Author: Philip Gardner

Limón Dance Company @ The Joyce

Above: choreographer José Limón, photo by Paul Draper

Tuesday April 19th, 2022 – The Limón Dance Company celebrating their 75th Anniversary Season with performances at The Joyce Theatre. This evening marked my third experience watching the Limón troupe: the first was in 2008, and more recently in 2019. There have been quite a few changes in the Company’s roster since my last viewing, including the departures of such entrancing dancers as Jacqueline Bulnés and Jesse Obremski. But the current ensemble is a staggeringly beautiful assemblage of forms and faces.

Each work was prefaced by commentary from an unseen narrator…spoken by my longtime friend, actor Dion Mucciaito. These brief speeches provided us with interesting background material for the works being performed. But I wish Dion had appeared onstage to impart this information, because…he’s such a great-looking guy!

Doris Humphrey was José Limón‘s inspiration and mentor. Watching Humphrey’s achingly gorgeous AIR FOR THE G-STRING, created in 1928, gives us a sense of the timeless resonance – and the great necessity – of dance in our lives. Bringing to mind the iconic female danced-rituals of Isadora Duncan, AIR FOR THE G-STRING shows us the value of great music as the inspirational springboard for creating danceworks that will endure.

Above: from Humphrey’s AIR FOR THE G-STRING; photo by Christopher Jones

From the curtain-rise – on the dancers in silhouette against a rose-coloured back-panel – to final pose, AIR FOR THE G-STRING held us under its spell. Five women, clad in simple gowns of varied hues and long Renaissance-style golden cloaks with trains, move slowly in processions and circling motifs. Though not in any way religious in feeling, it conveys a depth of spirituality that speaks to me poignantly.

This evening, Frances Lorraine Samson, a petite woman with a space-filling presence, led the ensemble: Mariah Gravelin, Deepa Liegel, Jessica Sgambelluri, and Lauren Twomley…distinctive beauties all. This Humphrey work is part of that long continuum of dances of sisterhood that spans the centuries from the swans, slyphs, shades, and Wilis of classical ballet, through the more intimate Duncan, to Graham’s epic CHRONICLE, Balanchine’s SERENADE, Robbins’ ANTIQUE EPIGRAPHS, and Lydia Johnson’s CROSSINGS BY RIVER. Watching this spell-binding work tonight gave me an incredible lift of spirit – something so desperately needed in these bleak days as the world sometimes seems to be crumbling around us.

Two Limón masterpieces were central to this evening’s program. The first of these, PSALM, dates from 1967. The choreographer drew inspiration from the French author Andre Schwarz-Bart’s semi-historical novel, “The Last of the Just,” which traces the martyrdom of the Jews through thirty-six generations of the Levy family, ending at Auschwitz.

Above: Nicholas Ruscica in Limón’s PSALM; photo by Christopher Jones

For PSALM, Limón was unable to obtain the music he wanted to use – Stravinsky’s “Symphony of Psalms” – so he created the work in silence. Nearing the date of the premiere, the choreographer asked composer Eugene Lester to provide a score, based on his “million counts”. Later, Limón disciple Carla Maxwell, feeling the choreography called for something grander, commissioned a score from Jon Magnussen which included a full chorus, ten instruments, and a baritone soloist; it was to the Magnussen score that I saw PSALM performed in 2019. This evening, the Lester score – more intimate and highly personal – was back in place. Lester’s score is percussion-based, features a male singer/speaker, and somehow feels right.

Superbly lit Al Crawford, PSALM is a story of the triumph of the human spirit over death, created by Limón at a time when his own untimely death from pancreatic cancer loomed before him. The Lester score, while quite spare in contrast to the Magnussen, provides vividly contrasted rhythms which give the dancers an aural roadmap for the movement.

Eight dancers appear, seemingly searching for someone…or something. The whole Company then takes the stage, moving in finely-wrought patterns. In one passage, they kneel in a row, reminding me yet again of Robbins’ ANTIQUE EPIGRAPHS. Dancer Nicholas Ruscica was the central figure in tonight’s performance, commencing with a solo to the sound of a baritone voice. We hear the word “Adonai” (Hebrew for ‘God’) which put me in mind of Krzysztof Penderecki‘s monumental SEVEN GATES OF JERUSALEM; with such references, PSALM became more and more meaningful to me as it progressed.

Mr. Ruscica’s dancing was very subtle and expressively detailed. As the comings and goings of the populace surged around him, the danseur‘s movement took on a hypnotic, other-worldly feeling. He collapses; to delicate music, the women tend to him. He then awakens and begins to dance, first on his knees, and then – gathering strength – he rises. The group swarm about him in a celebratory dance. Circling in a dazzling passage, they lift him aloft.

