Worship through Music, or “This is your soul on music”

This is a blog version of a message I delivered August 4th 2013.

The readings (read by someone else) were

  • Joshua 6: 1-21: one of scariest displays of the Old Testament God’s power, music is central to this moment.
  • Psalm 98 — #750 in the Chalice Hymnal: as in the Joshua reading, notice how the world and music are bound up together
  • Matthew 26: 26-30: a tranquil reading contrasting the first one.  They make an interesting pair (the placidity of this one, vs the violence of the other one)

Then I read from 1st Samuel chapter 16, verses 16-23

Let our lord command his servants here to search for someone who can play the lyre. He will play when the evil spirit from God comes on you, and you will feel better.”

17 So Saul said to his attendants, “Find someone who plays well and bring him to me.”

18 One of the servants answered, “I have seen a son of Jesse of Bethlehem who knows how to play the lyre. He is a brave man and a warrior. He speaks well and is a fine-looking man. And the Lord is with him.”

19 Then Saul sent messengers to Jesse and said, “Send me your son David, who is with the sheep.” 20 So Jesse took a donkey loaded with bread, a skin of wine and a young goat and sent them with his son David to Saul.

21 David came to Saul and entered his service. Saul liked him very much, and David became one of his armor-bearers. 22 Then Saul sent word to Jesse, saying, “Allow David to remain in my service, for I am pleased with him.”

23 Whenever the spirit from God came on Saul, David would take up his lyre and play. Then relief would come to Saul; he would feel better, and the evil spirit would leave him.

I paused after the reading for a moment (including a brief invocation), then began my talk, introducing myself.  This is an entirely different sort of vehicle but I hope it’s suitable to my blog, at least as I reflect back on my experience standing in the pulpit last week.  I reflected that my usual location during a service is in the choir.  Sometimes I get to be substitute-organist when David Warrack is absent.  Normally the only words I have are words in the songs I sing.  Otherwise I am sitting listening to someone else preaching.

I began by holding up Daniel Levitin’s book THIS IS YOUR BRAIN ON MUSIC, a recent best-seller.   Levitin is a psychologist.  The book looks at how we respond to music.  One reason the book was a best-seller is that, while music is something many people enjoy, knowing how it works inside us? Not only is this something most of us haven’t thought about, but it’s a fascinating question that science hasn’t fully answered.

There are some fun things to investigate.

  • Why do some melodies stay in our heads?  A good song does that.  A good advertising jingle does that too.  Some of the hymns we sing stay in my head for DAYS afterwards.  Sometimes people call these “ear-worms” because the song doesn’t leave.  Still, I think it’s a miracle if someone can create a song that stays in your head.
  • How does it work? Levitin reminds us of the mechanics of music:
    • rhythm
    • pitch
    • timbre
    • intensity

I suppose the appeal of Levitin’s book is to take music –something magical and transformative to most people—and try to explain it.  While I understand the sentiment, I am not sure I approve.  I like magic & mystery.  Science has given us many good things, such as modern medicine & space travel, but I do not want science telling me why I like a song, particularly when there’s no mention of the dimension of spirit.  Science can’t explain everything, can it?

I’m no psychologist, for instance like Dr Levitin, but I too am interested in how music makes us feel.  Not so much the science but the emotional, and even the spiritual.   If I were to write my own book, I might call it THIS IS YOUR SOUL ON MUSIC… not explaining, really, but exploring & celebrating.

I am certainly not trying to explain like a scientist (partly because – last time I checked, I am not a scientist).  I am coming at this in appreciation, gratitude. I am thinking of how church services use music as part of the act of worship, and indeed, how this connects to our experience of music in the world at large

  • To help us celebrate
  • To help us to pray
  • To help us to say thank you
  • To help us to commit ourselves & spread the Christian Message.

What are we talking about, really? It’s a huge topic, but I will just touch on a few obvious thoughts, in hopes of helping you in your experience of music, and as you go about your lives.

This includes both

  • what it’s like to LISTEN to music.
    ALSO
  • what it’s like to MAKE music.

That wonderful passage from 1 Samuel 16 is very moving, but also a bit of psychology, a story that illustrates the workings of mind & spirit.  It feels very modern to me.  Sometimes I work a bit too hard, and have difficulty relaxing or sleeping, my mind too full, over-burdened with cares.  To me Saul’s troubled spirit wouldn’t be out of place in many of the films or TV shows I see. I feel so sorry for him, and I understand his response to David’s music.

David Warrack

It’s also funny because of course, here at Hillcrest we have our own David, David Warrack who plays the organ & leads the choir.  While listening to music may be good for us, composing, singing, performing is even BETTER for you.  I am not just saying this because we’re trying to recruit new members for the Hillcrest Chancel choir.  Singing is really good for you.  If you don’t believe me, try googling HEALTH BENEFITS OF MUSIC.  Trust me, you’ll see many articles. I saw…

  • evidence that singing in a choir is as good for you as yoga.
  • I read online that heartbeats of choir members become synchronized.
  • Singing releases endorphins (the pleasure hormones that we feel in the brain).
  • The lymphatic system –an important part of the body’s defense against disease—is stimulated by singing.
  • Other research is investigating whether Alzheimers is held back by musical performance.
  • Music HEALS! ….so much so that
    A DOCTOR, FACED with an ILL PATIENT, COULD ALMOST SAY…
    TAKE TWO HYMNS and CALL ME IN THE MORNING…

I believe I’m exploring this because I want to share my experience: something that defies my understanding.  I suppose the choice to speak about this in a pulpit is a lot like blogging: the desire to bear witness as a part of my own spiritual journey.

It’s a big irony that a lecture or a sermon argues, tries to appeal to your brain, while MUSIC works thru the mind and the emotions.  To be standing up there, in the space for words, talking about music?   It is so ironic to be speaking of music, to turn it into an essay for discussion: when music can be so much simpler.  Music is always more eloquent.  During the sermon, we normally send the children downstairs:  Because the sermon is challenging… Harder work. The music appeals to all ages.  I have SO MUCH RESPECT, and gratitude for the people who stand in the pulpit.  Music seems so much easier, by comparison.

You have probably heard someone say that “music is abstract”.  Indeed, how much meaning is there in the music itself?

You may recognize this hymn-tune:

Joyful, joyful, we adore Thee, God of glory, Lord of love;
Hearts unfold like flowers before Thee, opening to (or Hail Thee as) the sun above.…

HENRY VAN DYKE wrote those words in 1907.  But the tune was ALREADY almost a century old, from Beethoven’s 9th Symphony, written back in the 1800s with a different set of words before… in GERMAN.  The message of each set of words was joyful, but not really the same.

OR here’s another example.

