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Nicholas Daniel's Kaleidoscopes
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In the lead-up to the world premiere
of John Tavener's new oboe concerto, Kaleidoscopes, soloist and director
Nicholas Daniel shares his thoughts on the experience in a blog.
The Kaleidoscopes blog will
be updated every few days so come back and chart Nick's progress up to
the premiere on 6 November at Queen Elizabeth Hall in London (more).
To give some background on
the project, we asked Nick some questions about his relationship with
John Tavener. Click here to jump to the background
interview.
13 November 2006
So we gave the final performance
of Kaleidoscopes at Norwich. In many ways it was the best of them, though
actually each of the 3 so far have been very different and I wouldn’t
like to say which was most effective.
I feel very relieved and pleased
that I managed to get better and better results from my performance of
the piece, and very satisfied that my Britten Sinfonia colleagues have
been so enthusiastic about it too, they were from the first moment we
started rehearsal, but Norwich was just fantastic from them all and they
said that they felt it was great to have the chance to immerse themselves
more deeply by repeat performances. The Mozart and especially the Tchaik
benefited from this too.
In myself I seem to have found
a deep sense of calm and I don’t think it’s just relief! I have decided
to allow myself a little modest pride that I managed to find a way into
being able to bring out the best in this piece, and that the effort involved
in playing it did not get in the way of communicating John’s vision of
my instrument in an operatic, poetic and visionary way. I certainly feel
the piece is unique and I am sure it will have quite a further life, it
is actually pretty unique in John’s output too, and certainly marks a
new direction for him.
Many people have said to me that
I’m the only person who’ll ever play Kaleidascopes, but actually I’m intending
to give chunks of it to my students to learn. Those students that heard
it absolutely loved it, and James Turnbull tells me he is even playing
chunks of it from memory(!) For the first time ever I have insisted on
some exclusivity on a new piece though, and I think it may be a good call!
I’m suddenly unbearably excited
about Music of the Sky, the song cycle with oboe, piano and tenor that
John has written, that we play for the first time in February in Britten
Sinfonia's Lunch Series. I have helped curate the series, working with
David Butcher, the BBC, the composers involved and Aldeburgh! I remember
on that first visit to Dorset being absolutely knocked out by that piece
too, and the tenor writing is about as inter-bolistic as the oboe writing!
We have got my dear friend and colleague Julius Drake playing the piano
and the amazing Charles Daniels singing with us. He is a wonderfully committed
artist, I saw his John Passion Evangelist a while ago and it was about
as good as it gets. I believe we are recording that live from Cambridge…
I think I will write a final blog
entry in a few days just to sum up how things are standing, but for now
thank you all so much for sharing this journey. I never dreamed how important
this process of tapping away my thoughts would become to me, but I’ve
got a lot out of it actually. Maybe, in the end, the piece has had a really
profound effect on me, I certainly feel quite surprisingly calm and still
in my mind, and I feel that keeping the piece in my head, maybe memorizing
it or parts of it even better, might help me keep what I am finding right
now.
10 November 2006
For those that were at London
and Cambridge thank you for your wonderful concentration in all of our
concerts there, and for your warm response to our performances.
For my part both of those concerts
were so very different but equally special. Cambridge feels like home
to us and we love the West Road Hall and our own audience there. It is
comparatively rare for us to World Premiere in London and it does add
an extra edge to the proceedings! London was really exciting, but I felt
in a totally different place in myself- especially for the Tavener. It’s
amazing how having done it once I KNEW I could do it in performance and
I would say that it was literally 50% less effort than in the first performance,
well ok 40%! I was able to get out to the audience much more with my eyes
and seem to be playing most of it from memory, although I wouldn’t trust
myself for another 10 performances at least!
