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Here is an interesting article that speaks to the issues of the Arts and Money, that we discussed in class recently:

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In the article, Jeffrey Lewis discusses the economics of being an indie folk rock “star.”  Interesting that he can 1)maintain the persona of a bohemian folk -rock independent musician, 2) run his own booking office 3) supervise and produce his own recordings, 4) maintain his web site and internet presence 5) compose and perform music that people want to buy 6) do all of this with enough creative and business savvy that he owns property in the West Village and a car.  And he is doing all of this without the benefit of a union job and a regular reliable paycheck.  Even so, I sense the push and pull between the rival (and disparate) forces of Art and Commerce.  This is a very real and ongoing aspect of EVERY art form we have encountered.  It just goes along with existing in the real world.

A (Long) But Lovely Evening of Choral Music

This past Wednesday, December 14th was the last choral concert of the fall semester. I participated in this concert as part of the Women’s Chorus, but due to our spot on the program (after intermission), I took the opportunity to watch the first half of the show.

The repertoire was almost all Baroque/sacred music, and I’m sorry to say that the selection of music disappointed me a bit. Yet again, I am not the biggest fan of Baroque music or the mind-numbingly repetitive “agnus dei, gloria in excelsis deo” Latin stuff either, so I don’t know if I have the authority to say that the lineup wasn’t impressive. Whether I liked the music or not, though, I can’t deny that the concert was an excellent display of the marvelous vocal abilities of the students and adults who are part of this school.

The vocal ensemble is a perfect example. They performed every other act, alternating between the instrumental Baroque ensemble. The harmonies were beautiful and lush, which is extremely hard to do considering that much of the music was a cappella. I did particularly like a funeral piece that the group performed, which had very sentimental lyrics. They also performed the music with a lot of passion and feeling- even if it was repetitive Latin blessings, they sang the music as if it was the most personal work.

I also was looking forward to hearing the Concerto for Recorder- as someone who has played the recorder since the third grade (and succeeded in getting very good at it), I couldn’t wait to hear it performed on a collegiate level. I soon remembered why I stopped playing, however. Though the piece was very technically difficult, the sound of the recorder quickly got annoying and began to resemble the sound of a pan flute- I learned that night that I can only handle a little bit of recorder- not a full concerto’s worth.

The Women’s Chorus definitely added a fun, modern touch to the concert. We did perform a couple of Baroque pieces: “Gloria” and “Lauda Jerusalem”, which utilized a group of string players, but my favorites to perform had to have been our modern pieces, the gospel song “Music Down In My Soul” in particular. Performing that song and getting the whole audience to clap along was wonderfully fulfilling. Hearing them giggle along to our Portuguese folk song “Rosa Amarela” was also fun too 🙂 Overall, I’d say we ended the semester on a wonderful note! (get it?)

I Bet You Didn’t Know About Gamelan Before This Semester!

A friend of mine has frequently made the point that the number of musical genres is expanding over time. He cites the Medieval period, in which he states that for over a thousand years in history, all of the music produced during that time is simply called “Medieval music.” Fast forward to the present day, and there are millions of subgenres under each genre of music: within rock, there is soft rock, hard rock, alternative rock, classic rock, punk rock, etc., and within jazz, there is smooth jazz, cool jazz, bebop, a cappella vocal jazz, modern jazz, latin jazz, etc. As one who is constantly discussing and finding new music, I thought I had heard of all the genres there possibly are, but through the magic of Queens College I’ve learned of yet another one- Gamelan.

Gamelan is a genre of music native to Bali that utilizes native Indonesian instruments, which our class got a private tour of during class with professor-for-the-day Michael Lipsey as a precursor to the gamelan concert on December 5th. We all had the chance to play these gamelan instruments and learn about how the music is constructed. It uses a pentatonic scale, meaning that there are five basic notes (excluding different octaves) on which the music is built. During the class in which we got to try out the instruments, I confess that while it was fun to play, the sound of the music got boring and repetitive after a while.

Could this be why gamelan ensembles always supplement their performances with other facets like dance and costume? Could be. The concert began very interestingly with a queue of drummers walking on stage from the back of the LeFrak concert hall, clad in traditional Balinese dress. At the center of the stage was a girl at the gongs (she is in women’s chorus with me, her name escapes me). The command and firmness with which she hit them was very cool to see- in my opinion she looked like some sort of musical empress.

