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November / Month of the Sonata – 20

Double Self-Portrait - Ernst Ludwig Kirchner

 

        “Double Self-Portrait 

 

               Ernst Ludwig Kirchner

 

                           ________

 

 

Ravel’s Violin Sonata no 2, of 1927, is a 

long way from the Romantics, though I

usually settle Ravel among the 

Impressionists, this piece seems rather

to reflect the later Expressionists in art,

see above, for its virulence and eccentric 

tonalities and performance techniques 

in both the violin and the piano, the age 

had given us the First World War, and 

would soon lead to the Second

 

the three Classical imperatives of tonality, 

tempo, and repetition are maintained still, 

but their descendants are unruly, willful, 

bold and impervious, there are no holds 

barred here, they take no prisoners

 

listen

 

 

R ! chard

November / Month of the Sonata – 19

Over the town, 1918 - Marc Chagall

      Over the Town (1918)  

 

              Marc Chagall

 

                  ________

 

Johannes Brahms is pretty well the last of

the great Romantics, 1833 – 1897, he wrote 

his Piano Sonata no 3, in F minor, Opus 5,

when he was not quite twenty, with the 

same bravura as Beethoven, let me point

out, his sonata has five movements, a sign, 

as I’ve said before, of bristling confidence

 

as a form grows from its original, pristine, 

shape, it can only grow by evolving,

becoming something, eventually, that it 

wasn’t, by dint of breaking all the rules,

transgressing

 

style becomes the manner in which a

work is transformed from its integral

state into something more decorated,

more intricately designed, like adding 

lace to a perfectly adequate collar, or

making a soufflé out of an egg

 

but who wouldn’t, won’t

 

a point is reached where style overcomes

substance then, and becomes the focus 

of the entertainment, one watches the 

bravura

 

to my mind, this, however wondrous, 

sonata, hasn’t the emotional appeal

that I’d heard in the earlier Romantics,

that would keep me rapt to the end,

the draw for me is the prestidigitation, 

the manual dexterity, which is like 

watching someone fly through the 

air with the greatest of ease, but be

not otherwise moved, see above

 

but that’s me, and that’s to my mind

 

incidentally, since this is Brahms’ 

last sonata, he only wrote three,

this is probably the last of the 

great Romantic sonatas, after 

which Impressionism

 

 

R ! chard

November / Month of the Sonata – 18 

Una melodia de Schubert, c.1896 - Francesc Masriera

    A Melody of Schubert (c.1896) 

 

           Francesc Masriera

 

                  ________

 

 

though there are other, and quite significant, 

composers who fit into this category, 

Beethoven, Schubert, and Chopin pretty

much define, all by themselves, the 

Romantic Period

 

Chopin composed only two sonatas of note,

plus one more that is overlooked for being 

an early, student effort, not up to the

standard of his later ones, Chopin, rather, 

wrote mostly shorter pieces, nocturnes, 

études, preludes, polonaises, and more, 

that later became the very stuff of his 

reputation

 

Schubert wrote enough sonatas that he 

could be compared to Beethoven, indeed

it can be difficult to tell one from the other,

much as it can be difficult to tell Haydn 

from Mozart, products in either case of 

being both of their respective eras

 

when I was much younger, a guest among

a group of academics, where I’d been invited 

by the host’s wife, a co-worker, what I knew  

of Classical music, in the large sense, which 

is to say comprising all of the musical periods, 

Classicism, Romanticism, Impressionism, 

and beyond, was all self-taught

 

is that Beethoven, I asked the host, about 

a piece of music he’d put on

 

that’s Schubert, he replied, aghast, as 

though I’d just farted

 

I blushed, deep red, confounded

 

Schubert, having great admiration for 

Beethoven, took on many of the older

composer’s lessons, four movements

instead of the Classical three, for 

instance, and many of the technical 

tricks of his forebear

 

but there’s an essential component of

their styles that marks one from the

other, an easy way to tell them apart, 

Beethoven always composes against 

the beat, Schubert following it

 

listen to the first few notes of Beethoven’s 

“Pathétique”, for instance, the beats are  

erratic, confrontational, the mark of a 

revolutionary, Beethoven was brashly 

proclaiming his worth, he had something 

to prove

 