I could sing…

Alas, my love, you do me wrong,
To cast me off discourteously.
For I have loved you well and long,
Delighting in your company.

 BUT… I can sing the same tune with different words

What child is this, who, laid to rest,
On Mary’s lap lay sleeping?
Whom angels greet with anthems sweet,
While shepherds watch are keeping?
This, this is Christ the King,
Whom shepherds guard and angels sing:
Haste, haste to bring Him laud,
The Babe, the son of Mary.

I bring this up as an illustration.   Music is in many ways a MYSTERY to us.  The same melody can work in many ways.  The effect comes from the combination of words & music.  The words may lecture us, and seek to teach us something. But when we sing the words, our response is much more than just argument.  When we sing some words, we are living the words, making them real.  In the moment we sing, it’s as though we are making a promise, as though we are talking to God, and for awhile the congregation is connected as one into a single body.

Music is a pathway to the spiritual, to the divine, to God.  I daresay, it’s not just that we worship through music. Music itself is a kind of worship, God manifest around us as we bask in the moments of music.

If you think of what we experienced, it’s words + music.  Why exactly do we feel these things about music? How could something non-verbal, something abstract, inspire such strong emotions?  Let’s think about it.

Before we understand complex words… We understand simpler words
As a child imagine–or recall- how this hymn sounds:

We do not need to understand big words…. Its a hymn of small words  And this hymn is as meaningful to me at 60 as it is when I was just 6.

Jesus Loves me this I know
For the Bible Tells me so
Little ones to him belong
They are weak but he is strong
YES Jesus loves me, Yes Jesus loves me
Yes Jesus loves me. The Bible tells me so.

This is a hymn about trust.  I’ve been singing this hymn for a very long time.  Singing those words has given me several ideas.

  • Jesus loves me… Singing it, I believe it.
  • It feels good to say so… I feel happy to place my trust in Jesus
  • When I sing “the Bible tells me so” I am not just reminded about the Bible, I am getting in touch with my own faith, my connection to this wonderful book.

I recognize, in bringing this to my blog, that some readers won’t have the same experience.  They might not feel the same connection, and indeed might not want to sing such a song.  But whether or not you’re Christian, whether or not you want to sing “Yes Jesus loves me”, there’s no denying the influence and power of having a child singing such a message, and continuing to sing it yourself.   Who needs membership cards, when the music can show your allegiance and faith so clearly?

So I have spoken about some of the words we learn, while we are in Sunday school, while we experience Christmas, and gradually develop a greater relationship with the church, with Jesus and come to understand the Bible and its teachings.
BUT  even before this, we encounter music. Before we have ANY words, we hear music.

I don’t pretend to remember.  I simply have my sense of how my mind works and how I think it always worked.
We have concrete expressions.

…words saying

stop
Go
Eat
Sleep

And other things not so clear, because they are ABSTRACT

Happy
Sad        

                     Scared

 And MUSIC…
Yes “music” itself is an abstraction….

Music continues to speak to us from the abstract place of symbols, of our dreams, the images and shapes that we recall from our sleeping time, from our unconscious.

I don’t think we need to talk about psychology… or invoke Siegmund Freud… we don’t need to get that serious.   But… Music speaks to each of us, a language of immediate feelings.  Music helps us to feel that which we can’t precisely name.  At any age, music is part of this dichotomy between specific and abstract, between word & symbol.  The irrational and unconscious hold of symbols upon us is primal, from a time before we could think rationally.  I’d like to think that music points in both directions: back to our childhoods, and forward to where we’re going after we pass away.  The symbols speak to us so powerfully because they are in the language of our spiritual home: not of this world but the next, our once and future home. 

Feelings and emotions can be expressed in music. 

When someone gets married, music is there.  Music helps us solemnize the occasion, to help us hear the promises and feel the seriousness of the occasion.

And Music helps us celebrate. Can you imagine a party without music?  Yet some people have no choice.  Ludwig van Beethoven, who gave us that melody we use in the hymn “Joyful joyful we adore you”, gradually became deaf in his adulthood. He wrote that amazing tune without the benefit of hearing. He was deaf.  Be grateful for your hearing, and try to be respectful of those around us who are losing their hearing.  They are still able to come to the party, even if their celebration may not be the same as yours.

So music is one of the things we use to celebrate.

And we use Music to mourn.  We know we are at a serious occasion by the music.  But music may help set our emotions free.  I know that some melodies make it easier to cry, to be in touch with my sense of loss.

As a composer, as a singer, as a piano player, we all seek to harness the beauty of music to serve the purposes of worship: because music is a pathway to Jesus.

One of the great pleasures and PRIVILEGES I enjoy, is helping pick the hymns for many of our services (not all of them…it depends on the pastor).  There’s a handbook that is purchased for me each year, that makes hymn suggestions that are designed to match the biblical readings for the week, whether it’s…

  • Advent
  • Christmas
  • Lent
  • Easter
  • Pentecost

The hymns we sing at Christmas are different than what we sing during Lent or during Easter.  That handbook makes it much easier.

I went on to talk a bit about the mechanics of the church service, how the music is meant to lead us to the different emotional spaces of the service.

I closed with this suggestion, that in the days, weeks and years to come…: I invite you to notice the power of music, whether or not you’re ever in a place of worship.  Notice it and let that inform your life, recalling how music has been your pathway during childhood, during your moments of jubilation, and during moments of crisis & mourning.  Music is a gift coming to us from God, and our pathway back to the divine, from the beginning of our lives, and at every moment going forward.

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Omens and portents

I am no soothsayer.

A little over a week ago Ontario had five by-elections. Here’s what I expected to hear on August 2nd (the day after the election):

  • If the Liberals got massacred, that they were clinging to power, and in desperate trouble in the coming election, the opposition & press licking their chops in anticipation
  • If the NDP did well, that they were the party to beat in the next election
  • If the Conservatives did well, that they’d be the party to beat
  • And if the results were a mish-mash, as so often happens, you’d get partisan comments, each claiming victory

It’s more than a week later.  Here’s what I think I saw in the press:

  • I suppose I was busy, not paying attention but i heard very little beyond the results. I expected much more…why is that, i wonder?
  • The press seemed a bit confused by the results
  • And the one story that caught my eye is perhaps the big story in waiting: whether the results mean trouble for one of the leaders.

Had Wynne and the Liberals been totally repudiated –as I confess I had expected—she might have been in trouble.  I like the woman very much, and don’t hold the transgressions of her predecessor against her.  That her party won two of five by-elections is a creditable result. She certainly held her own.

Reason to smile..(?)

