Saturday, April 30, 2016




LINCOLN CENTER

David Geffen Hall
New York Philharmonic

Alan Gilbert - Conductor
Carter Brey - Cello

Franck Krawczyk - Après (World Premier - New York Philharmonic Commission
Schumann - Cello Concerto
Brahms - Symphony No. 2



“Cheerful and sweet” is how Brahms described his Second Symphony, written on the shores of a lake “with melodies flying so fast that you need to watch that you don’t step on any of them.” One such melody: the lullaby we all know and love. Also on the program: Schumann’s lyrical Cello Concerto with Principal Cello Carter Brey as soloist, and a premiere inspired, in part, by Beethoven.




Symphony No. 2 in D major, Op. 73 Johannes Brahms

"I shall never write a symphony!” Johannes Brahms famously declared in 1872. “You can’t have any idea what it’s like to hear such a giant marching behind you.” The giant was Beethoven, of course, and although his music provided essential inspiration for Brahms, it also set such a high standard that the younger composer found it easy to discount his own creations as negligible in comparison.

Four more years would pass before Brahms finally signed off on his First Symphony. But once he had conquered his compositional demons he moved ahead forcefully. Three sym- phonies followed that first effort in relatively short order: the Second in 1877 (only a year after he completed the First), the Third in 1882–83, and the Fourth in 1884–85. Each is a master- piece and each displays a markedly different character. The First is burly and powerful, flexing its muscles in Promethean exertion; the Second is sunny and bucolic; and the Third, the shortest of his four, though introspective and idyllic on the whole, mixes in a hefty dose of heroism. With his Fourth Symphony, Brahms would achieve a work of almost mystical tran- scendence born from the opposition of melan- choly and joy, severity and rhapsody, solemnity and exhilaration.

Brahms did much of his best work during his summer vacations, which he usually spent at some bucolic getaway or other in the Austrian countryside. The summer of 1877, during which he completed his Second Symphony, was spent in the resort town of Pörtschach, on the north shore of the Wörthersee (known in English as Lake Wörth) in the southern Austrian province of Kärnten (Carinthia), a bit west of the univer- sity city of Klagenfurt. Brahms was greatly taken with this locale, which was new to him that summer, and he remarked in a letter to the critic Eduard Hanslick (his friend and cheerleader) that there were “so many melodies flying about that you must be careful not to tread on any.” He would return to the same spot the following summer to write his Violin Con- certo and yet again the year after that, when he was occupied with his G-major Violin Sonata (Op. 78). Others found the place similarly in- spiring: not many years later Mahler would build a summer getaway on the lake’s southern shore, and Alban Berg would compose his Violin Concerto while residing at Lake Worth in the summer of 1935.

Brahms’s Second Symphony was viewed from the outset as a “landscape” symphony, a sort of equivalent to Beethoven’s Pastoral. “It is all blue sky, babbling of streams, sunshine, and cool green shade,” wrote Brahms’s musical physician-friend Theodor Billroth. “By Lake Worth it must be so beautiful.” Later commen- tators have added many a fine point to the dis- cussion; still, the general idea remains, and on the whole the Second Symphony is accepted as a sort of nature idyll. Having said that, it is also important to remark that this is, after all, a large-scale work by Brahms, and that fact in it- self mandates that it will not be simplistic in its emotional stance, that even the most idyllic landscape will offer plenty of acreage for clouds and shadows, for the alternation of serenity and melancholy.

Another Brahmsian trait is that of not being in a hurry. This aspect is fully on display in the Second Symphony, which is the longest of his four. The movement markings themselves beto- ken the overall spirit of relaxation and modera- tion. The first movement is fast (Allegro) but “not too much so” (non troppo), just as the sec- ond movement is “Not too slow” (Adagio non troppo). Brahms labels his third movementambivalently, wanting it to fall somewhere in the region of Allegretto grazioso (“pleasantly sort-of-quickly”) and Quasi andantino (“as if sort-of-slowly”), before galloping off in a Presto (“very quick”) — but in this case Presto ma non assai (“Very quick, but not very much so”). Only in the finale does the composer not pull his punches so far as tempo is concerned, allowing the orchestra to proceed relatively unbridled at Allegro con spirito (“Fast, with high spirits”).

Instrumentation: two flutes, two oboes, two clarinets, two bassoons, four horns, two trum- pets, three trombones, tuba, timpani, and strings.

Brahms was not usually very helpful when it came to describing his music. In the case of his Second Symphony he took typical delight in being evasive and ironic. Just after finishing it, he wrote to his friend Elisabet von Herzogenberg that, to get an idea of the new piece, you have only to sit down at the piano, placing your little feet on the two pedals in turn and striking the chord of F minor several times in succession, first in the treble, then in the bass (ff and pp).

In fact, one would be hard-pressed to locate an F-minor chord anywhere in this piece. After the dress rehearsal for the pre- miere he wrote again to von Herzogenberg, observing that the orchestra here plays my new “Sinfonie” with crepe bands on their sleeves because of its dirge-like effect, and it is to be printed with a black border, too.
Brahms in 1875

Friday, April 29, 2016




BUS RIDE

We ride the bus quite a bit.  It is our way to get to our health care at Weill Cornell and Hospital for Special Surgeries.  We board the bus on 32nd street between 6th and 7th Avenues.  The M4 bus is there primarily to pickup passengers getting off the trains in Penn Station from the Long Island Railroad, the New Jersey Transit System, and Amtrak.  Our stop is the beginning of the line and we get the seats of our choice.  The bus travels eastward down 32nd to Madison Avenue and then goes north toward destinations such as Weill Cornell, Metropolitan Museum of Art, and the new Met Breuer.