I managed to handle the facial
moisture issue better, with 2 big hankies that I never have time to put
back in my pocket so they have to be dropped theatrically to the floor
after the only 2 places where I can towel myself down, and anyway I’m
turning a page and conducting a really hard bit in a slow 6/4 pulse that
the 2nd quartet begins! The Guardian review said that I “conducted with
relish” and that it must have been a relief for me to “concentrate on
just one of his musical skills at a time” ! Well at least he implied I
have skills and it wasn’t just 'Nicholas Daniel conducted', as per normal!
I wonder what I have to do to make the musical establishment really sit
up and look and listen to my conducting the way the musicians and the
audiences seem to?! I must say that I am thrilled with the shape of the
Tchaikovsky, it’s so often played as a blasting romp, or an over indulgent
milking opportunity, I love the terse fugal aspects of it, and the RHYTHM
we are giving it, it all adds much needed reinforcement and rigour to
the searing melodies.
Norwich is tonight. I’m going
early to escape the double glazers and the hole being bashed in my living
room wall by Steve our truly delightful builder. He’s making us a fireplace!
I’m going to meet Jacob and Laura who have come back specially from Trossingen
to hear the last two of this run of performances. I have a feeling we
may try a little shopping expedition punctuated with lunch! I feel that
wearing white in the middle of the orchestra may be better than wearing
black, and my exquisite Issey Miyake white shows just a little too much
hairy chest without a jacket!
We are nearly at an end of this
blog project, though I will report anything new that happens in terms
of recording and further performances. To be honest I originally agreed
to do it because the staff at the Britten Sinfonia office are just so
lovely that it’s hard to refuse them anything, but in fact I have found
it cathartic and fascinatingly therapeutic to share this journey with
you. I thought it was going to be a chore but the idea that some of the
audience who I don’t get to talk to normally will actually read this,
or people who don’t know my work, is really interesting to me. Thanks
for reading. Nick
9 November 2006
I
need to talk about something probably considered rather uncool by politicians
and maybe music critics.
Before
I set off on this I want to say that I have nothing but respect for writers
and commentators on music, and feel that their bastion of reflecting on
musical culture is a really important one that we should all defend energetically.
I know they work for love in the same way that we do and I’ve always got
on wonderfully with the ones I’ve met and talked to whether I generally
agree with what they write or not.
The
uncool thing I want to comment on is Faith. That famous phrase from the
Alastair Campbell about Tony Blair, ‘we don’t do God’.
I
remember when The Protecting Veil was at its highest level of popularity,
and was listening to Radio 1 one day in the car and suddenly it came on,
soaring out from the speakers in the door of my little Red Rocket Mini.
I remember that the DJ at the time back-announced it and said that there
was something amazing going on to find this requested on Radio 1, some
kind of special upsurge of interest in music that focussed one’s mind
and led to meditative prayer. That’s not
exactly what he said but it logically led me to that conclusion. It was
the same thing when Roger Wright put all of Bach on BBC Radio 3 last Christmas,
a hugely brave and amazingly successful step, despite its detractors.
Why
is a composer who puts stillness, bringing a spiritual dimension and divine
communication at the centre of his world, sneered at and made fun of by
fellow composers and music writers? Why is it impossible for people, perhaps
those that need it most, to stop listening to things as being tonal or
atonal, serial or not, and just turn of the contemporary music chatter
and tune in to the very heart of a piece that, it seems to me, clearly
has an important, even crucial message for our times?
I’m
going to put my money where my mouth is on this. How funny that the strongest
proof (personal, honest, internal ‘I believe that’ kind of proof) of something
greater and other than our existence should come to me through Music,
John’s music, when I had looked just about everywhere for it except in
the area where I have the most skill and in the thing I care most about
in my existence.
