6.29.2011

Wednesday, June 29

The morning started late with a little breakfast and some time sitting at Starbucks.

We got on the very random topic of teaching cursive writing to elementary students.  My opinion: the more penmanship (writing or printing) the better, because the computer has made fine motor skills (like gripping and directing a freaking pencil) to go out the window.  I have fourth graders who write like they are 2 years old.  Na' kidding.


Today we read Matthew Halls' Cecilia program: Handel, Britten, and Purcell odes to St. Cecilia.  I have sung the Britten before and finally it felt like I could lead with confidence on the a cappella style and vowel shapes.  Yay!  I am always curious to figure out a conductor's seating philosophy.  Kathy switches up our seats just about every rehearsal and changes her mind often about how she can find the right sound.

I walked all over God's green earth today.  I needed to return the Minnesota Beatle Project of VEGA productions grant and get it coordinated with my school, so that took me to the OBF office which has a permanent headquarters on the U of O campus.  Dave Goudy set me up with a computer, printer, and scanner so I could get the grant finished up.  It is of course due tomorrow.  It was so interesting to listen to the requests of special musicians, midnight runs to the airport, and the types of projects the office needed to work on: hotel rooms, daily pay, sick soloists, wine lists, sponsorships, etc.  I sent off the grant for a few final touches from my secretary and am hoping that my school will be the recipients of as many of these as $3500.00 can buy.
   



6.28.2011

Tuesday, June 28

It is rainy and a bit chilly today.

We got coffee on the way to rehearsal at the Hult Center and had our first go around with Marin Alsop, the conductor for Jeanne D'Arc this weekend.  I think it really will be a fantastic performance; I like the score the more we sing it.  There are elements of circus/carnival music, French folk song, Gregorian chant, and American jazz, not to mention all the French impressionism/chromaticism.  The hardest part is the Prologue (described as a big mud pile).  I am curious to hear from our Jeanne.  In the recording I have she doesn't seem to sing much at all- only passionately dramatic text (understandable).  We were wondering last night if the composer of "Bring a Torch Jeanette Isabella" is an ironic coincidence or a cruel joke.



Honegger was a huge movie score composer, and so much of the opera (it's actually called an oratorio) has that "cinematic" quality.

Off for rehearsal with the wise one!  I might get off for a run along the Willamette this afternoon; I have from 3:00-7:30 off today.  First afternoon off in a long time!

Projects: 
talk to David and Dara about an afternoon at the coast
movie night
Bach boutique- CHECK
cheese balls
late birthday drinks/dinner
write grant- CHECK

I am FOR SURE getting one of these beautiful machines when the updates come out in August.



6.27.2011

Monday, June 27

We just ran up a mountain!  A butte!

On to my 3:15 rehearsal and 4:30 performance of Bach's Cantata 19.

Then, a 7:30-10:00 rehearsal of Jeanne d'Arc.

6.26.2011

ABCs of the Bach Festival and Eugene, OR

A is for Allergies
B is for Bicycles, Bobblehead, Butte to Butte
C is for Cheese Balls
D is for David and Dara
E is for Eating
F is for Fourth of July
G
H is for "Heurtibeuse"
I is for Ivy
J is for "Jeanne"
K is for Kathy Romey
L
M is for Microbrews
N
O
P is for Peters and Pauls
Q
R is for Running, Rose Garden
S is for Starbucks, Seben Auf
T is for Trains, 10Ks
U
V is for Venezuelans
W is for Willamette River
X
Y is for Yoga
Z

Sunday, June 26

Today is our final dress rehearsal and performance of the Brahms Requiem, which is unique because it doesn't use the traditional Latin texts (Dies Irae, Lux Aeterna, etc.).  Brahms uses unique texts from around the Bible, more rare because it is not for the dead but for the consolation of the living.  The text is about comforting the mourner rather than about the passage of the dead.  We have an awesome soprano who sings the solo in the 5th movement- written after the death of his mother.  The soloist repeats "I will see you again."

Warming up before rehearsal
Paul in front of Beall Hall, Music Building

To greet us yesterday in our 3 hour rehearsal, Mr. Rilling greeted us in Spanish and told us that we would begin with the 4th movement.  Our visiting choir from Caracas, Venezuela had to help us find the correct page.  We chuckled because we understood what it must have been like to sit through a rehearsal in a language where you can only pick up the Italian terms.  Rilling can run rehearsal in several languages, and included bilingually throughout the rehearsal.

Rilling uses the timpani as a distinct and individual instrument, not something that stays in the background as a beat keeper.  He uses it to its limits in the second movement, "all flesh is as grass."

After rehearsal we walked through the Saturday farmers market.  Jewelry, ceramics, woods, local artists, and produce.  We saw some hilarious croquet sets guaranteed to bring out the "inner Neanderthal."  The mallets were very rustic pieces of mossy, crooked, and knobby logs.

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Before each movement today Mr. Rilling went through the significance of each movement.  Did you know...
1.  Rilling disagrees with the musicologists who call Brahms a man without the church.  The harp closes the 1st and 7th movements in a upward swell, signifying the resurrection.
2.  The baritone soloist in the 3rd movement represents a minister, and the choir the congregation.
3.  Death seems to shadow each movement threateningly except for the 4th- "How lovely is Thy dwelling place" (Psalm 84)
4.  The text of the 6th movement (Hebrews 13, 14) is the same as the final movement of Handel's Messiah
5.  Monteverdi's Orfeo uses three trombones as the gate keepers of the otherworld.  Brahms uses the same instrumentation as the text speaks of the "place we cannot know about."