PSALM thrilled me tonight, even more than it did in 2019. To me, it seems a dance very much for our time. All of the dancers are captivating to watch, and each has a distinctive personality. Mariah Gravelin, Savannah Spratt, and Lauren Twomley had featured roles among the women, with the ladies from the opening Bach work all dancing divinely here. Terrence D. M. Diable, B. Woods, Joey Columbus, MJ Edwards, and Johnson Guo are the Company’s wonder-men, and it was great to see Robert M. (‘Buddy’) Valdez again, very tall and handsome, with eyes that dazzle. In this large-scale scale work, dancers from Limón 2 – Erin Hollaman, Nicole Miera, and Sabrina Olivieri – joined the full Company.

José Limón created the solo CHACONNE in 1942 to the familiar music from Bach’s violin Partita #2. Onstage tonight, standing in separate pools of light, were violinist Johnny Gandelsman and guest-artist dancer Shayla-Vie Jenkins. Ms. Jenkins, a poised beauty with the gift of lyrical grace, wore trousers and a soft, loose-fitted blouse. When Mr. Gandelsman struck up the familiar Bach piece, the dancer began to move in place, her expressive arms and hands speaking to us in dance’s silent language. Later her movement becomes almost balletic, her dancing at once supple and courtly. With the violinist’s subtle nuances tempting the ear, the two made this Limón gem a sheer delight.

Above: Samantha Spratt, MJ Edwards, and B Woods in Tarpaga’s ONLY ONE WILL RISE; photo by Christopher Jones

In line with the current quest for choreographer-based companies to find new works to provide fresh opportunities for their dancers once the founding choreographer has passed away, tonight we saw ONLY ONE WILL RISE, choreographed by Olivier Tarpaga. This work tells of the ‘dark horse’, the person who unexpectedly triumphs in the end: in this case, it was the the youthful-looking MJ Edwards, who made a very fine impression both in movement and presence, with a poetic face. The choreographer provides brief solos for the other dancers, too, as well as well-constructed ensemble passages. The work is quite dark, and the final illumination of the dancers, with Mr. Edwards having risen in their midst, was a beautiful moment.

Above: Johnson Guo, Nicholas Ruscica, and Lauren Twomley in ONLY ONE WILL RISE; photo by Christopher Jones

What gave ONLY ONE WILL RISE its appeal was the music, composed by the choreographer and guitarist Tim Motzer, and played live onstage by Mr. Motzer, with his fellow musicians Daniel Johnson and Saidou Sangare. They were fantastic.

It’s not easy to find danceworks that can appear on programs alongside the masterworks of some of the world’s all-time greatest choreographers without being eclipsed. The Balanchine, Graham, and Taylor companies have to work in this current situation, as does Limón. Perhaps though, it’s true that – as Miki Orihara once said – “To find the future of dance, we must look to the past.”

~ Oberon

April 19, 2022
@ My Met Score Desk for ELEKTRA

Above: Maestro Donald Runnicles

Saturday April 16th, 2022 matinee – Feeling no need to again see Patrice Chéreau’s intimate staging of Strauss’s ELEKTRA in the vast space of The Met, I took a score desk this afternoon to hear my ‘second favorite’ opera (my #1 opera remains the same composer’s ARIADNE AUF NAXOS). While the Chéreau production is a misfit at The Met, it is fascinating to watch on DVD: look for it here.

Today, The Met Orchestra under the baton of Donald Runnicles was the main attraction. They played Strauss’s astounding score for everything it’s worth: from the massive onslaughts of sound to those spine-tingling subtleties that the composer introduces at just the right moments. For the most part, Maestro Runnicles maintained a perfect balance between the orchestra and the voices, though – inevitably in this gruesome score – there were times when the voices were covered; and that might be what Strauss wanted all along. Mr. Runnicles also did everything he could to support soprano Nina Stemme, who was announced to be experiencing the effects of “seasonal allergies”.

If a singer needs to have an announcement made before the opera starts to the effect that she/he is suffering from some physical malady and asks our indulgence, this comes off as a cop-out. If said singer then goes on to give an abysmal performance, she/he has covered her/his ass, and the audience will be forgiving.

Today’s pre-curtain announcement of Nina Stemme’s allergy problem was not unexpected: she had been replaced (with success) by the debuting Rebecca Nash at the previous performance. But really, such announcements are unfair to the audience, who have paid good money to attend and who deserve to hear singers in their best of health. Ms. Stemme’s struggle today was palpable, and disturbing to hear. To me, it seemed like a simple case of taking on a role that is beyond her present capabilities. Signs of her vocal decline were evident in her 2016 performances here as Turandot and Isolde, and now – nearing the age of 60 – she has even less to work with. The result this afternoon was singing that was painful to the ear.

