Something strange happens in Russian piano music during the half century between 1880 to 1930from the Silver Age of the Romanov twilight to the Soviet Age of Steel. The Russian melos, that plaintive turn of tune derived from folk song, combines with a German contrapuntal rigor and obsession with virtuosity, imported by the conservatory teachers Pabst and Henselt, and gets stuffed into forms borrowed from Chopin. The result is a music absurdly difficult to play, yet broadly emotional in cast. Lizst gone bardic and Slavic. Mily Balakirev’s “Islamey” and Mousorgsky’s “Pictures at an Exhibition” inaugurate a musical world fantastic in its elaborations, weirdly obsessed with odd harmonic color, inclined increasingly to irrational or experimental musical narratives, and capable of moments of exotic beauty. A multitude of pianist composer came into being during the Silver Age, inspired to try they hand at the new musical language. There were a handful of geniusesRachmaninov, Scriabin, Prokofiev, Medtner, Stravinsky, Shostakovich, Stanchinskythere were extremely talented composers who wrote works of geniusGlazunov, Liadov, Liapunov, Alexandrov, Feinberg, Lourie, Blumenfeld, Miaskovsky, Tcherepnine, Kabalevskyand there were certain peculiar composers who because of their individual ways of conceiving sound, accomplished a few interesting things worthy of attentionCatoire, Rebikov, Popov, Shcherbachev, Roslavets, & Krein. One enters into the ancient forest trailing the cries of the fire bird and wanders through landscapes so uncanny that they seem entirely alien to human eyes and ears, finally to emerge onto a vast grain field in some collective farm abutting a factory. There the music is the cycling of machines and the stutter of tractors.
One of my pleasures is serving as an advocate of figures and works in this tradition that have not received much exposure. Since the early 1990s I’ve collected the scores of most of the composers of the Silver Age and many from the Age of Steel. Because of the peculiar political and cultural forces at work in Russia during this era, the repression of talented persons was all too commonplace. My investigations have unearthed numbers of pieces and several composers who have come to haunt my ears. There are three composers, in particular, whom have striven to promote: Felix Blumenfeld, Anatolii Alexandrov, and Alexi Stanchinsky.
BLUMENFELD, Feliks Mikhailovich (1863-1931)
As a composer Blumenfeld showed a marked predeliction for the piano. His first works, created in the late 1880s evince a style that amalgamates features of Chopins idiom and that of Rubenstein. His characteristic compositional manner came to the fore in Opus 14 (1890). His major works (see comments below) tend to have an impassioned rhetoric (similar to Scriabin’s tempestuous pieces), a heavily arpeggiated texture (Joe Bratcher thinks that Henselt is the influence here), a strong melodic profile, and interlocking octave and chordal passages. Besides his piano works he composed a string quartet and a Tchaikowskian symphony, “To the Memory of the Beloved Dead” (Opus 39--a 1995 Russian Disc release RD CD 11 052 under the direction of Igor Golovchin is available).
2003 saw the CD release by the Finnish virtuoso Jouni Somero of a collection of Blumenfeld pieces for which I supplied the scores. Published by the Finnish FCR label, “Felix Blumenfeld Piano Works” is FCRCD-9706. Listen to the opening of Blumenfeld’s “Nocturne” to get an idea of his art. Click on the image of the CD Cover.
ALEKSANDROV, Anatolii Nikolayevich (1888-1982)
http://www.ticketsofrussia.ru/classics/archive/KondrashinPyotr/Stanchinsky
For my comments on other worthy masters of non-standard piano repertoire see http://www.kith.org/jimmosk/piano.html
In New Orleans the Shields family lived in uptown on the same block where Buddy Bolden, the black trumpeter usually identified as the progenitor of small ensemble jazz, lived. A large family, brothers Lawrence (Larry) and Harry played clarinet, Pat played guitar, and Eddie played piano. Like most white ragtime players at the beginning of the century, Larry and Harry were employed by Papa Jack Laine in his loosely organized “Reliance Band.” Laine’s band employed Creoles (light-skinned African-Americans), including Theogene Baquet and Dave Perkins, and the music reflected “what worked” on the street and in the dance halls of the city. Larry in 1915 moved to Chicago at the invitation of several New Orleans ex-pats to work in bands there. In 1916 he joined a recently arrived group of New Orleans musicians, playing clarinet for the Original Dixieland Jass Band. In 1917 they altered Jass to Jazz, giving birth to the name that lives today.
