Orchestral and Wind Ensemble
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Tenor aria
Interlude
Soprano aria
Elizabeth Zharoff, soprano
Diego Silva, tenor
Curtis Symphony Orchestra, cond. Vinay Parameswaran
Instrumentation:
(2, 2, 2, 2) (4, 2, 3, 1) (timp + 2 perc, celesta, harp) (strings)
Premiered April 25, 2011 by Elizabeth Zharoff, soprano, Diego Silva, tenor, and the Curtis Symphony Orchestra, conducted by Vinay Parameswaran, Curtis Institute of Music, Philadelphia, PA
The music for this work was drawn from The Wedding, an operatic scene composed for a November 2010 production by International Opera Theater of Philadelphia. The libretto was adapted from Giovanni Boccaccio's "Decameron" story of Nastagio degli Onesti, whose unrequited love for Paulina Traversari finds fulfillment only after he quite literally scares her into marrying him.
In the stage version, in order to show Paulina the consequences of refusing a potential suitor, Nastagio forces her to witness a horrifying scene:
A beautiful naked woman is being chased through the forest by a knight and his hunting dogs. The woman stops to explain the situation in an aria – long ago, the woman's rejection of the knight's love led to his suicide, and though both have long since been dead, they are now condemned to eternally reenact the terrible scene of the knight's vengeance. After telling his own version of the story, the knight then murders the woman, and within moments, she jumps to her feet again and continues her desperate flight.
The present orchestral suite combines these arias for tenor and soprano with a brief orchestral interlude that links the two. Although the naked woman and the knight tell us almost the same story, their perspectives and emotional states are totally different, and it was a wonderful challenge to write both the soprano's desperate plea for mercy and the tenor's passionate love song.
| Tenor: Nastagio degli Onesti eri ancor giovinetto quando io, Guido degli Anastagi, amai questa fanciulla con ogni fibra del mio essere. Ella, sì piena di crudeltà portommi a sì gran dispero che un dì trapassai con codesto spadino il mio cor dilaniato. Ella non si pentì della gioia originata dal mio martirio, e fu maledetta, per la sua ferocia, agli eterni dolori dell'inferno. Ed io, che sì l'ebbi amata, fui dannato ad inseguirla, non come mia amata ma come mio mortal nemico. Il mio rapimento in rabbia mutò, la mia devozione in vendetta. Gli occhi di lacrime rigonfi, l'anima lacerata dal mio petto. Ed il suo cuore marmoreo fu divorato da barbare bestie. Lasciami, te ne prego piamente adempiere al volere divino. Abbì mercè. Soprano: Strazio infinito, incubo senza risveglio... Tregua! Dannata, sono dannata per essermi presa gioco dell'amore di un uomo ed essere morta impenitente. Dannata, dovrò fuggire per l'eternità da colui che ho respinto. Mi bracca con i suoi mastini come fossi una fiera, e quando i cani mi hanno ghermita mi trafigge con uno stocco, lo stocco con il quale si è ucciso per me. Dannata! dannata! Mi squarcia la schiena e ne estrae il cuore duro e freddo che non volli mai schiudere all'amore né alla pietà. Dannata! dannata! E dopo il cuore mi cava il resto delle viscere per darle in pasto ai suoi cani. Ma non potendo morire, perché sono già morta, subito mi rialzo, e l'inseguimento riprende, e sento ancora una volta sulla pelle gli aghi di pino e le spine degli arbusti, sento il caldo delle fauci dei mastini ed il freddo della lama. Pietà, pietà, pietà di un'anima dannata! Tommaso Sabbatini |
. Nastagio degli Onesti you were still a little lad when I, Guido degli Anastagi loved this damsel with every fiber of my being. She, so filled with cruelty, brought my life to such despair that one day I plunged this rapier deep into my broken heart. She repented not of the joy she had in my suffering, and was condemned, for her savagery, to the pains of eternal hell. And I, who so loved her was doomed to hunt her, not as my beloved lady, but as my mortal enemy. My rapture turned to rage my devotion to revenge. My eyes filled with tears, my soul ripped apart Her callous heart was devoured by wild dogs. Leave me, I beg you, to piously execute the decree of divine justice, Have mercy. Endless torment, nightmare without waking... Truce! Damned, I am damned for I mocked the love of a man and I died without repentance. Damned, I will run for eternity from him whom I rejected. He hunts me with his dogs as if I were an animal, and when the dogs have reached me he pierces me with a sword, the same sword he killed himself with for me. Damned! Damned! He rips my back open and extracts the cold and hard heart that I never wanted to open to love or mercy. Damned! Damned! And after the heart he extracts the remaining viscera to feed to his dogs. But since I cannot die, because I am already dead, I instantly get up, and the hunting begins again, and I feel again on my skin the pine needles and the thorns of bushes, I feel the warmth of the dogs' mouths and the cold of the blade. Mercy, mercy, mercy for a damned soul. Karen Saillant |