Lise Davidsen was a thrilling Ariadne earlier this season, and her soaring top notes were amazing in the music of Chrysothemis today: high B-flat is definitely her “money note”. But the rest of the voice is not all that alluring, as her Four Last Songs at the Met’s Gala for Ukraine in March hinted at: the sound can get lumpy and inexpressive. I am wondering if she is really the new goddess of sopranos, or just another flash in the pan. Time will tell.

Overall, top honors today went to Michaela Schuster (above, in a Met Opera photo) for her vivid and subtle singing of Klytemnestra’s music. The mezzo-soprano illuminated the terror and insinuation of the character’s music with her great verbal clarity, making her long narrative the most engrossing scene in the opera.

Greer Grimsley’s dark, growling sound was ominously powerful in the music of Orest; his “Laß den Orest…” was very impressive, and indeed it was he, rather than Ms. Stemme, who made the Recognition Scene – the heart of the opera – so riveting this afternoon.

Stefan Vinke did what he could with the brief, demanding, and thankless role of Aegisth. Harold Wilson made his mark as the Guardian, and the lively singing of Thomas Capobianco, set against the world-weariness of the inimitable Richard Bernstein, made the scene of the Young and Old Servants a perfect vignette.

Speaking of inimitable, Tichina Vaughn wonderfully chesty “Wo bleibt Elektra?” got the opera off to a perfect start. Her sister-Serving Women – Eve Gigliotti, Krysty Swann (interesting timbre indeed), and Alexandra Shiner – did much with their quick exchanges of lines. And the beloved Korean soprano Hei-Kyung Hong, as the valiant Fifth Maid who suffers a whipping for her brave defense of Elektra, sang poignantly, with a crystalline top note to climax the opera’s opening scene.

Metropolitan Opera House Saturday April 16th, 2022 ~ matinee

ELEKTRA Richard Strauss

Elektra………………..Nina Stemme
Chrysothemis……………Lise Davidsen
Klytämnestra……………Michaela Schuster
Orest………………….Greer Grimsley
Aegisth………………..Stefan Vinke
Overseer……………….Alexandra LoBianco
Serving Woman…………..Tichina Vaughn
Serving Woman…………..Eve Gigliotti
Serving Woman…………..Krysty Swann
Serving Woman…………..Alexandria Shiner
Serving Woman…………..Hei-Kyung Hong
Confidant………………Alexandra LoBianco
Trainbearer…………….Krysty Swann
Young Servant…………..Thomas Capobianco
Old Servant…………….Richard Bernstein
Guardian……………….Harold Wilson

Conductor………………Donald Runnicles

~ Oberon

April 16, 2022
Flautist Anthony Trionfo @ The Morgan Library

Thursday April 14th, 2022 – Young Concert Artists presenting flautist Anthony Trionfo (above, in a Matt Dine portrait) in a noontime recital at The Morgan Library. Mr. Trionfo was joined by Emmanuel Ceysson (harp), Hsin-Yun Huang (viola), and Albert Cano Smit (piano) in a program of music by Debussy, Prokofiev, and YCA Composer Katherine Balch.

I first heard Mr. Trionfo in recital at Merkin Hall in 2018 and was dazzled by his extraordinary talent. This afternoon, he chose works especially dear to him and then invited colleagues he especially enjoys working with to join him. The result was a very personal and pleasing hour of music-making of the highest order.

Above: pianist Albert Cano Smit, photo by Chris Lee

Sergei Prokofiev’s Sonata in D-major, Opus 94, opened the concert; Mr. Trionfo’s collaborator here was the tall, handsome Dutch/Spanish pianist Albert Cano Smit.

The sonata has a lyrical Moderato start, which soon peps up. A familiar melody is heard, and then there’s a sort of fanfare-like passage. Fanciful fluting follows, high and swift. Calming with more sustained themes, the familiar melody returns, moving on to a soft ending. The charming Scherzo has an exuberant quality, which both players relished. A peaceful interlude gives way to a feast of coloratura from Mr. Trionfo. The Andante has a dreamy quality, and an air of mystery. The concluding Allegro con brio opens with a rhythmic dance, and there are cascades of notes from the flautist. At the piano, Mr. Smit keeps things zipping along, and then has a strikingly dramatic interlude. A pensive melody for the flute leads on to the sonata’s flashy finish. The Trionfo/Smit duo reinforced the high esteem in which I hold Prokofiev’s music with their brilliant playing.