Had the NDP won fewer seats than two I think their leader Andrea Horvath might have had some explaining to do, even if –hello– her party is in third place, and doesn’t have the same pressures as the usual front-runners.  But winning two of five for the party coming out of third place looks good, I think, and portends well going forward.  Right now Horvath begins to look like the next Premier of Ontario.

And maybe that’s the problem Tim Hudak faces.  Already in these first days after the by-elections, there are rumblings about a leadership review.  While there are also some who are claiming that the single seat the PCs won represent a break-through, considering the recent press –where the Liberals have been on the ropes for more than a year—only a partisan Conservative would claim that one seat out of five, at a time of huge Liberal scandals is in some way an endorsement of the official opposition.  While you’re at it, If the Blue Jays lost four games of a five game series (if there were such a thing) would we be told that they’re about to win a World Series? I think not.

I remember several versions of the Conservative Party in this province.  Under Bill Davis they were unbeatable, because Davis occupied not just the right but also the middle ground.  His policies were reasonable, a government who built much of our infrastructure, who were the face of Ontario.

Under Mike Harris it became a more right-wing party, which worked well for a time and coincided with a federal Liberal Government who were just as conservative (for instance in their cost-cutting, budget balancing & cuts to provincial transfer payments).  I don’t think there was much difference between the two, other than the colours on their signs.

Hudak is even further to the right.  That might not be a problem in Ford country, but Ford won as mayor as the single candidate on the right, against multiple candidates who were moderate or left, in a contest set up by a garbage strike and perceptions of over-spending at city hall.  Ford was a clear choice, whereas Hudak & Horvath give those who would remove the Liberals a bit of a dilemma.

The Liberals seemed to commit political suicide in their dealings with the teachers this past year, then faced the enquiry into the cancellation of a power plant, that seemed cynical even before we started to hear of erased correspondence.  So many scandals, so many moments in the glare of controversy, yet the Liberals won two of five.

Oh my, the Liberals have had such a rough couple of years –and it looked to me as if former Premier McGuinty left, running scared, not wanting to be defeated at the polls or worse—that any half-decent opposition should have been able to win more than a single seat out of five by-elections.  I wonder if it’s because the PCs have become too right wing for this province.  Or is it because voters are torn, not knowing who to vote for in three-way races.

The Conservatives can’t change leaders now, it’s too close to election time.  Perhaps in a general election Hudak will finally show the voters (and his party) that he has what it takes to be the winner.  But right now the Liberals are showing surprising signs of life, possibly due to voters who can’t decide which of the other two parties they prefer.

And Horvath’s smile looks more and more self-assured all the time.

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Whose dream?

We’re in the summer of Wagner’s Bicentennial.  Frank Castorf’s new Ring cycle has opened at Bayreuth, which led to the inevitable boos from the audience.

Inevitable?  Two of the greatest Bayreuth productions of the past few decades were booed at first.  If Chereau & Kupfer were booed –and later embraced—what is one to make of Castorf’s new Ring production being booed? I wish I had a sense of whether it’s any good.  We seem to be in a kind of critical no-mans-land, at least those of us unable to see the production.  I don’t trust most critics.  I have to wonder whether Castorf deliberately sought controversy, given that Anthony Tommasini wrote the following in his NYTimes review, “the entitlement and hostility that Mr. Castorf conveyed while staring down the booing Bayreuth audience seemed revealing: this was a director who wanted to get a reaction. He got it.”

click image for more info about Susan Froemke’s documentary

Coincidentally, PBS broadcast Susan Froemke’s documentary Wagner’s Dream, concerning the Robert Lepage / Ex Machina Ring Cycle at the Metropolitan Opera, tonight in the Toronto-Buffalo area.  The gossip I have read suggests the production won’t be revived anytime soon:

  • Because the tickets didn’t sell well for the last Cycle
  • Because some singers are allegedly resistant to participating

And that’s too bad.  When I posted the broadcast time on Facebook, a friend showed no compassion whatsoever in observing the disconnect between the claims of the documentary (doing it Wagner’s way) and the critical reception for the production.  Canadian Wagnerians I know seem very supportive of the production, whereas Americans seem much less willing to meet the production on its own terms.

On one side of the Atlantic Regietheater is the norm.  On this side, there seems to be less readiness to use imagination to meet a director half-way.  I was charmed by Lepage’s choices, often made from between a rock and a hard place.  I think the director under-estimated the willingness of singers to take physical risks onstage, a mistake that drives the surreptitious refusal of singers to appear in future cycles.

There’s so much that’s new in this interpretation I don’t think the production has had a fair hearing.  Lepage’s understanding of the Cycle is fascinating to me still, and much clearer from this documentary.

I understood that the “machine”, an ever-changing contraption of huge planks that is both a set and a kind of sculptural installation, represents the world.  Its malleability and changing shape is daunting because it’s more than just a backdrop.  Lepage spoke of two aspects of the Ring, that his set is emulating:

1) the source tales for Wagner’s Ring are the Icelandic Eddas.  Lepage saw Iceland as a kind of landscape of tectonic upheaval, perpetually changing & malleable.  His set echoes this, the planks being something like tectonic plates

2) the leit-motivs in the score, too, appear, combine, and then change.  Lepage spoke of the set as a kind of visual echo of the motives of the score.

And as I said more than once (I wrote a ton about this production), Lepage captures the essential cosmology of the Ring in his set.  The world changes, new powers overthrow the old ones, and this too is reflected in the set.

While it’s not literally what Wagner wrote, Lepage managed to stage a great number of moments in the cycle that usually are omitted, from Rhine-Maidens who seem to swim at the beginning, to Grane & Brunnhilde riding onto the pyre at the end.  It’s very ironic to me that one of the biggest problems with the Lepage Ring is Wagner: that instead of heavily glossed productions we see just how little is really there.

As for Lepage’s direction, I saw little or nothing by way of acknowledgement that whatever else you might say, Lepage is a terrific director.  There were complaints from people upset that the set compelled people to play in a narrow space downstage, or perhaps some other locale on the stage.  I don’t understand this kind of objection.  When you come to opera, you don’t expect movie or TV acting, you don’t object to characters singing rather than speaking, so why make other stipulations?  I did not see comments about the many marvellous moments in Lepage’s conception, the character relationships elucidated as never before.

The thing i love most about Froemke’s documentary is how well it seems to capture the adventure of this Ring, including a willingness to show us the many challenges backstage.  We see Debbie Voigt fall in rehearsal, and even saying “i’m not going up there again, you heard it here”.  But she does, and she recants.  This is not whitewash, but a very brave and truthful documentary, or as truthful as you can expect under the circumstances.