It
is not cool to sneer at people’s faith, it’s probably illegal anyway these
days! It is not cool to ignore the intellectual rigour in a piece by Tavener,
actually almost any piece by him. It is not cool to ban faith, belief,
prayer and meditation from what is allowable in the concert hall, and
anyway if you try to do that it will turn round and bite you in the arse
anyway, because the people have a need and a thirst
for it, as proved by the popularity of Tavener, and it’s not just people
wanting soothing classics at 2, - that is a totally spurious argument
based on a skant knowledge of Tavener’s work and forms; it’s the egoless
and humble non-coercive way the music offers the gentlest drink of the
purest water to the human soul, and acts as a balance to the suffering
and pain we can only too easily see around us.
8 November 2006
I had a lovely chat with John
yesterday in the car on my way to the osteopath. My right arm was a bit
sore, very unusually, and she has put me back together again! John was
so very kind about how I’d played his piece and it was good to tell him
some of my thoughts about it with a little perspective.
He was not worried but vaguely
interested in a concerned way about what the national press might make
of his piece. I said to John that I thought that the recent energy and
vivacity in his work might wake them up a bit at least, but also I was
sure that the greatness that we found in it would come over to them and
win them over a little.
As it turns out the reviews were
mixed. At least the critics loved the band and mentioned my conducting
a little. I guess that in the current climate of journalism it’s about
as hard to stay fresh and interested as it can be in the music profession.
I am so lucky really that I have such an optimistic nature!
Two of my visitors from my class
in Germany are coming back for Thursday and Friday’s performances! They
were blown away by the piece. I am so thrilled about that.
I had a fairly restful day yesterday
and decided not to practise. I think it could have been a mistake but
only today will tell! My lips needed a little respite and so did my arm.
I’m so excited to play the piece
again tomorrow, I have all sorts of ideas how we can make it link a little
better, more attacca into different sections and maybe a little more silence
here and there. I’m so looking forward to getting the piece run in really.
Mad at home today, double glazing
blokes and 2 or 3 different builders. I was quite glad to escape to school
with the children. At least the dreaded barking of my Lovely Mother in
Law’s not so lovely dog has relaxed a bit recently! Oh, then again, there
she goes.
7 November 2006, 1.45am
Well, I think Sir John has
a hit on his hands. It was in many ways the most extraordinary premiere
I have ever given. I felt I played fairly well, but hope the next two
performances on Thursday and Friday may be even better.
The whole piece has such a
superb operatic feel to it. It often swings abruptly from utter meditative
beauty to wild madness, and it's so well written for us all. It was a
serious stamina test though, and I felt a bit sweaty on the stage. I hate
it when you lose grip from your lips and the pressure of the blowing wants
to make the oboe shoot out of your hands! At one point I was conducting
2 bars, wiping my forehead and turning a page simultaneously.
The Hall staff (Queen Elizabeth
Hall) had lit us wonderfully with the 4 string quartets in a pool of light
each and me in the centre, and I think it looked great.
I had suggested leaving the
centre of the stage while playing the very end, and John thought it worked
well in the rehearsal. I hope it added to the detachment and return to
the 'now' in the ending.
Many lovely friends and all
my students from Germany in the green room afterwards, John seems really
pleased and dashes back for a train to Dorset. I had a quiet moment with
him before he left and he said to me that he has no idea quite how he
wrote that piece, or even, unusually for him, much memory of writing it.
I suggest to him that he was open to something working through him and
all his technique, which is formidable, was at the service of that energy
that became this piece. He agrees that this is likely, hugs me again,
thanks me again, and dashes off for his train! He is really happy about
it I think.
I like him so much, he is as
honest a man and musician as you could meet, and he seems so free in himself
these days, like his music is. We always have such fascinating chats and
he is a great listener, punctuating the conversation with questions that
make me end up opening up to him rather garrulously quickly, but it leads
to great openness between us.
I am so very proud that he
has written such a thing for me. It is quite a step forward for the instrument
and for me technically, and I think it presents the oboe in an unique
way. I want to play it all over the world and we are already talking about
recording it.
