I recently cited Sebastian Barry as one of the greatest living writers of the English language today. I then realized that I had not posted on his books, my error. He's been long-listed and short-listed for the Man Booker Prize, but in my mind he's been short-changed. He deserved to win. This year's On Canaan's Side is vintage Barry: wonderful writing, great characters and a visceral story. It reminded me of his novel, The Secret Scripture, 2008, one of my faves of all time. Canaan is the reflections of an 89 year old woman, who fled Ireland in 1915 as a teenager with her boyfriend, on the run from the IRA. Much of the novel is the story of her hard scrabble life-in-hiding in Chicago. The most powerful passages are Barry's evocative telling of her terrors of assassins. One scene, in the Chicago Art Institute, is indelibly etched in my memory. Barry vividly evokes the heartbreaks of the Irish War of Independence, without blame or finger pointing.
The Secret Scripture is also based on the memories of an elderly woman, entwined with the inquiries and observations of her doctor, who is trying to discover her story from long ago. This novel begins in the early 20th century, when the young woman, through no real fault of her own, runs afoul of the tough emotions and the black-and-white stances during The Troubles. It's easy to think of The Troubles in terms of Bobby Sands and the 1970-80's, but both of these stories were set 100 years ago! What a long, hard road.
Barry's writing is extraordinary. His prose is more spare than John Banville, another Irish author who I recently praised, and just as artful. I often paused and sighed at how perfectly a sentence or paragraph was turned. Like Banville, Barry never over writes. I recommend both of these novels.
Friday, September 7, 2012
John Banville - Ancient Light
Two of the best living writers of the English language today happen to be Irish: John Banville and Sebastian Barry. Banville's latest novel, Ancient Light, is the third in a loose trilogy which includes Eclipse, 2000, and Shroud, 2002. The novels share some characters, but each book easily stands on its own. The triple-helix story and the characters in Ancient Light are compelling, but the delight to me is Banville's writing. This is not merely great word-smithing, this is high art. His prose is a gourmet meal, without ever being over written. If you love to read the written word, then you will enjoy Banville's works. Some books I read as fast as I can, but, Banville I read slowly, often re-reading paragraphs several times to savor them.
Much of the first half of the book is a retired actor's reflections on his teenage affair with the mother of a friend. I'm not that crazy about this setting, but it served as the basis for observations on a key part of all of our lives...His memories stand on very shaky footings, and it is wonderful to read his uncertainties about the scene and the events themselves. The season, time of day, the weather, people's emotions, all are often unclear or remembered in multiple ways. It's a delightful exploration of memory, especially for those of us having a similar experience with their own! The second strand of the helix is his pondering on the suicide ten years ago of his long troubled daughter. In the third, he is tapped to star in a film about a fraudulent academic, who was a key character in Shroud. Each strand is inter-woven with ease through the book. But, the real joy of this novel is Banville's art of writing.
You might also try his Shroud and The Infinities.
Much of the first half of the book is a retired actor's reflections on his teenage affair with the mother of a friend. I'm not that crazy about this setting, but it served as the basis for observations on a key part of all of our lives...His memories stand on very shaky footings, and it is wonderful to read his uncertainties about the scene and the events themselves. The season, time of day, the weather, people's emotions, all are often unclear or remembered in multiple ways. It's a delightful exploration of memory, especially for those of us having a similar experience with their own! The second strand of the helix is his pondering on the suicide ten years ago of his long troubled daughter. In the third, he is tapped to star in a film about a fraudulent academic, who was a key character in Shroud. Each strand is inter-woven with ease through the book. But, the real joy of this novel is Banville's art of writing.
You might also try his Shroud and The Infinities.
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
SFCMF Commision - Aaron Jay Kernis

This is a great piece of chamber music. It
is complex, beautifully structured, and
has some gorgeous string passages that use the tonal/dissonance motif. This beauty
comes without sentimentality, which of course gives it all the more impact. The
wonderful tone of the Orion String Quartet and the superb playing of renowned
clarinetist, David Shifrin, were perfect for it. The piece was co-commissioned by La Jolla Music Society. I was able to chat with Kernis at
intermission and encouraged him to seek a recording of this piece. He was
accompanied by his wife and three young children, which I found delightful. I asked
his son, a cellist perhaps 10 years old, how he liked his father's piece. "It's the best thing
ever." I agree.
And, my thanks again to the SFCMF and their donors for all of these commissions!
And, my thanks again to the SFCMF and their donors for all of these commissions!
SFCMF Commission - David Del Tredici
The next SFCMF commission I was able to
hear this season was by David Del Tredici. First, he won everyone's hearts in
the pre-concert lecture: charming, self-effacing, very articulate, modest, and funny. He was delightful. He
was looking totally-NYC-high-fashion, dressed in an over-sized red jacket with
sleeves rolled up, and desert boots! Steven Ovitsky introduced him as the Father of
Neo-Romanticism, but what we are really talking about is, OMG, tonal music.
