Mr Burnside’s programme yesterday 24th September on R3 called “The Hands of the Composer” was, in our view, very interesting. We thought it might not be so, but the humour and the insights into piano playing, with examples performed by some of the great pianists of the past and present, were in our view, really quite illuminating. Mr B’s conversation with Mr Hough was very entertaining, and his quip that one short Chopin piece “left one’s right arm knackered” was on the amusing side. We feel the need for more of these sorts of radio programmes on R3 – which must be cheap to make – and this would in our case make our listening times on R3 extended from virtually zero to a lot more.
Anyway, enough of this style of writing attributed to our Mr Sydney Grew GBH (– NO, not Grievous Bodily Harm – BUT God Bless ‘Im!!!)
Back to my normal speak, and I will give the connection between Bartok and what I heard later. The Bartok violin concerto No 1 was performed in the preceding programme as disk of the week, and it was performed by Mr Ehnes and the BBC Philharmonic (aka BBC Northern Symphony Orchestra) conducted by Mr Nose Da.
Now as some of you may know I have been critical of Mr Noseda as a conductor in the past, but I must give credit where it is due, and say that I thought the band’s performance was excellent, and it must have been down to at least some of Mr Noseda’s influence. I thought Mr Ehnes playing was really excellent, and he is certainly at the top of the tree as one of our younger generation fiddlers, in my opinion anyway.
But (there is nearly always a “but”) these two programmes made me think about sound, and our current usage and it’s manifestation as we hear it, certainly in recorded music. I find that since digitisation recorded sound has become extremely mellow, and even more so in the last ten years or so. Is there a fixation with beautiful sound? Has all or most of the harshness and colour been drained away, leaving us with rather restful and overly beautiful sounds? It’s a bit like playing on an old Italian fiddle, very mellow and beautiful, but maybe just lacking a bit in character and colour? (And bite!)
Listening to some of the older recording (before about 1975) of some great pianists with Mr Burnside, and listening to my CD’s and analogue records, I have a feeling that the players and the recording techniques of those days gave us a much more edgy recorded sound. Listen to most violinists before about 1960 and particularly the Russian virtuosi such as David Oistrakh, Jasha Heifetz, Nathan Milstein etc. So too, are those great pianists of the past including Arthur Rubinstein for example, recorded with a much more edgy sound and a lot more “top.”
Do members of this forum agree or disagree? Have we entered an age where recordings and maybe even live performances have become just a bit too sanitized?
I would appreciate comments from others, and I do hope Me Ventilhorn (and Mr Waldhorn) will find it worthwhile to comment on my inept and clumsy handling and descriptions of a subject that I know far too little about at this stage of my life.
Anyway, enough of this style of writing attributed to our Mr Sydney Grew GBH (– NO, not Grievous Bodily Harm – BUT God Bless ‘Im!!!)
Back to my normal speak, and I will give the connection between Bartok and what I heard later. The Bartok violin concerto No 1 was performed in the preceding programme as disk of the week, and it was performed by Mr Ehnes and the BBC Philharmonic (aka BBC Northern Symphony Orchestra) conducted by Mr Nose Da.
Now as some of you may know I have been critical of Mr Noseda as a conductor in the past, but I must give credit where it is due, and say that I thought the band’s performance was excellent, and it must have been down to at least some of Mr Noseda’s influence. I thought Mr Ehnes playing was really excellent, and he is certainly at the top of the tree as one of our younger generation fiddlers, in my opinion anyway.
But (there is nearly always a “but”) these two programmes made me think about sound, and our current usage and it’s manifestation as we hear it, certainly in recorded music. I find that since digitisation recorded sound has become extremely mellow, and even more so in the last ten years or so. Is there a fixation with beautiful sound? Has all or most of the harshness and colour been drained away, leaving us with rather restful and overly beautiful sounds? It’s a bit like playing on an old Italian fiddle, very mellow and beautiful, but maybe just lacking a bit in character and colour? (And bite!)
Listening to some of the older recording (before about 1975) of some great pianists with Mr Burnside, and listening to my CD’s and analogue records, I have a feeling that the players and the recording techniques of those days gave us a much more edgy recorded sound. Listen to most violinists before about 1960 and particularly the Russian virtuosi such as David Oistrakh, Jasha Heifetz, Nathan Milstein etc. So too, are those great pianists of the past including Arthur Rubinstein for example, recorded with a much more edgy sound and a lot more “top.”
Do members of this forum agree or disagree? Have we entered an age where recordings and maybe even live performances have become just a bit too sanitized?
I would appreciate comments from others, and I do hope Me Ventilhorn (and Mr Waldhorn) will find it worthwhile to comment on my inept and clumsy handling and descriptions of a subject that I know far too little about at this stage of my life.
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