The American Bach Soloists had a pared down summer festival this year at St. Mark's Lutheran Church, which concluded with a program of Italian secular cantatas by Handel and Vivaldi.
This was the organization's 35th season since its inception by music director Jeffrey Thomas (above right, with harpsichord player Corey Jamason).
The period instrument orchestra seems to be going through a generational change, including the brilliant young violinists Tomà Iliev from Bulgaria and Tatiana Chulochnikova from Ukraine, both of whom attended the American Bach Soloists Academy in recent years.
Tomà Iliev was particularly fun to watch as he partnered with violinist Noah Strick as the two leads in the concert's opening piece, Corelli's 1712 Concerto Grosso in C Minor, Op. 6 No. 3. Iliev is not only good-looking but a ferociously talented musician besides (click here for an ABS interview/demonstration on YouTube).
The Corelli was inserted as a long overture to the main event, Handel's dramatic monologue, Agrippina condotta a morir, written when he was a young man visiting Italy. The 1708 work depicts the Roman empress Agrippina's feelings as she is led to her execution on the orders of her son Nero. In ten recitatives and nine arias, the doomed empress vacillates between curses ("Let his black heart be torn in pieces, and then fed to the birds") to guilt ("How, O God, can I wish for the death of him to whom I gave life?") The piece is a challenging beast for a singer, and soprano Maya Kherani was superb.
The second half of the program was devoted to two Vivaldi pastoral cantatas (Cessate, amai cessate and Amor hai vinto) with mezzo-soprano Sarah Coit as soloist singing about the torture created by love. Coit was astonishingly good, tossing off virtuosic ornamentation with what sounded like effortless ease. The interplay between the orchestra and singer was delightful, and was a reminder of how much fun Vivaldi's vocal music can be.
For a concert finale, the two singers performed the love duet Bramo aver mille vite from Handel's 1735 opera Ariodante. It was a sweet end to a charming concert.
Tuesday, July 30, 2024
Friday, July 26, 2024
Sea Change in the San Francisco Bay
On Friday, July 19th, at Gate F of the San Francisco Ferry Terminal, a new hydrogen-powered ferryboat was having its public debut.
There had been a few online articles about the event so I was afraid there would be hundreds of people in line for a free boat ride, but there were only about a dozen of us waiting at 11:00 AM.
The big news is that a new company, SWITCH Maritime, is testing out a prototype 75-person ferryboat called Sea Change that runs on hydrogen fuel cell electricity.
Their website describes the project: "Founded in 2018, SWITCH Maritime has been working over 5 years to build the first hydrogen fuel cell electric vessel in the U.S., combined with the first maritime hydrogen fuel supply chain."
This would mean the end of diesel fumes spilling into the San Francisco Bay's air and water from an increasingly large fleet of ferryboats.
The six-month trial run is offering boat rides between the Ferry Building and Pier 41 in Fishermans Wharf.
It's a gorgeous little ride that lasts about 20 minutes each way.
SWITCH Maritime has partnered up with San Francisco Bay Ferry, which runs the ferry fleet servicing the East Bay to San Francisco, and their employees looked like they were having a great time on the boat.
The docking at the small Pier 41 just past the Pier 39 sea lions looked a bit tricky...
...but the captain seemed to be having a good time too.
From what I can gather from the San Francisco Bay Ferry website, the free boat ride was soon overwhelmed last week and they are now charging $1 for a trip each way.
And be sure to get back in line if you're making a return trip.
The service is only running Friday through Sunday, and you can click here for the schedule. Checking the website tonight, it seems there have already been some mechanical problems so the boat is out of commission this weekend the 27th-28th. I guess that's what prototypes are for.
There had been a few online articles about the event so I was afraid there would be hundreds of people in line for a free boat ride, but there were only about a dozen of us waiting at 11:00 AM.
The big news is that a new company, SWITCH Maritime, is testing out a prototype 75-person ferryboat called Sea Change that runs on hydrogen fuel cell electricity.
Their website describes the project: "Founded in 2018, SWITCH Maritime has been working over 5 years to build the first hydrogen fuel cell electric vessel in the U.S., combined with the first maritime hydrogen fuel supply chain."
This would mean the end of diesel fumes spilling into the San Francisco Bay's air and water from an increasingly large fleet of ferryboats.
The six-month trial run is offering boat rides between the Ferry Building and Pier 41 in Fishermans Wharf.
It's a gorgeous little ride that lasts about 20 minutes each way.
SWITCH Maritime has partnered up with San Francisco Bay Ferry, which runs the ferry fleet servicing the East Bay to San Francisco, and their employees looked like they were having a great time on the boat.
The docking at the small Pier 41 just past the Pier 39 sea lions looked a bit tricky...
...but the captain seemed to be having a good time too.
From what I can gather from the San Francisco Bay Ferry website, the free boat ride was soon overwhelmed last week and they are now charging $1 for a trip each way.