On occasions when we are at the southern tip of the island we ride the M5 that moves up the island along 6th Avenue.  It's slower than the subway but a different and better experience.

The bus, by nature, draws a different clientele.  People who cannot go down and climb back up the steps of the subway system ride the bus.  Many of our most interesting "New York Moments" have occurred while riding the bus.  Old people on phones, old people in general, people who are mentally and physically challenged, "rich" people who will not go down into the bowels of the subway system, and others ride the bus.

I took pictures this morning because we had a completely empty bus to ourselves (for a moment).






LINCOLN CENTER

David Koch Theater
New York City Ballet

21st Century Choreographers

Three of today’s most in-demand choreographers join forces on a program accented by impressive and atmospheric scenery.


Estancia

  • Music by: Alberto Ginastera
  • Choreography by: Christopher Wheeldon
  • Principal Casting: APR 29, 30 MAT: Ana Sophia Scheller, Adrian Danchig-Waring, Amar Ramasar
Featuring sumptuous painted landscapes by Santiago Calatrava, Estancia tells the story of a city boy who learns to wrangle horses, and ultimately the heart of a country girl, on the Argentine pampas.

Pictures at an Exhibition

  • Music by: Modest Mussorgsky
  • Choreography by: Alexei Ratmansky
  • Principal Casting: APR 29, 30 MAT: Georgina Pazcoguin, Tiler Peck, Rebecca Krohn**, Abi Stafford, Claire Kretzchmar*, Tyler Angle (replaces Craig Hall), Andrew Veyette**, Taylor Stanley, Zachary Catazaro, David Prottas (*First time in role)(**New York City debut)
Like the ballet's ever-changing Wassily Kandinsky watercolors, the ten dancers in Pictures at an Exhibition move in varying combinations while displaying a plethora of emotion, from raw and wild to solemn and soulful.

Everywhere We Go

  • Music by: Sufjan Stevens
  • Choreography by: Justin Peck
  • Principal Casting: APR 20, 24, 29, 30 MAT: Rebecca Krohn, Tiler Peck, Sterling Hyltin, Teresa Reichlen, Robert Fairchild, Amar Ramasar, Andrew Veyette
The epic Everywhere We Go features 25 dancers in a nine-part exploration of Sufjan Stevens' cinematic score, the indie-pop icon's first orchestral work, and each section is accented by a multi-layered and shifting, geometric backdrop by Karl Jensen.












Wednesday, April 27, 2016




RECITAL

Carnegie Hall
Emanuel Ax - Piano



ALL-BEETHOVEN PROGRAM

Piano Sonata No. 8 in C Minor, Op. 13, "Pathétique"
Six Variations on an Original Theme in F Major, Op. 34
Piano Sonata No. 16 in G Major, Op. 31, No. 1
Polonaise in C Major, Op. 89
Piano Sonata No. 23 in F Minor, Op. 57, "Appassionata"

Emanuel Ax performs several of Beethoven’s most beloved works and some relative rarities. Beethoven put his unique stamp on the theme and variations form by assigning a new key to each variation in his Six Variations on an Original Theme, which provide interesting contrast to the more conservative but better-known variations of the “Appassionata” Sonata’s middle movement.

Beethoven’s sonatas are the pinnacle of the form where unfettered expression and inspired melody are wed to an unsurpassed understanding of the piano’s physical capabilities. These attributes are especially evident in the moving “Pathétique” and stormy “Appassionata.”

With only one exception, all of the works on this evening’s program are clustered in the years around the turn of the 19th century, when Beethoven was slowly but surely transforming himself from a fire-breathing keyboard virtuoso to a no less boldly impetuous composer. Central to this metamorphosis were the “Pathétique” and “Appassionata” sonatas, which dazzled and perplexed contemporary audiences with their explosively dramatic character and concentrated economy of expression.

Although mild-mannered by comparison, the G-Major Sonata plays equally fast and loose with convention, thwarting the listener’s expectations at every turn. Hardly less innovative are the dozens of theme-and-variation sets and shorter pieces that Beethoven produced throughout his career, both to restock his concert repertoire and to satisfy public demand. The Op. 34 Variations are notable for their unorthodox tonal scheme—Beethoven boasted that they represented an “entirely new manner of composing” — while the jaunty Polonaise in C Major, written in 1814 for the dance-crazed Congress of Vienna, pours old wine into a sparkling new bottle.




Review: Emanuel Ax Weathers Beethoven’s Emotional Storms at Carnegie Hall


Describing a pianist’s performance as unhinged might seem like an unlikely compliment. But the adjective could be applied in the most flattering terms to Emanuel Ax’s engrossing interpretation of Beethoven’s “Pathétique” Sonata on Wednesday evening at Carnegie Hall.

