(or, not quite a review of last night's San Francisco Symphony concert)
Sometimes our most lustrous appreciations have holes in them.
I know devoted Tolkienists who don't like The Hobbit. (Myself, if I hadn't loved The Hobbit I would never have discovered the rest.) I like folk music, but I just can't stand Bob Dylan. In classical music, that place is occupied for me by Gustav Mahler.
Mahler fans who know I revere Bruckner and Shostakovich find that odd, as they see those composers as occupying high slopes on the same mountain where Mahler resides at the summit. But apart from the superficial fact that they all wrote long works with strong emotional content, I hear Bruckner and Shostakovich as very different from Mahler. The adjectives I'd apply to Mahler are whiny, neurotic, over-wrought, over-spiced, incontinent, self-absorbed, self-indulgent, self-aggrandizing. Mahler said, "the symphony should contain the world," by which he meant it should contain the kitchen sink. He has no sense of shape or proportion. His works wander around incoherently, seeming even longer than they are. None of this is true of Bruckner, the most humble and self-effacing of all great composers, the creator of large but perfectly proportioned cathedrals of sound. Shostakovich had genuine troubles to express in music next to which Mahler's seem petty and over-personalized, and his sense of large proportions was so finely balanced he gets criticized for it (as does Bruckner).
The other composer who reminds me most of Mahler - they sound alike, and most of the adjectives apply - is Richard Strauss. Actually, Mahler was anxious to distinguish himself from Strauss. There would be reason for this: Strauss was cynical in his effulgence while Mahler was sincere. But perhaps Mahler's secret fear was that, if it were generally known that he wrote hidden plot programs of the kind that Strauss publicly pasted on his music, listeners would see through him.
Mahler's music was not very successful in his lifetime (though it wasn't ignored as much as his fans like to think), and he said, "My time will come." It did. For the last fifty years, since Leonard Bernstein began to make a cause of him, symphony-goers have been forcibly dipped in Mahler whether they like it or not. (Again, his fans like to pretend it's only been much more recently than that.) Isn't it time for Mahler's time to go away again? Please?
But in the meantime, we have programs like the San Francisco Symphony's opening Mahler festival this year. I went to one of these concerts last night because I had a ticket. I hoped I might learn something. What I learned is that I'd had enough Mahler. MTT talked, in his usual fashion so that even when amplified by a microphone, it's hard to make out what he's saying. The orchestra played and Thomas Hampson sang various works by Mahler. Too much for me.
When you could hear MTT, he said some interesting things. He described Mahler as immersed in the world he lived in, a world, it turns out, of Viennese schmaltz. (Strange, then, that Brahms and Bruckner, not to mention Schubert and Beethoven before them, could live in Vienna without getting schmaltzy.) Mahler, MTT says, reacted strongly to that world, with delight and appreciation as well as with angst and weltschmerz. (This is why he kept putting the kitchen sink in his music.) He had, MTT says, a "sense of wonder." That's an interesting phrase. The sense of wonder is what readers are supposed to get from science fiction. But it has to arise in the reader's mind, not just the author's. Mahler may have had his own sense of wonder about the world, but I don't get a sense of wonder from him. What I get is a pain in the back of my neck.
Sometimes our most lustrous appreciations have holes in them.
I know devoted Tolkienists who don't like The Hobbit. (Myself, if I hadn't loved The Hobbit I would never have discovered the rest.) I like folk music, but I just can't stand Bob Dylan. In classical music, that place is occupied for me by Gustav Mahler.
Mahler fans who know I revere Bruckner and Shostakovich find that odd, as they see those composers as occupying high slopes on the same mountain where Mahler resides at the summit. But apart from the superficial fact that they all wrote long works with strong emotional content, I hear Bruckner and Shostakovich as very different from Mahler. The adjectives I'd apply to Mahler are whiny, neurotic, over-wrought, over-spiced, incontinent, self-absorbed, self-indulgent, self-aggrandizing. Mahler said, "the symphony should contain the world," by which he meant it should contain the kitchen sink. He has no sense of shape or proportion. His works wander around incoherently, seeming even longer than they are. None of this is true of Bruckner, the most humble and self-effacing of all great composers, the creator of large but perfectly proportioned cathedrals of sound. Shostakovich had genuine troubles to express in music next to which Mahler's seem petty and over-personalized, and his sense of large proportions was so finely balanced he gets criticized for it (as does Bruckner).
