Concert Reviews and Press Coverage
- April 15, 2008 San Mateo Daily Journal
- April 6, 2008 San Francisco Classical Voice
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- June 25, 2007, The New Yorker
- June, 2007, San Francisco Classical
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- April 26, 1997 Redwood
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--Keith Kreitman
San Mateo Daily Journal, April 15, 2008
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Redwood Symphony's Kujawsky Tames Mahler
I once wrote that Dr. Eric Kujawsky and the Redwood Symphony
doing Mahler is not a concert. It's an event. I have found no reason
to modify that musical judgment.
That's because wrestling Gustav the Great to the mat escapes all
but a few conductors and Kujawsky has been the local champion in my
time. He has already staged all 11 symphonies and is in the process
of recycling.
And Symphony No. 3 may be the ultimate Mahler match for any
conductor.
Clocking in at an hour and 40 minutes at a Sunday afternoon
concert in the auditorium at Canada College, almost four times the
conventional length of most symphonies, with six instead of four
movements, this becomes a test of endurance for both the audience
and orchestra. And if this monumental work hadn't been so darn
captivating, I would have thrown in the towel and clocked myself out
early.
If you're expecting this 100-year-old symphony to be a next step
from Brahms, Mahler unhinges your musical mind a bit and, then,
beats you into submission. First, he sucks you in with his
irresistible power in the first movement and then seduces you with
charm in the second. And by that time, you are rendered helpless in
your seat, permitting the seemingly directionless flow and limitless
variety of melodic lines and orchestrations to wash all over you,
not knowing where he is taking you or when you will be getting there
and, frankly, not really caring anymore. In fact, by the final
chords, you are beginning to hope there is another movement waiting
and the trip isn't over yet.
Although sticking pretty much to the traditional harmonic and
melodic developments in Western music, Mahler did not let convention
stand in the way of any special effects he desired in his
orchestrations. He doubles up on French Horns, has brass players
perform offstage in the wings, and adds nontraditional instruments
for special effects.
He gives big-time play in the first movement to an unexpected
instrument for solos, the trombone and Garo Gaglino snatches the
opportunity for a once-in-a-lifetime basking in the spotlight. And
for good measure, he gives trumpeter Larry Heck a workout also.
In fact, Mahler calls for mucho brass featured in this symphony
and Kujawsky hit the jackpot on that with a fabulous brass section.
Gets to where you begin to feel sympathy for the usually predominant
strings.
Although, he is a master of dynamic variations, Mahler's soft
music is by no means delicate. The French and English would go mad
trying to contain themselves in performance. From his music, you
would hardly ever identify him as Jewish. He was as Germanic in
style as the anti-Semitic Richard Wagner, which myth has it was
busting veins in his hatred of the man.
For many years, Mahler was looked upon as too thick and complex
for general concert audiences and most professional orchestras
wouldn't undertake his symphonies. But after the championing by
Leonard Bernstein in the 1960s, the programming of Mahler works
entered the mainstream and the conventional "Three Bs" greats, Bach,
Beethoven and Brahms has been amended by many to "The Three Bs and
an M."
There is no question that the Redwood Symphony, founded by the
music director and conductor Dr. Eric Kujawsky, is unique among the
numerous full-sized symphony orchestras in at least the Bay Area. He
has gathered a remarkable bunch of volunteer individualists eager
for the greatest challenges in the symphonic repertoire. It doesn't
cater to those who prefer "pop concert" music. It programs important
music not ordinarily scheduled by those who do.
Even in dress, there is none of the formal tuxedos and gowns to
draw the attention away from the musical effects. Just plain old
black pants, shirts and skirts will do, thank you, and as likely as
not the shirtsleeves will be rolled up, ready for the work.
And, work them Kujawsky does. He is arguably the most highly
trained director of voluntary orchestras in the Bay Area with a
doctorate from Stanford University and his pre-concert lectures
testifying to his broad studies in musicology.
Best of all there is no display of ego evident in his conducting
style. No Leopold Stokowski sweeps of beautiful hands. Every gesture
is direct, pointed and occasionally even ugly if that is what is
needed to draw the composer's intent from his 95 musical charges.
In this case, there were more than 95, because the Peninsula
Women's Chorus and the Ragazzi Boys Chorus joined them in the
adjoining aisles, while beautifully voiced soprano Theresa Cardinale
joined them onstage in several of inner movements. Another reminder
of the remarkable gathering of talent that can be called upon in the
Bay Area.
I must confess, the short opening number, "Fanfare for
Louisville" by Witold Lutoslawski, conducted by Kristin Link, was an
absolute mystery to me. It sounded like the orchestra was tuning up
and doing a very bad job of it at that.
The Redwood Symphony still sounds best in its mother venue at
Cañada College, from which is was so inexplicably exiled by a
previous college administration. But a musical debt of gratitude is
owed to the new college president, the enlightened Tom Mohr, for
bringing it back home.
After all, how many community colleges in the United States are
able to boast of being able to stage a symphony orchestra the
quality of the Redwood Symphony?
The Many Moods of Mahler
Gustav Mahler's Third Symphony is his longest work, and from
Mahler, who was never brief, that's really saying something. It's
six movements long and takes about an hour and three-quarters to
perform. The Third requires a large orchestra, including eight
French horns (who blast out the opening theme in unaccompanied
unison) and four each of most of the other winds and brass.
Then there are two choruses (who only get to sing for four
minutes in the middle of the symphony), plus a solo singer (who gets
slightly more time than the choruses). This is the work that the
Redwood Symphony, a nonprofessional volunteer orchestra, undertook
to perform Sunday at the Cañada College Theatre in Redwood City,
under its music director, Eric Kujawsky.
In fact, over its 23 years, the Redwood Symphony has performed
all the Mahler symphonies before, and that may be one reason the
hall was packed: The audience knew the orchestra could handle it and
that listeners would get good value for their inexpensive ticket
price. Another reason may be that, despite its length, the Mahler
Third is not grandiose or forbidding. Along with his Fourth it's one
of the most genial and welcoming of his symphonies. Yet its size
keeps it from being often performed.
The Third is oddly structured. It begins with a massive (over 30
minutes) fast movement in the form of a march, continues with four
shorter movements of varied character, and concludes with an equally
massive slow movement, to which Mahler tacked on a grand but short
coda when he decided to excise the original finale and save it for
his Fourth.
Kujawsky and his orchestra emphasized the strong sides of
Mahler's varying moods. The first movement in this performance was
well-performed as the powerful march that is one side of its
character. It was catchy and rhythmically driven, rather than
alternately brusque and stymied as in some performances. The blind
wandering interludes and long pauses were not lingered on, and the
spooky parts for fluttering winds were less than spooky.
Even the pianissimo bassoon tags sounded loud, and the tutti
climaxes for full orchestra fairly blasted their way out of the
hall. Sections of complex counterpoint gave a superbly furious
impression of controlled chaos.
This made an interesting echo to the extremely brief (lasting,
indeed, fewer seconds than Mahler's minutes) Fanfare for Louisville
by Witold Lutoslawski that opened the program, a work that is
basically an aleatoric squawk for brass supported by winds. The
Fanfare was led by assistant conductor Kristin Turner Link.
Brass in Fine Fettle
Mahler's first movement gives a fairer chance for brass players
to show their quality. The Redwood Symphony's brass, often its
weakest section, put on a special effort here. The horns were full
and fat, with few cracked notes and mostly on pitch, and the heavy
brass also shone, especially in principal trombone Garo Gagliano's
long solos. He stood up to deliver these, and they carried over any
attempt by Mahler's orchestration to drown him out.
Ragazzi Boys Chorus
The first movement, then, was one of the highlights of the
concert. The other highlight was the Carol of the Bells–like choral
fifth movement. There was no room for even one chorus, let alone
two, on the crowded stage, so the Peninsula Women's Chorus came down
the far aisle (against the wall) on the audience left during a break
between movements, and the Ragazzi Boys Chorus similarly on the
right.
Their conductors, Amy Hunn and Kent Jue, respectively, set up
their music stands in the two middle aisles facing their singers,
but kept one eye for cues on Kujawsky (who remained facing the
orchestra). It was a complex arrangement, but it all came out well.
Nothing broke down, and the voices were strong and cheerful. The
intended antiphonal effect might have worked better for those seated
closer to the center than I was.
The other singer in this movement, and in the hushed
stroke-of-midnight song forming the previous movement, was
mezzo-soprano Theresa Cardinale, who stood in the customary spot on
stage next to the conductor. She too had a strong voice and, after
taking a moment to settle down in the rhythm of her song, matched up
well with the orchestra, and also in the next movement with the
choruses, which chide her grief.
The rest of the symphony was notable mostly for its solos. The
particularly outstanding one came from offstage in the third
movement. Mahler scores this long, lyrical melody for the posthorn,
but that rare instrument is not often used. Here Larry Heck gave a
fine imitation of the posthorn's low and mellow sound on an ordinary
C trumpet over hushed strings. Throughout the symphony there were
notable wind solos, as well -- oboist Peter Stahl can be singled out
here -- and the many violin solos were given in good rhythmic form
by concertmaster Heather Katz.