The sonata was included on an all-Beethoven lineup, with two popular sonatas bookending three lesser-known pieces. Mr. Ax brought demonic power to the “Pathétique,” which opened the program. In the opening section, he revealed with particularly vivid colors the contrast between crashing low chords and the yearning melody in the upper register. His clarity of line was admirable in the tumultuous thickets of the first movement; the ethereal Adagio unfolded with a gorgeous simplicity; and he imbued the third-movement Rondo with seething tension.

After the tumult of the “Pathétique,” Mr. Ax offered a lighthearted contrast, a delightful and delicately shaded interpretation of the Six Variations on an Original Theme in F (Op. 34). Beethoven wrote the “Pathétique” during what historians have recognized as his early period, when he was already challenging the precedent of Viennese Classicism established by composers like Mozart and Haydn. He continued to break new ground in his middle period, when he composed the “Appassionata” Sonata. Mr. Ax brought passion and power in admirable measure to his performance, which concluded the program on a stormy note.

Beethoven’s Sonata No. 16 in G is perhaps the least often programmed work of his Opus 31 set, which includes the famous “Tempest” Sonata. It received an insightful and elegant performance here. Mr. Ax played the runs in the first movement with sparkling energy; the trills of the Adagio unfolded with leisurely grace, and the concluding Rondo with both strength and charm.

The second half of the program included an unfamiliar short bonbon: the Polonaise in C (Op. 89), which Beethoven wrote in 1814 for festivities at the Congress of Vienna and dedicated to a visiting czarina. After all the dramatic Beethovenian moods, Mr. Ax offered a gentle encore: an introverted rendition of Schubert’s “Der Müller und der Bach,” in Liszt’s transcription.






RECITAL

Morgan Library & Museum
Young Concert Artists Series

Ji - Piano

John Cage - 4’33 J.S. 
Bach - Goldberg Variations, BWV 988


A television commercial using the artist...

Ji playing Bach. Not the Goldberg Variations, though...


Hailed by the Chicago Tribune as “a gifted young pianist who is clearly going places,” Ji has been praised from a young age for his compelling musical presence and impressive technical command.  He is currently the star of a national Android commercial in which he performs Beethoven’s Moonlight Sonata on two pianos, one that features the usual 88 pitches on a piano, and one that is tuned so that each key plays a middle C.  Last season, Ji made his Alice Tully Hall debut performing Mozart’s Piano Concerto No. 23 with the Orchestra of St. Luke’s and Gerard Schwarz, to a rave review in The New York Times.  He has appeared as soloist with orchestras including the Toronto Symphony, Nashville Symphony, Bangor Symphony, Fairfax Symphony, Charlotte Philharmonic, Victoria Symphony, New Haven Symphony, New Jersey Symphony, Santa Rosa Symphony, and the Brevard Festival Orchestra.  He has given recitals and educational outreach programs throughout the U.S. at the Alys Stephens Performing Arts Center, the Harriman-Jewell Series, Philadelphia’s Morning Musicales, the Buffalo Chamber Music Society, Mary Baldwin College, St. Vincent College, the Evergreen Museum and Library, the Port Washington Library, and the Isabella Stewart Gardner Museum.  He has also performed in four-hand recitals with Marika Bournaki at the Seoul Art Center and with Charles Wadsworth in a chamber music program of Charles Wadsworth and Friends.  Highlights of the 2015-2016 season include recitals at the ShortGrass Music Festival, the Brownville Concert Series, La Jolla Music Society, and at the Morgan Library and Museum; a performance of the Mozart Piano Concerto No. 23 with the Colorado Symphony Orchestra; and a chamber music appearance at San Diego’s Mainly Mozart Festival.
Well-known in Korea, Ji performed the country’s first outdoor classical concert as soloist with the BBC Symphony under Jirí Belohlávek; and performed in Seoul with world-renowned ballerina, Sue Jin Kang and dancers from the Stuttgart Ballet.  Ji’s creative vision to make classical music accessible to young people led to his “Stop & Listen” outdoor “guerrilla” performances in 2010, during which he worked with renowned Korean pop-artist Tae Jung Kim to design the “Ji-T” piano, bringing classical music to the public on the busy streets of Seoul.  He also collaborated with the Japanese electronic/house music singer FreeTEMPO.  From 2008 to 2013, Ji performed as a member of the Ensemble DITTO in Korea and Japan with violinist Stefan Jackiw, violist Richard O’Neill, and cellist Michael Nicolas; last season, he returned to Korea to give a six-city recital tour alongside Jackiw.  Ji has recorded two CDs: Bach Exhibition on the Credia label, and Lisztomaniawith Credia/Universal Music.
Winner of the 2012 Young Concert Artists International Auditions, Ji made recital debuts at Merkin Concert Hall and the Kennedy Center on the Young Concert Artists Series to rave reviews.  He was also honored with eight YCA prizes: the John Browning Memorial Award, the Sander Buchman Award, the Slomovic Concerto Prize, the Korean Concert Society Prize, and four concert prizes: the Harriman-Jewell Series Prize, the Bronder Prize for Piano from Saint Vincent College, the Tannery Pond Concerts Prize and the Usedom Festival Prize in Germany.
Ji began playing the piano at the age of five. At the age of ten, he was the youngest pianist to win the New York Philharmonic’s Young Artists Competition, resulting in a performance at Avery Fisher Hall under Maestro Kurt Masur.  He graduated from the Juilliard School where he studied with Yoheved Kaplinsky.