For Ms Balch’s miniature, Musica Spoila, violist Hsin-Yun Huang (above) joined Mssrs. Trionfo and Smit. In announcing the work, Mr. Trionfo spoke of the intense concentration needed by the three players for this quirky, fifteen-minute score; he said the composer wanted the music to sound like a “crisp, light machine”, and the trio achieved just that quality.

The music putters and sputters, with the viola scraping and plucking. Each player produces various sound effects: Mr. Trionfo makes eerie breathing noises on the piccolo, and the piano is sometimes tapped or plucked from within. It’s all very subtly done, and perfectly timed. The piece was over in the twinkling of an eye.

I had heard Hsin-Yun Huang earlier this season playing Arnold Schoenberg’s Verklärte Nacht with Chamber Music Society of Lincoln Center; I was very glad of this opportunity to hear her again today.

Above: harpist Emmanuel Ceysson

Claude Debussy’s Sonata for flute, violin, and harp brought forth harpist Emmanuel Ceysson, who gained a large following of fans during his five seasons with The MET Opera Orchestra. Currently, he is principal harpist with the Los Angeles Symphony. He’s a great-looking guy whose love of music is palpable; watching Mr. Ceysson is as pleasing as listening to him.

From the gentle start of the sonata’s opening Pastorale, the intriguing blend of the sweet-toned flute, the poignant viola, and the the caressive harp gives us a feeling of peace. In the lower range, Hsin-Yun Huang’s viola has a lovely duskiness. After a passage of gentle animation, the movement ends with a dreamy hush. The central Interlude soon takes on the feeling of a gentle romp in a Spring meadow; to magical glissandi from Mssr. Ceysson’s golden harp, the sound of the flute and viola entwine in blithe melodies which become quite lively. The vibrant harp sets off the concluding Allegro con brio, giving an agitato feeling. The flute and viola exchange simple passages. The pace quickens, and the blended textures of the three instruments become denser, delighting the ear.

The trio were enthusiastically applauded for their brilliant playing and, returning for a bow, they called on Mr. Smit to join them onstage.

The music today was twice interrupted by the loud ringing of cellphones. As always, these intrusions came at just the wrong moments; I felt sorry for the players, who carried on despite the distraction.

~ Oberon

April 14, 2022
Rival Princesses

Ghena Dimitrova is Amneris and Anna Tomowa-Sintow is Aida in their Act II scene from Verdi’s AIDA from a 1998 concert given at Sofia.

Watch and listen here.

April 11, 2022
Taylor & Keigwin @ City Center

Above: from Larry Keigwin’s RUSH HOUR; photo by Whitney Browne – the dancers are Maria Ambrose, John Harnage, Lee Duveneck and Devon Louis

Author: Oberon

Wednesday March 30th, 2022 – I’ll never forget the tumultuous ovation that rocked the New York State Theatre at the end of the world premiere performance of Larry Keigwin’s RUSH HOUR by the Paul Taylor Dance Company in 2016. I’d always hoped to see this piece again, and tonight that opportunity presented itself. Rightly, the Keigwin was presented last tonight because it is hard to imagine anything coming after, aside from massive applause.

The program opened with OFFENBACH OVERTURES, Paul Taylor’s 1995 creation that spoofs the conventions of classical ballet. The Orchestra of St. Luke’s played the well-worn tunes with spirit for this “red” dancework: red backdrop, red costumes, red red red…

OFFENBACH OVERTURES is funny once, and this was my second viewing of it after a gap of several seasons. Tonight it seemed corny, dated, cliché-ridden, and long…I got restless waiting for it to end. All that being said, the dancing was first-rate: it looked thoroughly and very well-rehearsed, and several of the individual dancers made a splash. Lisa Borres as an un-hinghed ballerina was amazingly loose-limbed, and her facial expressions were priceless. Jada Pearman and Michael Apuzzo duetted persuasively, and Devon Louis and Lee Duveneck excelled as the Duelists who can’t keep their rockets in their pockets, so they rush off for a quickie mid-duel. New to the Company, Austin Kelly’s handsome face and compact, sturdy physique kept drawing my gaze.

Above: Austin Kelly courts Maria Ambrose in OFFENBACH OVERTURES; photo by Ron Thiele

Far more pleasure was derived from Taylor’s AIRS, one of his masterworks. Set to the music of Handel, this dancework premiered on this very stage in 1978, and it looks as fresh, clean, and clear as ever this evening. Kudos to the Orchestra of St. Luke’s under David LaMarche’s baton for their gracious playing of these timelessly lovely airs. As opposed to the “send-up” balleticisms of the Offenbach, AIRS is genuinely balletic. In fact, the first time I saw it, it was being danced at ABT; that was – in fact – my first experience seeing any Paul Taylor work.