The general overall impression varied. However well the players
performed in the first movement, the gentle lilt of the second
movement eluded them. The intonation was poor here, and the
orchestra sounded fully like the nonprofessional ensemble that it
is. The third movement improved, both in the trumpet solo and in the
faster parts elsewhere in the movement. The two vocal movements were
carried by their excellent singers.
The final slow movement was, again, somewhat problematic. By this
time even the brass were tiring out and dropping notes, but the
music still had flow, and the Redwood Symphony showed its true
quality by summoning up last reserves of energy and giving
magnificent grandeur to the coda. It was a long journey, and they
all made it to the end together.
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--Keith Kreitman
San Mateo Daily Journal, October 2, 2007
Copyright 2007 San Mateo Daily Journal
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Cañada renaissance benefits symphony
This concert could be called “The Return of the Natives,” as the
Redwood Symphony comes back to its cradle venue after being exiled
for years by an inhospitable Cañada
College administration.
However, with the ascent of Tom Mohr to the presidency, you have
a man, famed for his humanity as the superintendent of the San Mateo
Union High School District who, realizing an institution of learning
needs to provide food for the soul as well as for the brain, has
began a Renaissance of the Arts at Cañada Community College.
If you believe that where a symphony orchestra plays does not
matter, then, I invite you to hear how much better and more balanced
the orchestra sounds now that it is back in its old stamping
grounds, the main theater on the campus in Redwood City.
This orchestra is the baby of its music director, Dr. Eric
Kujawsky, who founded it in 1985 and has nursed its growth until it
is arguably the most technically proficient of the non-professional
orchestra in the Bay Area, and I believe it matches some of these.
And I don't even believe it is arguable that Kujawsky isn't one
of the best conductors, with an admirable suppression of ego- driven
artistic flourish and an economical beat and cueing that never
unnecessarily crosses the parameters of need.
And the orchestra eschews that same glamorous affectation. No
uncomfortable black ties, dress suits and formals for them. Good old
black skirts and pants and black shirts and blouses will do to keep
the audience riveted on to the most important thing, the great music
itself.
And with Kujawsky, if you arrive one hour before the concert, you
get a two-for-one, when he puts on his musicologist hat and lucidly
explains to all what they are about to hear and even more.
What about this concert on Sept. 30?
One word: Powerful!
The featured work on the program was my favorite “Symphony No. 1
in C Minor,” by Johannes Brahms and Kujawsky pulled out all the
stops till the smashing ending.
Rivaling that for power was cello soloist Dahna Rudin in the
“Cello Concerto No. 1 in E-flat Major” by Dmitri Shostakovich. There
is no question of who is the boss, soloist or cello, when Rudin puts
bow to the strings.
She is in complete control, with lyrical mastery and full rich
tone, she reels off demanding passages effortlessly and holds to her
own artistic pace in the extended cadenzas. Clearly a first rate
talent with a great reading of a complex work.
And the interior voices of the orchestra had an opportunity to
show how really good they are in the Shostakovich because his sparse
scoring in some passages leaves openings yards wide, where no wind
or brass soloist can remain hidden among the many strings players.
Principal clarinetist on this work was Joan Hebert and she
negotiated some of the most difficult soloist jumps I have ever
heard for clarinet in any composition. She had me on the edge of my
seat worrying whether she could get through all of it without a
squeak or spraining her fingers. No problem! No sprains. No squeaks.
No sweat.
The Shostakovich work had no brass except for one French Horn and
Jim Millar was simply outstanding in numerous solo passages.
This is a program in which the French Horn section was called
upon more than any in memory. And this section, often the nemesis of
any symphony orchestra, is simply to kill for. To hear a concert in
which there is not a single break in any horn call is a wonder in
itself.
And Greg White's extensive solo work in the Brahms was equally
outstanding. And we mustn't forget the clear, clean work of the
other two, Michael Henry and Mark Nakamura. Wow!
The opening number, directed by Assistant Conductor Kristin Link,
was “Sizzle,” by Margaret Brouwer. And that title quite suits this
modern work composed in the year 2000. It sizzles!
With some brass playing from the rear of the auditorium, there
are all kinds of disjointed counterpoint, rhythms and probably most
of the other effects ever musically conceived by composers to leave
with the audience the impression of the 21st century's race to nowhere.And, it worked! When it was over, I, for one, was “nowhere.”
Welcome home, wandering minstrels, thee!
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--Alex Ross
The New Yorker, June 25, 2007
Copyright 2007 The New Yorker
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On the Road
Three orchestras, three cities, two days
Excerpt:
On the Internet, the landscape of American orchestral life is
visible as never before.... Wandering around this virtual map, you
can see signs that America's orchestras are vacillating between
vague optimism and raw panic.... Nearly as often, you stumble on
happy surprises. Who would have guessed that the Redwood Symphony, a
volunteer orchestra in the Silicon Valley area, has played all of
Mahler's symphonies?
Intrepid Community Orchestra
Not many orchestras are as much the creation of their music directors
as is the Redwood Symphony. Eric Kujawsky founded this community orchestra
in 1985, shapes the ensemble and its repertoire, conducts most of the
performances, and gives his own preconcert lectures. He's an enthusiast
for 20th-century composers and film music, and doesn't shy away from
letting the audience know that he's also a fan of Aerosmith and The
Who.
The Symphony's great strength is its intrepid explorations in repertoire,
which are often quite courageous for a community group. Sunday's concert
at the Bayside Performing Arts Center in San Mateo was a typical, moderately
bold Redwood Symphony program. The major work in the concert was Aaron
Copland's Third Symphony, his large, sprawling ode to American optimism
at the close of World War II. This worthy candidate for the role of
Great American Symphony is a difficult piece as well as a large one,
but the listening experience here was satisfying.
In his talk, Kujawsky confessed that he considers the finale to be
somewhat flawed -- too much grandiosity at the beginning, not enough
saved for the end. This lack of faith in the composer showed in a somewhat
dampened performance of the conclusion. But for three movements or more,
it was a finely shaped rendition. The players had the skill to respond
to Kujawsky's perceptive shaping of the work's structure and his excellently
judged buildup and takedown of climaxes.
A Performance in Context
Let's be clear: The Redwood Symphony is a nonprofessional community
orchestra, and you will not hear professional-level performances from
it. Ensemble, string intonation, and such are often imperfect. But by
the standards of its class of ensemble, the players do quite well.
The wind section is this orchestra's star; the tone is clear and
lovely, and their balance of sound is well-judged. The French horns
have a smooth tone with fine playing that matches well with the winds.
The brass players can be rambunctious and not always there when you
need them. The percussion can be a little overpresent. The strings can
be stiff and shrill, though they're also capable of expressiveness.
There were some difficult slow, exposed, high-pitched passages in the
Copland where the first violins were wandering around looking for the
right pitch, though at least they were always somewhere in the ballpark.
But was it possible for the listener to get past this and hear the
shape, the grandeur, and above all the coherence of Copland's music?
Yes, it was. The Redwood Symphony players have jumped ahead from the
technical grind to the next course in artistry, which is the ability
to convey personality and meaning in what they play. As an artistic
interpretation, this outclassed the technically superior but interpretatively
lackluster performance of the same work by the professional Symphony
Silicon Valley, reviewed in Classical Voice in March 2007.
Gem of a Hungarian Rhapsody
Violin soloist Heather Katz isn't a professional musician. She's
co-concertmaster of the orchestra and a 20-year veteran of its ranks.
(By day she's a customer service manager at a first-rate library software
company.) So she deserves credit for even daring to take on Béla Bartók's
rough-and-tumble Rhapsody No. 2 for violin and orchestra, and she got
it by the armful, walking offstage with a dozen bouquets brought up
by appreciative audience members.
This work is a standard, two-part Hungarian rhapsody, with a slow
opening followed by a fast conclusion, but without the smooth elegance
that Franz Liszt brought to the form. Bartók wants an untamed, "dirty"
country sound. The violin part, filled with grace notes, trills, and
double-stops, is designed to bring out the player's personality, but
Katz is too tentative a performer to fill this robust role. She has
a mean glissando, yet her sound often did not carry. The part's complexities
seemed more a struggle than an opportunity for personal expression.
Still, how often do you get to hear this work at all, or even read
about it? Some surveys of Bartók's works ignore the two rhapsodies altogether.
But they're among the gems of his folk-influenced music, and they deserve
occasional outings. Katz had the courage to give it a shot, and certainly
the orchestra accompanied her with enthusiasm.
The concert began with an adequate rendition of Antonin Dvořák's
great potboiler, the Carnival Overture, under assistant conductor
Kristin Link. As in the Copland, the winds were particularly expressive
here.
A Critical Assessment
So the Redwood Symphony is worth hearing, because it performs interesting
works, and it plays those works better than its members' technical skill
ought to allow them to. Next season it returns to its old home at Cañada
College in Redwood City (2007-2008 season information is at
www.redwoodsymphony.org).