Even now as I try to sleep
the music is in my head haunting me and demanding I remember it. I think
I might practise something entirely different tomorrow, just to clear
my head, oh and a long walk with the dog, he has terrible arthritis but
we've been told that walking him is really good. Actually John would love
him, his name is Zen!
6 November 2006
Woken by Daisy, my Mother in Law’s
yapping dog, who appears to have lost her temper with a pheasant in the
garden! I was so hoping for a lie-in, but anyway I want to see the boys
before school, and actually before 8.00 there are 3 workmen here and we
await the beginning of our double glazing installation today!!
Actually I feel very excited,
and of course nervous about the concert. I remember that I have to save
energy all day and really ask for the right thing when the concert comes.
I’m hoping to speak to Jackie
today, I’m so pleased that she is coming to the concert despite being
bruised.
So blog readers, thank you for
following the journey so far. I’ll report tomorrow, or even tonight if
I can’t sleep as is so often the case after and exciting concert. Bye
for now.
5 November, later
So we had
the rehearsal with John. He is wonderfully warm and it was fantastic to
see him in our overgrown practice room!
We rehearsed
Tchaikovsky first and the results were really rather pleasing. It’s always
the way with the most famous pieces, all the performances of the past
haunt the conductor and they have to be cleaned before we can start seeing
it in all its glory. Tchaikovsky is the arch example of that kind of composer.
The melodies are so amazing and arching, but they need to be seen from
the point of view of a balance between the notes and the harmony. It’s
also why I love being an oboist, no real Heifetzs and Rostropovitchs to
worry about, it’s very releasing, but with conducting it’s different,
there’s always Maris Janssons!
A
heap of my students have arrived from Germany for the concert. When I
think back to when I was teaching music students in London, with the odd
exception; it would have taken some kind of nuclear threat to get them
to come to concerts.
Matt Denton, our guest leader
replacing Jackie, appeared at about 3pm. It was so great when he arrived,
we are finally complete as a group and the last movement of the Tchaikovsky
really took off with a little audience of students and with the leader
in place.
So then we start Tavener. John
is with us in the corner with his publisher and as the music begins I
am deeply moved by it’s serenity and beauty. I have to allow myself to
be moved, I have to be in control tomorrow! We work really hard on it
for 3 solid hours. This rehearsal day has had an extra hour of overtime
added to it and we use every second. The music has an extraordinary power,
and John says at one point that he has no idea where it has come from.
It’s got the normal hallmarks of his music but a lot more energy and power
at certain points, and that contrasts with the extreme crystalline beauty
of the slower music. These contrasts are very satisfying and lead to a
heightened listener experience I think.
John wants much of the fast
music faster and we spend the last 5 minutes of the session (7 hours of
rehearsal) working at these in isolation from the rest of the music. I
make a quiet plea for 5 minutes of final concentration and get it, the
band have been total angels. He wants these parts faster because he says
that it sounds too much like Steve Reich!!!!! He wants this music to be
like a Mozart Patter Aria, all Italian chattering.
It’s lovely to be in the middle
of the group, I can take a few steps and be at anyone’s side with a score
and it makes it so very personal.
I’ve suggested to John that I
either turn away from the audience at the end or even walk off. I tried
it at the end of the piece and I love the feeling of being out of the
light for a few seconds. It means I can compose myself before I have to
acknowledge the audience. In the past I have had such a mental battle
with how to ‘be’ with audience and public generally. It’s so important
to acknowledge the part the audience has to play and to be open to them,
but I used to find clapping and then me bowing a strange way to celebrate
the music. Then I got real! The clapping is the audience’s chance to break
the concentration and the silence, and their only way to tell you that
they appreciate your work and concentration. It’s also a chance through
the bowing to give the message that I salute the audience’s part in the
evening and most importantly the composer’s and the music’s part.