The band played heterophonic, rhythmic instrumental music jazz. Influenced somewhat by vaudeville players, they also incorporated novelty effects in their playing. They did not improvise much, having worked out counter melodies and riffs in practice that they tended to use routinely. Nevertheless, the bumptious energy of the new music was conveyed and communicated on the famous 78 rpm records recorded in 1917, the first widely disseminated performances in the style. You can listen to nearly every recorded side by the ODJB at the Red Hot Jazz site:
http://www.redhotjazz.com/odjb.html
Larry Shields is usually regarded as the premier instrumentalist of the band, and several of the pieces in which he shone became staples of the jazz band and later Dixieland repertoire: Clarinet Marmalade, Tiger Rag, and Fidgety Feet. Larry left the band in 1921, eventually settling in California. Harry Shields’s clarinet is one of the most precious of the early instruments preserved at the New Orleans Jazz Museum. You may view it here:
http://lsm.crt.state.la.us/collections/shields-clar.jpg
Larry died in 1953. His longer lived brother, Harry, was during the 1920s a mainstay of several white bands in New Orleans and Chicago. You can hear him play with Norman Brownlee’s band here:
http://www.redhotjazz.com/brownlee.html
His heyday as a player came with the Dixieland Revival after World War II. Then he became the studio clarinetist of choice by several recording companies covering the New Orleans scene. A handsome lady’s man who had a casual disregard for long term work, he appeared in any number of bands including the Dukes of Dixieland.
The family connection early inclined my interest in early jazz, New Orleans music, and eventually bebop and mainstream jazz. There are several WWW sites that do a wonderful job of celebrating the early music and New Orleans traditions:
The Louisiana State Museum Jazz Collection:
Louisiana Music Factory:
New Orleans Jazz & Heritage Festival:
The Red Hot Jazz Archive:
Offbeat Magazine:
Froggy’s New Orleans Jazz Site:
The William Ransom Hogan Archive of New Orleans Jazz, Tulane:
Jazz Roots:
And just for fun:
During the late 1970s my connection to the New Orleans tradition became personal. I was living in Hyde Park on the South Side of Chicago during my graduate student days at the University of Chicago. Also living in Hyde Park, off 57th-street, was the legendary Louisiana barrelhouse pianist Eurreal “Little Brother” Montgomery. I became acquainted with him during one of his gigs at a local tavern. Born in 1906, his earliest influence was Jelly Roll Morton. A rhythmic pianist with a keen singing voice, Little Brother Montgomery became a fixture at the weekend parties held in the turpentine camps of the deep south. Yet he was more versatile than the other boogie woogie pianists who emerged from the barrelhouse scene, playing at times with jazz bands, including those of Buddy Petit and Clarence Desdunes. In the 1930s he recorded on several occasions, producing several classics of the genre: “44,” “Vicksburg Blues,” and “Louisiana Blues.” For much of the Depression he led a band in Jackson, MS, and may have been the jazz player with whom Eudora Welty was most familiar. He moved to Chicago in 1941. Adelphi records filmed the pianist in 1969 playing “Vicksburg Blues” and the performance gives an accurate presentation of his playing when I encountered him.
http://www.adelphirecords.com/video/LittleBro.html
For five successive Thursday afternoons in 1978, I went over to his apartment for lessons in deep south blues piano. I didn’t have a piano in my apartment and had to practice on a piano in one of the University buildings, yet I made an effort to fix his techniques into my playing. Nowadays, my favorite style to play is barrelhouse piano, and the influence of Little Brother is particularly pronounced in the way I work the left hand. If you want to hear Little Brother at the peak of his artistry, buy “The Complete Recorded Works, 1930-1936,” on Document Records:
http://www.document-records.com/search/cdinfo.asp?docID=DOCD-5109
The autobiography of an ear. I have never lived in a house without music. My father was a devotee of classical music from Beethoven to Stravinsky. My mother doted on Broadway show tunes. There was a piano in our living room that was played every day. From the age of six I took lessons, but was a dilatory student. Having grown up in the 1950s and 60s I was ear witness to the seismic changes in pop music from Elvis to Jimi Hendrix. My circle of friends in suburban Maryland included folkies, cool jazz aficionados, and soul music fanatics. I played keyboards in garage bands, blue-eyed soul bands, a lounge quartet, and a black R & B review during the period 1966-69. I owned a Farfisa combo compact deluxe organ and later played on a Hammond B-3 with leslie speakers.
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