A description of 4'33"...

A piano performance of John Cage's 4'33"...

The pianist just sat on the end of the piano bench with his legs crossed and his eyes closed.  If anyone in the audience made a noise, the artist opened his eyes and stared the person down.

The Bach Goldberg's were wonderful!








Tuesday, April 26, 2016




THEATER

Pearl Theater
Stupid F**king Bird

Video about Stupid F**king Bird...



New York Times Critic’s Pick!

“Raw, theatrically-audacious…trenchant and funny… viscerally well-acted!
“…language that’s sharply contemporary and brashly funny, and often brazenly slaps the subtext of Chekhov’s original right onto the surface.”
– Charles Isherwood, The New York Times
Conrad’s desperate love for Nina might just be the death of him—if his imperious mother and her latest fling don’t get there first.
Aaron Posner’s award-winning, wry riff on The Seagull scoops up Chekhov’s tale of unrequited love, missed opportunities, and misplaced dreams and sets it down squarely in the bustle of 21st century life.
But the more things change the more they really don’t—and the artist frustrated by the emptiness of modern art, the dissatisfied young woman yearning for freedom, and the has-beens and never-weres of a passing generation all still wonder: “What are we doing here?”

Stupid F**king Bird


Rarely have the characters of Anton Chekhov felt as alive as they do in Stupid F**king Bird, Aaron Posner's "sort of" adaptation of The Seagull at the Pearl Theatre Company. That may seem a little weird, considering that the denizens of the Russian masterpiece are famously "in mourning" for their lives. But worry not; the occupants of Posner's vital 2013 comedy are just as exquisitely miserable as Chekhov's. However, unlike the individuals in typical productions of The Seagull, this play's characters speak with a distinctly contemporary tongue.

An exhilarating deconstruction of the Russian dramatist's masterwork, Stupid F**king Bird not only rebuilds The Seagull for modern-day audiences, but also uses it as a lens to further explore the idea essential to Chekhov's character Konstantin: that in order for something to stay relevant, it needs to break free of its confines and find new methods.

Which is exactly what Stupid F**cking Bird does. Posner, with director Davis McCallum and an exceptional company headed by Christopher Sears, is creating a new kind of theater, one where the characters are simultaneously "real" people living in the world of the play, while also being fully aware that they are performing for an audience. And it's absolutely thrilling.

Sears is Conrad, a theater artist with a desperate desire to push the form into the boundaries of the experimental. He chooses to premiere his new "Site Specific Performance Event" for the wrong audience, one made up of his impatient movie-star mother, Emma (Bianca Amato), and her lover, the noted writer Doyle Trigorin (Erik Lochtefeld). Conrad falls into despair, compounded by the knowledge that the longtime object of his affection and leading lady, Nina (Marianna McClellan), is much more taken with the older, famous Doyle.

The Chekovian blueprint is very much intact — characters on the periphery include Mash (Joey Parsons), a cook desperately in love with Con; Con's observant best friend, Dev (Joe Paulik); and Emma's physician brother, Eugene Sorn (Dan Daily) — and the gist of the dialogue is in a similar vein to the original, down to the references to Hamlet.

Yet the fourth wall breaks as soon as the actors walk onto a stage that consists of little more than the title printed on a series of interlocking flats (Sandra Goldmark created this universe, which eventually shape-shifts into something more naturalistic). "The play will begin when someone says 'start the f**king play,'" Con says to us, adding an unexpected feeling of danger. "We all see damn near everything you ever do out there, all of you," he later rails at us as the lines of performer and spectator are blurred inexorably. His acknowledgement of our existence as we recognize his is what makes Stupid F**king Bird so exciting. It allows the great agonies of the people onstage to feel real and honest in a way that the original rarely does.

McCallum's vibrant production, with contemporary costumes by Amy Clark and lighting by Mike Inwood that further blurs the lines between "us" and "them," is incomparably well cast. Newcomer Sears is fantastically engaging as Con, whose dreams for a new kind of theater echo many of ours. Amato brings an imposing sexiness to the cold and oblivious Emma, while Daily expertly captures the pathos of a man who spent his life not really living. The coquettish McClellan is the Nina of our dreams; she shares a steamy chemistry with Lochtefeld, whose Doyle disarmingly transforms from a seemingly nice guy to a total jerk. Paulik and Parsons complete the ensemble with a sweet and sad air of self-awareness.

If there's one complaint, it's that Stupid F**king Bird has a tendency to sag in its midsection, the momentum slowed by the appearance of several monologues. But in terms of sheer originality and emotional resonance, this Bird is anything but stupid.



