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Tonight's
repertoire by The Philharmonic Chorus spans a wide range of styles
and periods, ranging from Renaissance Italian madrigal to Yuglosav
folksongs in English to witty contemporary pieces mixing Italians,
Americans, Germans, chit-chat and pasta. But whereas this programme
suggests variety, the overall result of the concert was much less
colourful than I expected.
Let's
take two different sets of pieces, the Brahms (19th century German
Romantic choral lieder) and Monteverdi (16th century Italian Renaissance/early
Baroque madrigal). The Brahmsian choruses were sung in rather cool
tone, a touch steely, but nevertheless with detectable warmth. However,
for Brahmsian works, I thought the choir could use a thicker, much
sweeter sound corresponding to the composer's choral style as well
as the theme (love) of the songs.
Language-wise,
the choir's German seemed rather too soft. In fact, with almost
no exception, their enunciation of the (infamous) German consonants
were too mild by far. Given that it's not advisable to overdo these
"-ck"'s and "-acht"'s, it is still not useful
to smooth them over so much that they sound no different from other
'softer' languages. It seemed to me that perhaps the shapes of the
music could be detailed a little more if the words were sung with
more bite.
It
didn't help also that the sound of the choir was often out of focus,
too wispy at times. But having said that, I must highlight the beautiful
pianissimi that The Philharmonic Chorus can produce at will,
and often in these soft, loving songs. In addition, one of their
hallmarks - the unity of tone across all registers - was on ample
display tonight, such as in the pieces Waldesnach and Dein
Herzlein mild.
Returning
to the comparison, during the Monteverdi pieces, I once again found
the words (now Italian) rather indiscernible. It is useful to be
fairly precise in singing Italian, because the short syllables of
the language allow it much more rhythmic variety and colour than,
say, German. Monteverdi's writing, and the high-art style of the
Renaissance, suggests vibrancy, springiness and a Botticellian vividness
as well as grace. But in both the Monteverdi pieces tonight, the
odd thing is that the results sounded no different from the preceeding
German pieces. Surely, for all the sparkling poetry and word-painting
potential of these pieces, they should be more vivid, more curving,
even more tart. In fact, what was missing in the Monteverdi was
found in the Hosp arrangement, Funiculi-Funicula & Angelina
- here the choir throws upwards their sound in lively Italian,
springing along with the melody. I grant that it's not accurate
to compare the two, so different they are, but my point is that
Italian music has a lot of vertical potential, a vivacity which
is found in all their musical periods.
Monteverdi's
runs are among some of his most colourful effects, but here they
were not realised effectively. The choir sang too smooth, not unlike
the Brahmsian pieces. There is not enough energy, or a kind of intensity
of artistry, one of the hallmarks of the Renaissance/Baroque; nor
enough architectural sparkle, an aspect of the dance-like tendencies
of the period's music. It would be better, if I may say so, if the
conductor adopted a quicker pace, and maybe even throw in a small
instrumental continuo.
This
mild-mannered approach also affected the theatrical potential of
some of the pieces. Dallapiccola's dark humour in the pair of pieces
of "The Unhappily Married" contain much potential for
drama. The choir's rendition of the wives' and husbands' unhappy
exhortations were energetic but still somewhat under-dramatised.
Although there was an understanding that this was a humorous work
- the performers injected much playfulness into their readings -
there was perhaps an underestimation of the darkness of its text.
Could we perhaps have sung it more like a "cunning old hag"?
The
second half of the concert saw the choir much more in their element.
Beginning with the Yugoslav folksongs by Matyas Sieber, I found
them in much more solid and warm voice, as well as clearer enunciation
(perhaps because from hereon, the texts are mostly English). The
soloists in these pieces were excellent - Mr Shui Jiang Tian's Chinese
opera-like tone actually gave his solo an edge of poignancy, while
solo soprano Florence Aguilar's angelic purity was a delight. My
strongest impressions came from No. 3 "Heaven Above",
for its evocative beauty, beautifully performed; and the first section
of No.4 "Hussars" - this latter verse is set to rather
awkward rhythms, but The Philharmonic Chorus did as well as could
be expected in negotiating the odd tails (of the lines).
The
Choir's style is well-suited to the type of music which forms Holst's
arrangement of I Love My Love - quintessential English choral
music. They produced a sound very close to the "authentic"
atmosphere of an English choir, and delivered the love lyrics with
much poise and grace. What would be even better is if they could
create an even darker, deeper, duskier sound for this piece, to
produce that meadowy, distant, nostalgic sensation which distinguishes
English choral music as much as seven-part string writing distinguishes
English string music. Similarly, for The Three Ravens, maybe
a bit more rubato, more lingering sighs and evocative pauses would
benefit the interpretation.
The
Choir obviously enjoyed Funiculi-Funicula & Angelina,
as noted above. I particular enjoyed the ending verses, which featured
much sweet singing from the gals, with nicely curved lines and gorgeous
choral interplay, ending with some very pretty and flirty half-whispering.
Another piece which more accurately shows The Philharmonic Choir's
regular finesse is Toch's witty Valse, a piece based around
"spoken music, arranging the clichés of typical American
cocktail-party banter in waltz time for eight-part mixed chorus".
I won't say too much about the necessary (and evident) technical
capacity to sing this, but instead focus on the good solo "acting"
among the chorus members, play-acting the uppity bourgeoisie chat.
The singers' exaggerated vocal cosmetics were a delight, both in
terms of humour as well as tone. They are so together, in fact,
that the fusion of the entire piece was quite palpable - as was
the deliberate use of American pronunciation.
The
final Hallelujah!, evidently a showpiece, is also witty,
brilliant music, featuring changing keys and chromatic progressions,
which The Philharmonic Chorus delivered with fine skill. The two
encores, William L. Dawson's Soon Ah Will Be Done and an
arrangement of the traditional spiritual Witness by Jack
Halloran, were lovely pieces as well, thrillingly performed - and
we know encores often reflect their performers' best.
In
summary, we can still see the choir's immense technical skill (never
mind the occasional slips), both at the soloist level as well as
as a community. I cannot say enough how impressive is TPC's ability
to sound, sing and harmonize together - it really is one of their
most beautiful traits, and a crucial basic one. What mainly disappoints
me tonight is the matter of interpretation. As a conductor Mr Prinz
performed his physical role adequately, but I saw nothing in terms
of interpretive genius. The results were often too smoothened, short
on spirit and bounce (for the first half), as well as what I might
call "cultural nuances". There was also a lack in pushing
interpretive conviction to the fullest (eg. if something can be
sung dark, sing it really dark). So to conclude, an enjoyable and
educational concert for the repertoire, but I know this choir can
sing harder - and better.
CHIA
HAN-LEON had three little sandwiches, a small brownie,
two sausages and a small helping of quiche. The quiche was very
hot.
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