Monthly Archives: March 2015

The Musical Journey, Pt.11

 

Return to Utah

The first half of our year-long sabbatical would come to a busy end in Los Angeles. The touring Russian National Ballet Theatre presented “Don Quixote” at the California State University in Northridge. This is a school where a couple of colleagues in the Utah Symphony studied and where on this night, a large contingent of Russian-speaking ballet enthusiasts gathered. The costumes were elaborate and the principal dancers were especially impressive. Unfortunately, the music was not live and the score by Leon Minkus seemed impeded.
We went to Pasadena on Valentine’s Day to hear The Pasadena Symphony with David Lockington conducting and his wife, Dylana Jenson, fittingly playing the solo violin part in the Shostakovich Violin Concerto. As a former medal winner in the Tchaikovsky Competition, her approach was convincing and passionate. The orchestra played Beethoven’s 7th Symphony on the second half. It was well received by the large audience.

Walt Disney Concert Hall & L.A. Opera

Walt Disney Concert Hall & L.A. Opera

The next night we heard the L.A. Philharmonic with Juraj Valčuha conducting. Their program consisted of Britten’s “Four Sea Interludes”, the Schumann Piano Concerto with Martha Argerich and “Death and Transfiguration” by Strauss. Ms. Argerich played in an expansive romantic style and we really enjoyed the performance. The L. A. Phil. is an excellent orchestra and within this group, you can’t help but notice players like clarinetist Burt Hara, flutist Julien Beaudiment, hornist Andrew Bain and English Hornist Carolyn Hove. Their musicianship seems infectious.

Indian food with Burt Hara

Indian food with Burt Hara

On February 19th we went to hear the L.A Chamber Orchestra, Jeffrey Kahane conducting. Mr. Kahane gave a terrific though long-winded talk about Mozart and the Requiem. The orchestra, choir and soloists played through the entire piece following intermission. The string playing was especially good, though the solo voices were not on the same level. Margaret Batjer is the concertmaster of this orchestra and afterwards I took time to seek her out and say hello. We were in school together at both Interlochen and Curtis. It was nice to see her after so many years.
We returned to Disney Hall to hear the L.A. Phil again in a concert celebrating the Chinese New Year. Xian Zhang conducted, Ning Feng was the violin soloist, Haochen Zhang the piano soloist and Jian Wang the cello soloist for the evening. On the program was Saint-Saëns’ “Introduction and Rondo Capriccioso”, Chopin’s “Andante Spianato and Grand Polonaise” and Tchaikovsky’s “Variations on a Rococo Theme”. The three soloists were all admirable. They joined the orchestra again for “The Triple Resurrection” by film composer, Tan Dun. It didn’t make much of an impression.

With Ariana Ghez and Ben Ullery

With Ariana Ghez and Ben Ullery

Burt Hara got us tickets for the dress rehearsal of “Alice in Wonderland” by Unsuk Chin. Susanna Malkki conducted. Burt was singing the praises for Ms. Malkki. The voices were strong, the sets and costumes colorful and the orchestra made up of L.A. Phil players was excellent. It was a visual treat. I did feel sorry for the young children who came to the rehearsal. For a children’s story, at two and a half hours, it definitely seemed long. We went to another opera the following night, John Corigliano’s “The Ghosts of Versailles”. The Los Angeles Opera Company supplied a great thrill. The voices were superb and Corigliano’s music made a big impression. Conductor, James Conlon did a fabulous job with the orchestra, choir and soloists.

Premiere of Alice in Wonderland opera with L.A. Philharmonic

Premiere of Alice in Wonderland opera with L.A. Philharmonic

On one of our last days in L.A. we went to hear the L.A. Phil. again. Their associate conductor, Mirga Grazinyte, conducted a program which featured Mozart’s Overture to the “Abduction from the Seraglio”, Stravinsky’s “Petroushka” and Beethoven’s 7th Symphony. Like all the Sunday afternoon concerts we heard in California, there was a full house. The busy orchestra continued to perform at a high level.
We took about 11 hours to get back to Salt Lake City. The temperatures were cooler, but the beautiful mountains made us feel at home. We kept up our concert-going routine and heard the Utah Symphony with Hugh Wolff conducting. The program featured Copland’s “Fanfare for the Common Man”, the Beethoven Piano Concerto No. 5 with Conrad Tao and Copland’s 3rd Symphony. Our seats, high in the third tier, gave us a great view and sound of the orchestra. James Hall did a great job with some of the trickiest oboe solos in the repertoire, and Lisa and I both thought Mercedes Smith sounded good on all her flute solos, as did the ever-reliable Caitlyn Valovick-Moore on piccolo. Kudos should be distributed throughout the orchestra, but one thing that is noticed is what an amazing percussion section exists and the beautiful collective sound of the orchestra. It is nice hearing things from the audience’s perspective. From our playing seats in the middle of it all, it’s hard to fully appreciate the many facets that make up this first-class orchestra. I also made a trip down to Sandy, UT to hear the American West Symphony. It was fun to hear their all-French program and my student, Robin Vorkink, shine on the many beautiful oboe solos.