He discussed his musical journey and how he started with the required dissonant phase, along with the 1970s academics who painfully ruled music for
decades. At some point in his work, he said "I can't do this any
more" and started writing...tonal music. This, of course, was scoffed at
by many, since music that one would actually want to listen to was
verboten. He almost apologized for this indiscretion...but not quite. He remarked that it's harder to write tonal music,
than atonal [no kidding, my comment]. He continued that tonal music will
always be will be compared to other tonal composers, and put under a
microscope, while atonal music won't be compared to anything. He added, "AND,
in tonal music it's obvious when a note is missed or wrong." Steven
Ovitsky, who is a musician, joked that missing a note wouldn't be noticed in
dissonant music, and got a chuckle. Del Tredici's piece, String Quartet #2 is
straight forward tonal music. It is not remotely sentimental, nor did I find it particularly romantic, so his other music
must have earned him the "neo" moniker he's received. More importantly, the piece is unabashedly tonal. It was
beautifully played by the Orion String Quartet. Del Tredici can write for
strings, that was clear. The piece was co-commissioned by South Mountain
Concerts and dedicated to the OSQ.
SFCMF Commissions - Helen Grime
Hats off to the Santa Fe Chamber Music Festival for
commissioning so much chamber music each year! Many thanks to artistic director
Marc Neikrug, executive director Steven Ovitsky and the Festival's donors that
make it possible. I was privileged to hear three of this summer's commisions.
Helen Grime is a 31 year old British
composer who was commissioned by the SFCMF at age 29. In the pre-concert lecture Marc commented at length about her being a young composer. And, she is....young....likely with a bright future. Her piece, premiered
opening night, was immature and not of the stature of most of the
festival's commissions. In the pre-concert lecture she discussed the somewhat
programmatic nature of Snow and Snow
for Clarinet, Viola and Piano, but I did not hear it in the piece. What I did
hear was a throw-back to the academic compositions we all suffered
through in the 1970s, which is often the case with the SFCMF commissions. This
is not "new music", it is 40 years old, and has been done over and
over. Stick a fork in it, it's done! No, I am not a new-music-phobe, in fact, I
have commissioned new music. Rather, I prefer not to hear a rehash of the
70s academics: cellos and woodwinds doing triplet plunks and burps, broken up by
violins sliding on the finger board, veeeeeerrrrrhhhhhttt. How many times can one listen to that? It
has no content, no meaning, and deconstructionism just doesn't make good music. Within that genre, Snow and Snow did not have the maturity,
development and structure of many of the Festival's commissions. Headliner
clarinetist, Todd Levy, did a fine performance.
Saturday, August 4, 2012
Cameron and Canty
I read two novels that are not my usual cup of java: one is a period piece and one is a "place piece", for lack of a better word. But, they are worth commenting on. Both books deal with inappropriate relationships, in the sense that they are unlikely to work out. Peter Cameron's Carol Glynn is a period piece set in Britain of the 1950's. Most period pieces are set in much more distant times, which, of course, is what makes them period pieces. But, Cameron so evocatively creates the mores and language of this time, that many readers and reviewers consider it this way. The story is about three relationships that are on weak footings, and are part of a wobbly love triangle. The complexities of these relationships and the individuals slowly emerge in the story, which is vintage Cameron. There are a lot of character developments and cross currents simmering beneath a placid surface. In the end, the musical chairs exchange, although not in an arrangement that seems any more stable, which provides a satisfying close to the book. The book is written with Cameron's usual clear prose. I have read two of his other five novels, Andorra and The City of Your Final Destination, and they are both worth considering.
Everything, by Kevin Canty, is set in contemporary Montana. The dialogue has a slight Western tone to it, not quite a dialect but pronounced, and there are loving descriptions of the landscape, and fishing. Hence, I called it a "place piece". This story is also about relationships that most likely will not thrive, this time among very independent people living in remote mountain areas. By the close of the novel, there are no white picket fence resolutions, which feels appropriate for the story. Canty develops the characters and several relationships with empathy and without sentimentality.
Everything, by Kevin Canty, is set in contemporary Montana. The dialogue has a slight Western tone to it, not quite a dialect but pronounced, and there are loving descriptions of the landscape, and fishing. Hence, I called it a "place piece". This story is also about relationships that most likely will not thrive, this time among very independent people living in remote mountain areas. By the close of the novel, there are no white picket fence resolutions, which feels appropriate for the story. Canty develops the characters and several relationships with empathy and without sentimentality.
Thursday, July 19, 2012
Peter Carey's The Chemistry of Tears
Peter Carey's new novel, The Chemistry of Tears, is a
delight. The story is filled with wonderful characters, as always. He has
structured the book in a double helix twisting around a 19th century automaton.
The first strand is the story of a grieving horologist, Catherine, who is a
conservator at a London
museum. She is given the task of restoring this extraordinary machine by her
boss, who is ostensibly looking out for her well being after the death of her
lover. As the story unfolds she learns how much he is directing the players,
like the levers in an automaton. The second strand is the story of a 19th
century father of a very ill child, who travels afar to commission the
construction of this device, in hopes it will cheer his son to health. In both
strands, the two protagonists encounter wildly eccentric characters who they
must deal with to achieve their goals. Catherine is assigned a crazed, umm,
enthusiastic, young assistant, who has ties to her boss & her former lover. Henry
commissions a seemingly hallucinogenic clock maker, who launches them on a wild
journey. First person chapters alternate between Catherine and the father,
Henry. Catherine, while grieving, keeps us smiling with her irreverence. Henry,
speaks to Catherine through a set of notebooks that he wrote on his journey,
which she finds packed among the pieces of the automaton. In some chapters, the
two voices are mixed together. Their goals and trials are linked over the distance of 150 years.
Carey fills both stories with detail about complex automata, their construction and conservation, of course, all tied to the human beings involved. It's a lark of a fast read.
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