And be sure to get back in line if you're making a return trip.
The service is only running Friday through Sunday, and you can click here for the schedule. Checking the website tonight, it seems there have already been some mechanical problems so the boat is out of commission this weekend the 27th-28th. I guess that's what prototypes are for.
Sunday, July 21, 2024
Adam Tendler's Inheritances
Charles Amirkhanian is moving his Other Minds music festival to the Brava Theater in the Mission District this September. On Wednesday he introduced a pre-festival tryout of the space with a new music concert by pianist Adam Tendler.
Amirkhanian, looking out at a nearly sold out Brava Theater audience, marveled that "Adam Tendler doesn't even have a publicist but he's gotten an amazing amount of publicity for this concert." It's true. There were three extensive, entertaining articles online by Marke B. at 48 Hills (click here), Andrew Gilbert at Mission Local (click here), and Jim Provenzano at the Bay Area Reporter (click here).
Briefly, the story is that Adam Tendler had a disengaged relationship with his father who had divorced his mother, the man died five years ago, and he left his son a small bundle of cash that his stepmother delived to Adam in a Denny's parking lot. Wondering whether to pay bills, go on a vacation, or something else, Adam decided to commission composers he admired for new piano pieces with the instruction that the theme should be "Inheritances." In the helpful program book, beautifully designed by Dom Cooper, either Adam or one of the 16 composers provided some context for each piece.
The happy news is that the hour-long result was wonderful. Like any omnibus program, there were highs and lows, with some pieces blurring together in memory, but it was nicely structured, starting with an AI-assisted piece by Laurie Anderson called Remember, I Created You. The work included the follwing instructions: "For one minute, play something you've never played before" and "For one minute, play something your father would hate" and finally, "For one minute, play something your father would love."
Other highlights for me in the first half were Missy Mazzoli's pulsing Forgiveness Machine, Angélica Negrón's rhythmically Latin You Were My Age, Timo Andres's sweet An Open Book, and Ted Hearne's halting, quiet and jagged Inheritance.
The program became more intense with inti figgis-vizueta's hushing, where Adam pounded angrily on the piano while childhood home movies played on the screen behind him, even standing up occasionally and cocking his arm as if he wanted to punch the keyboard. Pamela Z collected samples of Tendler's voice in interviews throughout the internet and created an amusing piano and looping found sound composition called Thank You So Much. Darian Donavan Thomas's We don't need to tend this garden. They're wildflowers is framed as a therapy session with musical underpinnings, the closest to the confessional that the program came, and very successful on its own terms with Tendler at times crooning some of the responses in a lovely baritone. The finale was Devonté Hynes's Morning Piece, one of the longest and most gorgeous of the new works, fading the program out perfectly.
It was impossible not to think about one's own father-child relationships while meditating through this music. I was also reminded of another kind of inheritances taking place at the concert. Most of the classical new music audiences and composers are older, and it was interesting to watch a tradition being passed on to a new generation of performers like Tendler and his composing colleagues.
Amirkhanian, looking out at a nearly sold out Brava Theater audience, marveled that "Adam Tendler doesn't even have a publicist but he's gotten an amazing amount of publicity for this concert." It's true. There were three extensive, entertaining articles online by Marke B. at 48 Hills (click here), Andrew Gilbert at Mission Local (click here), and Jim Provenzano at the Bay Area Reporter (click here).
Briefly, the story is that Adam Tendler had a disengaged relationship with his father who had divorced his mother, the man died five years ago, and he left his son a small bundle of cash that his stepmother delived to Adam in a Denny's parking lot. Wondering whether to pay bills, go on a vacation, or something else, Adam decided to commission composers he admired for new piano pieces with the instruction that the theme should be "Inheritances." In the helpful program book, beautifully designed by Dom Cooper, either Adam or one of the 16 composers provided some context for each piece.
The happy news is that the hour-long result was wonderful. Like any omnibus program, there were highs and lows, with some pieces blurring together in memory, but it was nicely structured, starting with an AI-assisted piece by Laurie Anderson called Remember, I Created You. The work included the follwing instructions: "For one minute, play something you've never played before" and "For one minute, play something your father would hate" and finally, "For one minute, play something your father would love."
Other highlights for me in the first half were Missy Mazzoli's pulsing Forgiveness Machine, Angélica Negrón's rhythmically Latin You Were My Age, Timo Andres's sweet An Open Book, and Ted Hearne's halting, quiet and jagged Inheritance.
The program became more intense with inti figgis-vizueta's hushing, where Adam pounded angrily on the piano while childhood home movies played on the screen behind him, even standing up occasionally and cocking his arm as if he wanted to punch the keyboard. Pamela Z collected samples of Tendler's voice in interviews throughout the internet and created an amusing piano and looping found sound composition called Thank You So Much. Darian Donavan Thomas's We don't need to tend this garden. They're wildflowers is framed as a therapy session with musical underpinnings, the closest to the confessional that the program came, and very successful on its own terms with Tendler at times crooning some of the responses in a lovely baritone. The finale was Devonté Hynes's Morning Piece, one of the longest and most gorgeous of the new works, fading the program out perfectly.