The interesting programs will include Edward Elgar's song cycle
Sea Pictures on Nov. 18, the contemplative tone poem Old and
Lost Rivers by the contemporary American composer Tobias Picker
(at Notré Dame de Namur in Belmont, Feb. 9), and three large-scale works
of increasing awesomeness: Stravinsky's Symphony of Psalms
(also Nov. 18), Mahler's Symphony No. 3 (April 6), and Messiaen's
Turangalîla Symphony (June 8).
Nothing intimidates Eric Kujawsky and the Redwood Symphony. I expect
to find them playing British composer Havergal Brian's Gothic Symphony
one day. But for now, we have the above works. I intend to be there
to hear some of this, and anyone who enjoys challenging, interesting
modern repertoire should consider being there too.
(David Bratman is a librarian who lives with his lawfully wedded
soprano and a wall full of symphony recordings.)
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--Keith Kreitman
San Mateo Daily Journal, February 17, 2007
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Volunteer Orchestra Aces Stravinsky
In the 22 years since he founded the Redwood Symphony,
music director Dr. Eric Kujawsky has become noted for bringing the difficult,
challenging and/or rarely heard works to mid-Peninsula audiences and
the Feb. 4 concert at the Notre Dame de Namur University Theatre in
Belmont was no exception.
This volunteer orchestra stands mighty tall among community
orchestras, challenging the quality of many regional professional organizations
across the land, while programming works of such towering composers
as Gustav Mahler, Charles Edward Ives, Stravinsky, Shostakovich, yet
still paying homage to the likes of Tchaikovsky, Brahms and Ludwig van
Beethoven.
In what may be the orchestra's best concert ever, Dr.
Kujawsky returned to what is likely his favorite composer, Igor Stravinsky,
with his "Symphony in Three Movements," from 1945, and matched that
with Dmitri Shostakovich's Symphony No. 9, out of the same year, in
an appropriately named Two Russian Views.
What a juxtaposition! What could better show the artistic
consequences of two different political cultures, one rooted in repression,
the other in freedom of expression?
Although both were born in Czarist Russia, in that same
year, 1945, Shostakovich was still writing in fear and inhibition under
the artistic repression of the Soviet system. What was expected to become
a monumental paean to the Russian victory against the Nazis, was a disappointment
to the bureaucracy as a light and vivid exercise in neoclassicism.
On the other hand, Stravinsky, who left Russia in 1914
and had been breathing the free air of the United States since 1939,
was honoring that victory in a liberated, forceful and rather unrestrained
and sometimes ear-bustingfashion.
The orchestra that afternoon was tonally at its best,
perhaps ever. With another display of its technical proficiency on this
really tough stuff, it simply eclipsed any other symphonic group I have
audited in this area. Particularly, the winds were super in every respect
in both works.
I will not patronize by prefacing with, "For a community
symphony orchestra...." when actually, this is probably the best stuff
south of the San Francisco Symphony.
Dr. Kujawsky is not a flamboyant exhibitionist on the
podium. His every gesture is economical and intended to emphasize some
cue. And, the members, many of whom have been with him from the outset,
have molded into a such a formidable, mutually-aware ensemble, that
they get through these challenging works without breaking sweat.
And, no pretentious formality with tuxedos and gowns
in the whole congregation, thank you! Just the music.
Also on the program was soprano Julia Hosack, winner
of the Notre Dame de Namur Concerto Competition, a luscious-voiced beauty,
singing from the heart three Kurt Weill show tunes, "What Good Would
the Moon Be," "Lost in the Stars" and "Saga of Jenny."
Next season, after four long years away, the Redwood
Symphony is returning home to Caada College, as a class and to perform.
Already scheduled for next season is Mahler's Third Symphony, Messiaen's
Turangilla Symphony, Stravinsky's Symphony of Psalms and Lemony Snicket's
"The Composer is Dead."
Can't wait.
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--Keith Kreitman
San Mateo Times, April 11, 2006
Copyright 2006, Independent Newspaper Group
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Redwood Symphony gives Mahler his Due
BACK IN THE mid-20th century, the works of Gustav Mahler were so
rarely performed, I needed to listen to recordings to determine why
it was so. Teethed on the Baroque, Classical and Romantic music, I found
an answer. They sounded incomprehensible to the traditionally trained
ear. Then in the 1960s, Leonard Bernstein, director of the New York
Philharmonic and the lord of TV musical commentary, looked down upon
these works and declared: "They are good!" And, lo! His acolytes responded:
"Yea, verily, they are very good!" And major symphony orchestras picked
up the chanting and began programming Mahler's nine symphonies. So did
music director Dr. Eric Kujawsky, who 20 years ago founded the Redwood
Symphony to be able to program such neglected oddball masterpieces.
Now he is on a second go-round with the Mahler symphonies. You know
something? I was wrong. Everyone else has been right. Kujawsky proved
it on Sunday with a stunning reading of Mahler's Symphony No. 7, "Song
of the Night," at the Bayside Performing Arts Center in San Mateo. Move
over, you three Bs -- Bach, Beethoven, and Brahms. Make room for an
M to join you. Mahler has never been easy. He scored for all sorts of
sound sources he called music. Cowbells and noises of all kinds were
not unusual. At times he called upon strings to make sound effects upon
the bodies of their instruments and, if I recall correctly, one time
had musicians perform with the wood sides of their bows on the strings.
He has even had brass choirs performing from offstage in the wings.
If you're willing to not look for conventional forms, harmonics, sticking
to any one key in a musical phrase or for consistent logical resolutions
to melodic and harmonic tensions, Mahler may be for you. I did just
that. I suspended all former musical prejudices and judgments and let
the music just flow over me. Now he is for me, too. Meanwhile, back
at the orchestra: Face it, this is a daunting challenge, a 90-minute
work so powerful it takes courageous spirits like Kujawky to pull it
off. In order to do so, he needed to expand his charges to more than
90, including two harps, a mandolin and guitar. And those like-minded
performers who have followed him faithfully through the musical wilderness
for many years came through for him again. Aside from the string sections,
which are always right on, the brass and woodwind principals were simply
outstanding. This is an extraordinarily challenging work, with multiple
key changes and complicated rhythmical patterns that could easily trip
up any orchestra, but this one stayed the course. Worthy of special
mention are principal clarinetist Richard Steinberg, who had much thrown
at him, E-flat clarinetist Chris Rohrs and bass clarinetist Bill Menkin;
flutist Lynn Klauda; oboist Peter Stahl; bassoonist Kristin Speer; trumpeter
Dan Swinehart; trombonist Garo Gagliano, and the entire French horn
section, featuring principal Jim Millar. Beside Kujawsky's probing musical
intellect and his world-class conducting, what I particularly admire
in this orchestra is its lack of pretension. No tuxes, tails or gowns.
All in black trousers, shirts and skirts, with the director similarly
attired. The musicians gathers not for show, but to pay homage to great
music in a grand fashion. On Sunday afternoon, they accomplished just
that.
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--Keith Kreitman
San Mateo Times, June 14, 2005
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Redwood Symphony excels in Mahler's monumental work
When I was active in symphonic music in the 1940s and
1950s, the works of Gustav Mahler were somewhat of an anathema, rarely
performed and generally looked upon as a disorganized mess.
It took New York Philharmonic conductor Leonard Bernstein in the
1960s to teach us how wrong we were and to initiate moving Mahler into
the pantheon of musical greats. And it is music director Eric Kujawsky
of the Redwood Symphony who repeatedly re-enforces that lesson locally.
After having already mounted all of nine of his completed symphonies
in recent years, with the support of the choral group Schola Cantorum
and two super sopranos, Kujawsky again undertook Mahler's Symphony No.
2 in C minor, the "Resurrection," at the Bayside Performing Arts Center
in San Mateo on Sunday afternoon.
Kujawski doing Mahler is not a concert. It's an event.
He doesn't only read from the musical notations, the dynamic markings
and the instructions, he dissects the work analytically down to the
bone. Then he stitches it back together again and directs it without
any phony "maestro" shticks.
His literate and perceptive pre-concert introductions to the program
are works of art in themselves, not to be missed by serious music-goers.
He rolls up his sleeves and without any pretentious, arty gestures,
he dips his hands into that wonderful mix of musicians he has accumulated
over the past 20 years and draws out a plum.
And this performance of that 90-minute masterpiece was a plum --
a big one.
He lucked out in one respect: This work draws heavily upon French
horn players -- usually the nemesis of most symphony orchestras -- and
Kujawsky has eight (count 'em, eight, not four) terrific guys who carried
the movements dynamically from both the stage and off in the wings.
That is not to diminish the rest of the orchestra members who always
come up with outstanding performances.
Since this is a choral symphony, he also lucked out on two soloists
with dramatically beautiful voices: soprano Deborah Berioli and alto
Theresa Cardinale.
