I spend very little time on the Modern period
Would you care to help us out here by elucidating when, approximately, this "period" started for you?
The problems as I see it are that 1) melody went out of fashion; 2) aesthetically, noise became undifferentiated from music to the point that it has become accepted as music; 3) the role of the piano as an instrument shifted from emphasizing singing legato lines to sheer percussiveness (why would making a piano "sing" be relevant anymore with the demise of melody?); 4) contemporary composers moved away from composing much of anything for solo piano and gravitated more to writing for orchestra and ensembles; and 5) with the rise of the electronic age, any improvising musician today qualifies as a "composer", with or without talent.
OK, let's take these five statements apart.
1) Who says that melody went out of fashion? Melody may have been redefined, but then has not that always been the case? Let us remember that Lutoslawski once said that "we need to find a new kind of melody"...
2) To whom? And who says so? And how does whoever says so prove it for all of us?
3) So there's no percussiveness and violence in Chopin's B minor Scherzo, Alkan's Allegro Barbaro, Liszt's
Cszardás Macabre? - and no singing lines in the piano music of Ligeti, ever? No, this is a bald statement that, whilst not without any truth, seems determined to supress vital detail in order to seek to make its anti-"Modern period" (whatever that may be) case.
4) I'm not sure (as I've indicated already) what you mean by contemporary, but your assertion about moving away from piano composition is fatuous in that it ignores Bartók, Prokofiev, Messiaen, Sorabji, Ligeti, Stevenson, Boulez, Finnissy and others - and just those eight named composers have contributed sufficient piano music to fill up several weeks, I imagine, were it all laid end to end.
5) the "rise of the electronic age" does not of itself actually qualify anyone as anything, even if it might indirectly encourage some people to believe that it does.
We are all very fortunate that following the Romantic period and Impressionism, there were also on the scene Late Romantics and Neo-Romantics. Composers like Rachmaninoff, Bortkiewicz, Liapunov, Scriabin (up through Op. 60 or so), etc. gave and left us with piano music that was so incredibly beautiful. For the most part, these composers like Rachmaninoff and Bortkiewicz were not touched or tainted by Modernism. The ravishing sounds they created have not been replicated since by contemporary "composers" who prefer to create ugliness and cacophany.
So what's wrong - or inappropriate in the present context - with Skryabin post-Op. 60? I am a contemporary composer (in the sense that I am alive and have composed) and I have written for the piano even though my performing abilities are little farther advanced than the five-finger exercise level compared to Rakhmaninov, Medtner, etc.; I daresay that you don't know any of my piano music but I'd really rather you didn't baldly assume, as you do here, that every contemporary piano composer prefers "to create ugliness and cacophany
[sp.]" just because, once again, it seems conveniently to suit your attempt at argument.
So what are we supposed to listen to now? Oh, well, serial music, 12-tone rows, dadacaphoic music, random noise (called "music"), and minimalism. For using the mathematics of intervals and the successive order of those intervals, all you really need as a composer is a brass monkey. Then you have avant guard audiences salivating over John Cage's "music" of tapping assorted pieces of junk on a table with a stick, or those listeners who are bewitched by composers directing the placement of paper clips, screws or other trash on piano strings, or requiring pianists to jump up and down off the piano bench to strum piano strings that were never designed or intended for that purpose. Then there is minimalism in all its repetitious monotony, such as "works" by Glass. Minimalism is best perceived and understood by an audience of minimal minds.
I'll pass over your at times atrocious spelling, even if only because "dadacaphoic" at least affords no small amount of amusement and I'll also try not to yawn over your recycled interpretation of the time-dishonoured joke about minimalism (not that, in many of its examples, I disagree with you here, mind), but what you once again conveniently omit to address here is that your examples, even if entirely true of themselves, are representative of but a small amount of contemporary music and accordingly provide a woefully unbalanced, bigoted and ill-considered overview of musical composition today.
And of course, with everyone being a composer these days, talent or no,
Or so you say...
trying now to sort through sheet music to determine what has merit and what is sheer rubbish would take more time than anyone possibly has available.
And more ability than some people have at their disposal, too, I humbly submit...
A musical masterpiece is one that is timeless and universal.
Such a convenient statement - but at the same time a remarkably unrevealing one; how much "time" is required for something to become "timeless" in your definition of that term? And does it have to be "universally" recognised as such throughout its life in order to qualify as such? I hope not - for, if so, that would put the
Matthaus-Passion and many other of Bach's works, the late Beethoven quartets and heaven knows what else out to grass, would it not?
When it comes to 20th Century music after 1930, the jury is still out.
Ah - so this is the date when your "Modern period "starts, is it? Ah, well - at least that leaves such works as Vermeulen's Second Symphony, Varèse's Amériques, Schönberg's Erwartung, Bartók's First Piano Concerto, Sorabji's First Organ Symphony, etc. on the side of musical righteousness...
The fact is, if you live to be 100, life is way too short.
Tell that to Elliott Carter, who almost has done just that - and hope that he has the good sense to listen to you!
Once you pay your dues becoming a "well rounded student", it's then best to use valuable time to play music that you really love and enjoy rather than squandering precious hours practicing random noise that is difficult to memorize and that audiences will little appreciate anyway other than thinking that it and they are in vogue.
If this is true as you express it, then never mind the practising - that's for players and singers to do - but clearly
I've been doing far worse than that (according to you) by "squandering precious hours" composing "random noise that is difficult to memorize and that audiences will little appreciate anyway other than thinking that it and they are in vogue"; thanks for the compliment, warning, admonition or whatever else it may be (if anything at all).
When it comes to an appraisal in the late 21st Century solo piano ouvre of the prior 200 years, I'm sure it will amount to a collosal embarrassment. Experimentalism and fads will never substitute for creative genius in composing beauty.
Well, one has to hand it to you for sheer virtuosic arrogance in claiming such unequivocal certainty of vision about how people in almost 100 years' time will appraise two centuries of piano music since the days of the Chopin/Godowsky Studies, Rakhmaninov's Sonatas, Preludes and Études-Tableaux and the wonderful contributions of composers such as Medtner and Skryabin in the early years of the last century through Busoni, Bartók, Prokofiev, Sorabji, Messiaen, etc. up until some time after your own probable death. I concede at least that you are correct, insofar as it goes, in stating that "experimentalism and fads will never substitute for creative genius", but then many of the very greatest composers have experimented.
It's possible that there are Rachmaninoff's among us today, but if they were to out-compose Rachmaninoff, it would not be accepted by today's critics.
It would be utterly astonishing - and (in this context) stuff the critics anyway!
It would be decried as decadent and passe.
But would that alter the nature of the music?
You call yourself "rachfan". If your love of the music (not to mention the playing) of the great Sergey Vasilieyvich exceeds 1% of mine, you'll be doing well...
Best,
Alistair