While gamelan music is arguably limited with the simplicity of the scale it employs, the variety of instruments used and the way the music is performed makes one forget about its “boringness.” Some of the songs featured musicians on gamelan “flutes”, which had a piccolo-like sound. Another song featured two hypnotic and beautiful dancers who tossed flower petals like confetti as they danced. Another song began with a duet between two players on a metallophone-like instrument. It reminded me of a cappella jazz solos that usually precede big band or combo jazz tunes. The gamelan tradition also definitely allows for soloing and individual creativity, though admittedly I could not distinguish solos from the rest of the instruments. The problem with gamelan, even though I like the sound of it and may even consider joining the gamelan ensemble one year, is that all of the instruments are obnoxiously loud. It makes the music sound like a wall of sound; to an untrained ear, it is simply a racket, and to trained musicians, it can take patience to try and distinguish where exactly the music is going. All in all, it is a very communal genre of music that doesn’t stress strictness in notation and rhythms as severely as classical music. It is meant to be fun music for everyone to participate in, and judging by how welcome we all were to try out the instruments for ourselves- even those of us with no musical experience – it is a great testament to that!

Very Cool Repertoire for a Very Cool WInd Ensemble

On December 8th, I spent my evening in the Music Building and saw the Queens College wind ensemble and concert band perform. As a former woodwind player, (recorder and bass clarinet throughout elementary and middle school), I felt somewhat nostalgic sitting in the audience watching the show. What I was more impressed by, however, was the stellar quality of the ensembles as a whole, the wind ensemble in particular. Even when revisiting the podcast later, I felt that I was hearing professionals (which is rather ironic, considering how unsure a lot of the performers felt of their sound prior to the show).

The concert consisted mostly of modern repertoire – my favorite – written by composers I had previously never heard of. The first song was the fun “Florentiner March”, a parade-like piece that reminded me of the festive beginning of the Overture from the opera Carmen. Another song utilized the humongous organ in the LeFrak concert hall, which of course sounded amazing in the high ceilinged room with wonderful acoustics.

I was pleasantly surprised to see just how much jazz music influences how I listen to other genres. I’ve been listening to a lot more instrumental jazz music lately, particularly the work of horn players, so it was fun to find sections of  the songs that would unexpectedly start swinging, or if a melodic line suddenly followed a blues scale. I was especially pleased that saxophones were utilized at all; as a more modern instrument, they aren’t found in classical repertoire (as cool as it would be, there are no saxophones in Suor Angelica or Don Giovannni), but they were definitely a lovely addition to this concert: they had all the difficult “riffs” in the backgrounds of the songs, and it made the sound of the band all the more warm. On top of that, I left knowing pieces by seven composers I previously hadn’t heard of, my favorite being the last one, “Give Us This Day – Short Symphony for Wind Ensemble.”

 

Click this link and scroll down to where it says Queens College Concert Band in boldface to hear a podcast of the concert!

Real Art in New York

I think that the best “art” in New York is not made by people at all. The natural beauty of the world is so much greater than anything that any person can create. I’d much rather take a walk through central park and experience the natural beauty than go into a museum and find works of art made by people trying to copy natural beauty, or specifically not trying to copy natural beauty because they are too “modern” and “progressive” for that kind of thing, and making ugly works of art is considered cooler.

What I think is the best sort of art is when natural beauty and man-made ingenuity come together into a cohesive whole. There’s a reason why the Hanging Gardens of Babylon was considered one of the seven wonders of the world.

I took this picture a few months ago, and I think it beautifully synthesizes the man-made and the natural world.