Here in Toronto, as we wait for the Girard Parsifal to come to town, we may be wondering if we’ll see the COC Ring anytime soon.  The imported Sellars/Viola Tristan production did very well at the box office last season, but I believe that’s due more to Ben Heppner than anything on the stage (just as the Met’s difficulties likely have more to do with musical issues than what they put onstage).  Even so I suspect a Ring could be very good at the box office, especially if the Met has decided to mothball their Ring for awhile.

Forgive me if i didn’t answer the question that’s in the headline.  I think that if one really engages with the works, one embraces alternative interpretations, even if these are uneven.  That is my dream, as i believe it’s the dream of anyone who loves Wagner’s operas.

I believe the Met will eventually revive the Lepage Ring, perhaps in a few years time, as they have too much money invested in it to simply mothball it.  Perhaps the use of doubles needs to be stepped up, possibly to the exclusion of singers onstage for anything potentially risky.  I’d like to see what the production can do when it isn’t being held back by technical limitations, when singers feel safe; that may only be possible by turning it into a lip-synch extravaganza, at least in the scenes where singers were fearful.  I wonder what it would look like.

In closing, i recall one of pianist Stewart Goodyear’s Facebook statuses from May 2012:

“First, it is ridiculed….; Second, it is violently opposed; Third, it is accepted as being self-evident.” -Arthur Schopenhauer

The Lepage Ring took the same sort of abuse as Chereau & Kupfer.  I wonder if the interpretation will ever get a chance to become “self-evident”?

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What a concert is supposed to do

Too much fun in church means that at least one person will guiltily look over their shoulder.

The church was Koerner Hall, and the fun was The Minimalist Dream House Project from Toronto Summer Music, Katia and Marielle Labèque plus several additional players.  At intermissions (yes there were two: at this massive concert) I kept hearing incredulity, joy, wonderment.

Of course in classical music circles “new music” has often mean “dissonant” or “atonal” within living memory.  A concert of recent compositions that’s tonal?

No wonder the audience was buzzing with pleasure.

Photo Credit (from left) Katia and Marielle Labèque.  Photo by Umberto Nicoletti.

Photo Credit (from left) Katia and Marielle Labèque. Photo by Umberto Nicoletti.

Too bad the younger audience I’d hoped to see never materialized.  Maybe they didn’t hear about it or perhaps they were out of town (Toronto does feel relatively empty this week).  I had the surreal –and thoroughly exhilarating—experience  of watching a classical concert hijacked, as if a rock band hiding backstage took over partway through.  We started with the Labèque sisters, Satie & Pärt, Duckworth & a powerful piece by Philip Glass.

But after the first interval? Terry Riley’s In C, employing two guitars, pianos, electronic keys & percussion provided a pretext.  The guitars, synth & percussion stayed, and more or less took over, as we heard Brian Eno, Radiohead, and Sonic Youth interspersed with minimalist compositions executed with the same orchestration, and often the same edgy delivery of rock music. Where the first part was often very quiet, the second part was often quite loud!  The passionate explosion of this section was phenomenally cathartic after the relative stasis of the first hour, blowing the lid off the place.

While I’d bravo’d in the first section, in the second part it felt more appropriate to scream and shout.  I wondered if dancing would have been possible, perhaps with a moshpit in front.  Even so,  inhaling the delicate fragrances of Koerner Hall’s wood finishes, I didn’t lose all sense of decorum, especially with a grinning Douglas McNabney (the Artistic Director of TSM) sitting ten feet away. If the balance in the audience had been a bit younger, had those of us hooting and hollering been more than a handful, this would have been perfect.

But even so McNabney had reason to be pleased, in programming that is at least experimental if not downright edgy.  He’d introduced our evening with his usual studious talk, this time giving us some ideas about minimalism.

He reminded me of something I’d almost forgotten, namely that some people dislike minimalist music & composers, something that’s hard to believe after a night like this one.  There’s a knock knock joke starring Philip Glass for instance, where the people who tell it usually think they’re making a clever remark, in pointing out that his music repeats frequently.,.. I suppose it was funny: in 1980. Or 1990 then?  But by now i hope Philip Glass isn’t unknown.

But I was put in mind of the whole context when Minimalism arrived on the scene, that some people were tired of dissonance, of the complexity of modernist composition.  I only wish that concerts like this one became the norm rather than the exception.  Throughout the audience was silent with wonder, in awe of the beauty they were hearing, including the quirky beauty of some of the compositions in the final section of the evening, experimental sounds that straddled the boundary between a classical concert and really exquisite rock music.  David Chalmin, Nicola Tesscari, Alexandre Maillard & Raphaël Séguiner brought virtuoso chops to their instruments, but also a willingness to let their instruments wail when necessary.  The concert at times had a decidedly experimental -exploratory feel to it, as though we were watching something being created afresh, and as though the players weren’t sure what was going to come out of their instruments.

This is what concerts are meant to do.  The audience was challenged, provoked, moved, and yes, shown all sorts of beautiful sounds [and let me add –the morning after–that there was a moment that had me thinking of the premiere of Le Sacre du Printemps, when some in the audience were overwhelmed and resembling tired old folks, while others stood and cheered… i wondered if we might have a riot, except that the assembled conflict was between the youthfully inspired and the old and tired. No chance of a battle. But “Dream House” is indeed an epithet to be explored… oh how i wish i could ask Katia and Marielle about their dream]. At times it resembled a happening as much as a concert.  It’s the best concert I’ve been to this year.  Bravi!

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Perpetual motion and minimalism

It’s time.

Katia et Marielle Labèque (photo by Brigitte Lacombe): click on photo and then click “The Labèques’ Minimalist Dream House” for more information

Recently I wrote about minimalist music in anticipation of Katia et Marielle Labèque playing Toronto Summer Music’s August 1st concert: The Minimalist Dream House project.  While I titled that piece The Geneology (sic) of Minimalism I was not suggesting an evolutionary pathway so much as family resemblances.  The metaphor of evolution for artistic forms is one I am very hesitant to invoke.  Sometimes composers are amenable to influence, but there’s never a smoking gun.

I am sure someone must have connected the romantic virtuoso perpetual motion showpiece to minimalism, although I can’t recall reading about the link.  The long compositions of regular patterned eighth notes surely anticipate the pattern music of more recent composers.

So let’s listen to some examples, first from the classical realm, and then from the world of popular music, with minimalism in mind.

Beethoven? While several movements from piano sonatas have perpetual motion qualities, the purest example –that is, the one without the gripping drama of the last movement of the  Appassionata sonata or the beautiful melody found in the last movement of the Tempest sonata—is the finale to Op 54, a pure display of movement as an end in itself.

Schumann’s Toccata is very much a virtuoso display piece, with only a few moments of actual melody & accompaniment, suggesting the sort of figure-ground relationship I alluded to before: where the quick pulsing notes that might be an accompaniment take over, to become the raison d’être of the piece. 

