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2 CD -
8.570590-91 - (p) & (c) 2008
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PÉCHÉS
DE VIEILLESSE - Volume 1 |
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Gioachino ROSSINI
(1791-1868) |
Péchés
de vieillesse - Volume VII "Album de
chaumiere"
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No. 1 - Gymnastique d'écartement
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7' 18" |
CD1 - 1 |
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No. 2 - Prélude fugassé |
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5' 17" |
CD1 - 2 |
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No. 3 - Petite polka chinoise |
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5' 44" |
CD1 - 3 |
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- No. 4 - Petite valse
de boudoir |
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4' 57" |
CD1 - 4 |
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- No. 5 - Prélude
inoffensif
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10' 18" |
CD1 - 5 |
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- No. 6 - Petite valse,
"L'huile de Ricin"
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10' 22" |
CD1 - 6 |
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- No. 7a - Un profond
sommeil
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6' 20" |
CD1 - 7 |
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- No. 7b - Un réveil en
sursaut
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7' 71" |
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- No. 8 - Plein chant
chinois |
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6' 02" |
CD2 - 1 |
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- No. 9 - Un cauchemar |
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12' 01" |
CD2 - 2 |
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- No. 10 - Valse
boiteuse
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6' 01" |
CD2 - 3 |
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- No. 11 - Une pensée à
Florence
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10' 25" |
CD2 - 4 |
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- No. 12 - Marche |
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6' 53" |
CD2 - 5 |
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Péchés de vieillesse
- Volume IX "Album pour piano, violon,
violoncelle, harmonium et cor" |
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- No. 1 - Mélodie
candide
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4' 50" |
CD2 - 6 |
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- No. 3 - La savoie
aimante |
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7' 49" |
CD2 - 7 |
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- No. 2 - Chansonette |
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4' 36" |
CD2 - 8 |
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- No. 5 - Impromptu
tarantellisé |
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6' 20" |
CD2 - 9 |
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Alessandro MARANGONI, pianoforte
Stenway & Sons (Angelo Fabbrini
collection)
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Luogo
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Auditorium
di Mortara, Pavia (Italia) - 29
ottobre / 2 novembre 2006 |
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Registrazione:
live / studio
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studio |
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Producer |
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Edoardo
Lambertenghi |
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Recording
engineer |
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Edoardo
Lambertenghi
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Editor |
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Edoardo Lambertenghi
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Assistant
producers
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Carlo
Ramella & Paolo Zeccara
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Cover |
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Paolo
Zeccara |
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Edizione
CD |
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NAXOS |
8.570590-91 | (2 CD) | durata 2h 02'
57" | (p) & (c) 2008 | DDD |
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Note |
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The
extraordinary course of
Gioachino Rossini’s creative
career, and the possible reasons
for the way in which it
developed, have become a common
topos in musical biography and
historiography. Researchers
return to the theme again and
again, and at times it becomes
an interpretative crux, a kind
of musical equivalent of the
last-minute rescue or
long-awaited first kiss in the
film world. And make no mistake
about it, his career path was
extraordinary, despite all
attempts to make allowances for
it. He had, one might say, a
split musical personality, but
the two sides of his nature did
not co-exist: at a certain
point, one replaced the other,
and, significantly, the second
had a disproportionately longer
life than the first. Rossini was
born in Pesaro on Wednesday 29th
February 1792 and ever after
delighted in having come into
the world on that most unusual
of dates. On 29th February 1852
he celebrated his fifteenth
birthday and in 1860 declared
himself to have reached the ripe
old age of seventeen. Joking
aside, he was twenty when his
dazzling operatic career
officially began: the first
opera he wrote, Demetrio e
Polibio, had its première
at Rome’s Teatro Valle on Monday
18th May 1812. For years
afterwards Rossini cast a long
shadow over the stage: the
overwhelming majority of
audiences were captivated by his
music, while of the great
composers of the day, some (like
Schubert) fell under his spell,
while others (like Weber),
despised him — indifference was
out of the question.
In the second half of the
nineteenth century, however,
Rossini’s works, with two or
three exceptions, fell into
neglect, eclipsed by Wagner, by
Verdi’s later operas and by
those of French and Russian
composers. A century later, the
“Rossini Renaissance” saw him
re-emerge in all his former
splendour, and today he is more
popular than ever. And yet, as
an example of Kunstwollen
(the artistic urge), Rossini’s
controversial opera career was
shortlived. His last opera, Guillaume
Tell, had its première at
the Académie Royale de Musique
in Paris, on Monday 3rd August
1829, only seventeen years after
Demetrio e Polibio. Carl
Maria von Weber died before his
fortieth birthday, yet his
theatrical activities spanned a
period of 28 years, from 1798 to
1826. Verdi’s stage career
lasted 54 years, Wagner’s 47.
Even Bellini, who died very
young, and had only been
composing for the stage for a
decade, was writing up to the
eve of his death, while
Rossini...