NY Sunset

NY Sunset

“The Flowers of War”

During the time of the Beijing Olympics in 2008, film director Zhang Yimou decided to pick up a novel called 13 Female Martyrs of Nanjing by Yan Geling.  He was supposedly trying to find a distraction from the pressure he was facing during the rehearsals for the opening ceremony of the Olympics, but he did quite the opposite.   The novel is the story of the Nanjing Massacre, also known as “the Rape of Nanjing” told from the point of view of a 13-year-old girl.  This horrible event, which took place in December of 1937, involved the raping and killing of over 200,000 people in Nanjing, China when it was occupied by Japanese troops.  The 13-year-old point of view is what specifically caught the attention of Yimou.  So many television programs and documentaries have attempted to re-create this occurrence in history, but only 13 Female Martyrs of Nanjing has done so in a light that inspired Yimou.
Now, three years later, Yimou’s film, titled The Flowers of War, had its premiere in China and in the United States.  It is China’s official submission for the Academy Award for best foreign-language film (not to mention it stars Academy Award winner Christian Bale).   Most importantly, though, are the unique troubles that it faced with government.  Yimou stated that filming in China was almost a game in that an all-powerful Communist Party limited him.  He explained that “all the locations are owned by the government,” and “you must go through censorship after the movie is made.”  Especially because Yimou is well known, the spotlight was completely on him.   The Communist Party has always tried to manage the image of the Rape of Nanjing in efforts to reflect the relations between China and Japan.  So with all of this censorship, how accurate can a film about such a rough topic be?  And what is art that must be changed by people other than its creator?  Despite the challenges, Yimou makes it a point to say that he is truthful to history, though.  And in the process he had the opportunity to bring out a lot of Chinese culture.

Conlangers in High Demand!

What is language? Is it just a complex system we use to communicate that took thousand of years to evolve to its present form? Or is it a system that can now be created within a matter of decades? Apparently, it’s both! Language is defined to be a systematic means of communicating ideas or feelings by the use of conventionalized signs, sounds, gestures, or marks having understood meanings, and the combination and structure of these factors create an art form. It is becoming increasingly popular for science fiction and fantasy films in Hollywood to create new languages. What do I mean by that? Let’s use the example of James Cameron’s Oscar-winning film “Avatar,” that came out in 2009: it took almost 20 years for it to be released because of elements such as animation technology, and linguistics. Aside from purposely waiting for the right technology to be able to create his vision, James Cameron made it crucial to have a conlanger (someone who creates constructed languages) create the language of Na’vi, which took years to create. In this futuristic film that takes place in the middle of the 22nd century, our planet comes into contact with indigenous humanoids that have a society like ours, which included a language that has intricate structures and rules. The authentic-ness that this language added to the film made it all the more popular and of higher demand.

Now, more films are being released that have “actual” languages and are not a bunch of randomly sounds that are made to sound “extraterrestrial”. Because I’m biased, I would argue that they wouldn’t be as well thought out and as captivating as the Na’vi language in “Avatar,” but it’s downright awesome to see them be created. Being an Anthropology major and having an uncommon liking to Fantasy and SciFi films, makes it that much more exciting to see. It makes me question whether or not we’ll be seeing any of these “created” languages become officially used in our world for the hell of it. It’s definitely possible, seeing how are world is so obsessed with the future and aliens. It’s also amazing to see the art form of language become more and more developed and evolved. The way we communicate and express ourselves is very much an art form!  Who knows, maybe you might find me in the credits of a blockbuster film as the Conlanger (my new favorite word)! Ok, so it’s a long shot, but it’s fun to imagine, and isn’t this what it’s all about, imagining a new way of communicating and putting it to life?

 

The Future of Media

I can’t believe it, but there is a second article in the December issue of Gameinformer that applies to my the concepts of art that we have talked about before in this class. “I remember how I felt when I first played Final Fantasy VII. I suspect my reaction was not unique–I came out of that game feeling, for the first time, like I’d played a movie. I think that’s the first inkling I had of what was to come, what is still coming. More and more, it seems that traditional lines between entertainment media–film, book, game, song–are bleeding together. I think that video games hold the future of what we might call the “uber-media” form. The combination of all traditional arts into a single experience, mixed with the new art of the 20th century–the art of guided participation.” After reading through this editorial, I was curious as to who wrote it. It’s often that the editorial for the magazine is actually written by one of the staff, presumably because nobody writes in anything worth publishing–if they send in anything at all. However, the level of writing for this editorial seemed higher than normal, so I checked to see who wrote it. Brandon Sanderson wrote it. He is an accomplished author, who is currently in the process of completing the Wheel of Time (one of my favorite book series) after the original author, Robert Jordan, died.