5 November 2006
Rather a lot to report! Everything
was going swimmingly, the piece, the practice, the building work etc.
but then while having a quiet evening watching TV with my family a horrendous
phone call comes. Jackie Shave, our wonderful orchestral leader, has fallen
down stairs at the car park at the BBC and has badly torn ligaments in
her wrist and bruised her whole body.
Of course the first priority is to replace her with someone who will understand
Tavener's vision and lead and play well. Jackie is completely irreplaceable
but we work until 12.30 at night, Tom our Orchestra Manager and me, but
draw only blanks. Sleep is needed. Sunday morning rehearsal day. I feel
terribly deflated about not having Jackie with me on stage as well as
being concerned about her, not knowing whether the wrist is broken or
not. She is such a wonderful spirit to be on stage with and it's going
to be at best different without her.
I start to drive to the rehearsal,
John is coming and we still have no leader, and I suddenly had a brainwave.
Matthew Denton is a fabulous violinist who leads the amazing and impossibly
young Carducci Quartet. I ring him and he's free for half of today and
tomorrow. He will bring great spirit and integrity to the piece. Tom is
relieved. So I get to the Guildhall School in London and disciver that
the room we have is a badly lit oversized practice room. I feel so flat.
I trog around the building with Tom looking at other rooms but they are
worse. We have to stay.
The music starts. It is everything
I thought and so much more. It's wonderfully dense in places and a lot
louder than I expected and there is so much pure greatness in it. It's
a bit early to process what was so wonderful about it enough to put into
words, just typing this over a bite of lunch, but I am stunned by the
sheer sounds he has conjured up and how the architecture makes so much
sense when you hear it as a whole.
We rehearsed Tchaikovsky, interesting,
feels so released as music. Mozart great fun, trying to make it light
and floating.
It's all a bit hair raising but I must trust them and myself to do our
best. More later.
03
November 2006 - later
I
think the top B flat may be in! Am going to surprise John with it at the
rehearsal and see what he says. Terrible risk! I love risk!
03 November 2006
I’m
just back from rather a marathon and very enjoyable teaching stint in
Germany . I managed to find time for work on ‘scopes’ (as I’ll minimize
it to), but it was really quite challenging to work on the piece after
8 hours teaching before a 2 hour masterclass!
It’s
just that the oboe plays in this piece for about 30 or 35 minutes without
ever really taking it out of the mouth. It’s a huge challenge, a bit like
playing the famously lethal Strauss Concerto (actually not so lethal but
one of the harder pieces for stamina) twice, having cut out all the orchestral
tuttis! I worked out that there are several points with the metronome
mark that I am playing repeatedly for 30 second stretches with no breathing
place and circular breathing (puffing out with cheek muscles and inhaling
through nose simultaneously) just seems somehow wrong. It may of course
be necessary!
Add
to the mix Tchaikovsky String Serenade, some Mozart, a 3 hour rehearsal
on the day and on some days a pre-concert talk too and you can see why
I need to be so well prepared! Of course the reed is absolutely crucial
and I had delivery of a new batch of my amazing reeds made by Dimiter
Jordanov in Montreal. Environmentally inexcusable I know, reeds with air
miles, but my goodness they are little treasures. At least I buy locally
grown veg round here, apart from the sweet potatos that my Doctor insists
I eat every day!
Thank
goodness yesterday I had a fabulous practice of the piece in between finishing
teaching and dashing for my Ryanair shuttle. I managed to properly play
through it for the first real time without breaks and with the depth of
understanding that I seem to have been allowed to gain of the piece. I
need to keep doing this now not just for the stamina, but also to emotionally
acclimatize myself to the piece. This is always true of new work, unless
one is flush with rehearsal time. The first performance is the first time
the emotion of the piece hits you with audience, and The Audience (capital
letters by blogger) always makes a huge and often unpredictable difference.
Britten called it the ‘Holy Triangle’ of composer, performer, audience.
I suspect that John would rather see it as a 4, Blessing of inspiration,
composer, performer, audience perhaps, and each end of that group of 4
links to the other if John has done his job right!