Rimsky-korsakov’s Flight of the Bumblebee is another example of the genre.

Are any of those influential? I don’t know, only that they showed other composers that music didn’t really have to devolve into melody + accompaniment, that they could be exhibited in one complex pattern.

Here are some more recent examples that take these patterned compositions in a new direction, especially celebrating rhythm in their textures & shapes.

“12th Street Rag”, written by Euday L. Bowman in 1914 is highly influential, in taking a syncopated pattern of notes that is almost anti-melodic, and making that the central feature of the piece.  Listen for it 37 seconds into the piece, a tune that’s very familiar even if the composer is comparatively unknown. No it’s not minimalist; but other compositions that are minimalist emulate the style of composition.

“Fascinating Rhythm” by George Gershwin dates from 1924, and isn’t minimalist either; but it does the same sort of thing with its melody as what we see in 12th Street Rag.

Fast forward to 1959, when Dave Brubeck’s “Take Five” appeared.  This begins to sound minimalist.

Let’s digress slightly, to include Bernard Herrmann’s film music for Fahrenheit 451 that appeared in 1966.  The prelude to the film is also minimalist by the way, but roughly a minute and a half into the clip he creates odd-numbered rhythms, a perverse march for the firemen sounding a bit like goose-stepping.  Did Herrmann have Brubeck’s happier piece in the back of his mind?

And finally let’s listen to King Crimson’s 1974 Fracture by Robert Fripp.  

I’m looking forwared to the TSM concert.

The Minimalist Dream House
Thursday August 1, 7:30pm
Koerner Hall

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Exoticism –The Music of Karol Szymanowski

Earlier this summer I let someone pick the play I saw, observing how it’s valuable to let someone else choose what one will see and/or hear.  We circumscribe ourselves with our menu choices, our viewing habits, our purchases, boxing ourselves in through a series of assumptions based on our past experiences with a broad class of choices, such as “pastry”, “Russian piano music” or “dance-theatre”.

Sometimes our beliefs are vitally important (for instance, to avoid food past its best-before date).  But how often are preferences a matter of life and death?  Rarely.

Today’s adventure was Exoticism—The Music of Karol Szymanowski, a new CD from Marquis Classics, pairing violinist Jerzy Kaplanek with pianist Stéphan Sylvestre.

I don’t know Szymanowski.  While I’ve heard good things about his opera King Roger –a work that’s produced rarely—I don’t know this composer’s voice.   My preamble is another way of saying that I wish I had investigated Szymanowski’s music sooner and that I feel embarrassed to admit this.  I’d like to think I am a voracious reader, listener, player, and yes, recalling the meaning of the word when it’s not just a metaphor, eater.  While I pride myself on broad musical taste (hip hop, country, classical, opera, music-theatre, operetta, contemporary church music, old-time hymn-tunes…you name it), clearly Szymanowki somehow fell through the cracks of my prejudices & choices.

As I listened to the disc I tried to understand why the composer isn’t better known.  The title of the CD is—pardon my French—weak. Is that perhaps part of the problem, that the conventional musicological wisdom has never properly appreciated the breadths of Szymanowki?  Are we listening to “Exoticism” on this CD, or romanticism…? Or something else?  I am reminded of my delight in listening to Poulenc earlier this year, another composer who doesn’t fit into any neat category.  Pigeon-holes just don’t work for any decent composer of the past hundred years.

Ah but maybe that “exotic” title choice is a reflection of how difficult it is to understand Szymanowski, how challenging to market this composer so deserving of being better known.  I feel sympathy for the person coining the name, and indeed, sympathy for anyone marketing this wonderful record.  I can’t help feeling a bit of the pride that any Pole (such as our violinist Kaplanek) must have for Szymanowski, a composer whose importance is surely about to rise, as people get to know him better.

The CD might explain my bewilderment, music of varied styles (for violin & piano):

  • Sonata in D minor Op 9
  • Nocturne and Tarentella
  • “Roxane’s Song” from King Roger, transcribed for violin & piano
  • Mythes
  • Prelude, transcribed for violin & piano

The concluding Prelude reminds me of an adventurous Chopin in its lyricism.  The Sonata sounds more genuinely 20th Century but with the boldness of an Eastern European virtuoso (thinking of Rachmaninoff, Shostakovich or Bartók).  The rhythmic vigour of the Nocturne & Tarentella suggest other slavs and their culture.  The Mythes evoke their subjects, as identified in the titles of the three movements: “La Fontaine d’Arethuse”, “Narcisse” and finally “Dryades et Pan”.  I am sure it’s no coincidence that the titles are in French, given the echoes one hears of Ravel or Debussy; but in fairness the Mythes are phenomenal jewels and in no way derivative or imitative. They’re the likely inspiration for the title “Exoticism”.

Violinist Jerzy Kaplanek

Violinist Jerzy Kaplanek is well-served by this recording, capturing his rapturous playing, wonderfully idiomatic.  I did observe that he’s treating Szymanowski as a modern, omitting the schmaltzy portmantos one gets from violinists such as Isaac Stern or David Oistrakh (that is, artists from earlier generations).  Glorious as his sound is, t times I believe the balance feels a bit too generous to the violin, considering how complex Stéphan Sylvestre’s piano part is in the Mythes, as though he were merely accompanist and not a proper collaborative pianist; but then again maybe it’s just my pianistic prejudices showing, Szymanowski’s piano writing sounding wonderfully original.

We really need to listen to more Szymanowski, a composer who—like Bartók– sometimes displays folk influences, sometimes the lure of the virtuoso impulse, sometimes something more complex and ambiguous.  And like Bartók, Szymanowki died young, when he surely had a great deal more to offer.

This new Marquis disc deserves to be heard.  I am persuaded.  I love Szymanowki, and am thrilled with the interpretations from Kaplanek & Sylvestre.

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The End, Mr Trotsky

I went to see This is the End, a very funny movie about the end of the world.  It’s full of famous actors I know and love:

  • Seth Rogen, of Funny People, Superbad and Knocked Up
  • James Franco, of the Spiderman franchise, several other films I never saw
  • Jonah Hill, of Superbad, Cyrus¸ Moneyball… and a few other films I loved.

They’re all playing versions of themselves.

And right smack dab at the centre of the plot of This is the End, the one actually carrying the film among all the famous funny men, is another Canadian actor (Rogen is a Canadian too), namely Jay Baruchel.  When Baruchel and Rogen arrive at Franco’s house for a party, we’re told about Baruchel as though he were somehow the peer of Franco, Hill & Rogen, the one moment that might strain credibility.