The other composer who reminds me most of Mahler - they sound alike, and most of the adjectives apply - is Richard Strauss. Actually, Mahler was anxious to distinguish himself from Strauss. There would be reason for this: Strauss was cynical in his effulgence while Mahler was sincere. But perhaps Mahler's secret fear was that, if it were generally known that he wrote hidden plot programs of the kind that Strauss publicly pasted on his music, listeners would see through him.
Mahler's music was not very successful in his lifetime (though it wasn't ignored as much as his fans like to think), and he said, "My time will come." It did. For the last fifty years, since Leonard Bernstein began to make a cause of him, symphony-goers have been forcibly dipped in Mahler whether they like it or not. (Again, his fans like to pretend it's only been much more recently than that.) Isn't it time for Mahler's time to go away again? Please?
But in the meantime, we have programs like the San Francisco Symphony's opening Mahler festival this year. I went to one of these concerts last night because I had a ticket. I hoped I might learn something. What I learned is that I'd had enough Mahler. MTT talked, in his usual fashion so that even when amplified by a microphone, it's hard to make out what he's saying. The orchestra played and Thomas Hampson sang various works by Mahler. Too much for me.
When you could hear MTT, he said some interesting things. He described Mahler as immersed in the world he lived in, a world, it turns out, of Viennese schmaltz. (Strange, then, that Brahms and Bruckner, not to mention Schubert and Beethoven before them, could live in Vienna without getting schmaltzy.) Mahler, MTT says, reacted strongly to that world, with delight and appreciation as well as with angst and weltschmerz. (This is why he kept putting the kitchen sink in his music.) He had, MTT says, a "sense of wonder." That's an interesting phrase. The sense of wonder is what readers are supposed to get from science fiction. But it has to arise in the reader's mind, not just the author's. Mahler may have had his own sense of wonder about the world, but I don't get a sense of wonder from him. What I get is a pain in the back of my neck.
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Date: 2009-09-24 03:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-24 03:45 pm (UTC)And it wasn't just Bernstein who crusaded for the Mahler revival - it was Klemperer and Barbirolli, which is to say that it was conductors with very different attitudes to music and to symphonic construction. One of the things that struck me very early on in my listening career was - through listening to different recordings of Mahler - how very different interpretations could be. A truism, but one that historically I came to through a Mahler revival that was not monolithic.
Strauss a cynic? In a sense, but my feeling has always been that Strauss feigned cynicism because he was frightened of making himself vulnerable.
I worship Brahms a long way the far side of idolatry, but he had his own streak of the wonderfully vulgar - I think that the Liebeslieder waltzes are as gloriously kitsch as anything in Mahler.
In the end, though, we like and detest those things we like and detest and sometimes there is no helping that; I recently made a breakthrough on Handel's Italian operas but I am still pretty resistant to all but a few of those stolidly pious oratorios.
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Date: 2009-09-24 07:04 pm (UTC)Conductors ... and don't forget Walter, who was there all along. Nevertheless it was Bernstein who was the big trumpeter, at least in the U.S. The Mahler boom may look different from Britain.
Kitsch ... and Schubert and Beethoven had their kitschy veins too. But they and Brahms all kept it rigorously out of their serious, large-scale works. (Well, I grant the Pastorale. Parts of it.) The whole point of Mahler - and MTT specifically praised this - is that he mixed it in to everything.
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Date: 2009-09-24 10:21 pm (UTC)And you know, I am not as sure as you that Brahms kept a clear divide between high seriousness and kitsch - there are moments even in the starkest music he wrote, like the passacaglia in the Fourth Symphony - I am thinking of that trembling flute solo just before the theme returns in all its terribilita - which those who don't like Brahms have accused just of that fault. Only, I don't think it a fault, on the whole.
I'm not sure also that MTT is right about this - it is not kitsch that Mahler mixes into everything, or even schmaltz. It is ironicised sentimentality as a component in real sensibility; it is passion that does not trust itself. I don't think that, say, the Ninth Symphony has much in it that could really be called kitsch, or Das Lied von der Erde, but I think that the phrases I have just used apply.
And it's not just the Fourth Symphony of Shostakovich that have Mahler moments, or even the start of the Fifteenth. It's the waltz in the Eighth Quartet or the carousel version of the theme of the slow movement of the Tenth. Not kitsch, but something complex that has a relationship with kitsch.