AIRS has a small cast (seven dancers) and tonight’s septet were exceptional. Four women – Madelyn Ho, Maria Ambrose, Jada Pearman, and Jessica Ferretti – and three men: Alex Clayton, John Harnage, and Devon Louis – come and go in various pairings and ensemble passages. They all looked beautiful beyond words.

The beating heart of AIRS is a remarkable duet performed tonight by Madelyn Ho and Alex Clayton (above, in a Whitney Browne photo); they danced with breath-taking skill and artistry. The audience was spellbound by their poetic grace, hailing them with warm applause when their duet ended.

Jada Pearman and John Harnage shared a Gavotte, dancing divinely together; Maria Ambrose was lovely in a solo weaving among the three men, and Jessica Ferretti in the final movement of AIRS presented herself as an already-shining Taylor star.

Larry Keigwin’s RUSH HOUR triumphed again tonight. While many of the dancers who created roles in this piece have since left the Company, each member of tonight’s cast stepped proudly up to bat, hitting a series of home runs.

Danced on the stage opened to the wings, with club lighting, and smoke hovering on the air, RUSH HOUR zooms to life on Adam Crystal’s fantastical score. Larry Keigwin’s dynamic choreography demands incredible energy from the dancers, and each of them have ample opportunity to dazzle us with their power and passion.

RUSH HOUR is perfectly tailored to the Taylor Company; soaring on the music, the dancers leap, swirl, and rush about the space in movement that is impulsive but that always seems well-charted. Everyone danced full-tilt, and I must again mention Alex Clayton, who was having a really great night.

~ Oberon

March 31, 2022
Taylor & Keigwin @ City Center

Above: from Larry Keigwin’s RUSH HOUR; photo by Whitney Browne – the dancers are Maria Ambrose, John Harnage, Lee Duveneck and Devon Louis

Author: Oberon

Wednesday March 30th, 2022 – I’ll never forget the tumultuous ovation that rocked the New York State Theatre at the end of the world premiere performance of Larry Keigwin’s RUSH HOUR by the Paul Taylor Dance Company in 2016. I’d always hoped to see this piece again, and tonight that opportunity presented itself. Rightly, the Keigwin was presented last tonight because it is hard to imagine anything coming after, aside from massive applause.

The program opened with OFFENBACH OVERTURES, Paul Taylor’s 1995 creation that spoofs the conventions of classical ballet. The Orchestra of St. Luke’s played the well-worn tunes with spirit for this “red” dancework: red backdrop, red costumes, red red red…

OFFENBACH OVERTURES is funny once, and this was my second viewing of it after a gap of several seasons. Tonight it seemed corny, dated, cliché-ridden, and long…I got restless waiting for it to end. All that being said, the dancing was first-rate: it looked thoroughly and very well-rehearsed, and several of the individual dancers made a splash. Lisa Borres as an un-hinghed ballerina was amazingly loose-limbed, and her facial expressions were priceless. Jada Pearman and Michael Apuzzo duetted persuasively, and Devon Louis and Lee Duveneck excelled as the Duelists who can’t keep their rockets in their pockets, so they rush off for a quickie mid-duel. New to the Company, Austin Kelly’s handsome face and compact, sturdy physique kept drawing my gaze.

Above: Austin Kelly courts Maria Ambrose in OFFENBACH OVERTURES; photo by Ron Thiele

Far more pleasure was derived from Taylor’s AIRS, one of his masterworks. Set to the music of Handel, this dancework premiered on this very stage in 1978, and it looks as fresh, clean, and clear as ever this evening. Kudos to the Orchestra of St. Luke’s under David LaMarche’s baton for their gracious playing of these timelessly lovely airs. As opposed to the “send-up” balleticisms of the Offenbach, AIRS is genuinely balletic. In fact, the first time I saw it, it was being danced at ABT; that was – in fact – my first experience seeing any Paul Taylor work.

AIRS has a small cast (seven dancers) and tonight’s septet were exceptional. Four women – Madelyn Ho, Maria Ambrose, Jada Pearman, and Jessica Ferretti – and three men: Alex Clayton, John Harnage, and Devon Louis – come and go in various pairings and ensemble passages. They all looked beautiful beyond words.

The beating heart of AIRS is a remarkable duet performed tonight by Madelyn Ho and Alex Clayton (above, in a Whitney Browne photo); they danced with breath-taking skill and artistry. The audience was spellbound by their poetic grace, hailing them with warm applause when their duet ended.