My score is now full of little hearts.

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Update: Emerald City
Yesterday Paul and I went running to the Eugene Rose Garden and along the Willamette River, lined by some of the biggest trees I've ever seen!  They look like white pine needles until you get close enough to see they are more cedarlike.

The allergies are exactly as they promise- terrible.  I raided the Safeway store the other day to purchase Allegra (better than Zyrtec I think), Visine-A, and nose spray.  Used all together I feel relief, but when the meds run out I am itching and sneezing furiously.

Eugene is loud- college town, lots of traffic, almost constant train noise from the tracks not far from here, and the construction from downstairs- jackhammering, pounding, saws, and trucks moving all over.  It begins around 6 am, when the light also pours in.  It's pretty hard to oversleep here.  I feel like I am in "The Girl from 14G" when I was awakened by vocalizing at 7:00 am the other morning.  Hopefully a running routine will settle in- right now there is an uncomfortable rhythm of constant eating; our days are wake up, eat, sing, eat, sing, eat, sing, drink and eat, sleep, repeat.  We get free board at the cafeteria and many of us groan when we realize that "it's time to eat again..."

Paul's pouf
The concert this afternoon was absolutely mind-blowing.  Movement 2 in particular- "all flesh is as grass" was overwhelming with the sheer sound and emotion.  Mr. Rilling is wonderful during performance, and cares for each entrance and each section.

Some photos of the Patron Dinner tonight:




6.25.2011

Saturday, June 25

Today we have our second orchestra rehearsal with Mr. Rilling.

Soprano Madeline and Soprano Marie getting ready for rehearsal.
We are seated in 6 rows above the orchestra.  You can only get there from a rickety backstage staircase.  I sit in the front row, and can see the players below me really well.

I have found it fascinating to watch what I'm learning is a family affair within the orchestra.  Rahel Rilling is concert mistress and married to David, principal cello player.  Sarah Rilling plays 2nd viola.  Paul calls them all "German hotties."  Kathy grew up with OBF in her summers with her father as festival director.  From what I understand, Kathy was an au pair for the family after college as she learned German and started studying choral music.

Mr. Rilling told us his favorite measure in the entire Requiem, a simple series of quarter notes that leads to the final swell in the seventh movement (m. 139).

Rillingisms:
-his smile changes his whole face
-and likewise, this intense glare that is meant to achieve dramatic moments
-he blinks on each important downbeat
-he wears Nike golf shirts

6.24.2011

Yo Yo.

Tonight was our opening concert in Silva Concert Hall of Eugene.

The space!  Apparently it was built with the festival in mind.  It is a 2500 seat, four tiered hall with green curves that outline each level.  The walls have a basket-weaving pattern which Dara says is to honor the Native American design of this area.

The music!  Tonight we sing Bach's Magnificat; the opening work of our summer's theme "Honoring Women."  Outside of the five choral movements, there are are a series of solos, a duet, and a women's trio.  I'd say my favorite movement to sing is the first movement "Magnificat" with (a theme that reappears at the final "Gloria").  It is the definition of the Baroque style I have had to soak up in these short few days.  Detached, light, and without vibrato.  This way of singing is actually quite nice on my voice, and I haven't been having too many issues since getting major allergy drugs.  Listen to the final movement from a previous recording by Helmuth Rilling's singers- you get a great idea of his style.

The players!  Parts of the OBF orchestra joined us for the Magnificat, a group which includes members of Helmuth Rilling's family, members of the Minnesota Orchestra, and members of other fine orchestras around the country.  It is quite something to hear this music from those people who play it best.  A violinist from Minnesota said that he takes two weeks without pay to come out every summer because it's such a wonderful experience.  They played an unrecorded work, Golijov's "Azul," in essence a cello concerto, which had a 30 minute setup and featured full orchestra.  The music was also scored for accordion, electronic mixer (which seemed to sample and play back or distort some of the sounds it was also recording), and a series of probably 50-60 percussion instruments: ethnic drums, shakers, a two-sided mesh frame full of jingle bells, bird whistles, and things that chattered like squirrels and flapped like hawks' wings.  The music created incredible atmospheric colors and had was built on scale harmonies.  At one point every string instrument was playing without bowing, fast, slow, and in between on the same note.  The effect was more visual than aural- it felt like I was watching water.  And the cellist...

Yo Yo!  I was starstruck for the first time yesterday before rehearsal.  He was exactly as I pictured him, gentle and charismatic and gracious.  Members from Schola Cantorum were yanking him around, getting pictures with their arms tight around him.  Cellists from the orchestra were standing close.  He had moments with friends he held by the shoulders.  It wasn't a mob of autographs and photos, but it was clear that the guy in the blue button up was a big deal.  During the performance he greeted multiple people in the orchestra, giving the concert-mistress double kisses on the cheek instead of a standard hand shake.  He played with ferocity and beauty and love of the art.  At one point he looked all around the orchestra, during that water-bowing part, almost as if to say "come on!"  We stood in the back of the hall and watched the sold out show.

But wait!  After we left to beat the rush, the wild applause died down and after a few minutes no one was coming out.  Paul and I rushed into the main floor doors to find him just beginning his encore.  My first OBF concert ended fittingly with Bach.  The slow Sarabande from the 6th cello suite in D.  The dance was intimate and graceful.  The huge audience completely silent, instrumentalists heads bowed, and me feeling so fortunate, watching.