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Michael Tilson Thomas has decided to devote this June's annual San Francisco Symphony summer festival to the music of Sergei Prokofiev. Why, I wonder. Prokofiev isn't a composer MTT has been specially associated with, unlike Stravinsky and Mahler (subjects of past festivals). He tends to get overshadowed in fame by his younger contemporary Shostakovich (whose centennial was last year, and who did not get an SFS Festival).

But despite that overshadowing, Prokofiev is a tremendously popular composer. According to the people who keep track of these things, he's been at least the 12th, sometimes as high as the 7th, most played of all composers by American symphonies in recent years, often ahead even of Stravinsky. I think back to forty or fifty years ago, when the neglect of contemporary music in concert halls was often tutted over. Those people might have been happy if told that some contemporary composers were on their way to top-ten popularity, but if told those composers would be Prokofiev, Shostakovich, and Sibelius, they would have been appalled.

Prokofiev himself identified his musical secret as a careful balancing of the classical and the innovative, the lyrical and the toccata. And maybe that balance explains his popularity, because though he's often praised for his melody, he didn't write the kind of lush tunes that got turned into 1940s pop songs, as Tchaikovsky and Rachmaninoff did. Much of his best music is dramatic, even harsh and brutal. But he also had great wit, as opposed to Shostakovich who was almost always dour and who couldn't give a genuine smile in his music, only a grimace. Prokofiev could smile.

The first two of four programs were given this week. One was presented only once, on Saturday, so the SFS must not have been expecting it to be very popular. Indeed, one of its three pieces, a short American Overture, I'd never heard. It's scored for a chamber battery of winds, brass, and percussion, plus two double-basses and a cello. MTT came out on stage, looked around as if in puzzlement as to who he was supposed to shake hands with in the absence of a concertmaster, and chose the cellist.

I didn't have a strong reaction to this piece, but the Symphony No. 3 that followed is an old acquaintance, if not a friendly one. It's a loud, anguished, Expressionist work based loosely on music from a lurid opera that failed to out-grotesque Strauss's Salome, though it tried. I like the Third a great deal (the early Prokofiev symphony that's too much for me is the Second), but I didn't like this performance. The sound was loud and brilliant, but the interpretation wasn't crisp: it was soggy. That's fatal in Prokofiev.

Much the same with the Piano Concerto No. 2. This is supposed to be his largest, loudest, toughest, most brutal concerto. But strange, when it before this concert sat / So mild was it as any pussy cat. Again, great sound, but lack of sinew, and Vladimir Feltsman, the soloist, tinkered placidly away through the whole thing.

I wondered why MTT was showing so little empathy with this music. Could it be because Prokofiev was a mentally cool composer without the introspective anguish of MTT's specialties, Mahler and Shostakovich? No, that couldn't be the answer, because there's no more emotionless and cerebral composer than Stravinsky, and MTT does wizardry with him.

Whatever happened, it made me rather nervous about the Sunday concert, which had already been played on Thursday and Friday and gotten a review calling the first half dull and passionless, while Romeo and Juliet in the second half woke up and was fun. For whatever reason, I found on Sunday almost the opposite, and was pleased that I could file a review in much more cheerful tones. Not that R&J was dull, but it was dry and somber, while The Love for Three Oranges Suite was comedic and chipper, and the Piano Concerto No. 3 with the fabulous Yefim Bronfman was a continuous delight. Though I know the piece well, I was glad I brought a score along, as reference to it crystallized a few details for me.

Three more piano concertos, Cinderella, Lieutenant Kije (and I have some news about that: later), and the ne plus ultra of all Prokofiev's harsh primitivism, the Scythian Suite, next week. Let's see which pattern they follow.

A couple of points

Date: 2007-06-20 10:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rozk.livejournal.com
hostakovich who was almost always dour and who couldn't give a genuine smile in his music, only a grimace I would accept that for the major works, with the only partial exceptions being The Nose and the Ninth Symphony, though I would also say that some of those grimaces are authentically funny in their own sardonic way - the scherzos of the Eighth and Tenth symphonies and the Waltz of the Eighth Quartet. He is often funny as anything in the minor works, though: the ballets and the film scores and the orchestration of a Scarlatti sonata and Tahiti Trot and the waltzes for flute and piano. I actually think that he is more often delightful than Prokofiev.