Precisely, Rossini... He drew a
line under his own hugely
successful operatic career at
the age of 37. (At the same age,
incidentally, Richard Strauss
had barely begun to write for
the stage.) After Guillaume
Tell, Rossini withdrew
almost entirely into his own
private sphere for the remaining
39 years of his life. He died at
his beautiful villa in the
Parisian suburb of Passy on
Friday 13th November 1868 at the
age of 76 (or nineteen, counting
only the leap years…). The
asymmetry is obvious: a
seventeen-year period spent as
the darling of opera audiences,
very much in the public eye,
then 39 years of so-called
“silence” — or rather, of
creativity cultivated within the
bounds of a private circle which
included a number of very public
figures. His “silence” was only
relative, therefore, and in
truth, was not silence at all,
given that he frequently
appeared in public, presenting
such masterpieces as the sacred
Petite messe solennelle
and Stabat Mater, or
unusual extemporaneous works
such as the Tema originale
di Rossini variato per violino
da Giovacchino Giovacchini,
for violin and piano (Bologna,
1845), “dedicated to
Giovacchini”, or the March
(pas redoublé) for
Abdülmecid, Sultan of the
Ottoman Empire (1852), which
earned him the Order of
Nisam-Iftihar, something so
typically buffo and
Rossinian it could have come
straight out of L’italiana
in Algeri or Il turco
in Italia.
Most importantly, however, it
was during these years of
relative withdrawal from public
life that Rossini created his
secret gems: little trifles,
breaths of musical air encased
in a delicate shell of voice and
keyboard, or keyboard alone.
Each of the Péchés de
vieillesse (Sins of Old
Age) is a miniature monstrum,
in the original sense of the
word: a prodigy or marvel, a
mythical beast, “something rich
and strange” arousing a
combination of admiration and
curiosity, joy and stupor,
delight like that produced by an
exquisite taste or perfume and
the shivers one gets on seeing a
freak of nature. An elegant,
innocuous cynicism flows through
these tiny creatures, which
sometimes appear unnatural: not
in order to frighten their
listeners, but to entertain
them. They include, for example,
a Polka chinoise and a Boléro
tartare, taking us into
the realms of squared circles,
pentagonal hexagons, chimeras,
sorceresses with bats’ wings and
dragonflies’ antennae: a world
of marvellous monsters.
Although Rossini’s operas can be
dated with great precision,
thanks to his own notations and
to references in his
correspondence, a thick fog
surrounds the Péchés, making it
very difficult to be sure of the
chronological order of
composition. The publication
dates of those pieces issued
during his lifetime give us an
approximate timeline, the rest
is guesswork. The prefaces to
the Quaderni Rossiniani
are, however, indispensable in
this area, and over recent
decades invaluable studies have
been undertaken by, among
others, Bruno Cagli, Philip
Gossett, Alberto Zedda, Azio
Corghi and Alfredo Bonaccorsi.
This is evidence, therefore, of
another dichotomy between pre-
and post-1829 Rossini. One of
the reasons behind it could well
be concealed within the lines
that Richard Wagner, a fierce if
not arch-enemy of Rossini, wrote
in his obituary of Spontini,
published in the Zurich Eidgenössische
Zeitung on 25th January
1851. Wagner’s view was that at
that point in time, opera
composers could choose to take
one of three paths, whose
respective standard-bearers were
Rossini, Spontini and Meyerbeer.
Rossini, original and highly
talented, had, according to
Wagner, cynically chosen the
degrading, profitable option of
encouraging audiences’ taste for
frivolity, sensuality, and
hedonism. Spontini, a noble
artist in the service of high
drama, had taken on the mantle
of Gluck and Mozart, with all
the weighty legacy that
entailed. Meyerbeer, meanwhile,
had no originality at all, but
was a skilful manipulator who
had exploited the talents of the
other two, remodelling them to
form a contaminated hybrid.
Wagner’s conclusion was clear:
his choice was Spontini. Could
Rossini have sensed a grain of
truth in this hostile and
prejudiced judgement? What
Wagner defined as a “taste for
frivolity, sensuality and
hedonism” is nothing more than
the primacy of aesthetics over
ethics, that is the primacy of
the “symbolic form” and dramatic
archetypes over practical
objectives, be they ethical or
didactic in nature (as was
certainly true in Spontini’s
case, albeit with wonderful
dramatic results), or
utilitarian and financial, in
the case of the professional
musician trying to make a living
and climb up the rungs of high
society – or at least of the
dominant caste (this was the
malicious and unfounded
accusation levelled at Meyerbeer
by Wagner).
I believe Rossini felt that
history and the “future” had no
bearing on a prevailingly
aesthetic, formal, archetypal
concept of musical theatre and
that he considered his own work
as done, having offered
audiences something different
from anything he had produced
before. The cutting, sometimes
chilling irony to be found in
the Péchés de vieillesse
strikes the death blow to that
historicist idea par excellence:
“progress”. The three wonderful
and memorable Spécimens
in the Album de château,
Volume VIII of the Péchés,
are three quite legitimate
musical models, none of which
makes any progress with respect
to the other two. They are
champions of, respectively, the
ancien régime, the
future, and the “present”,
understood as a psychological
rather than historical point in
time, and as a place
capriciously free of any Zeitgeist.