It was extremely interesting to see somebody who works in a different media of art to discuss the merits of video games. Sanderson goes on to reference two other games as examples of “the future of art”. This has been a theme in many of my posts, because I am very intrigued by the evolution of art. While I do not like many of the new forms of art (especially in music), I do respect that they are art. However, I have played a few games that I would call art. They were able to sustain a story that kept me interested in the characters–like a good movie or book–with appropriate music, believable voice acting, and amazing graphics. However, rather than praising these games, they make me look to the future and think how amazing games will be in a few years. As Sanderson says, the “art of guided participation” seems like it is the art of the future. Since I draw, play music, write (both english and music) the possibility of being able to create art that combines all of these different facets of art is very tantalizing.

“What Is It?” “I don’t know…”: De Kooning At MoMA

Discussing Williem de Kooning and seeing the exhibit of his work at the MoMA was my first time ever hearing of and experiencing his work. Overall, I felt that our visit to this exhibit brought our Arts in NYC class full circle, for our first major class outing was to the Jewish Museum to see the Cone Sisters exhibit, featuring works by Picasso and Matisse. While looking at the de Kooning exhibit, I couldn’t help but feel that I had seen these paintings before. I soon realized that I was comparing them to my memories of the Picasso and Matisse paintings we saw at the Jewish museum.

If I had to describe de Kooning’s paintings in this light, I would say that he takes Picasso and Matisse to the next level. Like Picasso, de Kooning did do lots of pantings depicting the female form, and like the both of them, de Kooning is definitely an abstract artist. Of the three of them, however, de Kooning is clearly the “craziest” – he takes the Picasso woman and the Matisse bold colors and swathes his women (and other subjects, still life and all) in a practically unintelligible swirl of scribbles. That’s just the thing: is it unintelligible, or is it supposed to have a hidden message? Walking through the exhibits, my colleagues and I would look at particularly “messy” paintings- those covered in scribbles as opposed to his cleaner, later works – and we would try to find the “subject”, particularly for the Untitled works. We found an assortment of faces, animals, phallic symbols, etc., but looking at these paintings was like looking at clouds in the sky: these pantings literally can have anything and everything in them. A lot of the time, de Kooning doesn’t say what is supposed to be seen in these paintings- even the clearly titled ones seem misleading – so you are left doubting whether your interpretation is “on the right track” or not.

While I usually like to try the meaning in all art, while walking through this exhibit I felt that a lot of de Kooning’s work appeared to be “art for art’s sake.” It seems to be a dirty word in the art world, but as an artist myself I find that I often don’t think of the “intention” or “message” of my work. A lot of the time, I just sing or write, and I’m not trying to make sure my audience sees a certain thing. In this sense, de Kooning’s work is very freeing. If you can believe that he wants you to interpret the art your way, you’ll have no trouble letting your mind roam, as freely as say, his piece Merritt Parkway. 

Beethoven in America

As I am writing this, I am listening to Beethoven’s 3rd Symphony, “Eroica”, studying for the listening section of the Music 101 Final Exam. It just so happens, that there is an article about Beethoven in the New York Times Art section. This article discusses the evolution of Beethoven, comparing what he once meant to American’s to what he means now. There was a time when Beethoven’s music was associated with Nationalism, however, after his music was performed (and videotaped) for Nazi audiences, it lost this sentiment. As time has gone by, Beethoven’s music has meant less and less to American’s, as by now it is can basically be summarized by excerpts from his fifth symphony, his ninth symphony, Fur Elise, and his Moonlight Sonata. Most people do not know more than a few seconds from these amazing pieces.

I listen to mostly jazz music–though I know a wide variety of jazz artists and I have read the biographies of a few artists and am constantly researching information on jazz and the evolution of jazz. However, I never really became immersed in classical movement to the same level, because I didn’t know who to listen to. Of course, there are a multitude of songs that I can look up on youtube and listen to, however, I did not know what artists to listen to. I did not want to listen to somebody playing a song in the wrong style, as these versions are abundant all over the web. Just recently, I heard the entirety of Beethoven’s fifth symphony, and could not stop listening. The power of the symphony–particularly the trombones in the first movement–is just amazing. Yesterday, I had the first movement on repeat for four hours. It is strange, though, to think that people would consider me a musician, and yet I had never heard this amazing song in full until recently. I am glad that college is exposing me to new music–and this is just the VERY beginning. However, I truly wish that most people heard this music at some point in their life, and listened to it with an open mind. Not with the idea that “oh yeah, that’s the song that was in the background of this movie”.