Instrumentation:
(2, 2, 2, 2) (4, 2, 3, 0) (timp + 3 perc, harp) (strings)
Premiered April 12, 2010 by the Curtis Symphony Orchestra, conducted by Lio Kuokman, Curtis Institute of Music, Philadelphia, PA
In an earlier orchestral work of mine, Prelude to a Forgotten Opera, I tried to evoke a sense of theatrical atmosphere and operatic drama within the context of a purely instrumental work. The present piece was conceived in a similar war, but this time, I attempted to write something that would reflect upon the world of dance.
In ballet culture – which makes great use of French terminology – scène is a general designation for any situation in which some kind of narrative is unfolding, whether it be a nighttime journey, a ferocious battle, or simply the arrival of guests at a dinner party. In contrast, the pas de deux is more specific: a part of the ballet choreographed for only two dancers – usually the male and female principals – and which often forms a discrete musical structure by following a standard formal pattern. Although my pas de deux is freely written and emerges directly from the preceding music, its passionate lyrical character still sets it sharply apart from the highly rhythmic music that makes up the rest of the work.
Puck (2008)
trumpet solo, string orchestra, 11’30”
Commissioned in memory of Derek Abraham by private consortium, Los Altos, California
Premiered Dec. 13, 2008 by Rick Leder, trumpet, and the Los Altos High School Chamber Orchestra, conducted by Ted Ferrucci, Los Altos High School, Los Altos, CA
This work was created in response to the tragic death of Derek Abraham, a 2007 graduate of Los Altos High School.
It was clear from the beginning that I had to write something that would reflect and celebrate Derek’s energy and enthusiasm for life – there was enough bleakness already – but it was at first difficult for me to find a way “into” the piece. As someone coming from outside of the Los Altos community, somebody who had never had the chance to know Derek, how could I attempt to truly understand and express in music something as personal and unique as a human being?
One day, I happened upon a copy of Shakespeare’s “A Midsummer Night’s Dream” in my local library, a work I hadn’t read for many years. I’m not sure why the play struck me as being potentially appropriate, but I checked it out and read through it again. Almost immediately, the character Puck (who had always been my favorite) sparked something in my imagination, and I realized that I’d found my answer.
Of course, Puck’s a brilliant trickster, the master of mischief himself – which certainly rang true with almost everything I’d been told about Derek – but he also has a heart and a real sense of sympathy, even for those that he’s toying with. Beyond that, something else appealed to me: Puck acts as the primary link between the fairies and the mortals of Shakespeare’s play, operating in both their respective worlds but not really belonging to either one. He is thus not inhibited by the social restraints which limit the behavior of both groups, and this freedom gives him an unusual perspective, a remarkable sense of insight. Puck even manages to step outside of the framework of the play itself several times, addressing the audience directly to share his wisdom.
During one of my visits to Los Altos, somebody told me that Derek never seemed caught up in the rules and patterns of our daily existence, that he too could move simply and easily past certain boundaries of our world, including those limits that other people were unable to transcend themselves. Besides the numerous stories of his pranks, it was this boundless impression of freedom and the sense of a joyful, compassionate spirit that connected my understanding of Derek with the character Puck.