The Pearl to Stage New York Premiere of Posner's STUPID FU**KING BIRD

The Pearl Theatre Company is pleased to present the New York premiere of Stupid Fu**ing Bird, Aaron Posner's award-winning wry riff on Anton Chekhov's masterpiece The Seagull. Directed by Hudson Valley Shakespeare Festival's Artistic Director Davis McCallum, the production, running March 15-May 8, scoops up Chekhov's tale of unrequited love, missed opportunities, and misplaced dreams and sets it down squarely in the bustle of 21st century life. 
With its rebellious title evoking Constantine's subversive play-within-a-play from the original, it captures the heartbreaking humor of the tale while playing as brilliantly with dramatic form as Chekhov himself once did. 
Winner of the Helen Hayes Awards for Outstanding Resident Play and Outstanding New Play or Musical, Stupid Fu**cking Bird debuted to acclaim in 2013 at Wolly Mammoth Theatre Company in Washington, D.C. The production has since been performed to audiences around the country with Time Out Chicago calling it "a staggering work of heartbreaking stupid fu**ing genius" and LA Weekly naming it the "Best Chekhov Adaptation in Two Decades." 
Stupid Fu**cking Bird is the first of two Chekhov adaptations Posner has written. His second, Life Sucks (Or The Present Ridiculous), is a reimagining of Uncle Vanya and premiered in 2015. Posner is a Helen Hayes and Barrymore Award-winning director and playwright and is a founder and former Artistic Director of Philadelphia's Arden Theatre. 
Director McCallum said, "Stupid Fu**ing Bird is one of the most exciting new plays I've read in a long time, and frees Chekhov from all dusty Victorian trappings, to reveal an utterly contemporary and revolutionary piece of theater, which of course was what The Seagull was when it was first written. I'm so thrilled to get to direct it at The Pearl." 
The Pearl's Artistic Director Hal Brooks said, "When I first read Aaron's adaptation of The Seagull, I instantly thought 'This is the play Chekhov would write if he were alive today.' Poignant, relevant and faithful, Stupid Fu**ing Bird will be in precisely the right person's hands under Davis McCallum's direction. We are chomping at the bit to see this play finally realized on the New York stage."

The cast of Stupid Fu**ing Bird features The Pearl's Resident Acting Company members Dan Daily (Sorn) and Joey Parsons (Mash) alongside guest artists Joe Paulik (Dev), Christopher Sears (Con), Erik Lochtefeld (Trig), Marianna McClellan (Nina), and Bianca Amato (Emma).
As New York's only classical resident company, The Pearl is a theatre where past becomes present. As the advocate for significant plays across history, The Pearl protects and honors the spirit of every play, while also guiding its artistic evolution for future generations. Striking the balance between heritage and innovation, The Pearl explores acknowledged masterpieces, lost treasures, and contemporary adaptations, serving as a nexus of theatrical past, present, and future.

Founded in 1984 by a small troupe of artists in Chelsea, The Pearl has grown into a renowned Off-Broadway company. The Pearl connects audiences to timeless classic plays, while providing an artistic home to theatre professionals, especially its core company of resident actors.

The creative team is Sandra Goldmark (Set), Amy Clark (Costumes), Mike Inwood (Lights), and Mikhail Fiksel (Sound), and Katie Young (Production Stage Manager)
Performances of Stupid Fu**ing Bird will take place March 15-April 8 at The Pearl Theatre (555 West 42nd Street, NYC). Critics are welcome as of March 23 at 2pm for an official opening on Monday, March 28. Tickets are $65 regular, $85 premium ($50 previews, $20 student rush, $20 Thursday rush) and can be purchased by visiting pearltheatre.org or calling 212.563.9261.
Aaron Posner (playwright) is a Helen Hayes and Barrymore Award-winning director and playwright. He is a founder and former Artistic Director of Philadelphia's Arden Theatre, an Associate Artist at both the Folger Theatre and Milwaukee Repertory Theatre. His adaptations include Chaim Potok's The Chosen and My Name is Asher Lev (both of which have enjoyed successful runs at more than 50 theatres across the country and the latter of which ran for ten months Off-Broadway and won both the Outer Circle Critics Award for Best New Off-Broadway play and the John Gassner Award), as well as Ken Kesey's Sometimes a Great Notion, Mark Twain's A Murder, A Mystery, and a Marriage, an adaptation of three Kurt Vonnegut short stories, entitled Who Am I This Time? (and other conundrums of love). His Chekhov inspired Stupid Fu**ing Bird debuted at Woolly Mammoth and won the Helen Hayes Award for Outstanding Resident Play as well as the Charles MacArthur Award for Outstanding Play or Musical. It has received productions and awards from around the country. His second Chekhov adaptation, Life Sucks (Or The Present Ridiculous), premiered at Theatre J and his third, No Sisters, has been commissioned by Studio Theatre. His musical for young audiences The Gift of Nothing received a Helen Hayes Award for Outstanding Play and Musical Adaptation for its production at the Kennedy Center. Aaron was raised in Eugene, Oregon, graduated from Northwestern University, is an Eisenhower Fellow, and lives near Washington, DC. 
Davis McCallum (director)recently completed his first season as Artistic Director of the Hudson Valley Shakespeare Festival. His recent productions in New York include Fashions for Men (Mint Theater; Drama Desk, Lortel and Outer Critics Circle Nominations for Best Revival); Pocatello (Playwrights Horizons), The Whale (Playwrights HorizonsLucille Lortel Award for Best Play; Calloway Nomination for Best Director), Water by the Spoonful (Second Stage; Pulitzer Prize for Drama); February House (Public Theater; Outer Critics Circle Nomination for Best Musical); and London Wall (Mint Theater; Drama Desk and Lortel Nominations for Best Revival). Other credits include productions at the Signature Theater Company, 13P, Clubbed Thumb, Play Company, Rattlestick Playwrights Theater, Partial Comfort Productions, Page 73, and the New Victory Theater. His extensive background with Shakespeare and the classics includes productions at the Oregon Shakespeare Festival, the Guthrie Theater, the Old Globe, The Pearl Theater Company, and the American Shakespeare Center, as well as four productions for The Acting Company, the country's preeminent classical touring theater. A graduate of Princeton, he studied Shakespeare at Oxford University as a Rhodes Scholar, and trained as a director at LAMDA. He has taught Acting and Directing at Princeton and The New School for Drama. He is the father of two young sons, Thomas and Angus.
About The Pearl Theatre Company. 

