Today we will consider two pianists from two different centuries, with two completely different styles.
One was brought up in the age of television. One was not. Both are extremely talented, but their performances could not be more different.
For one thing (and this is no small matter), one played quite a bit faster than the other when performing the composition we will hear today. Who knows? Perhaps temperament affects tempo in ways the composer never imagined.
The one who grew up in the age of television incorporates a great deal of flair and showmanship into his playing, tossing his head and arms and torso about so that even an untutored member of the audience will clearly understand how impassioned he is. The other one plays equally passionately (if not as rapidly) but the passion emerges from his fingertips at the place they touch the keyboard.
One seems to have watched a lot of Liberace. One clearly has not.
Here they are, each playing the same composition:
Vladimir Horowitz plays Chopin’s Polonnaise Op. No. 53 in A-flat Major (7:25)
Lang Lang plays Chopin’s Polonnaise Op. No. 53 in A-flat Major (6:20)
Both performances are spectacular, just in different ways.
Vladimir Horowitz was married to Wanda Toscanini, daughter of famed conductor Arturo Toscanini. Lang Lang accompanied singer Katherine McPhee at the National Memorial Day Concert in Washington, D.C., on May 24, 2009.
You can read more about Lang Lang (1982- ) here, and you can read more about Vladimir Horowitz (1903-1989) here.
It was written about Horowitz that “for all the aural excitement of his playing, Horowitz rarely raised his hands higher than the piano’s fallboard. His body was immobile, and his face seldom reflected anything other than intense concentration.”
That could never have been written about Lang Lang. It has been written about Lang Lang that he “successfully straddles two worlds – classical prodigy and rock-like superstar.”
You are free to prefer either performance, because -- as we all should know -- in matters of taste, there can be no disputes.
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Monday, January 13, 2014
Monday, July 22, 2013
As Ed McMahon might say...
Heeeere’s Chopin!
...or to be more exact, Frédéric François Chopin, or to be even more exact, Fryderyk Franciszek Chopin (as he is known in Poland -- he was Polish after all, even though he spent much of his life in Paris).
The painting is an 1835 watercolor portrait of Chopin at 25 by then-16-year-old Maria Wodzinska (1819-96). According to my source, the artist and her sitter became engaged the following year but never married each other. The portrait is described on page 137 of Tad Szulc’s book Chopin in Paris as “one of the best portraits of Chopin extant -- after that by Delacroix -- with the composer looking relaxed, pensive, and at peace.”
Here is the Delacroix portrait, which to my mind makes him look not relaxed, pensive, or at peace. I will leave it to you decide which portrait you prefer, Ted Szulc’s opinion notwithstanding:
...and here is the only known photograph of Chopin, made a few years later than the portraits, possibly in 1848 or 1849:
Please note, All Consuming across the pond, that in none of these images does Chopin sport a beard. Also please note, everyone else, that the three images look nothing alike. They could be three different people for all I know.
In keeping with an earlier post of mine that contained the last words of 38 presidents of the United States, I must tell you now that on October 17, 1849, after midnight, a physician leaned over Chopin and asked him whether he was suffering greatly. “Not any more,” Chopin replied. He died a few minutes before two o’clock in the morning. It is believed he died of tuberculosis. He was 39 years old.
More to the point (and according to Wikipedia), over 230 Chopin works survive, although some compositions from early childhood have been lost. All his known works involve the piano, and only a few range beyond solo piano music, as either piano concertos or chamber music. Believe it or not, he composed:
59 mazurkas,
27 études (twelve in the Op. 10 cycle, twelve in the Op. 25 cycle, and three in a collection without an opus number),
27 preludes,
21 nocturnes,
20 waltzes,
18 polonaises, including one with orchestral accompaniment and one for cello and piano accompaniment,
5 rondos,
4 ballades,
4 impromptus,
4 scherzos,
4 sets of variations, including Souvenir de Paganini,
3 écossaises,
3 piano sonatas, and
2 concerti for piano and orchestra, Op. 11 and 21
He also composed a fantaisie; an Allegro de concert (possibly the remnant of an incomplete concerto); a barcarole; a berceuse; a bolero; a tarantelle; a contredanse; a fugue; a cantabile; a lento; a Funeral march; a Feuille d'album; a krakowiak for piano and orchestra; Variations on “Là ci darem la mano” for piano and orchestra; fantasia on themes from Polish songs with accompanying orchestra; a trio for violin, cello and piano; a sonata for cello and piano; a Grand Duo in E major for cello and piano on themes from Giacomo Meyerbeer’s opera Robert le diable, co-written with Auguste Franchomme; and 19 Polish songs for voice and piano.