Here is the article: http://www.nytimes.com/2011/12/19/books/beethoven-in-america-by-michael-broyles-review.html?_r=1&ref=arts

My First Collegiate Opera

A month ago I had the pleasure of participating in my first production of a college opera.. The Opera Workshop performed Puccini’s Suor Angelica on November 18th and 19th. As a lowly freshman, I was merely part of the opera’s chorus of nuns, but I found the entire production a great learning experience, and it was especially cool to work with Maestro Maurice Perress. Because these performances were in the same week as my SING performance, I found that seeing the opera slowly being put together was comparable to putting the musical together as well.

This experience has taught me the importance of knowing your productions very well. With every production that you’re in, whether it’s an opera, an oratorio, or a Broadway musical, knowing the material backwards and forwards is the secret to enjoyment of your performance and creating a memorable, heartfelt story.

I cite the many rehearsals for this production as an example. We had probably twenty of them from start to finish, and of many different varieties. Some were reading through the complex Italian words, most were going through the chorus parts on the piano, towards the end there were lots of orchestra rehearsals, but the one I feel was the most beneficial was the one where we watched the opera first. I now understand why Professor Smaldone had us watch Don Giovanni before we went to see it at the Met. Filmed productions of operas with subtitles capture every facial expression and every word that seats in the nosebleed section of the Met can’t capture. In terms of rehearsing for an opera, seeing the emotions portrayed by others helps you empathize and get into character, even if it is just “learning by imitation.”

All those rehearsals paid off, though, tedious or not. The finale of the opera, where the statue of the Virgin Mary comes alive (similar to the statue of Donna Anna’s father in Don Giovanni) and reveals to Suor Angelica her son, is the only time I’ve cried while performing, so much so that I wasn’t able to sing. Singing from the balcony seats at the opera’s finale allowed me to watch the opera as an audience member- I saw everything that we spent hours in rehearsals for: the reason why we sang certain passages again and again, the reason why the singers playing Suor Angelica marked their performances during rehearsal: it was all building up to that pivotal moment where Suor Angelica, in a fit of agony, hallucination, relief, bliss, and hysteria, sees her son. As opera will have it, he appears at the exact moment the orchestra can’t crescendo any louder, and a spotlight is shone, hitting his golden hair just right (note: her son is actually played by a she). In the production, I was a nameless nun, but I felt all the pain of Suor Angelica, and that is another reason that reinforced my wanting to be a director and playwright. I want to be the god that created that beautiful moment onstage.

I Give You: Tim Minchin!

Ask me what my favorite music is, and I won’t be able to avoid talking about him. Ask me who inspires me, and he will probably be the first name I mention. I’m talking about my musical idol, pianist/singer/songwriter Tim Minchin. How big of a fan am I? I’ve seen him four times and counting, traveled as far as Washington D.C. to see him, waited by the stage door after every show to meet him and get one of his famous bear hugs. Creeped out yet?

So, as the one year anniversary of me discovering Tim Minchin’s music approaches (It was January 12th, he was the musical guest on Conan), I thought it fitting to blog about thoughts that my latest Tim Minchin concert experience provoked, which happened on November 4th at the Town Hall in Manhattan.

As aforementioned, Tim Minchin is a pianist, singer, and songwriter. He is also a very gifted comedian. He usually performs solo in the cabaret style, alternating between playing songs and telling jokes. He is not your run-of-the-mill Jerry Seinfeld, however. The reason why Tim Minchin holds the key to my heart is because his brand of comedy is extremely intellectual and philosophical. While his jokes are laugh-out-loud funny, every one of them is based on modern day issues and meant to be thought about seriously at the end of the day. His jokes are about mostly controversial subjects, mostly evolution, atheism, the corruptness of organized religion, etc.