Schubert, who was essentially playing

for friends, just wanted to entertain

them, which he did in spades, without

bombast or bluster

 

listen to his Piano Sonata in A major,

D959, for example, no swagger, no 

ostentation, delivering nevertheless 

something quite, and utterly, 

enchanting, everything following, 

unobtrusively, the beat

 

enjoy

 

 

R ! chard

November / Month of the Sonata – 17

Venus de Milo on display at the Louvre

             

         Venus de Milo

 

             _______

             

about the “Hammerklavier”, I have so much

to say, I’ll try to make it clear and simple 

 

first of all, hammerklavier is the German 

word for piano, more specifically, klavier

means keyboard, hammer is a hammer,

what strikes the strings that make the 

notes sound, rather than pluck them, 

as in the harpsichord

 

by the time of the “Hammerklavier”, 1818,

the harpsichord had gone a long way, from

fortepiano to pianoforte, through to, 

eventually, our modern piano

 

with the “Hammerklavier”, Beethoven is 

into his late stage, he’s not only telling

a story but delivering a thesis, on the 

depth and range of the piano, not only

technically, structurally, but also 

metaphysically, for that time

 

listen to the adagio sostenuto, the third

movement, Beethoven transports you, 

moments after the first few notes have 

been struck, into a meditation

 

adagios had been only emotional until 

then, sentimental

 

this one’s a precursor to the adagio of 

his last piano sonata, his no. 32, so 

profound I want them to play it at my 

funeral, it’s like looking in a mirror, 

but more about that only later, maybe

 

I remember turning a corner in the 

Louvre – I’d been overwhelmed by 

the quantity of works, stopped only 

briefly before famous representations, 

the Mona Lisa”, for instance, more 

historically interesting to me than 

aesthetically, dusty, it seemed, with 

age – and coming upon the “Venus 

de Milo”, shimmering, breathing 

apparently, see above, and being 

transfixed forever

 

that someone, centuries ago, 

millennia, could create something 

so beautiful, so transcendent, so

timeless, full of grace, who’d have 

someone, centuries later, be 

mesmerized, made me believe  

in beauty as a saving grace

 

this is what happened to me with

the “Hammerklavier”, this is what 

always happens

 

may this happen to you

 

 

incidentally, this version is the first

one I ever heard of the piece, a 

gift from, if I may be indiscreet, 

an Austrian lover, for my birthday,

way back when, the early Seventies

 

it has served me well

 

 

R ! chard

November / Month of the Sonata – 16

Big Zoo, Triptych, 1913 - August Macke

                 

      Big Zoo, Triptych (1913)  

 

             August Macke

 

                 ________

 

 

the “Appassionata”, Beethoven’s Piano 

Sonata no 23, sounds a lot like his 

Piano Sonata no 21, the “Waldstein”,

both have three movements, fast, slow, 

fast, Beethoven still doing Beethoven, 

each only about a year apart, 1804, 

1805, listen to them side by side, from 

movement to movement, the moods 

in either are much the same

 

I’ll point out, however, that the second

and third movements in the “Appassionata”

are linked, there is no pause between them,

Beethoven is making clear that the sonata

is an integral whole, not a collection of 

disparate elements

 

what does that mean, it means that 

Beethoven is creating a literature, not

only tunes, but a story, with beginning, 

middle and end

 

compare in art with the triptych, see above,

with artists delivering more than individual

paintings, but a narration

 

both arts, music, painting, are meant to 

transcend their original ends

 

enjoy

 

 

R ! chard

November / Month of the Sonata – 15

Beethoven, 1987 - Andy Warhol

 

       Beethoven (1987) 

 

            Andy Warhol

 

                ______

                