For even more details about the works of Chopin, click here if you dare.
If you have made it this far, you will now be treated to a few of Chopin’s pieces, and you will be able to follow along in the sheet music, if you can, as you hear the notes being played.
Here is Fantaisie Impromptu(5:08).
Here is Etude Op. 25, No. 1 (Aeolian Harp) (2:13).
Here is Waltz Opus 64, No. 2 (3:44).
Well, that’s enough already with the sheet music.
Here is the young pianist Yundi Li playing a favorite of mine, Nocturne Opus 9, No. 2 (4:40).
I saved the best for last. It’s the pièce de résistance. Here is the not-so-young Vladimir Horowitz playing Polonaise Opus 53 in
A Flat Major (7:24).
Playing Chopin can be bardzo trudne, I mean très difficile.
This stuff ain’t easy, Clyde. Not by a long shot.
Only the pros can make it look that way.
...or to be more exact, Frédéric François Chopin, or to be even more exact, Fryderyk Franciszek Chopin (as he is known in Poland -- he was Polish after all, even though he spent much of his life in Paris).
The painting is an 1835 watercolor portrait of Chopin at 25 by then-16-year-old Maria Wodzinska (1819-96). According to my source, the artist and her sitter became engaged the following year but never married each other. The portrait is described on page 137 of Tad Szulc’s book Chopin in Paris as “one of the best portraits of Chopin extant -- after that by Delacroix -- with the composer looking relaxed, pensive, and at peace.”
Here is the Delacroix portrait, which to my mind makes him look not relaxed, pensive, or at peace. I will leave it to you decide which portrait you prefer, Ted Szulc’s opinion notwithstanding:
...and here is the only known photograph of Chopin, made a few years later than the portraits, possibly in 1848 or 1849:
Please note, All Consuming across the pond, that in none of these images does Chopin sport a beard. Also please note, everyone else, that the three images look nothing alike. They could be three different people for all I know.
In keeping with an earlier post of mine that contained the last words of 38 presidents of the United States, I must tell you now that on October 17, 1849, after midnight, a physician leaned over Chopin and asked him whether he was suffering greatly. “Not any more,” Chopin replied. He died a few minutes before two o’clock in the morning. It is believed he died of tuberculosis. He was 39 years old.
More to the point (and according to Wikipedia), over 230 Chopin works survive, although some compositions from early childhood have been lost. All his known works involve the piano, and only a few range beyond solo piano music, as either piano concertos or chamber music. Believe it or not, he composed:
59 mazurkas,
27 études (twelve in the Op. 10 cycle, twelve in the Op. 25 cycle, and three in a collection without an opus number),
27 preludes,
21 nocturnes,
20 waltzes,
18 polonaises, including one with orchestral accompaniment and one for cello and piano accompaniment,
5 rondos,
4 ballades,
4 impromptus,
4 scherzos,
4 sets of variations, including Souvenir de Paganini,
3 écossaises,
3 piano sonatas, and
2 concerti for piano and orchestra, Op. 11 and 21
He also composed a fantaisie; an Allegro de concert (possibly the remnant of an incomplete concerto); a barcarole; a berceuse; a bolero; a tarantelle; a contredanse; a fugue; a cantabile; a lento; a Funeral march; a Feuille d'album; a krakowiak for piano and orchestra; Variations on “Là ci darem la mano” for piano and orchestra; fantasia on themes from Polish songs with accompanying orchestra; a trio for violin, cello and piano; a sonata for cello and piano; a Grand Duo in E major for cello and piano on themes from Giacomo Meyerbeer’s opera Robert le diable, co-written with Auguste Franchomme; and 19 Polish songs for voice and piano.
For even more details about the works of Chopin, click here if you dare.
If you have made it this far, you will now be treated to a few of Chopin’s pieces, and you will be able to follow along in the sheet music, if you can, as you hear the notes being played.
Here is Fantaisie Impromptu(5:08).
Here is Etude Op. 25, No. 1 (Aeolian Harp) (2:13).
Here is Waltz Opus 64, No. 2 (3:44).
Well, that’s enough already with the sheet music.
Here is the young pianist Yundi Li playing a favorite of mine, Nocturne Opus 9, No. 2 (4:40).
I saved the best for last. It’s the pièce de résistance. Here is the not-so-young Vladimir Horowitz playing Polonaise Opus 53 in
A Flat Major (7:24).
Playing Chopin can be bardzo trudne, I mean très difficile.
This stuff ain’t easy, Clyde. Not by a long shot.
Only the pros can make it look that way.
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