As usual, the choral group Schola Cantorum, under the direction of
Gregory Wait, one of the best anywhere, was superb as it pitched in
with some spine-tingling support in the last movement.
There were only two works before the intermission: Johannes Brahms'
exquisite "Begrabnisgesang," and "Fest- und Gedenkspruche" performed
by Schola Cantorum with support from a smaller orchestra.
I truly believe that we are blessed with several world-class choral
groups on this Peninsula and Wait and Schola Cantorum proved me out
again.
Next time you see a Mahler symphony programmed, try it. I guarantee
you will be seriously moved by these monumental works.
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--Keith Kreitman
San Mateo Times, June 17, 2004
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Redwood Symphony a carefully molded venue
for music lovers
Ludwig Beethoven wrote great music. It's all there, every note, every
phrase, every harmony just right, ready to be performed at all levels
of quality down through the centuries.
So, the level of the greatness of his music is fixed. The greatness
of its performance, however, depends upon the various directors and
performers and their abilities to push interpretations toward the outer
limits offered by the creator.
At the San Mateo Performing Arts Center last Sunday afternoon, music
director Dr. Eric Kujawsky, his Redwood Symphony, supported by a superb
Schola Cantorum chorus, pushed Beethoven's monumental "Symphony No.
9 in D minor," the "Chorale Symphony," pretty close to those outer limits.
This was the best version I have heard since Leonard Bernstein's
outing with the Vienna Philharmonic, some twenty years ago.
If you believe this is a singular opinion, you would need to have
witnessed an audience of over one thousand leap to a standing ovation
after the last notes, as if its seats had been wire-sprung.
When I first viewed this orchestra at the Canada College eighteen
years ago, with an audience hardly larger than its membership, I had
the feeling that this was the start of something big and I have been
proven right. The director and orchestra have grown in stature each
year, presenting remarkably adventurous and difficult old and new works,
and now stand at the greatest heights ever.
Of course they aren't perfect, but they almost stand alone in our
area in challenging the best of the professional regional symphony orchestras.
Kujawsky doesn't waste a single hand or bodily movement to ego-driven
pretence. He pushes his charges toward the very outer edges of dynamics
and expression as he digs deeply for the composer's original intent.
Further, as a musicologist, he is highly knowledgeable historically
and unsurpassed among non-professional conductors in the Bay Area and
beyond. In his presentations of the second (molto vivace) and
the last (presto-allegro assai) movements, particularly, he had the
orchestra drive the notes with such force that they penetrated the audience's
emotional defenses and brought tears of joy.
Schola Cantorum, under the direction of Gregory Wait is certainly
among the nation's best chorale groups. Along with soloists, soprano
Christine Springer, contralto Delia Voitoff-Bauman, tenor Mark Adams
and bass John Minagro it helped drive the final movement's evocation
of poet Friedrich von Schiller's "Ode to Joy" to divine musical heights.
I would not wish to have any musical work of my own on that program.
All else pales by comparison. But, the orchestra did open with a pleasant
reading of Olivier Messiaen's 1991 work "Un Sourire," a work with some
unique orchestration effects that really goes nowhere.
Then, one of my favorite violinists, the Bay Area's Karen Bentley
Pollick, gave a beautifully lyrical reading of "The Red Violin," a "Chaconne
for Violin and Orchestra," by John Corigliano, a 1997 work employing
melodic lines ranging from the sublime to the grotesque, all developed
from themes he had written for the movie "The Red Violin."
Still the concert's strength was a Beethoven Ninth that will not
soon be forgotten.
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--Keith Kreitman
San Mateo Times, February 2004
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Redwood Symphony a carefully molded venue
for music lovers
The story of the Redwood Symphony is the story of Music
Director Eric Kujawsky. He founded it 19 years ago and has carefully
molded it, until today it functions on a plane unique among the non-professional
symphony orchestras in the Bay Area. Now it is attracting a growing
audience.
It is true that Kujawsky caters in a limited way to the conventional
tastes of serious music lovers. But the core of his influence, and the
reason why so many professional musicians from around the Bay Area are
attracted to perform with him, is championing and exploring difficult
and infrequently programmed works.
He has introduced many Peninsula audiences to the works of Adams,
Bartok, Copland, Ives, Lutoslawski, all the Mahler symphonies, Shostakovich
and Stravinsky.
In a concert at Notre Dame de Namur University in Belmont on Sunday
afternoon, for example, he premiered a fascinating work by the contemporary
Austrian composer H.K. Gruber entitled "Frankenstein."
Who else would program a work that features not only the conventional
orchestra instruments, but is expanded to hosepipes, toy clarinets,
slide whistles, kazoos, rachets, toy trumpets, baby's rattles, bird
warblers, toy piano, toy merry-go-round, motor horn and the piece de
resistance, bursting paper bags -- along with a brilliant narrator,
Ken Malucelli, reciting nutty poetry -- and make it work?
It proves, if nothing else, that good music can be scored for the
most bizarre of instruments. Actually, it is a charming, rhythmically
complex work put together by a highly skilled composer with a weirdly
macabre sense of humor. It really takes superior musicians to execute
this musical joke, and Kujawsky's audience will be able to say they
heard it here first.
It is the casualness of the orchestra that bonds it with the audiences.
No pretentious formal clothes. No tuxedos. No fancy gowns. They are
all dressed in casual dark clothes and Kujawsky conducts in a dark,
long sleeve sports shirt. It is clear that it is the music itself that
holds primacy with these dedicated performers.
Conducting may be what Kujawsky will be best remembered best for.
There is no flamboyant sweeping baton. Direction is contained, direct,
pointed and necessary and the performers clearly follow.
That is what made his reading of the Johannes Brahms Symphony No.
2 in D major such a joyous experience. Kujawsky is also a cerebral conductor
whose extensive studies in musicology not only make him a fascinating
pre-program lecturer, but enable him to draw historic nuances from complex
works that other conductors may miss.
The featured soloist was the winner of the Notre Dame de Namur University
Concerto Competition, 23-year-old Anna Khaydarova, from Tashkent, Uzbekistan.
With flowing technical mastery, she showed herself to be a potentially
formidable musical force in Sergey Prokofiev's early Piano Concerto
No. 1 in D-flat major.
Assistant conductor Kristin Link handled the opening piece, "March"
from "Les Troyens" by Hector Berlioz. This could be called a "holiday
for the brass." As they bathed the auditorium in the richly romantic
harmonies of that French rebel, the current crop of musicians has a
richness of tone that would be envied by any symphony orchestra,
The Redwood Symphony has come a long, long way.
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--Keith Kreitman
San Mateo Times, November 2003
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It was a triumph! The Redwood Symphony's November
15th reading of Gustav Mahler's monumental, Das Lied von der Erde,
at the San Mateo Performing Arts Center, under the direction of guest
conductor Dr. Jason Klein, demonstrates again how really good this orchestra
is.
The Redwood Symphony is in a class by itself. It cannot be measured
on a scale with other volunteer community orchestras, or even many regional
professional orchestras, because it undertakes works that most would
not program, both because of their difficulties and that they are too
far off from the mainstream to attract sizeable audiences.
No longhair affectations here. There is no catering to traditional
staging and attire. No after-the-concert galas. No tuxedos. Dark shirts
or sleeveless T shirts and pants for the men and black slacks for the
ladies will do.
It is only the music that counts. And, this orchestra has programmed
all of the Mahler symphonies, some more than once. It has even tackled
Ives, as well as rarely heard Bartok, Copland, and Lutoslawski. There
have also been adventuresome staged readings of George Gershwin's
Porgy and Bess, and Gilbert and Sullivan's The Mikado.
The growth of the orchestra is due to the single-minded drive of
the young musical director Dr. Eric Kujawsky who, since 1985, without
supportive fund-raising efforts by any auxiliary organizations, has
been attempting to firmly foot it on the Peninsula and bnild up an appreciative
audience.
Das Lied von der Erde is really an intensely introspective
symphony. It was one of Mahler's last compositions and demonstrates
in the maturity of the scoring how widely he had broken through the
traditional boundaries of classical and romantic music.
Guest conductor Klein of the Saratoga Symphony, understood all of
this and, with his strong and controlling beat, did not miss a single
nuance in the dynamics of this intricate work.
This reading also was blessed with two wonderful vocal soloists.
Mark Adams has one of the most powerful and beautifully controlled tenor
voices I have ever heard. And, the overall richness of contralto
Delia Voitoff-Bauman's soaring passages was operatic vocalization at
its best.
But, there is more. Mahler makes great demands on the brass and they
came through. In this performance, the five French horn players, particularly,
are a section that most professional conductors would kill for. The
wood winds matched with some striking solo work by clarinetist Richard
Steinberg, flutist Michelle Davis, oboist Peter Stahl and bassoonist
Kristin Speer.
The program opened with a short piece, Parade, a 1995 work
commissioned by the San Francisco Symphony to the eclectic modernist
Lou Harrison. It is a cacophony of strange sounds, drawn from a myriad
of international musical traditions, emanating from the strings, percussion,
two harps and three keyboard instruments that somehow come together
in an non-harmoniously pleasing way.