The Pearl has garnered numerous awards, including most recently, a special 2011 Drama Desk Award for "notable productions of classic plays and nurturing a stalwart resident company of actors." In October 2012, The Pearl celebrated the opening of its first permanent home, located at 555 West 42nd Street. 
The 32nd Season marks Hal Brooks's second year as Artistic Director of the Company.

Monday, April 25, 2016




MUSEUM

Metropolitan Museum of Art
Pergamon and the Hellenistic Kingdoms of the Ancient World

We enjoyed lunch at the Members Dining Room and then an afternoon of Pergamon.  The Pergamon exhibit was wonderful.  On the way out of The Met we went through the Roman and Greek sections with their permanent exhibits.  After seeing the best the Pergamon had to offer, the permanent artifacts in The Met held their own.

Before lunch we went to the roof of the building for a view of Central Park and the city.



"Blockbuster"—Wall Street Journal
"The exhibition's scale and scope are colossal"—The New Yorker

The conquests of Alexander the Great transformed the ancient world, making trade and cultural exchange possible across great distances. Alexander's retinue of court artists and extensive artistic patronage provided a model for his successors, the Hellenistic kings, who came to rule over much of his empire. For the first time in the United States, a major international loan exhibition will focus on the astonishing wealth, outstanding artistry, and technical achievements of the Hellenistic period—the three centuries between Alexander's death, in 323 B.C., and the establishment of the Roman Empire, in the first century B.C.


This exhibition will bring together some 264 artworks that were created through the patronage of the royal courts of the Hellenistic kingdoms, with an emphasis on the ancient city of Pergamon. Examples in diverse media—from marble, bronze, and terracotta sculptures to gold jewelry, vessels of glass and engraved gems, and precious metals and coins—reveal the enduring legacy of Hellenistic artists and their profound influence on Roman art. The ancient city of Pergamon (now known as Bergama, in present-day Turkey) was the capital of the Attalid Dynasty that ruled over large parts of Asia Minor.
The exhibition represents a historic collaboration between The Met and the Pergamon Museum in Berlin, whose celebrated sculptures will comprise approximately one-third of the works on view. Numerous prominent museums in Greece, the Republic of Italy, other European countries, Morocco, Tunisia, and the United States will also be represented, often through objects that have never before left their museum collections.
Reaching Peak Greek at the Met Museum

Seen from on high, history is a grand sorting machine, loading on events, parsing populations, dividing time into nameable, datable piles. No one captures this process more grandly than the Metropolitan Museum of Art. And in “Pergamon and the Hellenistic Kingdoms of the Ancient World,” which opens on Monday, April 18, it is operating in truly epical form.

But the show also offers something less often encountered: history viewed at ground level, from inside. From that perspective, it’s about binding, not sorting, about single lives threaded together day by day. And it’s not about statistics, but about impressions, personal sensations, evoked by the sight of sculpted cloth falling over vulnerable flesh and the worry lines etched into the brow of a portrait head.Grand exhibitions and historical epochs alike often revolve around a magnetic personality. The Met show does too: King Alexander III of Macedon, better known as Alexander the Great. Although he was born far from Athens, he deeply identified with Greek Classical culture (having Aristotle as a personal tutor helped). At the same time, he moved beyond it with the creative confidence of a superstar.

Gorgeous and beauty-loving, culturally inquisitive and ravenous with ambition, Alexander embarked on what amounts to a world tour based on military conquest. Within a few years, he exerted political control over Greece, staked claims to sovereignty in Egypt and Persia, and reached the edges of India. He spread the Hellenic spirit as he went, but he also absorbed influences from the cultures around him, and shipped those influences home in the form of gold, jewels and precious objects.

The Greek Classical tradition was based on an aesthetic, which was also an ethic, of idealization, austerity and emotional restraint. It represented, at least to some degree, the effort of a peninsular culture to distance itself from, and elevate itself above, what it perceived as a barbaric outside world. Alexander plunged into that outside world and the cargo of exotic fabulousness he sent back from it altered the character of Classical art. By the time of his death in 323 B.C., at 32, a new, hybrid, internationalist art, now known as Hellenistic, had begun to coalesce, and would flourish for nearly three centuries.

