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Ready for Oedipus? We are

After two mornings of orchestra rehearsals, we are ready to go for our performances of Stravinsky’s Oedipus Rex this Thursday, Friday, and Saturday!  They should be a satisfying culmination of a lot of hard work on behalf of the chorus, not to mention the other musicians involved.

From the chorus’s perspective, the final rehearsals were NOT a cakewalk, by any means.  Our choral director John Oliver had warned us earlier in the week that we were giving into the temptation to shout the piece instead of singing it, and that the result was a hollowness of tone when combined with the orchestration.   He urged us to find better support for our sound and to be smarter about how we used our instrument.  But at the orchestra rehearsals,  we found that the more wholesome sound we were producing was not enough to cut through the brass-heavy orchestration.  The orchestra was completely swallowing us in some passages — even the soloists were having trouble breaking through.  Maestro Levine kept asking for more volume, and he wasn’t about to ask the orchestra to keep it down.   What to do, what to do?

Well, the gauntlet had been thrown, and so we went about trying to find a way to cut through the sound, without shouting, while keeping the character of the piece.  The answer was in our mechanics and in some visualizations.  John gave us several tips for how to penetrate the orchestra – ways to physically position our body — our instrument — so that we had maximum support from the triangle of our rib cage and sternum, even perching ourselves on the small of our back when we needed to give a little more.  He asked us to close vowels that normally tended to be open, like /a/ and /e/, pointing out that unlike /o/ and /u/ and /i/, they tend to ride too high to penetrate.  In some cases he directed us to produce a darker sound.  It was only by narrowing the vowel sound (and physically narrowing our mouths) as well as visualizing a more vertical sound coming from up higher in our heads — he gestured in front of his forehead and nose, like a dramatic Shakespearean actor — that we could knife through the heavily scored accompaniment, “beat the orchestra,” and reach the audience.

The result?  The sound I hear coming out of me now is probably the most intensely focused, highly efficient sound I’ve ever created.  I daresay the whole chorus is operating at this level now.  Each of us is so alive, so insanely focused in our intensity on each and every note, each and every vowel, each and every consonant, in order to be heard over the orchestra.  Every percussive consonant is spit out.  Voiced consonants launch the the vowel forward.  Vowels are carried forcefully through to the end of each held note without sagging, lest the audience hear the attack and nothing more.  It’s the complete antidote to the admittedly lazy, unfocused singing that we often fall into for the mind-numbing Holiday Pops concerts.  As a singer, you feel totally alive as you pour your essence and full concentration into making each and every note, consonant, and vowel count.

It should be a great performance.  (If you’re going, look for me in the back row, three from the right!)

There’s an absolutely fabulous “video preview” of the upcoming performance of the Mahler’s 2nd this weekend, including interviews and thoughts from some of my fellow chorus members in the Tanglewood Festival Chorus.  See below:

This video is taken from our performance this summer which got rave reviews.  (Drat… I am, of course, one guy over in the back row from where the video stopped panning.  I need to stand next to the beautiful people so I get some screen time!)

Earlier in this blog I referred to its ending as “the most orgasmic 5 minutes of cchoral music ever” because of how it totally sweeps you up and takes you to another place, whether you’re pouring your soul into it singing, or rapt with attention listening.  I’m bummed that a conflict prevents me from experiencing the piece again with James Levine (finally!) getting a chance to conduct it.  I’m sure he’ll steward yet another transcendental performance, and hopefully I’ll be around the next time it shows up on the program.

More reviews of the MacMillan performance

Some other chorus members did dig up a few more reviews. From classicalsource.com, this review by Susan Stempleski talked about the composition in general, and then included the following observations about the actual performance.  (You know, the part we chorus members scan through to find to see what nice or mean things people say about us.)

Davis led an outstanding performance of MacMillan’s complex, highly theatrical score. Every section of the orchestra played its party superbly. The Tanglewood Festival Choristers sang with splendid diction and obvious relish, displaying an extraordinary range of sound. As Christ, Christopher Maltman delivered a magnificent performance of a highly demanding role. He and the choral singers were at their most impressive and intense in ‘The Reproaches’, the piece’s most ‘operatic’ section, in which Christ, hanging from the Cross, strongly rebukes his people for allowing his human sufferings.

We’ll take it.  Though, unfortunately, the Reproaches is probably the least interesting part to sing from the chorus’s perspective… we just sing the same lines three times.  It’s really a showcase for the soloist.

The other strong, rather lengthy review comes from Matthew Guerrieri of The Faster Times.  As with most reviewers of a premiering piece like this, he writes extensively about the composition itself, though I found his analysis to be more in-depth and worthy of a read than other things I’d seen online.  As for the performance itself, he writes:

The performance was excellent, the orchestra game for whatever bright swath of paint MacMillan threw their way. The chorus reveled in the opportunity for sheer visceral impact—as is the Tanglewood Festival Chorus’s wont—but also produced some spellbinding clouds; sometimes the singers pared their straight-tone softnesses down to dangerously airless production, but their Marian vision, for example, was a lovely saturated quiet. Davis’s conducting was unostentatiously effective; it’s an achievement to lead a performance this good of a piece this massive without calling attention to oneself, but Davis not only kept everybody on track, he kept everybody committed to the musical effect.

Always nice to get more than a few words thrown our way, especially by a reviewer who obviously appreciated the time and effort into not only learning the piece but also achieving the unusual effects that the composer was going for.

The view from the stage

Ever wonder what it’s like to sit on stage at Symphony Hall?  I grabbed my Flip camera and got a shot of the view from the stage risers, minutes before the orchestra rehearsal started.  For me, it’s that Fenway Park feeling… the feeling you get as you walk up the ramp to find your seats and see the green of the ballfield… sitting on stage in the chorus risers as the orchestra assembles and you survey the empty Hall, the orchestra members, and the chorus… (and of course, Eryk.)  It’s not butterflies or anxiety.  Just a feeling that IT’S SHOWTIME and LET’S GET THIS SUCKER STARTED as you look forward to the event itself.