In this manner, Tim is a lot like the groundbreaking artists we’ve examined all semester long in class. Tim’s music is still definitely not understood by most of the world. The overall conservativeness of American values (despite pockets of liberalism as seen strongly in New York City) makes Tim’s audience limited to only those who can handle the starting nature of his frankness, verboseness, frequent cursing, and unconventional appearance.

At the concert, Tim told a joke that examined what makes things sacred. It involved him taking a copy of the Qur’an and a copy of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows and swapping their book sleeves- he kept on asking, “is anything sacred as long as you have the word ‘Qur’an’ on it?” He went on to ponder whether it’s the title, the cover, or the text that makes a physical object sacred. This entire bit reminded me of the countless debates we’ve had over “what makes something good art?” Is art good because of the artist who creates it? Is the artist good because of the art he or she creates? Tim’s song “Beauty”, in my opinion, is a great attempt at answering these questions. He himself says he doesn’t know what the song means, but I see it as a lament on what the world’s obsession with beauty does to art and the people who create it.

I’ll try not to spam with too many links. Here is a wonderful introduction-to-Tim song.

Here is a very serious song about Prejudice.

Here is a ballad that will make you cry.

And here is a 9 minute jazz backed beat poem.

Note: Tim also has penned the music to Matilda the Musical, which is playing in London at the moment, but there’s no doubt in my mind that it will eventually come to Broadway 🙂

The Ownership of Adaptation

For a while, I’ve been bothered by the idea of adaptation. Not in the sense that I hate adaptations, but in the sense that I’m never sure what the rights of an adapter are in regards to the work being adapted. Should they stick as close to the source material as possible or can they change as much as they want, essentially giving the adapter license to do as he pleases? The more I thought about it, the more torn I became.

I should start by pointing out that adaptations are everywhere, and I don’t just mean of books into movies. Nowadays, adaptation goes in almost any way you can think of. Books are adapted into movies (and vice versa), movies are adapted into musicals (and vice versa), novels are adapted into comics (and vice versa), and on occasion, comics are even adapted into broadway musicals. We even saw this year how classical music is adapted to dance in ways the original composer had no intention of.

I think the first thing that must be done is to separate adaptations into two distinct types: 1) Character Adaptations and 2) Story Adaptations. A character adaptation would be a story based on a set character or group of character though the story is new (ex: The Muppets, the Sherlock Holmes films, most superhero movies, etc.), and a story adaptation would be a new way of presenting a pre-existing story in a new medium (ex: The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo film, Legally Blonde: the Musical, etc.) Each has it’s own perspective that has to be addressed to answer my question.

When it comes to a character adaptation, an adapter has a lot of freedom, but at the same time is very limited. The point of the story is the characters and presenting them in a fresh way. That could mean taking characters who already existed in that medium and telling your own story through them, or it could mean taking an established character from a series which existed in a different medium and reshaping him for your new medium. Either way, what is tantamount is being true to the characters. In a sense, these stories are alot like fan fiction. Your plot can be great and your art can be fantastic, but if you’re not letting the characters be themselves, you have nothing. For example, when it came to the new Muppet movie, Frank Oz, one of the original muppeteers, said he wouldn’t take part in the film because he felt they were not being true to the characters. On the other hand, Christopher Nolans Batman movies have been praised by comic fans and movie fans alike. Not because he is telling the definitive Batman story, but because he is telling an excellent, unique Batman story, while staying true to the character and his origins.The story can be an excellent one, but it must be done within the confines of the already existing characters, which can prove to be a challenge.

The other type of adaptation is where it really gets tricky. When it comes to a story adaptation, there are so many things to consider. Theoretically you should be giving over the same story in a different medium, but it’s not that simple. Different mediums have different strengths and if you ignore that, you come up with a bad adaptation. I once read a novel version of a series of comic books that spent so much time describing what was happening that it was very hard to stay focused. In a comic, you don’t have that problem because it is all visual. When it comes to movies and musicals, there are also time constraints to consider, which would never be an issue in a book. You end up cutting things, and by default, things that are left in must change. If they don’t, the movie/musical won’t make sense. In the movie adaptation of Watchmen, they left a lot of the stuff as it was in the comic while cutting parts out that the movie made no sense to people who didn’t read the comic. This makes it incredibly tough to keep to the original story, and even necessitates changes.