A
little more about John’s view of Mozart: I’m beginning to understand more
and more of what Tavener has done with this piece, and it’s a remarkable
achievement. He hears, as do most of us, an massive outpouring of love
for humanity, in all it’s faces, in Mozart’s music, and he has somehow
both pulled Mozart closer to us by writing about and of him, placing him
high in the heavens, right with the stars, singing along with the music
of the spheres. In fact the very ‘singing-ness’ of the music is what I’m
finding moving right now, and I must get used to it so that I will be
able to control myself and the oboe with the audience is added to the
mix.
I’ve
got thousands of emails today, but blogging and practising is all I’m
good for it seems! Interesting how I have had to apply much stronger filters
to myself regarding the outside world since I’ve been digging into this
piece. Almost as though John’s world of meditative and rarefied beauty
has affected me in some way and made me demand more calmness and tranquillity
for myself.
31 October 2006
Good practice done but I had
to spend most of it playing scales as my fingers had forgotten what it
meant to move very fast! Much of the Tavener is melodic and not speedy
at all and I always feel the need to have my finger technique at the ready!
Here in Germany now to see my lovely students. They are so good this year
I feel the need to practise in order to sound acceptable when I pick up
the oboe cold in lessons. Every spare minute my fingers twitch to Tavener
though and they always find me practising it when they come into the room!
I think they might know it as well as I do when they hear the premiere.
Perhaps I will give some of them a teeny chunk of it to learn to see what
they make of it.
Got a fascinating and very illuminating little essay from John yesterday
all about Mozart. I shan't attempt to lessen its meaning by abbreviating
it, but he absolutely loves Mozart and talks to him in the bath! He also
feels that Mozart was a vehicle for divine perfection and beauty in an
'unconscious' way. I think that may be true, but it rather denies all
the hard work his father did to get him that good that young and to make
the best of his gifts.
29 October 2006
I’m praying I will be able to
practise properly again tomorrow - the builders are coming early and all
sorts of potential distractions are likely. I’m finding more than almost
any piece I have worked on lately that I need real calm and focus in order
to practise this piece and have it become second nature to me. I’m now
playing it from the score so I can imagine the harmonies as I play it
rather than just worry about my part, and it’s really starting to take
shape. As I was practising it the other day I suddenly found a resonance
I had been looking for in terms of the sound I need to make for this piece,
and the music grew so much in my mind at that point.
I also discovered that a rather
lovely quiet top B flat may be possible, even though
I had told John that top A was about the musically controllable limit
for me. It’s in the beginning of the third part where the music rises
and rises, except that the register meant that it had to go down an octave.
I was so chuffed to find it! The only thing is, should I say to John that
I could do it, and risk it? What if it quacks like a duck in a thunderstorm
or is horribly out of tune?
I played it to Joy who said
that the top B flat was perfect and totally acceptable but she wasn’t
at all sure about the normal C just before it!!!! That of course is the
difficulty, one has these extremes of register and concentrates on them
to the exclusion of normal notes around them. I feel suitably chastened,
and anyway it may be that only my practice reed will do that note as I
want it, the context in a bigger hall and with so many strings all around
me will be so different.
I’m also slightly concerned that
we will rehearse it for one day and then premiere it the next day. I have
to be so terribly well prepared for Mozart and Tchaikovsky too. If anyone
could do it Britten Sinfonia can. I really do think we get some great
results, concerts that grab people’s imagination and bring them with us
on the journey. It’s wonderful for me to know that Jackie Shave will be
leading, she will understand the piece really quickly and the new style
John has embraced.
Sleep now, practise for a few
hours tomorrow then off to Germany for 3 days teaching and coaching. Tavener
coming with me both in my music case and in my heart and my head.
25 October 2006
Writing this on my phone
on the train, yea never mind the spiritual esoteric stuff let's get
modern bang up to date communications!