Jada Pearman and John Harnage shared a Gavotte, dancing divinely together; Maria Ambrose was lovely in a solo weaving among the three men, and Jessica Ferretti in the final movement of AIRS presented herself as an already-shining Taylor star.

Larry Keigwin’s RUSH HOUR triumphed again tonight. While many of the dancers who created roles in this piece have since left the Company, each member of tonight’s cast stepped proudly up to bat, hitting a series of home runs.

Danced on the stage opened to the wings, with club lighting, and smoke hovering on the air, RUSH HOUR zooms to life on Adam Crystal’s fantastical score. Larry Keigwin’s dynamic choreography demands incredible energy from the dancers, and each of them have ample opportunity to dazzle us with their power and passion.

RUSH HOUR is perfectly tailored to the Taylor Company; soaring on the music, the dancers leap, swirl, and rush about the space in movement that is impulsive but that always seems well-charted. Everyone danced full-tilt, and I must again mention Alex Clayton, who was having a really great night.

~ Oberon

March 30, 2022
Philharmonic Ensembes~Ewazen/Stravinsky/Dvořák

Above: composer Eric Ewazen

Author: Oberon

Sunday March 27th, 2022 matinee – I always enjoy the Philharmonic Ensembles series at Merkin Hall, and I was very glad to be there this afternoon for an excellent program. The players of the New York Philharmonic love playing chamber music together when time allows, and this afternoon’s lineup of artists was really impressive.

Composer Eric Ewazen greeted us prior to the program’s opening work: his Ballade, Pastorale, and Dance for the unusual combination of flute, horn, and piano. The last time I heard an Ewazen score was in 2018, when the composer’s violin concerto was used by the great choreographer Paul Taylor for his last major work: Concertiana. Today, introducing his Ballade, Pastorale and Dance, Mr. Ewazen touched on his Ukrainian heritage, and then the performance began.

For the Ewazen trio, the tall and distinguished pianist William Wolfram (above) was joined by the Philharmonic’s stellar flautist Mindy Kaufman, and the orchestra’s current Acting Associate Principal Horn, the radiant Leelanee Sterrett.

The opening Ballade begins with a darkish motif from the piano, soon joined by the mellow depth of the horn and the gleaming upper range of the flute. The blend of these three voices was really delectable, making me wish other composers would write for this particular combination. From a long flute trill and spiraling piano figurations, the music turns animated, and then calms for a really gorgeous andante. Then another burst of vigor, and another contrasting slower passage before a brisk final statement.

Rippling sounds from Mr. Wolfram keyboard introduced a lovely Pastorale theme from Ms. Sterrett’s horn, which is then harmonized by Ms. Kaufman’s flute. Here, the contrast between burnished richness of the horn with the silvery sweetness of the flute truly delighted the ear. Lovely phrases follow, one after another, and then Ms. Sterrett’s horn sings a lyrical theme over the warbling flute and the piano’s arpeggios. A feeling of hope seems to rise within us as the Ballade reaches its solemn end.

With sparkling sounds from Ms. Kaufman’s flute, and with Mr. Wolfram’s piano sounding in the upper octaves, we are ready to Dance. Ms. Sterrett’s summoning horn draws us in to this lively and tuneful music, which gets quite grand as the work comes to its close. Such a unique treat this music is! Other choreographers might do well to follow Paul Taylor’s lead and have a listen to Mr. Ewazen’s music.

More music I’d never heard before – Igor Stravinsky’s Octet for Winds – came next. For this, a brilliant ensemble drawn from the ranks of the Philharmonic’s wind sections were gathered: Robert Langevin, flute; Pascual Martínez Forteza, clarinet; bassoonists Judith LeClair and Kim Laskowski; trumpeters Christopher Martin and Thomas Smith, with Colin Williams on trombone and George Curran on bass-trombone. Mr. Langevin, in his introductory remarks, told us a story about a dream Stravinsky had had in which this particular set of instruments were playing together, and he wrote this octet to try to capture what he’d heard in his dream.

The Octet is in three movements, though there was no discernible break between the second and third. A trumpet note introduces the Sinfonia, followed by a blending of woodwind voices. The full ensemble engage in music that is wittily paced and harmonized. A brassy march springs up, with trumpet calls and chuckling bassoons. The Sinfornia comes to a sudden halt.