The concerto on the program was Concierto de Aranjuez, a 1939
work for orchestra and guitar by Spanish composer Joaquin Rodrigo. The
soloist, a modest Michael Bautista, won the audience' heart with his
interpretation as he made the guitar strings sing.
His performance of the second movement alone, an exquisitely soft
and lyrical elegy, was worth the price of admission and establishes
him as a major musical interpreter on the instrument.
However, even with electronic amplification, the guitar is no match
for a full symphony orchestra unless the conductor restrains his one
hundred instrumentalists. And, conductor Klein did do an outstanding
job in modulating the dynamics in order to give the soloist a chance
to shine.
Since most major works by Spanish composers are not heavily orchestrated,
the openness puts much pressure on the inner voices, especially the
wood winds, but they were all flawless in entrances and intonation.
It was a great concert that should have filled the hall.
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--Keith Kreitman
San Mateo Times, June 2003
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Redwood Symphony a carefully molded venue
for music lovers
It was a triumph! The shame is that the Redwood Symphony's
presentation of a staged version of Gilbert and Sullivan's "The Mikado,"
was only a one-shot performance at the San Mateo Performing Arts Center
on June 14th. This deserves repeat performances, it was that good.
In fact, it was the best musical event I have reviewed this year.
And, it was accomplished without scenery and only two piano benches
for props, with the principal singers sharing a bare stage with the
orchestra and the wonderful Peninsula Cantare chorus, under music director
Janice Gunderson.
There is no question, not only is The Mikado the best of the
14 collaborations by librettist W. S. Gilbert and composer Arthur Sullivan,
but, it stands alone as the most popular masterpiece of comic opera.
And, why not with such arias as, "The Flowers That Bloom in the Spring,"
"A More Humane Mikado (to let the punishment fit the crime)," and "Willow,
Titwillow," among others that have become standards throughout the years?
Eric Kujawsky re-confirmed my opinion that he is the premiere and
most musically scholarly conductor of non-professional orchestras in
the Bay Area, an orchestra he himself created 17 years ago.
Not only does he dig in, without useless dramatic baton choreography,
and extract the best from his dedicated volunteer musicians, but he
steps in where other conductors rarely dare. In the past, he has also
programmed a staged "Porgy and Bess," all of the Mahler symphonies and
almost all of the Twentieth Century composers from Adams to Stravinsky
with a daring side trip to a Charles Ives Symphony that took three orchestras
to perform simultaneously.
The principals in "The Mikado," were not only uniformly first-rate
singers, but a bunch of super comic actors in this whimsical fantasy
of a plot. Nanki-Poo (David Friburg), the son and heir to the throne
of the Mikado (Todd Schurk), runs away and becomes a wandering minstrel
when his father betroths him to the ugly and elderly Katisha (Catherine
Sheldon).
He falls in love with Yum-Yum (Cheryl Blalock), who is about to marry
her guardian, Ko-Ko (Ken Malucelli), a comical aging tailor in the town
of Titipu. He has been appointed by the Mikado to the highest office
in the land, Lord High Executioner and is counseled by Poo-Bah (Paul
Zawilski), who had engineered himself into Lord High Everything Else.
The chorus not only backs up the action vocally, but actively reacts
to the events on the stage itself.
Gilbert's satirical wit, biting comments on social realities, and
the poetry in his driving lyrics are brilliant. He did not cater to
the less learned of his audiences but elevated them to experience the
glory and majesty in the English language.
The precision comic timing and facial expressions by all was really
impressive, especially stage director Ken Malucelli in the role of Ko-Ko,
Paul Zawilski as the Poo-Bah and Catherine Sheldon as the rejected Katisha.
In the vocal department Sheldon and Cheryl Blalock as Yum-Yum soared,
with Blalock's smooth and rich fullness in the upper registers particularly
pleasurable to the ear.
If this production were a repeat engagement, I would say it is a
"don't miss."
Redwood Symphony Does It Again; You Should Have Been There.
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--Keith Kreitman
San Mateo Times, January 2002
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The Redwood Symphony held its annual "An Evening of
Chamber Music," at the Canada College Theatre in Redwood City, on January
26, featuring members of the orchestra.
The orchestra, itself, is remarkable in that it offers programs many
cuts above the typical community symphonies. Founder and music director,
Dr. Eric Kujawsky, as much a musicologist, ventures into musical landscapes
where other community conductors fear to tread.
The program alternated between the conventional and the rarely heard.
It opened with an intriguing work, "Suite Francaise: d'apres Claude
Gervaise," out of early in the last century by the French composer Francis
Poulenc. Being principally self-taught, Poulenc appears to be far less
influenced by the past in melodic and harmonic lines and even in scoring,
so that his work is refreshing to the ears of jaded chamber music devotees.
No conventional instrumentation for Poulenc: two each of oboes, bassoons
and trumpets, three trombones, a harpsichord (of all things) and percussion.
Unique! This was conducted by the orchestra's principal oboist, George
Yefchak.
Two movements from the "String Quintet in C Major, Op. 163 (posthumous),"
by Franz Schubert followed. Has any composer ever woven more beautiful
melodic lines? Enough said.
In my days in music school in the late 1940's, the German composer
Paul Hindemith was the going rage. I couldn't see what the fuss was
then and I am still not able to do so now. His "Trombone Sonata (1941),"
is an example, a tough nut to crack.
Although, beautifully executed by Garo Gagliano, with pianist Clint
Cancio, it still sounds like two people playing different compositions
at the same time, neither going anywhere. It also appears to be more
piano than trombone. Am I missing something?
Gagliano has the disconcerting habit of beating time with his right
foot while standing to perform, which draws attention away from his
really smooth slide work and beautiful brass tone.
Finding Clara Schumann's "Piano Trio (1846) Op.17" programmed brings
to mind how rarely the work of women composers are given voice in concert
performances. That is a shame, because this Romantic composition by
the wife of Robert Schumann, also a great pianist in her time, is as
charming and mature as many more often programmed male composers.
The big hit of the evening was "Dead Elvis," by American composer
Michael Daugherty, a music professor at the University of Michigan and
composer in residence with the Detroit Symphony Orchestra. It is a unique
blending of "pop culture" and good old fashioned orchestral style.
This featured bassoonist Maria Yuin, decked out in garish Elvis Presley
Las Vegas glitter, and a really strange combination of E-flat clarinet,
trumpet, trombone, violin, bass viol and percussion.
But, it works! Full of whimsy and packed with original melodic lines
and color effects, it really rocks! Yuin received the biggest ovation
of the evening with her non self-conscious parody of the late singer,
down to kneeling on the stage to reach the deepest note on her instrument.
Give Kujawsky credit again for the broad scope of his musical vision,
embracing the new when it meets the test of quality and appears to lead
us into the musical future.
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--Keith Kreitman
San Mateo Times, June 2001
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Redwood Symphony exceeds expectations
When I first reviewed a Redwood Symphony concert a number of years
ago, I commented upon the extensive musical knowledge and the conducting
skills of music director, Dr. Eric Kujawsky, his courageous programming
and the excellent musicians.
In fact, it didn't seem proper to refer to the Redwood Symphony as
a community orchestra -- its quality is much nearer that of a regional
professional symphony orchestra.
In concert in the Canada College Theatre, the Redwood Symphony exceeded
expectations once again. The orchestra is Kujawsky's personal creation.
In the past he has fearlessly tackled -- with more or less success
but never a failure -- all of the Mahler symphonies, and works by Adams,
Bartk, Copland, Ives, Lutoslawski, Shostakovich and Stravinsky, among
others, and even programmed a concert version of George Gershwin's
Porgy and Bess.
Hardly typical community symphony orchestra fare.
This time he undertook two rarely heard works by English composer
Gustav Holst, and the Redwood Symphony's outstanding brass section was
an immeasurable asset in assuring the grandeur of this program.
In the opening, Second Suite for Military Band (Op.28 No.
2, 1911), the orchestra was devoid of strings other than the string
basses and, in effect, had the instrumentation of a military band.
Featuring a number of familiar English tunes, among them, "Swansea
Town," "Cloudy Banks," "Irish Washerwoman," and "Greensleeves," the
band had the audience's feet tapping with its brassy dynamics.
The better known work by Holst, The Planets (Op.32, 1916,
is a collection of seven movements about seven planets, rooted in astrology.
It is a musical interpretation of the influences of Mars, Venus, Mercury,
Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus and Neptune and closes with a chilling dimming
out of the stage lights as an ethereal chorus vocalizes backstage.
Kujawsky reaffirmed his skills at controlling a massive orchestra
engaged in juggling a very complicated score. The dynamic effects of
the augmented brass section -- six French Horns, seven trumpets, five
trombones, a euphonium and a tuba -- along with two saxophones, two
harps and a celesta, was just short of sensational.
The variety of tonal color built in by the composer from movement
to movement was dazzling. What more could be expected?