Beethoven’s piano sonatas are divided in

three sections, Early, Middle and Late,

indeed, the last of his Early sonatas is

his 15th, the “Pastorale”, see my

November / Month of the Sonata – 14

 

the early ones are all still highly influenced 

by his illustrious predecessors, Mozart and

and Haydn, and derive, however

idiosyncratically, from the Classical Era,

though there are notable differences, his 

addition of a fourth movement, for instance,

instead of the standard three, an upstart

strutting his stuff, asserting his potent 

individuality

 

with the Middle sonatas, Beethoven is well

on his way to defining the Romantic Period, 

nearly single-handedly, the works are bold, 

expansive, lush, powerful, a story is told, 

movements are chapters in a book, a book 

of metaphysical dimensions

 

with the Late sonatas, Beethoven will leave 

the planet, deliver musical revelations

 

compositional issues apply, which I won’t 

get into, for being abstruse, but you can 

already hear in his Middle sonatas the

powerful voice of a musical prophet

 

here’s his Piano Sonata no 21, in C major,

the “Waldstein”, dedicated to his friend

and patron, Count von Waldstein, hence

the name, it straddles the Classical and 

Romantic Periods, at home in the salons

of the nobles, but dazzling as well for the 

new audiences that are flocking to the 

flourishing concert halls

 

and we’re only at the start of his Middle

Period

 

stay tuned

 

 

R ! chard

November / Month of the Sonata – 14

The Old Burgtheater, 1888 - 1889 - Gustav Klimt

     “The Old Burgtheater (1888 – 1889)  

 

              Gustav Klimt

 

                  _______

 

 

cause most composers, including the great 

ones, didn’t write many sonatas, or not many

to equal their greatest compositions, I’ll skip

directly from Bach to Beethoven, who first

gave sonatas their commanding position 

on the cultural map

 

he wrote 32, the early ones competent, 

even admirable, others inspiring, several

completely transcendental

 

of the 32, here’s the first of my favourites,

his 15th, in E major, Opus 28, the 

“Pastorale”, German spelling, of 1801

 

you might wonder about all the letters and

numbers in the naming of early music, much

of it compiled by later musicologists, cause

titles hadn’t been given to musical pieces,

even Beethoven’s “Pastorale” had been 

later provided by his publisher

 

music before the late Classical Period 

might’ve been written down, but not 

widely distributed, there wasn’t a 

market for it until the advent of the 

Middle Class, who now wanted 

access to what the aristocracy had

 

earlier, what compositions existed

would’ve been the property not of

the composer, but of the duke, 

baron, or prince who’d hired him 

for his court, see Haydn here, for 

instance, and the Estherházys

 

when greater demand grew for music 

manuscripts, titles little by little became 

a manner of increasing marketing,

scores found their way throughout 

Europe to supply the many amateurs

who’d gather and play before we had

television

 

some of these amateurs became 

noteworthy performers, who also 

began to proliferate, to fill the

burgeoning concert halls, 

see above

 

incidentally, there’s also a “Pastorale”

Symphony of Beethoven, in F major,

Opus 68, you might want to listen to  

and compare

 

enjoy

 

 

R ! chard

November / Month of the Sonata – 13

Meditation, 1936 - Rene Magritte

       Meditation  (1936) 

 

            René Magritte

 

                  _______

                  

a story

 

while I volunteered at the palliative care

unit of our downtown hospital, a family 

asked if I could monitor their mother

while they took time off for lunch

 

of course, I agreed

 

their mother lay unsettled on her hospital

bed, jittery, shaking, distressed, incoherent,

out of touch, in her own nether, dissociated 

world, while the family, about ten of them, 

had been chatting, seemingly oblivious to, 

or unconcerned with, their mother’s flailing

 

they left

 

