Naumburg Orchestral Concerts (7/7/26)

 

DELIRIUM MUSICUM 
ETIENNE GARA, Music Director & Violin Soloist

ZOLTÁN KODÁLY (1882–1967)
Háry János Suite: Intermezzo, (1927)

CAMILLE SAINT-SAËNS (1835–1921)
Danse Macabre, (1874)

GABRIELLA SMITH (B. 1991)
Desert Ecology: V. Cactus-Yucca Scrub, (2023)

ERIK SATIE (1866–1925)
Gnossienne N.1, (1893)

MAX RICHTER (B. 1966)
The Four Season Seasons Recomposed: Summer, (2012)
I. Summer 1, II. Summer 2, III. Summer 3

PHILIP GLASS (B. 1937)
Echorus, (2008)

FRANZ SCHUBERT (1797–1828)
Erlkönig, (1815)

JESSIE MONTGOMERY (B. 1981)
Banner for Solo String Quartet & String Orchestra, (2014)

ANTONIO VIVALDI (1678–1741)
The Four Seasons, Violin Concerto in F Minor “Winter”, Op 8 No.4, RV 297, (1725)
I. Allegro non molto, II. Largo, III. Allegro

Delirium Musicum. Well, if that name doesn’t grab you ... What a fun concert. This spunky, funky LA-based chamber orchestra was making its Naumburg Orchestral Concerts début. In fact, it was their NYC début, as well. The first work (Kodály) was rollicking but not too much so. And it was a great way to start a concert. There were nice violin solos throughout, and the piece was a series of small vignettes strung together. 

Almost all of the works were fairly short. Up next, the Saint-Saëns began with twelve gongs (most likely from an electronic keyboard) signaling midnight. Let the dance begin! Indeed, we were off to the races in a spooky waltz. It was lots of fun. 

The Smith piece was written for this group and, while I didn’t actually see them, the composer called for paper clips to be attached to the violin strings. It was modern sounding but listenable, tended to wander, and ended rather abruptly. 

The Satie was calm and almost hypnotic, in that Satie-esque way. The Richter, as the title implied, was recomposed Vivaldi, seemingly as an homage. A little static at times, it was hard to decipher the ends of movements, but the third Summer was very brisk. 

The Glass, which opened the second half of the concert, was typical Glass—fairly repetitive and, in this case, relatively calm. And that’s that for Glass. 

The reworking of the Schubert was familiar to me, as I know it as an art song. There was nice fleshing out for the string orchestra, and it captured both the tunefulness and the drama. 

The Montgomery was a patriotic pastiche without being saccharine. The string bass was used to good effect as a percussion instrument creating an omnipresent drumbeat. Even though it was described as being for solo string quartet and string orchestra, I never quite got the sense of the string quartet. 

The concert closed (sort of) with the real McCoy—Vivaldi. After somewhat shamelessly begging for an encore, the first movement ended with a fine flourish. The audience responded very enthusiastically. The director/violin soloist then explained that there were two more movements. The second movement—Largo—was lovely, while the third Allegro was also strong and bright. We got our encore. Even though it was described from the stage, Misirlou (used in Pulp Fiction) meant bupkes to me. It was pleasant enough, and the entire concert was oh, so much more than pleasant. I hope Delirium Musicum makes repeat performances in future Naumburg concerts. 

Just prior to the concert, I had a bit of a fun situation. The WQXR host, Jeff Spurgeon, was in a small broadcast tent. When he had a small break, I went up to him and introduced myself. I used the name that I post comments with on WQXR—DuckDeadeye—and he knew exactly who I was.

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Naumburg Orchestral Concerts (6/23/26)

The Knights
Colin & Eric Jacobsen, Artistic Directors
Tessa Lark, Violin, (Walter W. Naumburg Int’l Competition Winner, 2012)

Christina Courtin (b. 1984), rhapsody on being giant proof, (2025)
     Christina Courtin, violin & vocals

Lisa Bielawa (b. 1968), Violin Concerto No. 2: Pulse, (2025)
     I. Tin Pan Alley, II. The Shapes, III. Old Time 
     Tessa Lark, violin

Samuel Barber (1910–1981), Adagio for Strings, (1936)

Caroline Shaw (b. 1982), The Mountain that Loved a Bird, (2017)
     Jamie Bernstein, narrator

Paul Simon (b. 1941), arr. Colin Jacobsen (b. 1978), American Tune, (2020)
     Christina Courtin, violin & vocals

The first work on the concert began with solo violin and had a slight folk feel. Then vocals were added and it turned into sort of classical music meets pop—not my favorite. 