But what my question really addresses are those adaptations which try and give their unique spin on the story, or interpret the story in some way. For example, the movie version of V for Vendetta changes the story to be less about fascism and more about big government. It is a subtle, yet important change, which made the story more poignant and enjoyable. Similarly, I noticed that in Don Giovani, the scene before the curtain was different in our video than it was when we saw it. In the video, Don Ottavio seemingly chickens out when it comes to shooting Don Giovani and instead stands there frozen in panic, letting Don Giovani walk all over him. In the Met’s version, however, Don Ottavio doesn’t shoot because Don Giovanni takes Donna Anna hostage. It is a small change which has no impact on the plot, but a major impact on the characterization of Don Ottavio. While it seems that the opera has interpretation of the libretto as a needed tradition, other mediums are not so lucky. In the case of V for Vendetta, the movie became a smash hit and was critically praised. Despite this, Alan Moore, the creator of V for Vendetta, has come out against the movie saying it ruined his story, and has refused to see any subsequent adaptations of his work. It seems that while changes like these may work, they can never make everyone happy.

In this day and age, we are living in the times of the adaptation and discussions like these come up all of the time between fans of the originals (you’ve almost undoubtedly experienced this whenever a new Harry Potter movie comes out.) Personally, I take it on a case by case basis. I’m not strongly against innovation and interpretation in my adaptations, as long as it is done well and respects the source material.

Chicago: Up to Par?

On my birthday weekend, my friends treated me to the long-running Broadway musical, Chicago. Having grown up listening to the soundtrack and watching the movie consistently, I found that the live version had both ups and downs of course, as most live shows do.

As a start, I was blown away by the live band! Now, I’m no musical expert, but my good friend, Melaina, is a musical performance major with a wonderful reputation as a horn player, and she assured me that the it was phenomenal. The trumpet sounded identical to the soundtrack, which is actually a huge compliment, because an album is thought of to be perfected by a sound studio. Another aspect that I enjoyed from the band is its interaction with the cast. The unique placement of the band in the center of the stage showed how important the big band style music is to the show. When a character entered, he or she would gesture or make a witty comment to the conductor. And it didn’t end there. The conductor was given lines in the play! If you’re familiar with Chicago, you know there is a voice that introduces each musical number, and on stage, it wasn’t the same voice every time. I thought this was an interesting decision, because it’s a fun risk that paid off.

One of the main downs for me was the choreography. For a production with such lively and flashy music, costumes, and characters, I was expecting some outstanding dance moves. However, as much as I still enjoyed what was there, none of it really blew me away. I felt that the majority of it was too subtle of movements. It doesn’t go unnoticed though that the stage space was limited due to the band.

Not that it’s my place to say (although one day, it would be great), I feel that the band could have been placed in a different spot on stage, while maintaining the center of attention. This way, there is more space for some eye-catching choreography that will help bring the “BAM” factor that Chicago deserves. A show-stopping number will help guarantee a memorable musical.

 

Raise Your Voice and SING!

As someone who attended a performing arts high school, I am well-versed in participating in concerts and theatrical productions of existing works, classical and modern alike. Never in my life, though, would I have imagined myself writing my own musical from scratch. That is exactly what I did a month ago, thanks to the wonderful opportunity given to the seven Macaulay campuses to participate in Macaulay Honors’ first ever SING musical-writing competition.

I couldn’t tell you how many total hours were spent on producing this musical, and to sum all of those hours up into one blog post would be foolish and impossible. I can say that already, I feel that I’ve had a major epiphany regarding my future career(s). I am now seriously considering being a playwright/director at some point in my life. The outcome of this entire backbreaking production has got me hooked on putting on shows! You never know your true artistic abilities until the musical you’ve been working on with a tiny group of classmates has snowballed from a little idea into a real production with lights, props, music, the works!

So, what was this marvelous play about, you ask? Our play follows three Manhattan roommates when it is suddenly discovered that a comet is heading directly for earth. With the eight-ish or so hours they have left, they set out to fulfill the most dire items on their bucket lists, be it confessing love, making up with estranged brothers, or doing a concert in Central Park.

