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Not
a classical composer: John Zorn. |
Chamber
Masada
By
Josh Potter
An
Evening with John Zorn
Sosnoff
Theater, Richard B. Fisher Center, Bard College, Nov. 12
Its alleged that saxophonist John Zorn once walked offstage
after performing at the Marciac Jazz Festival only to be met
with Wynton Marsalis disapproval. Thats not jazz, Marsalis
had said, to which Zorn replied, Youre right! A legend
of New Yorks downtown avant-garde jazz scene, Zorn has long
embraced his misfit status in the disparate musical worlds
with which he finds himself entangled. Jazz orthodoxy is only
one of many that hes spurned along the way, but its not
so much a contrarian grudge as it is his admittedly short
attention span thats led the prolific composer to meld his
love for jazz and contemporary classical music with hardcore,
cartoon music and spaghetti western themes. Had Zorn encountered
a similarly preservation-minded figure after his showcase
of concert music Friday night, the scene might have been
reprised.
Although primarily known for his caterwauling Klezmer-influenced
jazz, Zorn has been composing chamber music in the vein of
Charles Ives, Igor Stravinsky and Harry Partch since the early
70s, growing more committed to the practice in the mid-90s
with his own label, Tzadik, at his disposal. This evenings
performance featured three pieces from the early aughts, a
nice sampler of Zorns work with solo piano, vocal ensemble
and string quartet. He wouldnt play a note himself all night,
but the role of composer didnt keep Zorn from galloping onstage
between pieces to introduce the work in his trademark camouflage
cargo pants.
Longtime collaborator Stephen Drury opened the performance
with Zorns 2005 solo piano piece (fay çe que vouldras),
translating to do as you will. Alternating, often abruptly,
between spare, uncertain tone poems and snarling, tempestuous
chord clusters, the piece embodied many of the contradictions
Zorn pursues in his music. Mystical clarity is always only
a short stumble away from abject chaos and the line between
meticulous composition and volatile improvisation is never
clear. As far back as the game pieces of the 70s, in which
Zorn imposed complex structural constraints on improvising
ensembles, hes enjoyed making the audience guess at which
sounds were prescribed, yet the context of chamber music,
with its congenital reverence for the score, gave this piece
a deliberate severity, regardless of whether Drury was taking
personal liberties.
Frammenti
del Sappho followed. Inspired by the classical poet, the
piece is a motet for five female voices that unfolds in the
patient, cyclical manner of American minimalism. Performed
by Lisa Bielawa, Abigail Fischer, Kate Mulvihill, Kamala Sankaram
and Kirsten Sollek, the piece began as small constellations
of ahs and ohs, an uncharacteristically subdued approach
for Zorn. With time, though, the chords became more complex,
and dissonant high intervals pierced through the calm while
incoherent whispering provided a bed of white noise. Composed
in appearance, the performers increasingly pushed their vocal
timbres toward fraught extremes, appearing at times almost
histrionic in their pantomime of emotion, before returning
to the clear, chiming control of a handbell choir.
Its not incidental that the final piece, a five-movement
string quartet, was titled Necronimicon after the fictional
textbook on magic, which first appeared in the work of writer
H.P. Lovecraft and has proliferated across the horror and
sci-fi genres. The first movement found the quartet bowing
and plucking their instruments as if to summon demons, a process
that brought visible pleasure to violinists Jennifer Choi
and Jesse Mills, violist David Fulmer, and especially cellist
Fred Sherry. But if the book-of-spells analogy were meant
to be taken literally, the piece didnt rely on grave melodic
statements or incantatory passages so much as swarmy knots
of sound, an elemental appeal to occult wisdom. Through moody
abstraction and tangled counterpoint, the piece not only proved
Zorns mastery with the pen, but confirmed the depth of vision
behind his perpetual effort to shake his listeners expectations.
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