William Walton's Viola Concerto was sandwiched between these
two works, performed by Doug Tomm, the winner of the Redwood Symphony
Concerto Competition, and directed by assistant conductor Kristin Link.
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--Paul Cummings
Redwood City Tribune, February 6, 1999
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Redwood Symphony Scores
Sizable crowd at Super Bowl Sunday chamber concert
At a time when most Americans were riveted to television
sets for the annual game of games known as the Super Bowl, a sizable
gathering in the Caada College Theatre was focused on the Redwood Symphony's
annual chamber music concert.
The players in this Sunday afternoon event were decidedly
less competitive and violent than their gridiron counterparts, but no
less talented in their own way. And the fans, or audience, while not
seen doing "the wave" or displaying huge banners extolling the virtues
of the players. Nevertheless expressed a lively gratitude for the performance.
The wonderfully varied program began with a work
for chamber orchestra, "Siegfried Idyll," composed by Richard Wagner
in 1870 as a surprise fit for his new wife, Cosima, who had born him
a son named Siegfried 18 months earlier. One of the few non-theatrical
compositions in his oeuvre, "Siegfried Idyll" is distinctive for its
long-breathed lyricism and bucolic serenity, both of which were well
served by the musicians drawn from the Redwood Symphony on Sunday. Under
the direction of Kristin Link, the symphony's assistant conductor, the
11-piece ensemble have careful attention to the long phrases and slow
harmonic rhythm which imbue the work with either an ethereal beauty
or, if played poorly, a monotonous tedium. The former prevailed, except
for some intonation lapses, especially between the strings and winds,
as the ensemble performed with the sensitivity and endurance needed
to successfully bring off this difficult piece.
Claude Debussy's Sonata for Flute, Viola and Harp,
composed in 1916, was next. Although not the last work by this great
French composer, as erroneously announced by harpist Suki Russack, it
is one of his last works. Similarly, while she was correct in telling
the audience that it contains several neoclassical traitsthe chief one
being the formal structureit is also an unmistakable product of the
musical revolution which inspired the development of impressionism in
the first decade of the century.
Whatever the accuracy of her remarks, Russack's harp
playing was extremely precise, showing a thorough grasp of the late-Debussy
style as well as her instrument's technical potential. Her cohorts were
equally adept, as Doug Tomm, viola, and Michelle Davis, flute, effortlessly
passed difficult thematic material from one to the other.
This music lives and dies by nuance of dynamics and
musical effects which are akin to an artist's brush strokes on canvas;
all three musicians painted convincing pictures, with subtle shadings
that did not obscure the primary line.
Following intermission was the Trio for Horn, Violin
and Piano by Johannes Brahms. Violinist Heather Katz gave the introductory
remarks prior to performing this work, tersely informing us of possible
sources of inspiration for Brahms, especially the recent death of his
mother as an influence for the "Adagio mesto" movement.
What a pleasure to hear chamber music where the pianist
plays as an equal member of the group, rather than in the spurious role
of accompanist or background instrument. the pianist in question last
Sunday, Daniel glover, was always sensitive to instrumental balance
but did no hesitate to let the Steinway ring in forte passages such
as at the opening and closing of the scherzo. The slow movement, in
E flat minor, found all three players exuding warm "espressivo;" yet
more could have been done with dynamics to emphasize the direction of
musical lines. Despite some very sharp low notes, horn player Rachel
Harvey proved herself in command of her instrument. Tricky passages
in the fourth movement were negotiated well, but several notes were
dropped due to an awkward page turn in this movementa problem usually
solved by a photocopying machine. Nevertheless, the musical momentum
was quickly regained. As with her colleagues, violinist Katz displayed
a keen understanding of Brahms' penchant for dense polyphony, playing
with conviction and musical purpose whether her part was prominent or
not.
As the closing work on this concert, Eric Kujawsky,
the music director of the Redwood Symphony, programmed Kurt Weill's
"Little Threepenny Music," an instrumental adaptation of the main pieces
from the composer's "Threepenny Opera," penned in 1928. Scored for eight
wind instruments, piano, percussion, guitar and banjoa synthesizer replaced
the latter two on Sundaythis tuneful suite evokes the cabaret jazz era
of the 1920s.
The solo playing at Caada was most impressive, as
the musicians seemed to relish the opportunity to stand in relief on
the musical landscape. Trombonist Colline Lee played several solo passages,
both muted and open, with confident brilliance in movements two through
four.
Kujawsky captured the spirit of the work with appropriate
tempi, pulsating rhythms and surprise endings to several movements achieved
by playing endings as if they were beginnings. The opening and closing
movements were tainted by overblown clarinet solos, played with much
joie de vivre, but just too loud.
Several other musicians deserve mention for outstanding
solo work: Steve Ruppenthal, trumpet and flugelhorn; Victor Lee, percussion;
Patricia Harrell, flute; George Yefchak, piano; Claudia Zornow, soprano
and alto saxophone; Alan Hebert, tenor saxophone; Dave Silon, tuba.
For the meager price of $12 at the door for this
concert, I can't imagine where you could go in the Bay Area for a better
musical value. The musicianship approaches professional caliber at times,
and is consistently above average for amateur players. Kujawsky is to
be congratulated for superb programmingthere were four substantial works,
each a masterpiece in the chamber music repertoire, and one led easily
to the next.
Moreover, no one fumbled, stepped out of bounds or
committed a personal foul. On the contrary, the action at this venue
probably required more teamwork than at that slightly more popular Sunday
afternoon event.
The next super concert by the Redwood Symphony will
take place at 3 p.m. Sunday, Feb. 21 at the College of Notre Dame in
Belmont, and will feature the orchestra's concerto competition winner.
Judging from Sunday's concert, it will be well worth seeing, and chances
are good that tickets won't have to be scalped.
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--Paul Cummings
Redwood City Tribune, April 25, 1998
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Bohemian splendor at Redwood Symphony
They've got the right stuff, they're on a roll and there's no stopping
them now.
Choose your clich; all the positive ones apply. The Redwood Symphony
and its exuberant director, Eric Kujawsky, set a higher standard for
community orchestras with every performance, including last Sunday's
standing-room-only concert at Caada College.
From the outset a question lurked: Why is this theater so full for
a community orchestra performance, especially when sunny weather beckons?
Having both played in and witnessed many community concerts, I am painfully
aware that there are often more people on stage than in the audience.
Okay, I thought, this is a large orchestra joined by a chorus of
more than 50 singers, the Skyline College Choir, so multiply each performer
by two friends or family members and you can account for about 300 in
the audience. Yet nearly twice that many were actually there.
Maybe it's the program, I thought, now groping for an explanation.
It consisted of a concert version of the opera La Bohme by Giacomo
Puccini. Add the mass appeal of a popular opera to the Redwood Symphony's
established following--perhaps that explains the clogged aisles.
Not quite. A concert version of an opera is like what you get at
your local car dealer for the advertised sale price: four wheels and
a frame; it's too often a stripped-down vehicle which barely deserves
to be called a car.
Similarly, remove the costumes, sets, scenery, staging and lighting
from an opera and you are left with a concert version. Not too appealing,
huh?
Was it a free concert? Nope.
Was Pavorotti to make a surprise appearance as Rodolpho? Hardly.
Ruth Ann Swenson as Mimi? No way.
Anyone who was in the Caada College theater for this concert knows
why this community orchestra can attract such a large crowd. This is
simply a very good orchestra joined by fine soloists and an adequate
choir, led by a dynamic conductor, performing a great opera with broad
appeal, and charging very reasonable ticket prices.
In the grand scheme of things, the weaknesses were few and far between.
The orchestra overpowered the soloists in several tutti passages,
which as due not so much to poor musicianship as to the orchestra being
simply too large to begin with.
It is for vocal-to-instrumental balance that an opera orchestra is
located--often squeezed--in a pit. The orchestra is certainly not meant
to balloon to nearly 100 instruments when elevated to the stage for
concert versions, even for a Wagner opera.
The exception occurs when the soloists have the raw power of a Placido
Domingo or Kathleen Battle, which Sunday's group did not. Aside from
having to compete with the inflated orchestra, these soloists were well
suited to the medium-sized Caada Theater, lacking power only at the
extremes of their range.
While Kathleen Bayler's Mimi was sung with beauty and precision,
she often turned her head so far to the side when addressing Rodolpho
that she was inaudible. One could also question the casting of the tallest,
most robust-appearing Mimi I've ever seen, causing somewhat of a physical
mismatch with Chris Corley, who sang Rodolpho. Yet, Mimi's pathetic
decline in Act 4, physical as well as emotional, was most convincing.
Mounting a concert version of an opera demands more courage than
a fully staged production in some ways, because there is unrelenting
focus on the music itself. Kujawsky is to be congratulated for ensuring
that his charges--orchestra, chorus and soloists--were also well prepared.
As for the overall quality of the performance, there was as much
beauty and clarity inside the Caada theater as outdoors on this sunny
Sunday afternoon.