The Theme and Variations, which runs directly into the Finale, starts out with plodding brass and unison woodwinds; they then switch roles. Scurrying bassoons herald a military brass band passing by, and everyone falls in. Suddenly, I hear a waltz, with Mssrs. Langevin and Martínez Forteza taking the lead. Brilliant rhythms briefly take over, then there’s a slow bassoon passage, taken up by the clarinet and the brass. The music becomes chorale-like, before the flute and clarinet have a dialogue. The bassoons, sounding jolly, are joined by the clarinet; shifting rhythms carry us to the Octet‘s finish.

The afternoon’s program ended with a magnificent performance of Antonín Dvořák’s beloved Piano Quintet in A-major, Op. 81, one of his most familiar and oft-played works. The musicians here were violinists Kuan Cheng Lu and Su Hyun Park, violist Rebecca Young, and cellist Ru-Pei Yeh, with Mr. Wolfram returning to the piano. Ms. Young introduced the piece, and then took up her viola to regale us in the numerous opportunities Dvořák provides for the instrument. Kuan Cheng Lu played the many magical violin melodies with Olde World sweetness, warmth, and emotion; and the composer has also been generous to the second violinist: Su Hyun Park, playing beautifully this afternoon. And the cello is prominent throughout, with Ru-Pei Yeh providing cordial tone and rhythmic finesse. At the piano, Mr. Wolfram sustained the excellent impression he made in the Ewazen, making me wish to hear him in a solo recital.

The applause throughout the afternoon was rather subdued; the audience consisted largely of senior citizens (anyone older than me is a senior citizen!) and perhaps they lack the stamina to clap for a long time. I honed my applauding skills during the 20-minute ovations that often ensued during the last Golden Age at the opera, which ended years ago. These days, applause lasting more than five minutes is extremely rare. Well, we live in different times now: everyone’s constantly in a rush – to get to the theatre, and then to get home. As my commadre used to say, “No time for love.”

~ Oberon

March 27, 2022
Crespin & Meliciani ~ AIDA Scene

Soprano Régine Crespin and baritone Carlo Meliciani (above) sing the father/daughter duet from Act III of Verdi’s AIDA; the performance is from Mexico City, 1962, with Nicola Rescigno conducting. Jon Vickers is heard as Radames.

Listen here.

Mr. Meliciani recently passed away at the age of 92. He was a popular star at La Scala, debuting there In 1959 as Ping in TURANDOT and continuing to sing there thru the 1970s, taking on the Verdi baritone roles. He performed at the major opera houses of Italy, where such roles as Scarpia, Tonio in PAGLIACCI, and Carlo Gerard in ANDREA CHENIER supplemented his Verdi list. Mr. Meliciani also appeared at Wiesbaden, Lausanne, in Greece, Mexico, and in the USA (Philadelphia and Hartford).

March 26, 2022
Kariné Poghosyan ~ Serenata Andaluza

Pianist Kariné Poghosyan performs Manuel de Falla’s Serenata Andaluza in a recital given at Yerevan, Armenia, in July 2010.

Watch and listen here.

March 25, 2022
Paul Taylor Dance Company/City Center/2022

Above: John Harnage and Madelyn Ho in Paul Taylor’s Roses; photo by Steven Pisano

~ Author: Oberon

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Wednesday March 24th, 2022 – Opening night of the Paul Taylor Dance Company‘s 2022 season at City Center. Two Taylor masterworks book-ended the program, with a premiere by the Company’s recently-designated Resident Choreographer, former New York City Ballet principal ballerina Lauren Lovette, in between.

This was my first time seeing the Company since several popular Taylor stars left, starting with Michael Trusnovec and followed by Laura Halzack, Parisa Khobdeh, Michelle Fleet, Jamie Rae Walker, Heather McGinley, James Samson, Robert Kleinendorst, and Sean Mahoney. Incoming new dancers were just getting their feet wet two years ago when the pandemic caused a prolonged pause in their progress. So, for me, tonight was a reunion and a re-discovery.

As an ardent admirer of the music of Richard Wagner, Paul Taylor’s Roses is one of my favorites among his numerous masterworks. It moves me so deeply each time I see it…and hear it. The story of the first performance of Wagner’s Siegfried Idyll, played on the staircase at Villa Tribschen on the morning of December 25, 1870, by a small chamber orchestra, is one of my favorite tales out of musical history. It was the composer’s birthday and Christmas gift to his beloved Cosima, and marked one of the happiest days of their life together. You can read about it here.

Above: Jessica Ferretti and Shawn Lesniak in Roses; photo by Steven Pisano

Roses opens with five couples onstage, the women in long black gowns. The pairings tonight were: Jessica Ferretti with Shawn Lesniak, Christina Lynch Markham with Jake Vincent, Raechelle Manalo with Alex Clayton, Madelyn Ho with John Harnage, and Kristin Draucker with Michael Apuzzo. Watching these beautiful creatures in a series of duets summoned many emotions in me – all of them warm and reassuring – for they are the future of the Paul Taylor Dance Company, and that future is in good hands. All these dancers radiated confidence, and their performances were suffused with poetry and light. The audience took a special liking to Ms. Ho and Mr. Harnage…understandably: they were superb.