Next up was a three-movement violin concerto. The first was jaunty and then sweetly calm combined with some old-fashioned fiddling. [phone! really?] The second movement meandered a bit. After changing to a different violin for the third movement, Ms. Lark was back to fiddling again, followed by a (pretty much planned) fiddling encore. 

The second half of the program began with the Barber—my first time hearing the Adagio for Strings live. It was a wonderful, calm welcoming. Alas, the sound mix was a little off, resulting in a cello-heavy performance to my ear. It’s tough getting the sound mix just right in outdoor concerts with large audiences. But really, I’m not complaining. And I look forward to hearing it live again. 

Based on a book, The Mountain that Loved a Bird was given a very nice musical treatment. And the narration by Jamie Bernstein worked quite well. The music evoked the story that the narration was telling. As a plus, chirping birds in Central Park added to the enjoyment. I liked all of the music, especially some of the brass writing. The narration almost veered into Pollyanna toward the end, but the entire work was fun. 

The evening ended with an arrangement of a Paul Simon American Tune—really, that’s the title. With a return to the violin and vocals that opened the concert, we were also back to classical meets pop. I wrote a note to myself that said Classical Cover. It was appropriate since the evening’s emcee was WQXR’s Paul Cavalconte who has a Saturday morning radio feature called Classical Cover. 

This was the second of five concerts in the summer series, and while the weather was iffy, we got through unscathed. The next three are 7/7, 7/21, and 8/4. They’re already penciled in on my wall calendar. 

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Make Music New York (6/21/26)

A quick note about MMNY. It occurs twice a year on each solstice. Back to your regularly scheduled blogpost. 

I celebrated the solstice with Make Music New York. This year, I only scheduled three events, as I found their website a little difficult to navigate. My first stop was at the Garden Center—Park Avenue at 111th Street. It was listed as 10am through later in the day. My plan was to stay until 10:45 before traveling to my second stop. It turns out that the DJ-cum-performer began setting up at 10am, so I never heard anyone making music. I saw some nice plants, though, and a few chickens. Otherwise, it was a bust.  

I knew that my second stop would be fun, and I was right. Sousapalooza! This was easily my third attendance at this event and possibly my fourth. Here’s the deal. The band members sign up, get sent the music that will be played, study it on their own, and then show up on June 21 for the performance. No rehearsal—just a little warm-up, talking/reading about the layout of the program, and then perform. The conductor is the same person I’ve seen in the past, and he knows how to handle this. This year, the John Philip Sousa marches were played in alphabetical order—El Capitan, Fairest of the Fair, Hands Across the Sea, High School Cadets, In Memoriam, The Liberty Bell, Manhattan Beach, one I missed the name of, Semper Fidelis, The Thunderer, The Washington Post March, and (out of alpha order) Stars & Stripes, to end the performance. I had a blast listening. A guy sitting behind me asked about what was going on, as he had just stumbled across it. It turns out that he was just visiting, so I explained MMNY (twice yearly free concerts at each solstice). He had never heard of it. As it also turned out, he told me that he has two daughters who play in their school band, and he was going to tell them about it later. My good deed was done for the day. A note about In Memoriam—it was written by Sousa for President Garfield’s funeral. It was played there. It was also played at Sousa’s funeral.  

My final stop of the day was an event called Composer’s Voice. This was music (mostly very short compositions) written by living composers, some of whom were at the event. The first group was six guitar pieces ranging from one with touches of jazz, one slow but not necessarily somber, one quite modern, one that also used the body of the guitar as percussion—well, you get my drift. Solo guitar is not my favorite, but it’s good to stretch my ears sometimes. 

There was also a set of four solo guitar pieces that were written specifically for the fellow who played them. Titled Ikenobō, they represented the oldest and largest school of ikebana, the Japanese practice of giving plants and flowers invigorated new life. The name is derived from the word combination of a pond (ike) and the small hut built near the pond for subsequent priests to live in (bo). 

The rest of the hour included one-minute string quartets and a piece that concluded the performance written for string quartet, guitar, and alto saxophone. Its title was Frigid Piggy. I’m not making this up, you know! OK, this eclectic, modern compositional style was not my bag, but some of the writing was done very well. I doubt I’ll hear any of this music again, but as I said earlier, I did stretch my ears.  

I probably shouldn’t put this in writing, in case I don’t actually do it. I’m thinking of attending Sousapalooza on June 21, 2027 in a city that is not NYC. 

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