Its history is the subject of the Met show and is, to say the least, a complex one. Alexander himself is everywhere in the opening gallery. A marble portrait head — possibly a Roman copy of an original bronze by his court artist, Lysippos — likely reflects what the ruler looked like: generically dishy with a designer haircut, Justin Bieber with gravitas. Two small bronzes suggest distinctive personas that Alexander, a born performer, wanted to market: in one he’s a buff hunk inviting worshipful admiration, in the other an armored equestrian, eyes wide, hair flying, sword-arm raised.

Objects around him give a sense of globalist environment he relished and promoted. Asian elephants lumber over silver coins and glazed plates. Persian courtiers circle a monumental vase. A shimmering myrtle wreath of hammered gold, each light-catching leaf, twig and flower exquisitely formed, seems to await the wealthy wearer who, wherever he lived and whatever he did, was a cosmopolitan member of Hellenistic society.A flair for the theatrical in this new art often expressed itself through exaggerated scale. In a gallery further along in the show, a marble statue of Athena, carved around 170 B.C., towers more than 13 feet tall. A two-foot-high head of Herakles is a fragment of an image that, when intact, must have projected muscle-bound immensity. Both sculptures were found at Pergamon in modern Turkey. The site was the capital of the Attalid dynasty, one of several post-Alexander kingdoms that fought among themselves and eventually faced off with Rome. It’s most famous, though, for its frieze-covered Great Altar, one of the most dramatic of surviving Hellenistic monuments.

Uncovered by German archaeologists at the end of the 19th century, the altar reliefs are now in Berlin at the Pergamon Museum, which, currently closed for restoration, is the source for nearly a third of the 265 objects in the Met show. The sequence of high-relief panels that once lined the altar staircase depicts a mortal clash between the major Greek gods and a race of marauding giants. With its near-hysterical tone, the frieze is one of the great coups de théâtre of sculptural history and a lastingly influential one. It is also physically unmovable and couldn’t travel to New York. Two marvelous panels from a second, smaller frieze at the site did make the trip, though it is in a group of sculptures with no direct relationship to the altar that the life-and-death emotionalism of the Pergamon’s style comes through most sharply.
The group makes a startling first impression: of fallen bodies strewn across the ground, as if in the wake of an execution squad that has just moved on. A marble figure of an Amazon lies dead on a patch of earth, her face slack, her limp body thrown open. Nearby is the famous sculpture, on loan from the National Archaeological Museum in Naples, of “Dying Gaul,” an image of a nude man, felled by wounds, making one final, futile effort to rise.

These sculptures are not to meant to inspire pure pity. Their subjects — a mythically fierce female warrior, a real Celtic tribesman of a kind known to pillage Greek settlements — embodied cosmic forces seen as ever-threatening to the Hellenic civilization. They are outsiders, the enemy. But pathos is pathos: The dying man, head hanging down as if he were staring into the earth, is a pitiable sight. One of the grand beauties of Hellenistic art is its insistence on confusing our feelings, on replacing the Classical certainty with emotional complication.

The exhibition’s organizers — Carlos A. Picón and Seán Hemingway of the museum’s department of Greek and Roman art, leading a curatorial team of Ariel Herrmann, Kyriaki Karoglou, Christopher S. Lightfoot, Joan R. Mertens, Lillian Bartlett Stoner and Paul Zanker — have done well to emphasize this complex dynamic, one that gives Hellenistic art an exceptionally modern savor. But after the high Pergamon moment, there’s still a lot of ground to cover, and the show broadens out in a series of mini-surveys devoted to specific features of Hellenistic art: jewelry, glass production coins and intimate sculpture.

Each yields astonishments: onyx cameos with 10 layers of carving, glass bowls with inserted gold sheets and sculptures like the famed “Lo Spinario,” which turns the image of a child pulling a thorn from his foot into a tight Baroque tangle of coiled lines.

In some eras, art loses steam, repeats itself, sputters out. Hellenistic art seemed increasingly fueled by audacity. Decorative glassware goes psychedelic. Portraits turn slightly psychotic. The margin for oddity, always wide, grows wider, and is rife with jokes and surprises. Look at the back of a life-size carving of a sleeping hermaphrodite and you see the smooth planes of an Ingres odalisque, Classical Venus; look from the front and you see an erection.

This marble sculpture is a Roman copy of a Greek original, done sometime in the second century B.C. By then, global political balances had long since shifted. Rome, that power mower of an empire, had picked off the Hellenistic kingdoms one by one. The last Attalid monarch handed over the keys to Pergamon without being asked. With Cleopatra’s suicide in 30 B.C., Alexander’s one remaining direct successor left the scene. The new Roman emperor, Augustus, was a Classicist. He liked pure, was comfortable with composed. Unruly emotion in art was out.

Or was it? After centuries, the Hellenistic spirit had permanently changed art’s DNA. There could be no more Classicism, only Neo-Classicism and Post-Classicism. At the end of the show we find a bronze caldron, made somewhere in the Greek world during the Augustan years: its basic form is old-style but from its surface a little satyr pops out like a jack-in-the-box, snaps his fingers and smiles a gleaming silver inlaid smile. And at a late date we find one of the exhibition’s most moving portraits, the bronze head of a young African king named Juba II, on loan from the Archaeological Museum of Rabat in Morocco.