MTT's disc of the Romeo and Juliet suites is very impressive btw. if not as good as Ancerl.

Re: A couple of points

Date: 2007-06-20 01:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kip-w.livejournal.com
Shostakovich cracks me up in his inspired ending to the first piano concerto, anyway, even if he wasn't smiling when he did it.

Sorry to hear of a toothless performance of Prokofiev's second piano concerto. Sounds like a failure to emphasize the strangeness of things. I really love the alien bits in his music, like the piano take-off in the variations of the third concerto, where suddenly the pianist is walking around on the ceiling. I keep having a hard time deciding whether I like the Fifth best or the Second, and the Fifth used to sound absolutely insane to me.

I'd gladly sit through all five concertos in one concert. So far, the only one I've seen live was the First. Even at its petite size, it builds up a great wall of sound, and shows off the swell way he returns to an earlier theme with ever-increasing elaboration.

Re: A couple of points

Date: 2007-06-20 01:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kip-w.livejournal.com
By the way, I do know that the Second has my favorite movement of all the concertos: the constantly unfolding third movement. The one the commentator on one record jacket couldn't summon up any enthusiasm for whatsoever. Reminds me just a bit of the theme (by Comstock, I believe) for "Peabody's Improbable History."

Re: A couple of points

Date: 2007-06-20 04:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kalimac.livejournal.com
I'm distinguishing sardonic grimaces from "a genuine smile". The scherzos and the quartet waltz you mention are all grim and terrifying; they never smile. Even "Moscow Cheremushki" is sardonic and pastiche; it may be funny but it never relaxes and has fun, which is what Prokofiev so often does.

I'll give you "Tahiti Trot" and the Scarlatti orchestration, and some of the early ballet music (I don't know the flute waltzes, and I'm not sure what film music you're thinking of), but note that they're all very early works, long predating the Lady Macbeth fuss - which I think is the clue for what happened to Shostakovich.

Re: A couple of points

Date: 2007-06-20 05:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rozk.livejournal.com
You see, I'd say that they smile, but that the smile is half jester, half death's head. Sardonic, as you say. But not the Ninth, surely.

Re: A couple of points

Date: 2007-06-20 08:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kalimac.livejournal.com
The Ninth is cheeky. Prokofiev could be cheeky, too, but there's more often a straightforwardness to his humor that's alien to Shostakovich. Even Sh's early works are closer to cheeky than just plain fun. I think it's as much a personality difference as anything. I get the impression that Prokofiev was merely bewildered by the Zhdanov decrees; Shostakovich had been through it all before.

Date: 2007-06-20 03:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kate-schaefer.livejournal.com
I have always loved The Love for Three Oranges since I was a medium-sized child. We played an arrangement of the march in our family orchestra; I now think of it as a very odd choice for such an extremely young and amateur group, but at the time it was just some music that I played, however badly. Any music I've played is music I can inhabit and music I hear differently, more intimately, for the rest of my life.

I have a fondness for Prokofiev in general. I cheerfully concede that Shostakovich was the greater composer, particularly if I've just heard them paired as they tend to be by the Seattle Symphony, but I like Prokofiev better. Perhaps it is his ability to smile, as you say.

Date: 2007-06-20 04:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kalimac.livejournal.com
The March in question was my favorite piece of classical music when I was 9.

Date: 2007-06-20 07:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sturgeonslawyer.livejournal.com
"Three Oranges" is one of my two favorite Prokofiev pieces -- the other, alas, is apparently not being played, or at least you haven't mentioned it: the Classical Symphony (#1, I believe).

Prokofiev Classical Symphony

Date: 2007-06-20 08:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kalimac.livejournal.com
is Sir Not Appearing In These Concerts. The only symphony played was the Third, one of the least heard. They're doing all the piano concertos, though, so I have to be content with that.

Date: 2007-06-22 06:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] asimovberlioz.livejournal.com
It's [Prokofiev's American Overture] scored for a chamber battery of winds, brass, and percussion, plus two double-basses and a cello. MTT came out on stage, looked around as if in puzzlement as to who he was supposed to shake hands with in the absence of a concertmaster, and chose the cellist.
I once saw Professor Peter Schickele do the exact same schtick at a P.D.Q. Bach concert; since there was a trumpet player sitting in what would have been the concertmaster's chair, he shook hands with the trumpet player.
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