I sat by her side, placed a palm tenderly on 

her quivering arm, to impart what calm I

could, to bring her warmth, care, attention, 

and began to sing a mantra I’d learned at 

an ashram I had been attending, weekly, 

for months, after the death of my beloved, 

in order to find solace, consolation, Om 

Namah Shivaya, I chanted, gently, quietly,

over and over again

 

little by little, she settled, was becoming 

calm

 

then, in a whisper, she began to join in, 

Row, row, row your boat, she sang, 

over and over again, along with my 

own mantra, a duet of communication, 

despite even the incongruity of the 

tunes, we were meeting at an even 

deeper, primordial level

 

something stirred behind me, I turned,

the family was standing in the doorway, 

all held their breath, watching, as though 

they were witnessing grace

 

I think they were

 

a mantra is a distillation of the three

pillars of Western music, tempo, 

tonality, and repetition, what we sing 

to children to lull them to sleep, that’s 

what a mantra is

 

Row, row, row your boat indeed

 

the history of music in the West is 

the disintegration of those norms,

for better or for worse

 

here’s a solo, note, violin sonata of

Bach, no accompaniment, no piano,

his Sonata No. 2 in A minor, BWV 1003

                  

Bach is of the late Baroque Period, the 

tail end of the Renaissance, when art 

was directed by the Christian Church,

Bach was in fact cantor, music director, 

of several churches in Leipzig

 

it took Mozart to kickstart the Classical

Era in the West, the purview, now, of 

the aristocracy, a process that started 

with Louis XIV, the Sun King, the art 

that he commissioned for Versailles

leaving the Church behind in a 

secularizing world

 

with Bach, tempo, tonality and repetition,

set the uncorrupted standard for the

ensuing ages, Bach is the next best 

thing, to my mind, to meditation

 

 

R ! chard

November / Month of the Sonata – 12

Portrait of the composer Sergei Rachmaninov, 1925 - Konstantin Somov

      Portrait of the Composer Sergei Rachmaninov (1925) 

 

              Konstantin Somov

 

                     __________

      

 

Rachmaninov, late Romantic, early

Impressionist, yanked, despite his 

modern bent, Romanticism, solidly,

into the Twentieth Century, we 

heard him in movies, and 

consequently on TV, back then, on 

long-play albums, 78s at the time, 

that were flooding the market, first 

movement on the one side, the next 

two on the other, that’s how we used 

to listen

 

later, we’d hear Sergeant Pepper’s 

Lonely Heart’s Club Band doing the 

same, in the late ’60s, before discs

 

Rachmaninov doesn’t sound like 

Chopin, Beethoven, Schubert, but

you can hear their roots, their blood 

running through his compositions

 

but here, in his Piano Sonata no. 2,

Opus 36, he elaborates, a sure sign

of Impressionism, intellectual rather

than emotional appeal, something 

had become tiresome after half a

century of Romantic dramatization,

how many Anna Karenina‘s can you 

take

 

the culture was returning to objective,

rather than emotional, Charles Dickens,

Victor Hugo, and the like, bleeding-heart,

considerations, and seeking out more 

rational answers to our psychological

stresses, consequently Freud, music

had to keep up

 

later, I’ll tell you a story about how 

music changes the world

 

meanwhile, here’s Rachmaninov’s

Piano Sonata no 2

 

enjoy

 

R ! chard

November / Month of the Sonata – 11

Astonishment, 1919 - Alexej von Jawlensky

    “Astonishment (1919) 

 

      Alexej von Jawlensky

 

             ​​​​​​​​​___________

 

 

today is Remembrance Day, at least in the 

West, my father was in the war, the Second

World War, survived, manifestly, I was born 

in ’49

 

my sister, who died a few years ago, said,

during her long, painful ordeal, that if  

soldiers could endure on the battlefield,

she could do the same, and never 

complained

 

these are my remembrances

 

here’s, meanwhile, Sergei Prokofiev’s 

middle of three war sonatas he composed, 

his Seventh, the “Stalingrad”, 1942 

if to be represented in art history, I’d 

associate it with Expressionism, see

above, abiding, essentially, within 

each their particular artistic 

conventions, in music, tonality, 

tempo and repetition, in art, colour, 

perspective, form, though wreaking 

havoc, each, within, either, their 

assigned parameters

 

listen, be inspired

 

 

in commemoration, and wonder

 

R ! chard