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                        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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