I had no idea who he was, and I’m pretty sure that was the truth for everyone else.

Many times in this film I was scared and burst out laughing in terror.  Of course I came home smiling after a very funny very scary movie.

Imagine my surprise when there he is again –Jay Baruchel—starring in a movie on TV.  But CBC happened to show The Trotsky tonight, a drily funny Canadian flick, a social comedy set in Montreal serving as a chaser to my comedy full of big names.  Baruchel plays a young man believing himself to be a reincarnation of Leon Trotsky, bouncing back and forth between moments of pathos & comedy with unerring skill.  Colm Feore does a very stylish turn as a school Principal with an uncanny resemblance to Lenin.  Saul Rubinek plays the dad to Baruchel, Genevieve Bujold is wonderful in her brief appearance, while Ben Mulroney turns up as himself on E-Talk.

It’s a funny coincidence, given that the best thing about This is the End is that each of those stars also does a version of themselves.  Franco & Rogen are hysterical playing off what we know about them, while Michael Cera does an over-the-top version of himself.

Or maybe it’s just that the SNL-flavoured style of comedy (in This is the End) clicks when making references to what we know from history or popular culture.

It’s been a Jay Baruchel kind of day.  Based on these two outings –the small-scale Canuck ensemble piece and the big-budget film I saw (and many of you have seen, surely…!)—Baruchel deserves to be known.  He’s a special talent.

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Diva distress

Nothing is quite so delicious as a delicacy imperilled.  We love our rare wines, cheeses, hard to find films & DVDs.  Part of the enjoyment is in boasting of your exclusive enjoyment.

It’s summertime, when some go to see operas in Europe,  describing what they saw, and watching the body language of the envious, pretending to be indifferent (when we’re really jealous: I won’t deny it!).  Some of the enjoyment can be shared online but it’s not the same as being there.

We watch divas imperilled onstage –and often killed in the course of the opera—but nowadays there are new dangers.  There are two that I’d like to address.

One is old, while the other is new, via a couple of social media posts from artists.  Lorin Maazel and Edita Gruberova have recently sounded off.

Maazel’s piece, titled “Opera Staging Madness“ says:

The roles of both stage director and conductor are essentially custodial, bringing into play only those actions which heighten and make clearer the intentions of librettist and composer, actions which at every turn must respect and honor the librettist and the composer. To do otherwise is to pervert and despoil the work of masters. The egos of stage director and conductor (and his/her psychological problems) are never ever to come into play.

Gruberova’s piece takes a slightly different direction.  She also alludes to the pressure singers face, saying “my colleagues did not dare to take action against disfiguring costumes or wigs since they feared dismissal from the production.”

But there’s a new concern I am hearing about.  Gruberova says

In a six-week rehearsal period, the director’s ideas come into practice after two weeks in most cases. The subsequent rehearsals are very tiring for all people involved. Conductors tend to only join the ensemble rehearsals and only then does it comes out that often the scenic concept does not match with the musical concept. Four exhausting weeks of scenic rehearsals are followed by musical rehearsals which are also attended by the conductor for the first time.[my emphasis] By the opening night all participants are exhausted and are only back in perfect shape after a few performances after the opening night.

By coincidence, in the past week I have heard three separate anecdotes of singers who are being exhausted by the rehearsal process.  In one case the singer was asked to sing with his full voice for the entire rehearsal period.  Marking –where you hold back—is now frowned upon in some circles.  In another such tale, my friend –who reported the travails of another singer in Europe—advised the singer to hold firm against the pressure of the staff and to mark anyway; they did so and apparently it worked well, but the whole time the threat of dismissal/replacement hung over them.

I can’t help thinking that part of the problem is caused by directors, particularly those who come to opera from other kinds of theatre, who may resent what they interpret as a “diva” attitude, after countless shows with actors: people who are one tiny step above slave labour.  As any director will tell you –if you say no to them—“we can always find someone else to do this job for half what we’re paying you.”

I think this also explains why the comprimario parts are sometimes over-developed, because the singer who has 3 lines will comply with the demanding director, and in the process upstage everyone.

Is opera in peril? Surely it’s always in danger—because it’s expensive, because the world economy is going down the toilet, because of Regietheater, because singers are too fat, because singers aren’t fat anymore –and the danger becomes part of its allure, the precious delicacy.

We’re so accustomed to watching opera divas in distress, that we ignore their genuine calls for help.

Edita Gruberova at her Lieder recital on July 23, 2013 at the Salzburg Festival © Silvia Lelli

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Ai Weiwei Never Sorry

How apt that I begin writing about this film with an apology.

I went looking for Ai Weiwei Never Sorry when I heard of this film, that had been shown at TIFF.  I sought an introduction to the artist, because of course Ai Weiwei has a big show coming to AGO next month.

I found the DVD.

Spoiler alert.  I am being bad, breaking all my rules in this one.  I don’t like giving away parts of films.  You should expect that Ai Weiwei Never Sorry records both the creative & political voice of that dissident artist, a powerful film you’ll only dislike if you’re an apologist for Communist China or possibly if you hate art.   There, forewarned? Read on if you will, and don’t be surprised if I’ve given something away.

I can’t help myself.

Sorry.

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Cats & dogs….?

Our first images in Ai Weiwei Never Sorry, Alison Klayman’s documentary film about Chinese dissident /artist Ai Weiwei, show us cats & dogs.  I’m maybe over-sensitive because I lost my own, put down at the beginning of the week.

We see a few dogs & lots of cats.  If we judge a society –or a person—by how they treat their weakest members, as Gandhi purportedly said, how do we judge Ai Weiwei at the outset?  One of his associates gets testy with a cat that’s playing with something made of pieces of wood (perhaps a piece of art? hard to say).

Ai Weiwei gently stops him from interfering in the cat’s gentle play, saying “he’s not going to destroy it”.

The cat rolls around with the objects, while the artist rubs his ears affectionately.

We see a non-judgmental response from the human. What’s more, the destructive impulses of the animal (chewing, knocking down) seem very natural.  If this were his installation, and the cat really destroyed it (notwithstanding the first line of the film), maybe he’d like that.

Running through the film like a leit-motiv are images of Weiwei holding up his middle finger.  The Studies in Perspective give us a succession of iconic images –such as the Eiffel Tower or the White House—with a middle finger in the immediate foreground. They are studies in perspective alright, but much more than just camera angles & focal lengths. He takes a Han Dynasty urn and dispassionately lets it fall deliberately for a camera.  At one point, when he poses for a photo with some young women, one of them immediately makes a finger for the camera, as though it were his theme-song: and he jubilantly does so as well.  At another point –as Weiwei nurses injuries from a beating by a policeman—he makes a film with his collaborators, each saying “fuck you motherland” in a variety of dialects.