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Date: 2009-09-24 11:16 pm (UTC)I am croggled at that interpretation of Brahms's flute solo.
My point was that Shostakovich's supposed "Mahlerian moments" don't have the flaws that make Mahler so irritating. I offered the 15th just as an example.
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Date: 2009-09-24 11:35 pm (UTC)I think some of Shostakovich's 'Mahler' moments are precisely what others have seen as flaws, even if we don't - look at the reaction of Bartok to the march in the Seventh, for example.
I don't see Biedermeier as meaning quite that - it's a term I'd use for some of the more conventional note-spinning of Hummel or Spohr, or perhaps much later of Franz Schmidt in his chamber music - but not about Mahler.
On a vague tangent, how do you feel about Schoenberg's orchestration of the Brahms First Piano Quartet?
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Date: 2009-09-24 04:13 pm (UTC)Yeah, that's my experience of Mahler, too. Every once in a while, Glenn and I give Mahler another chance, usually by accident when we haven't looked carefully enough at the symphony's schedule. So far, Mahler has repaid us by reconfirming our prejudices against him.
I am fond of Strauss, though, perhaps because I think of him as a really solid second-rate composer rather than as a pretentious failed first-rate composer.
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Date: 2009-09-24 07:53 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-09-26 05:32 am (UTC)Rosenkavalier is the only Strauss opera I know at all. I heard part of Salome once ... not for me, no way.
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Date: 2009-09-24 08:46 pm (UTC)I find that I have little difficulty avoiding the couple of composers and dozen or so works I just can't stand. I see no guns to anyone's heads forcing them to buy Mahler CDs or tickets to Mahler concerts.
Mahler's works are widely performed enough that it seems more than likely there is something worthwhile about them, whether you get them or not, just as there's obviously something I don't get about Rossini (excepting William Tell) and Palestrina.
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Date: 2009-09-24 10:47 pm (UTC)I dislike the disingenuity of deconstructing my phrase of "forcibly dipped." I said symphony-goers, not passersby on the street. If you buy a full season subscription to the SFS, you will have multiple encounters with Mahler, and I think that's been true every year so long as MTT has been here. Now, you can of course just not go, and eat the price, or sell your ticket to that homeless guy who stands in front of Davies every night, or if you have a partial subscription you can trade it in for other concerts, and I do despite the nuisance, but how many other composers get this much exposure? Mahler doesn't deserve that central a place in the repertoire, especially considering how much space his works take up. This year we're getting one Bruckner (Blomstedt's specialty, as usual) and two Shostakovich, while Mahler not only takes up three weeks for the "festival" (part of the regular season and not an add-on), but they're also doing the Second in March. And something close to this happens every year.
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Date: 2009-09-24 10:57 pm (UTC)I do understand that the point is that you don't get Mahler, which of course is fine. Chacin a son gout, etc. I will have to re-read the whole posting to refresh my memory as to why you went, given your antipathy to the composer.
> Something close to this happens every year
The big festivals the last two years were Schubert/Berg and Brahms. Might be a while before another explosion of Mahler.
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Date: 2009-09-24 11:24 pm (UTC)Why did I go? I was trying to give MTT, this great Mahlerian, another chance to prove me wrong. He did do a superb First (the only Mahler symphony I genuinely like) some years ago, and I wasn't totally unhappy at the Redwood Symphony's Third, though I'd prefer not to have to do that again.
My point about Mahler's ubiquity at SFS is that they don't have to do a Mahler Festival every year to have Mahler, Mahler, Mahler every year.
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Date: 2009-09-25 12:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-02-09 10:35 pm (UTC)"Das Lied von der Erde, I'd do physical injury if I were forced to listen to it again"
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You are missing out.
"Das Lied von der Erde" is one of the most poignantly expressive compositions in the entire literature of music.
It is Mahler's crowning masterpiece.
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Date: 2015-02-09 11:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-02-10 03:19 am (UTC)Boring crap?
Serious music critics shouldn't talk this way.
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Date: 2015-02-10 03:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-02-11 04:08 am (UTC)Can we at least agree that from a musical point of view "Cosi fan Tutte" is the most perfect and flawless of all Mozart's operas?
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Date: 2015-02-11 06:15 am (UTC)