Juba’s father, the king of Numidia, had killed himself after losing a battle against Julius Caesar in Africa. The boy was brought to Rome as part of the victory spoils, paraded through the streets, then raised in the imperial household. Augustus eventually made him ruler of the African lands to which he was already the natural heir. Records tell us that Juba remained close to Augustus and lived a long life as a loyal Roman citizen. In the portrait, though, as intimate and unguarded as a snapshot, he’s still young, somewhere in his teens. He stares off as if lost in thought. His lip curls in something like anger. His face swells as if he were about to cry.




Mass Invasion of Greek Art Comes to the New York Met


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The Pergamon Museum in Berlin houses one of the world’s leading collection of antiquities. But World War II badly damaged the building—bullet holes from large-caliber machine guns still pockmark it—and it’s finally in the early stages of a much-needed renovation. “The building was absolutely rotten,” said Dr. Andreas Scholl, the director of the Staatliche, the museum and research group that oversees the Pergamon. “The fire brigade kept threatening to close the entire place.” Most of the museum will stay closed, with the collection off limits to the public, until 2019.

For New York’s Metropolitan Museum of Art, the rotting of the Pergamon gave it a rare opportunity to get its hands on the some of the most prized objects of the Hellenistic period. Next week, the Met will open one of the most ambitious exhibitions of Greek art in the museum’s history, “Pergamon and the Hellenistic Kingdoms of the Ancient World.” At the heart of the show are 73 pieces on loan from the Pergamon. “We lent very, very liberally,” said Dr. Scholl.

“This won’t happen again,” said Carlos A. Picón, the curator in charge of the Greek and Roman Art department at the Met. “Once the museum reopens, they won’t send one-third of its collection here.”

Dr. Scholl said the only piece he was unwilling to send was a famous marble head of the ruler Attalus. The piece is renowned for its tousled hair, and a curator was worried that the many curls were too fragile to withstand the rigors of travel. (Classical sculptors loved playing with the contrast between a figure’s smooth marble skin and the gnarly, robust beards of figures like Zeus.)

Thanks to the core provided by the Pergamon collection, “this is the largest and most comprehensive show” the museum’s Greek and Roman department has undertaken, said Mr. Picón. It’s also the department’s first major show since the Met completed its own renovation in 2007, a 15-year, $223 million project that Mr. Picón presided over.

Experts say “Pergamon” is the first major-museum show to focus on the art of the Hellenistic period, which dates from the death of Alexander the Great in 323 B.C. to the suicide of Cleopatra in 30 B.C. The exhibition, which opens Monday and closes July 17, will not travel outside of New York.

Pergamon, in modern day Turkey, was one of the wealthiest cities of the ancient world, coming into its own as Athens was in decline and before the rise of Rome. “It is one of the top-five hit-parade ancient cities,” said Mr. Picón.

For the past six years, Mr. Picón and his staff have made dozens of trips to nearly 50 museums in 12 countries, pulling together loans for the blockbuster show.

One of the most dramatic pieces they were able to borrow is an Athena statue that weighs over three tons. It was shipped in three sections from the Pergamon in Berlin and carefully reassembled in the Met galleries.

The Hellenistic period is a challenging time for art historians. It is not marked by a single school of artistic development, and artists worked in many styles with many materials. So instead of having a thematic show, the Met focused on what the museum trade calls “an objects show.”

The galleries are filled with exquisite ancient glass, opulent jewelry, engraved cameos, mosaics, lifelike bronze sculptures and dramatic marble statues. Many have never traveled to the U.S. before. “I can’t claim that every single object is the best of its type, because I would be boasting,” said Mr. Picón, but “this is the top 1% of what has survived in terms of quality.”

Mr. Picón—who speaks five languages and has a reading knowledge of ancient Greek and Latin—did his undergraduate work at Haverford and Bryn Mawr colleges and got his Ph.D. from Oxford University. He grew up in San Juan, Puerto Rico, and when he announced his plan to become an art historian, specializing in Greek art, his businessman father, speaking on behalf of parents around the world, was taken aback by the impracticality of the profession. Mr. Picón recalls that his father then added, “You could at least have done pre-Columbian art.”

Touring the Met galleries last week as the Met installers put the finishing touches on the show, Mr. Picón was in a state of high excitement. Pausing before a marble Alexander in the first room of the exhibition, he declared it “the most beautiful Alexander, at the height of his youth.” A nearby small bronze of Hercules was “the best.”

In a nearby gallery he paused before “a spectacular” piece of ancient glass. “You would walk a mile to see something like this,” Mr. Picón said. Even the damaged pieces were perfect. Admiring a marble head that was split in half, he said, “If you had to break it, you couldn’t break it better!” Stopping before a glass plate borrowed from the British Museum, the curator exclaimed, “It’s a glass of staggering quality—one of the best pieces in the world.”

He delights in the tiny details, pointing out an Eros admiring himself in the mirror on a tiny plaster cast.

Mr. Picón is mischievous as well. One prone statue is displayed so that its shapely backside greets the approaching viewer. “You get a nice surprise when you walk around,” he said. The piece turns out to be a hermaphrodite. One of the workers installing the statue, he said, “went white” after discovering the statue’s dual nature.







































Hermes + Aphrodite = Hermaphrodite.

A creature (person) with breast and a penis.












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