Weiwei seems to cherish rebellion & chaos, and not just his own.

We’re told that of the 40 odd cats in Weiwei’s home, only one knows how to open a door.  And unlike humans, that cat never closes it after going through.  I sense his enjoyment in the resistance to conformity & the roles imposed upon us.

One of the first artistic remarks we hear from Weiwei is something that may come as a surprise.  The subtitle (now that we’re functioning mostly in Mandarin rather than that opening sentence in English) says “I prefer to have other people implement my ideas”.

We then hear from one of the artists working for him, Li Zhanyang who made “Zodiac” (i wonder, is this the same as what can be seen in Nathan Philips Square…? i will have to go see…):

“I’m just his hands.” (laughing) “I’m like an assassin,  He tells me ‘Here’s some money, go kill this person.’
I wouldn’t ask him:
‘why do you want him killed?’
…That’s silly. You just get it done. We’re just hired assassins.”

A critic in the film points out that Weiwei has surpassed the role of artist, that he’s more than just an artist.

Indeed.  Weiwei became famous at the time of the Beijing Olympics, designing the birds-nest shape of the stadium, even though he would eventually make a bold repudiation of the event as a “fake-smile” to the world.  His art & his politics are usually inextricably connected & intertwined, the stadium being a singular anomaly.  Looking online one finds many explanations, but the one that works best for me is the statement he offers that at one time the stadium symbolized freedom.

That makes perfect sense to me.

Weiwei was still able to function in China because this early act of dissent was only broadcast abroad, and not in his own country.  His responses to the Sichuan earthquake, particularly the deaths of school children in shoddily built schools, were another matter entirely, on his blog and on film.  With the help of many volunteers he documented the names & birthdays of children killed in such schools.

In shedding light on the lies told by the government he ripped the cover off their fakery, the false pretense of modernisation and openness that had at one time led people to be optimistic about China.  Having used his blog as a medium for dissent on the first anniversary of the disaster, the authorities shut down his blog, and put surveillance cameras in his studio.

With blogging denied to him Weiwei turned to Twitter.

No wonder that he was arrested.  The official charge was tax evasion, although no one doubts that taxes were simply being used as a tactical form of harassment.

Some of the film goes into the past.

We see his father, poet Al Qing, who had been something of a critic, even though he’d been a loyal communist.  And we hear of the brutal treatment he received for the crime of being an intellectual, an artist.  For at least seventeen years (I’ve seen higher numbers in other reports) the family was exiled, roughly when Ai was just a one year old baby.  This experience only served to harden him, not unlike Nelson Mandela’s incarceration.

We watch segments from Weiwei’s own films, responding to events surrounding the earthquake.  After having been lulled by the illusory friendliness of China, I am still jolted by the thuggery on display, a flashback to Soviet-styled repression and police brutality.

It’s not so much about his stature as an artist, so much as his stature as a human being.  Any art he creates gains weight from the gravitas of his positions in opposition to the Communists.  I want to hear what he has to say, and I believe I’m not the only one.

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Tickets for Ai Weiwei and David Bowie at the AGO

“Press releases and announcements” are presented verbatim without comment.

FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE: JULY 24, 2013
Tickets for Ai Weiwei: According to What? at the AGO go on sale Saturday, July 27

First block of tickets for David Bowie is to be released in special combo package on same day

TORONTO—Heralded as the “the most powerful figure in contemporary art today” by ArtReview, Ai Weiwei makes his Toronto exhibition debut at the Art Gallery of Ontario (AGO) on Aug. 17, 2013. Comprising more than 40 large scale works of art including sculptures, photographs and video and audio installations, Ai Weiwei: According to What? blends the artist’s activism with traditional Chinese materials and symbols to present a compelling vision of his everyday world and his ongoing fight for freedom of expression in the face of Chinese government censorship. Tickets for the exhibition, which runs to Oct. 27, 2013, go on sale on July 27, 2013.

Timed-entry tickets for Ai Weiwei: According to What? are $16.50 for youth ages 17 and under, $21.50 for seniors and $25 for adults. Admission is FREE for AGO members and for children ages five and under.

Also, beginning on July 27 ticket buyers will be offered a special opportunity to upgrade to a combo package that includes early access to the first block of tickets for the highly anticipated exhibition David Bowie is, which starts its world tour at the AGO on Sept. 25, 2013 after finishing a successful run at the Victoria and Albert Museum, London. Combo tickets—which offer timed-entry access to any time slot for Ai Weiwei: According to What? and the first month of David Bowie is—are $31.50 for youth ages 17 and under, $36.50 for seniors and $40 for adults.

Single tickets for Ai Weiwei: According to What? and combo tickets can be booked in person, by phone at (416) 979-6655 or online by visiting ago.net/aiweiwei. Single tickets for David Bowie is go on sale on Aug. 23, but early purchase via the combo package is encouraged as quantities are limited for high-demand time slots. AGO members can book single tickets for David Bowie is on July 27, 2013. For more information on becoming an AGO member, please visit ago.net/membership.

Ai Weiwei: According to What? is curated by Mami Kataoka, the chief curator of the Mori Art Museum (MAM) in Tokyo. A specialist in Asian contemporary art, Kataoka first presented this exhibition in Toyko in 2009. “Ai Weiwei is best known as a dissident artist whose works give insight to not only his political criticisms but also his fierce commitment to Chinese traditional culture,” said Kataoka. “His art transcends borders and compels viewers to examine issues of fundamental human conditions, values and freedoms.”

The installation of the exhibition will be overseen by Kitty Scott, the AGO’s curator of modern and contermporary art. “As the only Canadian stop on a hugely successful North American tour, the AGO’s presentation of Ai Weiwei: According to What? offers a rare opportunity for Canadians and visitors to be transfixed and transformed by the exceptional talents of one of the most prolific and provocative contemporary artists in the world,” said Scott. “Toronto is the perfect destination for this exhibition; the positive reception of Circle of Animals/Zodiac Heads in Nathan Phillips Square has shown that our city is eager to experience more of Ai Weiwei’s groundbreaking art.”

Ai, who is under constant surveillance at his home in Beijing, has been unable to leave China since the government confiscated his passport in 2011. As a political activist and champion of freedom of expression, Ai has been publicly critical of the Chinese government’s reported human rights violations.

Chronicling his work from the mid-1990s to the present, Ai Weiwei: According to What? presents works that are in turns solemn, contemplative, humourous and witty.

The exhibition at the AGO follows a successful run at the Hirshhorn Museum in Washington, D.C. and at the Indianapolis Museum of Art. After its run at the AGO, Ai Weiwei: According to What? will be presented at Miami’s Pérez Art Museum and the Brooklyn Museum in New York.