And yet, paradoxically, Rossini
displays an incredible ability
to establish a historical
context and to capture with
unerring precision the petty,
ridiculous and hypocritical
aspects of society, taste and
culture, translating them into a
musical idiom to form almost
weightless microstructures, tiny
harmonic scribblings,
microscopic rhythmical
liberties.
The Péchés de vieillesse
are arranged in fourteen
volumes. The first three (Album
italiano, Album
français, Morceaux
réservés) are for voice
and piano, and bring new,
complementary nuances to
Rossini’s operatic vocal
writing. They include romances,
ariettas and well-known
parodies, some of which were
later orchestrated by composers
such as Respighi and Britten.
Volume IV, Quatre Mendiants
et Quatre Hors-d’oeuvre,
acts as an intermezzo and a link
into the remaining ten volumes:
ten gatherings of disembodied
little spirits, like
Shakespeare’s Puck and Ariel.
This recording by Alessandro
Marangoni includes the whole of
Volume VII, the first of the
albums for piano solo. Some of
its numbers were published by
Heugel & Fils in Paris from
1880 onwards, with a reissue in
1954; by Ricordi in Milan in
1878/79; and by Signorelli in
Rome in 1937 (the first part
only). Eleven of its twelve
pieces are currently available
in Volume XIV of the Quaderni
Rossiniani (issued by the
Fondazione Rossini di Pesaro),
while the remaining piece, No.
5, Prélude inoffensif,
appears in Volume II.
Rossini called this volume Album
de chaumière, usually
rendered as “The Cottage Album”
in English. The very title is
ironic, with its hints of
Romantic oleography (detested by
Rossini) and sugary-sweet books
for children. The album consists
of twelve numbers in whose
titles irony verges on
Prokofievian sarcasm and
caricature reaches virtuosic
heights. Gymnastique
d’écartement (Exercises
for opening [the legs, the arms,
one, two, etc.…]) features a
disquieting mechanical
onomatopeia (a frequent trait of
Rossini’s opera writing as well:
think of the Act I finale of L’italiana).
The Prélude fugassé
(Fugal/fleeting Prelude) is
another monstrum, since
a composition can either be a
prelude or a fugue, there is no
third way… unless a
less-than-skilled composer
starts off with the intention of
writing a prelude, without
really knowing the formal rules,
and then keeps slipping into the
temptation to try his hand at
fugal style instead. No. 3, the
Petite polka chinoise
(Little Chinese Polka) is an
utterly delightful little
hybrid, while the Petite
valse de boudoir (Little
Bedroom Waltz) is intimate and
touching. It is hard to know how
or why a prelude might be
offensive, but the Prélude
inoffensif is certainly
very reassuring (at least, it
seems that way…), as if it wants
to comfort the listener with
calming exercise-like figures,
suitable for training the
fingers, and with a harmony
based principally on diatonicism
(again, so it seems…). Could No.
6’s little rhythmical hops and
jumps be behind its title,
Petite valse: “L’huile de
ricin” (Little Waltz:
Castor Oil)? The next piece sets
itself up as a real dramatic scena,
in which a deep sleep is
followed by a sudden awakening.
In this recording the two
sections are divided between two
separate tracks: Un profond
sommeil… and …Un réveil
en sursaut. Rossini was
fond of this kind of sequence, a
chorale-like, funeral-march or
meditative episode followed by
livelier music. A similar
example can be found in Volume
VI of the Péchés (Album
pour les enfants dégourdis),
where Memento homo! is
amusingly succeeded by Assez
de “Memento”: dansons!
(Remember, O Man! … Enough
remembering: let’s dance!).
Plainsong is a long-established
element of the Western
Judeo-Christian liturgical
tradition: here is another
monstrum, the Plein-chant
chinois (Chinese
Plainsong), in which Rossini
employs a pentatonic scale, with
a little artistic licence… Nos.
9 and 10 are more troubled: Un
cauchemar (A Nightmare),
with its crescendo of uneven
harmonies and rhythms, and, even
more sinister, the Valse
boîteuse (Limping Waltz).
The cloudless serenity of Une
pensée à Florence (A
Memory of Florence) and the
vigour of the Marche bring the Album
de chaumière to an end.
To round off this recording we
have four solo piano pieces from
Volume IX of the Péchés
(the Album for piano,
violin, cello, harmonium and
horn), partially published
by Heugel and by Ricordi many
years ago, although after
Rossini’s death. The four
numbers included here are
available in Volume XVI of the Quaderni
Rossiniani.
Like the other works on this
recording, the titles here are
playfully deceptive. The Mélodie
candide (Innocent Melody)
may be ostentatiously demure,
but deep-down it is shameless,
the Chansonnette (Little
Song) has a nostalgia-tinged
irony, and Savoie aimante
(Loving Savoy) is a witty blend
of chivalry, rusticity, folklore
and caricature. The final piece,
Impromptu tarantellisé,
is another chimera, a hybrid
created from marrying the lively
Italian tarantella and a noble
pianistic form beloved of the
Romantics, giving us one final
marvellous monster.
Quirino Principe
English translation:
Susannah Howe
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