As the Siegfried Idyll reaches its end, we have found a place of tranquility in an ever-darkening world; the music and dancing have nourished the spirit, and one cannot imagine that anything more beautiful and poignant could possibly follow it. But then Jada Pearman and Lee Duveneck, clad in pristine white, appear to dance one of the most entrancing of Paul Taylor’s duets. Set to a score by Heinrich Baermann which features a clarinet solo played sublimely by the Orchestra of St. Luke’s inimitable Jon Manasse, this pas de deux had a particularly hypnotic effect tonight. Mr. Duveneck towers over the petite and radiant Ms. Pearman, his partnering so protective and tender, and her dancing a vision of grace. The five couples remain seated on the floor at the rear of the stage during this duet, keeping echoes of the Siegfried Idyll in our consciousness. A genuine “Taylor ovation” greeted the dancers during their bows.

Anticipating Ms. Lovette’s new work, I was pleased to read of her choice of music, and intrigued by the piece’s title: Pentimento. I first discovered the music of the Argentine composer Alberto Ginastera many years ago when a pianist I was dating played some of it for me on his baby grand, which took up most of the space in his little studio apartment. “Pentimento” is an Italian word meaning repentance; in the art world, it refers to a painter’s regret when a piece he is working on does not come out quite as he wanted it to; he paints over and re-uses the canvas, but with the passing of time, the original picture may bleed thru, causing a ghostly image.

Above: Lee Duveneck and the ensemble in Lauren Lovette’s Pentimento; photo by Whitney Brown

My expectations for the Lovette work were high, and the opening moments, with the dancers in silhouette against a glowing backdrop, boded well. Christina Lynch Markham, her hair down, has a dramatic solo passage which finds her in a state of worry and agitation; she clutches a red scarf as she dances…and finally collapses. Now the scarf will be passed from dancer to dancer, each one having a featured solo amidst the ensemble. Thus we watched the lively Lisa Borres, a tormented Jada Pearman (who emits a scream at one point), the willowly and wonderful Maria Ambrose, the pale and somewhat mysterious Lee Duveneck, and the bold and beautiful Devon Louis being put thru their paces.

Clad in dreary costumes that might have come off the racks at Old Navy, the community perform athletic combinations, with Tayloresque gestures; they roll about on the floor, form brief alliances, strike quirky poses, and gather – with expressions of care and concern – to watch their colleagues go thru the motions. Meanwhile, the Ginastera music, not his best by far, has become sort of an after-thought. My mind started to wander; the audience, so engrossed by Roses, began to get restive.

Pentimento was well-received, but during the intermission I could not sense the sort of buzz that usually follows a premiere. I suppose having your new work debuted between two classics by one of the great choreographers of all time would be somewhat daunting. We shall see where this collaboration goes in the future.

Above: Jada Pearman and the Taylor men in Brandenburgs; photo by Ron Thiele

Paul Taylor’s festive Brandenburgs, to the immortal music of Johann Sebastian Bach, made for a perfect end to the evening. Tonight, the ballet looked as fresh and vibrant as it ever has…and that music! The magnificent Taylor dancers soar on the wings of Bach’s score; they inspire and uplift us at a time when hope and joy are in short supply.

Above: John Harnage and Maria Ambrose in Brandenburgs with Madelyn Ho and Jada Pearman kneeling; photo by Ron Thiele

The male ensemble – Lee Duveneck, Alex Clayton, Devon Louis, Adam Dickerson, and Jake Vincent – race about the stage in trademark Taylor patterns. Blindingly handsome and charismatic, John Harnage held the audience in the palm of his hand simply by being there. His dancing is so clear and so poetic. And later – standing stock still as he watches his three muses (Maria Ambrose, Jada Pearman, and Madelyn Ho) dance solos to dazzle him – he looked like a young god. Mr. Harnage’s adagio pas seul, was a portrait of masculine beauty. Then Brandenburgs sweeps onward to its final pose: an uplifting celebration of music and dance, and of the human spirit.

Danceworld luminaries among the audience included Justin Peck, Troy Schumacher, Damian Woetzel, and Edward Villella.

All photos by the credited photographers, courtesy of Paul Taylor Dance Company. Many thanks to the Company’s wonderful press liaison de luxe, Lisa Labrado.

~ Oberon

March 24, 2022