprung a leak, If your income's wrongly added, If the sausage tastes like soap, If there's no baked bread on Sunday, If the Prince of Wales is gay, If the furniture makes noise at night, If your doggie's stool is hard: The Jews are to blame for everything, For everything the Jews are to blame ...
The astonishing life of Dika Newlin, who would have been one hundred today, can hardly be summarized in a couple of sentences. Some years back, Donna Arnold wrote a wonderful piece about her for NewMusicBox.
Lentz's Violin Concerto, “…to beam in distant heavens…,” had its première at the Sydney Symphony in April, with Umberto Clerici conducting and Arabella Steinbacher undertaking the monumental solo part. In other Lentz news, the Cobar Sound Chapel is now up and running in the Australian Outback.