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--Paul Cummings
Redwood City Tribune, February 28, 1998
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Teaser on page 1:
Fab Four Conductors
Redwood Symphony tackles 'Ives'
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Spangenberg Auditorium in Palo Alto came alive last
Sunday afternoon with a vibrant performance by the Redwood Symphony
of two widely disparate works from the early years of this century.
Directed by Eric Kujawsky and supplemented by the 46 voices of the
Peninsula Cantare, the orchestra played the rarely-heard Symphony No.
4 by Charles Ives, followed by the Piano Concerto No. 3 in D minor by
Sergei Rachmaninov -- a work which has seen a sudden spurt in popularity
due to its central role in the recent motion picture "Shine."
From the outset, every square inch of Spangenberg's ample stage was
consumed by musicians, causing some patrons to wonder, no doubt, which
tour de force by Wagner or Mahler was to be played. Instead, they were
regaled with music by the quintessential American composer Charles Ives,
who readily acknowledged the influence of Richard Wagner on his music.
So bountiful was this musical array that some performers spilled
into the audience in the form of a small percussion ensemble, termed
the "Offstage Percussion Battery," which was placed right-center in
the auditorium to provide spatial resonance, a key feature in the symphony
and one of the composer's many innovations. To expand the musical landscape
further, a small group of strings, termed the "Distant Choir," was positioned
in a stage-right wind, lending an ethereal quality to passages of the
first movement.
Four different conductors kept the various ensembles in sync: Kristin
Link, Robert Marcus and George Yefchak in addition to Dr. Kujawsky,
who is to be commended for not trying to "go it alone" as some conductors
have done with this symphony.
The first movement, Prelude: Maestoso, wastes no time in revealing
Ives' penchant for polytonality, in which various sections of the orchestra
play in different keys simultaneously. As with many of his musical traits,
Ives probably inherited the use of polytonal structures from his father,
who, according to Charles, "Would have us sing a tune in E flat, but
play the accompaniment in C."
While the "Distant Choir" of strings quietly played a snippet from
"Nearer My God to Thee," one of many hymns quoted in the work, the main
orchestra and mixed chorus resolutely intoned the hymn "Watchman, Tell
Us of the Night," in an entirely different tonality. Kujawsky lucidly
portrayed the contrast between these two elements, though I would have
preferred that the chamber strings be positioned in the auditorium rather
than backstage, to highlight the stereophonic effect.
In answer to the question of meaning -- asked of the watchman in the
prelude -- the second movement, Allegretto, presents, in the words of
Ives, "an exciting, easy and worldly progress through life" contrasting
"with the trials of the Pilgrims in their journey through the swamps
and rough country." These rival philosophies find musical expression
in the juxtaposition of densely textured, raucous passages of upbeat
American folk songs with quotations of simple hymns and other tunes,
scored in thinner texture, such as the ditty played so effortlessly
by concertmaster Birgitte Moyer.
To ensure that the composer's many brief quotations of folk songs
would emerge unscathed from the thick layers of sound in this difficult
movement, Kujawsky wisely had several soloists stand up to play their
unique slice of musical Americana. The orchestra deserves special recognition
for managing to stay together, as some were playing in a meter of four
while others were playing in three, compounded by divergent downbeats.
That such unwieldy walls of polytonal, polyrhythmic sound as this
so-called "comedy" movement exudes did not descend into cacophony is
a tribute to the fine baton skills displayed by both Kujawsky and Link,
ensuring that the comedy did not become a tragedy.
The third movement, a double fugue, featured the Redwood Symphony's
sumptuous string section playing with warmth and polish, as if they
savored the composer's abrupt return to a traditional idiom.
To be sure, there were imperfections, such as uneven syncopation
in the celli section as well as an unwanted solo during a grand pause.
The "offstage Percussion Battery" had an unfortunate case of the dropsies
between movements three and four, but I was much more distracted by
late-arriving patrons who saw nothing wrong with parading in during,
rather than between, movements.
Closing this third movement was a quotation from Handel's "Joy to
the World," played with reverent solemnity by trombonist Matt Calvert.
The "Distant Choir's" hymn from the first movement, "Nearer My God
to Thee," returns in the fourth movement, Largo maestoso, punctuated
by the continuous pulse of the offstage percussion.
With all four conductors called upon during parts of this finale,
the orchestra and chorus again displayed their musical acumen by matching
Ives' fierce individualism with an equally fierce independence of rhythm
and tonality. The result was a grandiose conclusion to a work of monumental
proportions.
Following the strident harmonies of the Ives symphony, the third
Piano Concerto by Rachmaninoff sounded like something from maybe 50
or 60 years earlier, an apparent musical anachronism by comparison.
Amazingly, however, it was composed at roughly the same time as the
Ives piece.
The soloist, Thomas Hansen, proved himself to be worthy of this incredibly
difficult concerto, playing with a marvelous command of technique. Only
in the treacherous cadenza of the first movement did I detect any flaw,
when several notes were dropped, but a quick recovery put him back in
control.
Most impressive was Hansen's reluctance to overuse the pedal, a powerful
temptation for a pianist in such a difficult work as this. Instead,
his playing was refreshingly clean and precise, negotiating the lightning-fast
notes of the waltz section at the end of the second movement, for example,
with particular aplomb.
The orchestra dutifully fulfilled its function as partner to the
soloist, playing with genuine fervor but never overshadowing the piano.
One could have hoped for cleaner spiccato playing from the violins in
the third movement and a less ragged viola soli at the end of movement
tow, but there was also some wonderful individual work -- such as the
French horn solo by Sheila Snyder at the end of the second movement.
Again, Maestro Kujawsky deserves credit for guiding his charges with
a keen sense of musical balance, always mindful of the primary musical
line. The standing ovation given by the Spangenberg audience was well
earned.
Despite a few lapses, I doubt that any community orchestra, comprising
exclusively volunteer musicians as does the Redwood Symphony, could
have played these imposing compositions any better than was done on
this occasion.
It is no wonder that Kujawsky attracts so many outstanding players
to his ensemble, including solo artists such as Hansen, in view of the
unique repertoire -- sometimes suggested by orchestra members -- the
democratic system of rotating chairs within sections, the opportunity
to record CDs -- look for them on the Clarity label -- and the luxury
of playing under a conductor who possesses solid baton technique and
is so assiduous in his preparation for performance.
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--Keith Kreitman
Redwood City Tribune, June 14, 1997
Copyright 1997, Independent Newspaper Group
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When violinist Eugene Fodor took his place in front
of the Redwood Symphony Orchestra to perform the Tchaikovsky Violin
Concerto in D major at the San Mateo Performing Arts Center, the first
word that flashed across my mind was "class." This world-class performer
is movie-actor handsome, with an ear-to-ear smile that is capable of
self-lighting any concert hall.
However, when he moved into his performing stance, the name "Heifitz"
replaced it. There was something about his look of confidence and poise
that is reminiscent of that legendary "great" who was his last teacher.
But after he began performing, the title "Maestro" (Master) simply
blotted out all else. After pointing out that I cannot believe his bow
work and fingering can be surpassed by any current performer, I will
move on to what really distinguishes him from almost all others I have
heard in recent years.
That tone! Oh, Lord, what a tone! I never believed in my lifetime
I would ever hear any violinist approach Izkak Perlman's rapturous sound.
Not only does Fodor approach him, he pushes him mightily with a rounded
richness, sometimes bold, sometimes fragile, within which he moves effortlessly
from the deepest viola-like sonority of his lower strings to the incredible
crystalline clarity and roundness of his highest register.
What that man can coax out of that itty-bitty instrument! I became
possessed trying to figure out whether he was using a Stradivarius violin
or the more mellow Guarnerius, and finally concluded he was using some
mysterious in-between.
I finally found out that it was, indeed, a mellow Guarneri del Gesu
from which he finesses the rounder sharper sound of a Strad, effortlessly.
Nothing demonstrated this skill more than the lyrically exquisite second
movement of the Tchaikovsky Concerto. He surprised me by beginning with
an uncustomarily reserved mellow tone but then almost imperceptibly
moved into, and finished off with, the more conventional heart-wrenching
Slavic sharpness that characterizes most performers.
His cadenza at the end of the first movement should be a Master's
Class in simple, unhurried and confident improvisation, masterfully
executed without that old-fashioned virtuoso display of ego.
So, he dared to perform both Paganini and Tchaikovsky on the same
program, neither of whom was noted for respecting the fragile construction
of the violin!
One can saw the violin in half in the first and third movements of
the Tchaikovsky, and in any composition by the fiery Paganini, but Fodor
negotiated the jumps, runs and arpeggios with such fluidly, that it
would seem as if butter had been poured over the whole scene. He seems
to know no technical limitations. In conductor, Eric Kujawsky, Fodor
has found the equivalent of a spiritual brother. Their sensitivity to
the cues of the other seemed almost mystical at times. It is a sheer
revelation to be witness to their eye contact during performance.