As part of the City of Toronto’s Scotiabank Nuit Blanche, a new edition of Ai’s Forever Bicycles (2013) sculpture will be installed at Nathan Phillips Square as part of this year’s celebrations on Oct. 5, 2013. This complex and abstract sculpture, consisting of 3,144 bicycles, is curated by Ami Barak. Further details will be announced by the City of Toronto later this summer.

AGO extends invitation to Chinese-speaking community members
The AGO is undertaking several initiatives this summer to draw attention to Ai’s ongoing campaign for greater freedom of expression within China. Working with Toronto artist Gein Wong, the Gallery invites members of the GTA who speak a Chinese dialect to participate in Say Their Names, Remember, a live reading of the names of the thousands of schoolchildren who perished in the devastating earthquake in China’s Sichuan province on May 12, 2008. This initiative was inspired by Ai’s powerful artworks Remembrance (2010) and Names of the Student Earthquake Victims Found by the Citizens’ Investigation (2008-11). Those who wish to participate in a reading of the names on Aug. 18, 2013, can register at www.ago.net/aiweiwei-names.

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ABOUT AI WEIWEI
Ai Weiwei (b. 1957, Beijing) has been the recipient of numerous grants, honours and awards, most recently in 2012 the inaugural Václav Havel Prize for Creative Dissent of the Human Rights Foundation; the International Center of Photography Cornell Capa Award; an honourary fellowship from the Royal Institute of British Architects; an Honourary Degree from Pratt Institute; and a foreign membership in the Royal Swedish Academy of Arts. Other honours over the past five years include a Chinese Contemporary Art Award for Lifetime Achievement; an International Architecture Award for Tsai Residence; Das Glas der Vernunft (The Prism of Reason), Kassel Citizen Award; The Bianca Jagger Human Rights Foundation Award for Courage; the Skowhegan Medal for Multidisciplinary Art; Wallpaper Design Award Best New Private House for Tsai Residence; and a Wall Street Journal Innovators Award (Art). Ai Weiwei is consistently included in top artist and human rights lists, including GQ Men of the Year in 2009 (Germany); the ArtReview Power 100, rank 43 in 2009; the ArtReview Power 100, rank 13 in 2010; the ArtReview Power 100, rank one in 2011; Foreign Policy Top Global Thinkers of 2011, rank 18; and runner up in Time’s Person of the Year in 2011. Ai Weiwei helped establish Beijing East Village in 1993, co-founded the China Art Archives & Warehouse in 1997 and founded the architecture studio FAKE Design in 2003. He studied at the Beijing Film Academy, Parsons School of Design and Art Students League of New York; upon returning to China he collaborated with Swiss architects Herzog & de Meuron as the artistic consultant on the Beijing National Stadium for the 2008 Olympic Games.

Ai Weiwei: According to What? was organized by the Mori Art Museum, Tokyo and the Art Gallery of Ontario. It is curated by the Mori Art Museum’s chief curator, Mami Kataoka.

Leadership gifts in support of the exhibition from Emmanuelle Gattuso and Allan Slaight and the Hal Jackman Foundation. Additional generous support from The Delaney Family Foundation; Donner Canadian Foundation; Partners in Art; and Francis and Eleanor Shen.

Assistance from media partner The Globe and Mail. Contemporary programming at the AGO is generously supported by the Canada Council for the Arts.

The installation of Circle of Animals/Zodiac Heads was made possible in part by AW Asia, New York.

ABOUT DAVID BOWIE IS
This fall the Art Gallery of Ontario (AGO) offers North America its first chance to take an exciting odyssey through the world of pioneering artist David Bowie—musician, performer and style icon—in the acclaimed exhibition David Bowie is, direct from the Victoria and Albert Museum, London (V&A). Spanning five decades and featuring more than 300 objects from the David Bowie Archive, the multi-media show exposes the groundbreaking artist’s collaborations in the fields of fashion, sound, theatre, art and film. David Bowie is opens on Sept. 25, 2013, and runs to Nov. 27, 2013, giving Toronto two full months to experience it. The AGO is the exhibition’s first stop on its world tour. Acclaimed by the New York Times as “united in sound and vision in a way rarely seen in a museum,” David Bowie is marks the first international exhibition devoted to the British-born musician and performer (born David Robert Jones in 1947), who has sold more than 140 million albums throughout his genre-defying career. Organized thematically, the show immerses visitors in a spectacular and interactive trip through Bowie’s numerous personae and legendary performances, with particular attention paid to his artistic influences. His experiments with surrealism, German expressionism, music hall, mime and Japanese kabuki performance are all explored in an explosion of colour, light and sound.

David Bowie is was organized by the Victoria and Albert Museum, London. www.vam.ac.uk

Sound experience by Sennheiser.

Leadership gifts in support of the exhibition from Emmanuelle Gattuso and Allan Slaight; Maxine Granovsky Gluskin and Ira Gluskin; and Robert and Cheryl McEwen.

Assistance from government partner: Government of Ontario.

ABOUT THE AGO
With a collection of more than 80,000 works of art, the Art Gallery of Ontario is among the most distinguished art museums in North America. From the vast body of Group of Seven and signature Canadian works to the African art gallery, from the cutting-edge contemporary art to Peter Paul Rubens’ masterpiece The Massacre of The Innocents, the AGO offers an incredible art experience with each visit. In 2002 Kenneth Thomson’s generous gift of 2,000 remarkable works of Canadian and European art inspired Transformation AGO, an innovative architectural expansion by world-renowned architect Frank Gehry that in 2008 resulted in one of the most critically acclaimed architectural achievements in North America. Highlights include Galleria Italia, a gleaming showcase of wood and glass running the length of an entire city block, and the often-photographed spiral staircase, beckoning visitors to explore. The AGO has an active membership program offering great value, and the AGO’s Weston Family Learning Centre offers engaging art and creative programs for children, families, youth and adults. Visit ago.net to find out more about upcoming special exhibitions, to learn about eating and shopping at the AGO, to register for programs and to buy tickets or memberships.

Aug. 17, 2013 – Oct. 27, 2013: Ai Weiwei: According to What?

Sept. 25, 2013 – Nov. 27, 2013: David Bowie is

Nov. 30, 2013 – March 2, 2014: The Great Upheaval: Modern Masterpieces from the Guggenheim Collection

Contemporary programming at the AGO is generously supported by the Canada Council for the Arts.

The Art Gallery of Ontario is funded in part by the Ontario Ministry of Tourism, Culture and Sport. Additional operating support is received from the City of Toronto, the Canada Council for the Arts and generous contributions from AGO members, donors and private-sector partners.

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