It was impossible not to think about one's own father-child relationships while meditating through this music. I was also reminded of another kind of inheritances taking place at the concert. Most of the classical new music audiences and composers are older, and it was interesting to watch a tradition being passed on to a new generation of performers like Tendler and his composing colleagues.
Sunday, July 14, 2024
Mrs. Roper Pub Crawl
Whenever I get sick of living in San Francisco over the years, there is usually an epiphany that reminds me of why I am happy to be here.
On a whim, I joined a Hayes Valley neighborhood event on Saturday afternoon that was organized on Facebook and billed as a Mrs. Roper Pub Crawl.
Mrs. Roper was a character on the late 1970s ABC sitcom Three's Company and and its spinoff series The Ropers. She usually dressed in outrageously colorful kaftans and chunky jewelery, and attendees to the pub crawl were encouraged to wear the same.
First stop on the pub crawl was at the outdoor Biergarten on Octavia Street, and it was easy to spot the party because the regular patrons were wearing colorless clothing.
The event was organized by Tommy Netzband, a local resident who gives the Haunted Haight Walking Tour and also arranges cruises.
The two dozen Mrs. Ropers were an unusually balanced mix of male and female, gay and straight, and all oddly interesting in individual ways. It was a good reminder of San Francisco's charm.
I did not continue with the pub crawl to the next two watering holes as two hours of strong beer was enough for me. By the way, I found the psychedelic kaftan through sheer luck at a Goodwill on Geary & Fillmore, and finally have the perfect item to wear poolside in Palm Springs. As one woman said at the Biergarten, "Why wear anything else, ever?"
On a whim, I joined a Hayes Valley neighborhood event on Saturday afternoon that was organized on Facebook and billed as a Mrs. Roper Pub Crawl.
Mrs. Roper was a character on the late 1970s ABC sitcom Three's Company and and its spinoff series The Ropers. She usually dressed in outrageously colorful kaftans and chunky jewelery, and attendees to the pub crawl were encouraged to wear the same.
First stop on the pub crawl was at the outdoor Biergarten on Octavia Street, and it was easy to spot the party because the regular patrons were wearing colorless clothing.
The event was organized by Tommy Netzband, a local resident who gives the Haunted Haight Walking Tour and also arranges cruises.
The two dozen Mrs. Ropers were an unusually balanced mix of male and female, gay and straight, and all oddly interesting in individual ways. It was a good reminder of San Francisco's charm.
I did not continue with the pub crawl to the next two watering holes as two hours of strong beer was enough for me. By the way, I found the psychedelic kaftan through sheer luck at a Goodwill on Geary & Fillmore, and finally have the perfect item to wear poolside in Palm Springs. As one woman said at the Biergarten, "Why wear anything else, ever?"
Wednesday, July 10, 2024
Kara Walker Installation at SFMOMA
SFMOMA commissioned the artist Kara Walker for a site-specific installation at the Roberts Family Gallery, the huge ground-level space fronting Howard Street that recently housed Diego Rivera's Pan-American Unity mural.
Fortuna and the Immortality Garden (Machine) is the title and the sculptural figure of Fortuna which dispenses slips of paper with fortune cookie type messages for individual museumgoers.
In the center of the room is a rock garden with black obsidian from Clear Lake's Mt. Konocti, which the museum website describes as "volcanic glass with deep spiritual properties."
Within the garden are an assortment of animatronic figures...
...that look somewhat nightmarish...
...like a a slavery-inflected Haunted Mansion at Disneyland.
According to the museum website, "They recall mechanized medieval icons that evidenced divinity, vitality, and the promise of faith...[which] evoke wonder, reflection, respite, and hope."
Whatever the intended meanings, the literally moving sculptures are an amazing sight. Entry to the gallery is free, and the installation will be here for the next two years.
Fortuna and the Immortality Garden (Machine) is the title and the sculptural figure of Fortuna which dispenses slips of paper with fortune cookie type messages for individual museumgoers.
In the center of the room is a rock garden with black obsidian from Clear Lake's Mt. Konocti, which the museum website describes as "volcanic glass with deep spiritual properties."
Within the garden are an assortment of animatronic figures...
...that look somewhat nightmarish...
...like a a slavery-inflected Haunted Mansion at Disneyland.
According to the museum website, "They recall mechanized medieval icons that evidenced divinity, vitality, and the promise of faith...[which] evoke wonder, reflection, respite, and hope."
Whatever the intended meanings, the literally moving sculptures are an amazing sight. Entry to the gallery is free, and the installation will be here for the next two years.