I watched the entire Gergiev/Kirov performance (on DVD) of Glinka's "Ruslan et Lyudmila" one night last weekend. 4 hours. Splendid!
I've been listening to Rakhlin's recording of Gliere Symphony No. 3 "Ilya Muromets" lately. On LP. (The CD transfer sux.) This is a symphony that has the kind of huge scale and orchestral color that it should appeal to anyone who likes Mahler. I love Farberman's recording best, amazingly expansive and rich, but at 92 minutes, not something to put on too often. Rakhlin's is almost as good, and fits on one CD.
I've also been listening to Paderewski's Symphony "Polonia" lately. Another massive work, filled with anger and war and struggle. I'm just now getting familiar with this symphony. Like Suk's "Asrael" Symphony and Gliere's, it's such a big composition that (like Mahler) it just will not do for those folks who are afflicted with short attention span.
Those seem intriging, especially the Paderewski work...may have to check that out!
As for me, I've been playing this again...
(I revised this review from a previous post)
What do I love about this album? Well, the orchestration for one thing...the imagination of the arrangements and the 'sound' that is captured through the recording process and production. I am basically
a huge fan of great arrangements and orchestration. Thats why I love Mahler too.
Actually, I don't hear this album as 'forward' looking or really
timeless...the arrangements and the sound of this album always bring
me to a specific 'time' or memory...the look of 60's furniture, or
the lampstands and curtains from mohogany walled apartments from the
early 70's, with women in flimsy sun dresses and granny glasses--
taking me by the hand to a park...all this flashes though the
remnents of my childhood soaked brain and I return to paradise. I
love the Lawrence Welk, easy-listening-type arrangements brought to
an aggressive level that approches the sound of danger, or even
maddness. I love how the vocals sound rather unfinished in places,
being the most realized on Sloop John B.
I love the fractured story the songs strive to tell, only to fail on
the wake of a missed train. Music isn't enough at the end...the truth
of 'reality' through the use of stock recordings taken from life like
a snapshot...with no tones to construct chords with, or place
together to form an artificial pattern to create art.
Wouldn't It Be Nice is a bittersweet song that also describes my hopes and dreams...yeah, it may sound corny...but you know what I mean. Happiness is a profound consideration, and this song is such a celebration and great achievement in describing that mood. Accordians...wow, he did it with accordians.
Thats Not Me is amazing...the basses are really in the face too...almost obnoxious and totally free. I didn't hear the album until I was 25...and I didn't understand the lyrics until recently at age 36...since I moved to the desert away from Minnesota...my home.
The Barrelhouse piano in
Not Made For These Times is unique...interesting choices thorughout that song though...like the strange background vocals that are not very clear.
Waiting For The Day...it is very Ivesian to pit a timpani against a flute like that, but it makes the song. The contrast alone describes Wilson's state of mind in a big way. That song is an important song in the Wilson canon. The arrangement tells the story more than the lyrics... well, "that goes without saying" I guess.
I love how the melodies of these songs are not really obvious, and
not always immediate and boldly outlined...rather they are as much
smoke and mirrors as Robert Johnson's Hellhounds On My Trail blues.
The architecture of the musical arguement is there in each song, but
the mist soons covers the logic...and all I can do is trust that what
I heard was real, and I can play the song again...as the song is
still there.
Or is it?