A bit of background information on who did what: I was the head writer; fellow Macaulay Queens student Anastasia Deda and I were the directors (and by the final week, our own Mitch Guido was an unofficial director too); Mitch and I composed and recorded the music, and a handful of students from this Arts seminar class acted in it, too! Now, for some dramatic synopses:

Carlsky stars as Johnny, the handsome (and taken) neighbor of the roommate Erin, whom Erin has secretly loved for five years!

Yossi is Paul, the hobo/estranged brother of the roommate Manny, played by Zach Adler!

Mitch plays the bitter jazz saxophonist Max Herk, who gave up playing after being rejected from every college music program he applied for!

And yours truly, Annmarie, plays Amelia, the Pennsylvania-native aspiring jazz singer who just wants a gig, but Max’s stubborn anti-vocalist position stands in her way in her last hours of life!

And yes, the musical turned out as wonderfully as these characters make it seem. If you haven’t yet heard, Queens College won second out of fourth place, which we never thought would happen in a million years!

As I said, this entire experience of putting on a musical entirely from scratch has made me seriously consider playwriting and directing for a living. I also found that since completing the musical, I’ve looked at the performing arts, plays and movies in particular, in a much more structuralist light. I think much more critically about how scripts are written in relation to actions and the characters. This of course reminds me of The Bald Soprano– even though the play is of the absurdist brand, a great deal of thought still went into the production, and yes, even the script. I found myself thinking back to The Bald Soprano several times while writing the script for this musical- because there is a lot of comedy and unrealistic scenarios in it, I tried to imitate the timing of the lines in the way that they were timed for this play. In directing the actors, I also imitated the way the Bald Soprano actors acted: they took their lines very seriously, regardless of their ridiculousness. And lo and behold, it worked! Thank you, Ionesco!

 

Finally, if you’re interested in a sample of the music, here is Jessica’s Song, written/recorded by Mitchell Guido and Annmarie Errico, all rights reserved. (Yes, that is me singing- it was intended to help Anastasia, who played Jessica, learn the song quicker. FYI, Jessica is Johnny’s girlfriend who makes a surprising confession as her end-of-the-world action…)

 

 

Underground Moving Art

On Saturday, December 10, 2011, on my commute over to the American Museum of Natural History, my peers and I were lucky enough to come across a vintage train running on the F line. We were on the E train when we got off on the 53rd and Lexington Avenue stop, when we came across the green, vintage train going the direction we came from. It did not stop us from spontaneously running across the track and getting on the train, despite the direction it was heading towards.

Every year, the MTA expresses its spirit during the holiday season by releasing 1930s trains during the holiday season, every Saturday in December!

The train interior had a very 1930s feel. The seats were some sort of straw-like material that was ironically firm, but cushioned. The seats, themselves, were only wide enough to sit three people at their max. The doors read “Keep Hands Away From Doors,” which I found really funny because I pictured someone getting their hand getting chopped off if their hands did manage to get stuck (sorry for the gruesome image). If you looked up you would see a clean column of ceiling fans along the train cars, which you have to admit, is pretty awesome. The thought of having fans to circulate the air in the hot summer days inside the New York City subway system is pretty refreshing, being that not all current trains are consistently air conditioned. The windows were also allowed to be opened more than today’s trains!

However, out of all the cool features that the 30s train had, the advertisements were the most fascinating, for me. From used cars and cigarettes to Coca-Cola and Gerber, the variety of the ads are astounding for the confined space they had to be placed in. I would like to estimate and say there were about 30 different ads on one side of a train car whereas today, are ads are enlarged and reproduced in the same train. I like how most of the advertisements were colorful and drawn rather than a collection of photographs; it almost seems like ads were subtler and simpler.The little catch phrases like ” Say ‘Luckies’ are less irritating” and “You can’t have my number fella if you’ve dull white teeth!” within the advertisements were really cool to see because they were so authentic to the time period, which makes them all the more interesting. In the end, it was a great experience seeing the artwork of the 1930. It was interesting to see how advertisements have changed since then. I’m so excited to visit the New York Transit Museum again after that experience because it reminded of how much we can learn about our history in the art that is found in places we see as “everyday,” like trains, for example. Make sure to catch one of these vintage trains. Find out when and where here!