Gaeng (2006)
chamber orchestra, 10’30”
Instrumentation:
(fl + picc, ob + eh, clar, bsn) (hn, tpt) (1-2 perc, piano) (strings)
Earlier version for wind ensemble awarded William Schuman Prize, BMI Foundation, 2004
Premiered April 14, 2007 by the American Composers Orchestra, conducted by Jeffrey Milarsky, Annenberg Center, Philadelphia, PA
The gaeng or qeej is a traditional wind instrument of the Hmong people of Laos. Skilled performers can distinctly replicate the vowel sounds and the seven tones of the Hmong spoken language through their instruments, thereby creating an extraordinary stylized language, one intelligible only to those with similar training or to the inhabitants of the spirit world. Because of this ability to communicate with the deceased, the voice of the gaeng pervades the traditional Hmong funeral ceremony. To guide the departing soul to its final resting place, the gaeng player must call upon his knowledge of a vast repertoire of ritual songs whose performance may continue for days on end. Gradually, he begins to combine his songs with movement, creating an acrobatic, spinning dance designed to confuse any evil spirits seeking to interfere with the ceremony, even as his continuous playing ensures the soul’s safe passage to the world of the ancestors.
Symphony in C, cond. Rossen Milanov
Instrumentation:
(2, 2, 2, 2) (4, 2, 3, 0) (timp + 3 perc, harp) (strings)
Haddonfield Symphony Orchestra Young Composers’ Competition, 2005-06 winner
Premiered February 1, 2005 by the University of Michigan Symphony Orchestra, conducted by Christopher Lees, Hill Auditorium, Ann Arbor, MI
Dimmed lights; an expectant hush; and then the deep, evocative sound of the orchestra rises into the air. The music builds, collapses, sings, and finally bursts into dazzling light, a beautiful shimmer that slowly settles back into silence. The curtain opens upon a dark, expansive stage, a space soon to be filled with the dramatic arias and spectacular deeds of an opera.
But with time, the sounds and spectacle fade into memory; with time, memory fades into oblivion. Today, the opera has long since been lost and forgotten, and with it, the dramatic context of the original work. The setting, the characters and the action can now exist only within the imagination of a listener, someone guided by the shifting moods and colors of the only music which has survived: the Prelude to Act I.
I. Con moto
Boston University Tanglewood Institute Young Artists Wind Ensemble, cond. Frank Battisti
II. Scherzo
III. Andante sostenuto
University of Southern California Wind Ensemble, cond. H. Robert Reynolds
Walter Beeler Memorial Composition Prize, Ithaca College, 2003
Frederick Fennell Prize, ASCAP/College Band Directors National Association, 2002
Commissioned by the Tanglewood Music Center in collaboration with the Boston University Tanglewood Institute
Premiered August 3, 2002 by the Boston University Tanglewood Institute Young Artists Wind Ensemble, conducted by Frank Battisti, Seiji Ozawa Hall, Tanglewood, MA
Recorded by Ithaca College Wind Ensemble, cond. Stephen Peterson – Beyond the Red Line, Mark Records, 2006
Published by Boosey & Hawkes
“Homages” was commissioned for Frank Battisti and the Boston University Tanglewood Institute Young Artists Wind Ensemble as part of a fellowship to attend the Tanglewood Music Center in 2002. I was excited to have an opportunity to write a piece for winds after having played in bands for years myself, for I felt that the concert band was a medium I understood and one to which I could contribute something. Due to the time constraints of the project, I did not decide on any kind of program before the composition of the piece, nor, in the beginning, even a general plan for the work; instead, I just began to write. What came out may have owed more to tradition than other recent projects – I had not set out to expand my technical vocabulary, explore any particular compositional device or idea – but it was in no way less my work. Writing this piece helped me to realize that I am deeply connected to this compositional tradition and indeed deeply indebted to it. In the end, I was not surprised to discover that certain characteristics of my piece resembled the work of other, long-dead composers. These three movements do not aim to pay homage in the usual sense; they are not tributes to anyone in particular. In naming the work, I simply wanted to acknowledge my debt to my compositional predecessors, and in doing so, seek my place in the lineage.
Si me tocaras el corazón (2002)
symphony orchestra fragment, 5’
Horizon Fragment (2001)
chamber orchestra fragment, 4'