Having reached that level of artistry, I wondered how Eric Kujawsky
and the orchestra could approach it with their own major presentation,
Igor Stravinsky's Firebird Suite." Well, I learned
my lesson! If you ever want to see Kujawsky go "full-throttle" just
hand him the music of his favorite composer, Igor Stravinsky.
And, the Redwood Symphony sped along right behind him with bravura
work by the strings and outstanding woodwind and harp performances by
the principals. Oboist Peter Stahl was impressive again as always, and
harpist Suki Russack gave a seamless performance in the Stravinsky.
Since the orchestra often alternates principals, I must give high compliments
to both clarinetists, Richard Steinberg in the Stravinsky and Joan Hebert
in the Tchaikovsky Concerto accompaniment. The rounded fullness of tone
of flutists, Michelle Davis and Patricia Harrell, simply stood out in
the woodwind choir, and bassoonist Richard Palm made some very difficult
passages sound very easy in the Stravinsky.
By the way, there is hardly any orchestra that can outdo the sonority
and focus of the Redwood Symphony brass in a triple forte!
The audience in this, sadly only half-filled, auditorium was mesmerized
and insisted on applauding between each movement and standing ovations
at the end. They would gladly have had him back for encore after encore.
The concert opened with the Brahms Academic Festival Overture,
which in my opinion is ripe for retiring as an "old war horse" in favor
of the more courageous programming of later composers by the new, younger
generation of conductors.
Great and memorable artistic experience.
Sorry if you missed it!
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--Cheryl North
San Mateo Times, June 10, 1997
Copyright 1997
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Fodor dazzles with flashy, substantial effort
Violinist Eugene Fodor makes it easy to understand why the name Paganini
has become almost synonymous with the thrills and chills of virtuoso
violin playing. Fodor was the guest soloist performing with Maestro
Eric Kujawsky and the Redwood Symphony during Sunday's concert at the
San Mateo Performing Arts Center.
Fodor provided a revealing re-creation of the fabled 19th century
virtuosos's charm. Nicolo Paganini was born poor and obscure in Genoa,
Italy in 1782 and died world-famous in Nice, France in 1840. A whole
body of lore and risen around his persona, including suspicions that
he had sold his soul to the devil so he could produce sonic wonders
on a simple violin. He was also a provocative composer whose works have
been adapted to other instruments and even whole orchestras.
Fodor's silken, but assertive tonal production Sunday, combined with
his solid musical sense, thoroughly virtuosic finger work and matinee-idol
stage presence, made him the leading candidate to play the lead in any
future biography of the legendary Paganini.
The American violinist dazzled his local audience with flashy but
substantial performances of Paganini's Le Streghe (Witches
Dance) and his Variations of a Theme by Mozart [sic], in addition
to a sturdy rendition of Tchaikovsky's beloved Violin Concerto.
Fodor's violin assumed mesmerizing, masculine, almost magical qualities
as he made the initial theme of Le Streghe sound like a lush-voiced
operatic tenor singing a serenade while the orchestral strings plucked
out a listing guitar-like accompaniment.
While Kujawsky and the orchestra provided firm accompaniment, Fodor
soared through the breathtaking pyrotechnics of the work. There were
brilliant passages during which his left hand plucked out a sprinkling
of melody notes to supplement the right arm's bowed song.
There was also an array of double and triple stops (several notes
sounding at once) that cascaded over the whole range of the instrument,
some of which were like diamond flashed from the violin's high harmonic
range. At times Fodor's sounded like three violins in one.
Paganini's Mozart [sic] variations were presented as an encore in
response to a standing ovation from the audience following "le Streghe."
Fodor returned to the stage with three of his instrument's strings dangling
loosely from the fingerboard. He explained to the audience that the
work he was about to perform would be played on one string only.
With a quintet of orchestral strings clustered around him, he then
proceeded to do well-nigh impossible things on his single working string.
The musical delights overflowed from his bow. He even managed to imbue
one particular melodic figure with two totally different timbres--making
it sound as though it were being repeated on not one but two distinctly
different stringed instruments.
While his tonal production was consistently gorgeous during the Tchaikovsky,
I was a little put off by the leaden tempo and mechanical-sounding phrasing
with which both Fodor and the orchestra proceeded through the work.
It sounded like the musicians were making their way through a sea of
thick syrup rather than gliding elegantly through Tchaikovsky's evocative
landscape. There were indeed beautiful moments, but too often momentum
was lost and obscured by mechanical phrasing.
Other works on the program were Brahms' Academic Festival Overture,
and Stravinsky's Suite from The Firebird.
The Stravinsky work was a genuine tour de force for Kujawsky and
the orchestra. Kujawsky's clean, yet expressive podium technique elicited
impressive results by maintaining a high level of excitement throughout
the course of the work, with panoply of sonic treats along the way.
While the orchestra's horn section needs more polish and tonal precision,
its string sections sounded unified and strong, with their lower-voiced
members providing wonderfully atmospheric rumbles at the Suite's onset.
The higher strings followed with a series of glistening glissandi
(chromatic slides over a series of notes) and excellent playing from
the percussion section kept the rhythms propulsive. There were wonderful
solos emanating from oboe, bassoon, flute and clarinet.
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--Keith Kreitman
Redwood City Tribune, April 26, 1997
Copyright 1997, Independent Newspaper Group
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It is simply indisputable. Dr. Eric Kujawsky, music
director of the Redwood Symphony, has a foot in the first rank of orchestral
conductors. He re-affirmed this with the orchestra's presentation of
Gustav Mahler's Symphony No. 1 at Canada College on April 20th.
His American directness and lack of affectation frame a directing
technique that should be put on film and used for teaching purposes.
Furthermore, the range of his interpretive skills, from the pre-classical
to modernism, seem to have no limits.
With eloquent pre-concert comments and excellent stage rapport with
the audience, he batters away at that which separates those across the
footlights from the music and musicians on stage and bonds all into
a relationship that draws enthusiastic standing ovations at the conclusions
of his concerts.
Historically, there have been variations of modern conducting styles
that range from the extreme minimalist technique of the late Fritz Reiner--a
pencil length baton beating the tempo while eyebrow lifts and frowns
controlled dynamics--to the manic style of Leonard Bernstein, who jumped
two feet into the air at times conducting intense passages.
Happily, Kujawsky falls in the moderate center with an ambidextrous
control of the orchestra: tempo with a smooth and clear right-handed
baton and dynamic control with a remarkably expressive left hand.
Control is the keyword here. He seems to reach right into the orchestra
to draw out the most extremes of loud and push back in for the clearest
of softness.
The orchestra itself simply soared in the Mahler Symphony.
The augmented brass sections were sensational, and the percussion
section proved again that it is just about the best around. The strings
seemed capable of any nuance, from the naked interplay with the rest
of the orchestra to the most lyrical and full-blown bowing imaginable.
Individual performers who particularly impressed were oboist Peter Stahl,
bass clarinetist Robert Marcus, and the entire bass violin section.
The Mahler Symphony could be used as a test piece for any symphony
orchestra. There are segments of openness at times that leave the instrumentalists
naked to the world, with notations all over the range and interval separations
between soloists so great they would try any musician's soul. No one
faltered, however.
I even have trouble classifying this as a conventional symphonic
form. The variety of styles within the movements alone are among the
greatest I have heard in a single work.
Since the resurrection of Mahler by Leonard Bernstein and others
in the 1960's, his reputation has steadily grown to rival Bach, Beethoven,
and Brahms. With performances such as this by the Redwood Symphony,
I am hard put to argue with that.
I wish I could have been as enthusiastic about the first part of
the program. It is a hallmark of Kujawsky that he is willing to give
first hearings to composers of today, and this time he presented
The Right Road Lost by Frank La Rocca.
This short work, at times impressive in its full orchestration, really
said little that would lead me to believe that it will permanently enter
the orchestral repertoire.
But the biggest disappointment of the afternoon was Russian-born
Nina Postolovskaya's interpretation of the Beethoven Piano Concerto
No. 3. In this new world of electronically produced music, the only
justification for paying admission to a concert hall is to hear soloists
present unique and moving human interpretations.
This soloist gave us a player-piano, mechanically accurate reading
of a great work. It apparently rubbed off on the orchestra, which supported
in an equally mechanical fashion.
I am particularly irked when a pianist throws back the head to gaze
soulfully toward the heavens, while little gets transmitted from the
heart and soul to the strings.
For a contrast, visualize the great German pianist, Rudolph Serkin,
performing the same work. A stocky little man with thick glasses and
the charisma of a bookkeeper, he never looked to the heavens for musical
support. His stock in trade was bouncing up and down on the piano bench
while transmitting musical impulses through his limbs that made those
same Steinway pianos hop up on their toes and sing as they danced about
the stage.
Madame Postolovskaya has a long way to go to match that.
On the other hand, Kujawsky and the Redwood Symphony have clearly
become the benchmark for orchestral performance on the mid-Peninsula.
Their next program will be on June 8th at the San Mateo Performing
Arts Center with American violinist Eugene Fodor.
I am going to mark my calendar. I won't miss it.