Going today for interviews
with Classic FM and Time Out Magazine. I always enjoy doing PR, especially
for Britten Sinfonia, as Sophie Cohen, our Press Manager, sets up things
with such care and thoughtfulness for all concerned. She often accompanies
critics home on the train from Cambridge, and leaves no stone unturned
in making sure every party has what they need. It pays off.
However, today I'd rather
be practising! The piece is growing so much in my imagination and working
from the score and the part together it's fascinating how it seems to
have so much in it other than what is on the page, a bit like how much
more than touch is healing or more than massage is osteopathy.
In fact I need all those
things right now plus shiatsu! I even bought myself a shiatsu seat from
John Lewis that massages the back so I can give my body a refresh in
practice sessions. The piece is so wonderful and imaginitive but a huge
physical challenge in terms of stamina and the presence required. By
that I mean the ability to look calm and in-control on a resistant wind
instrument playing at inter-bolistic registers! There is one minute
long passage with 4th finger left hand trills all the way through and
it hurts a bit, I'm very right handed and always have to work on my
left hand more.
I'm also praying that the
reed I found that could do all this a week ago will last for the performances
and rehearsal. Perhaps I should give it some healing and put it under
a pyramid at night!
Off to Cambridge after interviews
today to rehearse the University Chamber Orchestra in Brahms and Beethoven
for a concert this Saturday. It's amazing working with them, you can
just smell the brain power!
However, all the time this
is going on Tavener is in my mind like what the Germans call an Ohr
Wurm (ear worm). Not only do parts of it drift in and out of my head
but more importantly the "world" of the piece is getting more
present in my mind and heart. I think I'm obsessed!
18 October 2006
Doing my regular teaching stint in Germany.
Just spoke to Paul Cutts about a piece for his magazine Gig. It's so
hard to describe this music and the deep cultural influences in it without
sounding like pseuds corner but I did my best. I've got to get some
intelligent sounding things together in my head to do Classic FM and
another interview next week.
Every spare minute I have
I whip out the piece and have a little tootle, I think I'm getting a
bit obsessed! I have proper practice sessions every day for myself but
I seem to need to have my hands on it all the time. I feel as though
the work is becoming part of my instrument gradually, though there are
some real physical challenges involved.
I don't really stop playing
for about 30 minutes for a start, and the general register of the writing
is about an octave higher than most composers write. John had asked
me whether it was too high and I asked him to let me have a go at it.
Where there's a will there's a way, but I may have to go to an embouchure
boot camp soon!
25 September 2006
Another visit to see John.
I got back from holiday 2 weeks ago to find the part and computer score
for the music. It feels like a mountain to climb, especially after 3 weeks
off (the first time I've ever dared do that!). It was wonderful to see
John and his family (including Orlando, 2 months old).
We settled down to playing through the piece. It seems even more amazing
than last time, partly because I've got a part to play from and have been
able to spend a few days working on it! John said some very lovely things
about how I'm playing it and some really excellent tips about how to keep
the music flowing and a few small changes to articulation and tempo indications.
We work in his beautiful music room at the front of the house. Surrounded
by towering piles of books on philosophy and art and of poetry and with
exquisite religious icons around us. On the table where he works is a
massive oversized score which is open at the point where he has paused
from writing his latest piece. It looks massive, full of life and power.
I asked John whether I could
see the manuscript copy of my piece. The part and the score I have have
been computerised and I felt that some aspects about the piece are easier
to realise when you look at his handwriting. John has given me now a proper
score of his handwritten version and I'm working from that as well now,
though it's too big to travel with as hand luggage and I won't risk checking
it in, wretched travel restrictions!
Summer 2006
The day I had arranged to
go to Dorset to see John, I was coming back from a concert and late
night party in Berlin, so resorted to coffee to keep me awake! I had
a long journey from Berlin to the countryside in Dorset. John was waiting
at the station for me and was wonderfully warm and pleased that I had
come. He whisked me off in a stunningly fast bright red Japanese import
(!) and we got to his lovely house and settled down to some serious
lunch and chatting.
