ps oh, and marc-andre hamelin - don't think you can get away with that busoni concerto one more time! it stinks, even on a bosendorfer. personally, i wanted tchaikovsky or brahms or beethoven or shostakovich or rachmaninov - but pleeeeaaaase don't, i repeat, don't play BUSONI. busoni is wierd. busoni is, well, very hard to listen to. it is like pulling hair out of your head one by one. by the time we got to the end, i wasn't even focusing. it was like a bad sermon. i was looking at the ceiling.
i will never like busoni just because someone else does. but, that's your prerogative. just don't put it on the most likely to influence a woman positively. if someone played that for a reaction from me, i'd leave.
You must understand - there are those people for whom Marc-Andre Hamelin can do no wrong, and you will NEVER get your point across to them - these are the crew that give him a standing ovation at the BEGINNING of the concert, instead of at the end, and are unable to form any true qualitative judgement about his performances - trust me, you are better trying to convince a religious cult member to leave his group than having a MAH fan find any fault in his playing. Don't even begin to criticize anything he does, or even the pieces he plays, in forums like these...
His Schubert sucks!There you go, I just criticized him, on this forum! His Fantasy and Fugue on B.A.C.H. on the other hand rocks!There, I've praised him.
How many times do I read on the forum the carefully crafted critique, “So-and –so (insert name of any world acclaimed, successful and - God forbid - POPULAR pianist) sucks.”?So, I got to thinking as I was hoovering up the dog hairs this morning, what advice might be given to these renowned but obviously clueless performers to help them along in their careers?Imagine, perhaps, the following scenario.Uchida agrees to play Beethoven’s Opus 110 in “Hommage to Dorfmouse”, a benefit concert organised by the latter for fellow mediocre pianists.Extract from the following morning’s review in The Times:“…… Most disappointingly, Uchida’s playing completely lacked those surprise elements we have come to love and expect in Dorfmouse’s interpretations; the brutal masculinity of her feminine endings, the sudden, mysterious disappearances of inner melodies, the inventively sharpened flats modulating to unknown keys, The pearly evenness of Uchida’s trills and runs were in lacklustre contrast to Dorfmouse’s sparkling syncopations and inventive accents in these passages. “Great playing is never truly even,” Dorfmouse is fond of saying.The subtle elasticity of Uchida’s rubato pales next to the edge-of –seat experience we have all felt whilst awaiting Dorfmouse’s next note. As for the complexities of counterpoint so delicately highlighted by Uchida, “Well, the audience never gets the point,” laughs Dorfmouse, “and they always make such rude jokes about fugues. So I just rearrange those bits to make a more homey sound.”After the normal clamour for encores was replaced with thunderous thumping and shouts of “Dorfmouse, Dorfmouse!” Uchida disappeared in tears. Dorfmouse afterwards explained how she tried to give the celebrated pianist a few tips.“I suggested she needed to unleash a much freer range of interpretations from her subconscious. Memorising a few lines out of Joyce’s ‘Finnegan’s Wake’ every night before sleep should do the trick. Or maybe she should just learn the Opus Clavithingummybob. Then nobody would notice the odd mistake. And I recommended a change of teacher. I know a nice girl down the road who’s just passed Grade 5 – with Merit! She has room for a couple of new students. Half an hour’s lesson a week should bring her up to my standard in no time.”So, whose playing do you think you could most improve and how?(To my heroine Mitsuko Uchida, with affectionate apologies for the use of her name.)