Lucas Florin in recital

Lucas Florin in recital

Lisa and I spent a lot of time with our students at the University of Utah. Oboist, Lucas Florin, gave a very musical performance in one of his doctoral recitals. Lucas is every teacher’s dream and really captures the attention of his audience. His musical presentation made for a wonderful afternoon and I predict good things for his future.

Our next entries to the “Musical Journey” should come from France or England. In a few hours our plane leaves for Paris, the first stop in a three-month trek around Europe. Our bags are packed and we have concert tickets in nine different countries. It should be fun.

– Robert Stephenson and Lisa Byrnes

The Musical Journey, Pt.10

 

More Southern California

With Mom in Prescott, AZ

With Mom in Prescott, AZ

February in California would prove to be a stark contrast to our snow-shoveling final days in northern Michigan. When we weren’t going to concerts or working on our projects, we had the time and the good weather to visit family, eat the food and have some fun. The family connections took us to Prescott, Arizona, San Diego California and the nearby towns of Monrovia and Pasadena. We’d see parents, significant others, brothers, a niece, an aunt and uncle, a cousin and his wife and two first-cousins-once-removed. It was great to see familiar faces and share the stories of travel, work and the future.

My brother Tom was just awarded “Best Actor” for theater in San Diego, Dad’s finishing a novel, Terry Kempf just finished and will be working on another motion picture, both filmed in Albuquerque, brother Frank has a new CSI-style textbook that is making headlines in the field of forensics and genetics and little Erin and her big sister Lilia were two of the stars in a recital heard in Monrovia. I never heard the theme from “Peanuts” for four-hands played better!

Sierra Madre cabin

Sierra Madre cabin

The drought in California lasted through the first three weeks of February. Our morning routine usually began with a walk from our little place in Sierra Madre. The weather was so warm, shorts and tee shirts were common. We usually were out from 60 to 100 minutes and covered areas that took us into the streets of Astoria, Pasadena and Monrovia. Hills were always a part of these early morning treks. Going by foot always made it possible to really see the neighborhoods. The often winding and sidewalk-less streets offered views of some amazing homes. Where the bungalow is king in Salt Lake City, the ranch-style home reigns in this area at the foothills of the San Gabriel Mountains. Large mansions with imposing gates and high hedges, big Victorian homes with ornate lawns, haciendas, tiled roofs, modern homes, a variety of bungalows, basically, a colorful collection of well-kept homes. The economy is bouncing back and new homes are being constructed, old homes are being renovated, landscape crews are busy working their magic and huge trees are being trimmed. The oak, juniper, and palm trees were as tall as a ten-story building. People walk their dogs and we had days where we saw a quintet of deer, a quintet of pheasants, wild parrots and birds of all kinds that accompanied us on our walks. The temperatures were often in the upper 80s and the blooming wisteria, cacti and bougainvillea were everywhere.
We enjoyed going to the Pacific Ocean and walking about the Santa Monica pier and the long walkway of Venice Beach. The cooler temperatures at Venice Beach didn’t deter the many skateboarders, vendors, people on Segways, bicyclists, strollers or beach-combers. A dozen sailboats could be seen from the sandy shores, people tossing frisbees and footballs and a large dose of homeless individuals. We had a terrific breakfast at the Fig Tree right along the beach.

At The Atheneum with Rosalee and Dennis Byrnes

At The Atheneum with Rosalee and Dennis Byrnes

The restaurant scene in California is the best. We couldn’t try them all, but had a fabulous time at Real Foods Daily in Santa Monica, Lum Ka Naad in Northridge, Cameron’s and The Athenaeum in Pasadena, Paco’s in Astoria and Badmaash and Inaka in Los Angeles. Maybe my next sabbatical will be restaurant-related!

Gate at Stravinsky's home

Gate at Stravinsky’s home

We spent time at the Hollywood Walk of Fame, Griffith Park, the front of Igor Stravinsky’s home, Old Pasadena, the Gamble House (an Arts and Crafts house from 1906), The Getty Villa, the Getty Museum, the L.A. County Museum, the farmers market and when we wanted to avoid the horrible freeway traffic, the movie theater. We saw, “Wild” with Reese Witherspoon. This true story had the main character walking the Pacific Crest Trail, which had a stretch high above our lodging in Sierra Madre.

The traffic in L.A. is always an issue. To fit in, I had to improve my evasive, pervasive and even persuasive maneuvers. All the same, it was a relief to be home. There we could see a high-speed chase on the L.A. freeway or a train derailment from the comfort of our living room.

Gamble House in Pasadena

Gamble House in Pasadena

Even when we left L.A at 5:20am to get back to Salt Lake City, the stream of cars coming into the city was constant.
In the next blog entry look for some wonderful musical experiences from our last few weeks in California. The sabbatical would cause Lisa to say, “I feel rejuvenated!”.”

– Robert Stephenson and Lisa Byrnes