I find John so refreshingly
direct, funny and warm, yet there is certainly something shamanic about
him, without him trying to control anyone or be anything other than
himself. We talked a lot about our dogs and our children. In fact we
talked about everything except the music he was writing!
Eventually, I got my oboe
and waited with baited breath to see what he'd written. Both pieces
were, at this point, fully written. This is unusual with composers,
and it implied to me that this music flooded through him and that he
was compelled to write it.
The music I saw on those hand
written pages is radiant with life and energy. John has this extraordinary
way of making the piano vibrate with his hands. He played for me and
I sight-read his hand writing! The sheer expressiveness in the music
shocked me, its warmth and beauty and a very strong structure that,
despite the length of the piece, will hold people's attention if I do
my job right!
Then came Music of the
Sky, the song cycle for Tenor, Oboe and Piano which will feature
in Britten Sinfonia at Lunch. Again I was absolutely speechless at the
scale and breadth of the music and its lyrical power. John explained
that the work was a response to the Tsunami and that it is dedicated
to the victims of that terrible disaster. Hearing a great composer say
he conceived a piece of music with your sound in his head, it is one
of the best feelings in the world.
When I headed back for home
on the train, I reflected to myself, and to my wife Joy on the mobile
phone, that this was a very unusual experience. After that came the
thorny issues of finding commissioning money for these amazing works.
David Butcher at Britten Sinfonia, has been amazing about this, and
as a result we have secured the first performances of both these pieces.
Interview
To kick off, we asked
Nick what is the attraction of working with John Tavener
Thinking back, right back
to the very beginning....it was when I heard The Protecting Veil, Tavener's
work for cello and strings, that his music hit me for the first time.
It was just after the sad
death of my Mother. In the extreme time we went through then, music
seemed, for a while, pretty irrelevant to me. This was the first and
the only time in my life that music has been separated from who I am,
and I kept trying over weeks to see what I could listen to in order
to find a way forward musically and emotionally.
When I put Protecting Veil
on the CD player and sat down to listen my instant reaction was something
a shock and something of a relief: to realise that music could be a
part of my life again.
I'm fascinated by the whole
thing with Tavener - the fact that so much hype could spring up around
someone writing pure and, in some ways, innocent and seemingly simple
music. He attracted such vitriol from some people and such adulation
from others, some of which was out of proportion, but I've never bothered
whether a composer has all that or none of that.
I've played and commissioned
a fair amount of new work - you try being a solo oboist and not playing
new music!! Composers need to feel confident and secure in an artist's
playing that they have not written for before, and it does help if
one can take time getting to know them personally and playing other
pieces of their music before popping the question, so to speak! Sometimes
this takes years.
How did you get to know Tavener?
With John, at the time
of Protecting Veil he was literally a pop star. His mates are and
were people like Bjork, Prince Charles and the Beatles. I wrote to
him but he probably had thousands of such letters at that time and
didn't write back. In fact in that letter I actually asked him to
write something then and there, which was more forward of me than
usual, but after not hearing from him I decided I needed a way of
getting to know him. Time passed!
I finally made contact with
Tavener through a mututal friendship with the conductor Richard Hickox,
who asked Tavener to write a piece for oboe and counter-tenor. The Hidden
Face was a real success and led to several other collaborations with
John, during which time I got to know him quite well.
How did the commission
for Kaleidoscopes come about?
John and I were discussing
Britten Sinfonia's reputation for commissioning new work and he became
very interested in the idea of writing something for the orchestra and
oboe. He went through several different ideas for the orchestration,
including recorded Hindu chanting.
A year later I received a
phone call to say that Tavener was writing not one but two new works
for me and Britten Sinfonia. I'm sure you can imagine my excitement!
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