The Washington Post today had an article about "The 20 best art museums in America." As they explained, the paper's art critics ranked their favorite museums "based on their collections, exhibitions and history of public engagement." And I was pleased to see that they named the Art Institute of Chicago as their choice of the #2 best, only behind the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York City. Honestly, as I scrolled through the list, I was expecting it to be one of the top two. I'm biased, of course -- as readers of these pages have no doubt noticed -- but as the Washington Post writes, my bias is based on good taste and judgement. And just so no one here thinks that I'm a-lying about it being #2 or as great as I yammer about, you can read the full article and list here. Or just read this excerpt below --
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Okay, this is sort of a version of “Name That Tune,” but more a Name That Singer. A while back, I was scrolling through the TV on-screen guide and saw that there was a special already on that had been made several years back featuring a successful pop singer. I’m not a huge fan, but like some of her songs, and was curious to see her in concert. I caught a bunch of it, it was enjoyable, and then, at the end, she explained that her early training was actually in classical music. And so -- she sang an aria. And did very nicely. Definitely not what you expected from her, given the direction and style of her pop career. So I recorded the audio of it, and thought I’d embed it here and let people guess first who it is, before then giving the answer and posting the video so that you can see I’m not a-lying. Okay, that’s the audio of the aria. No, it’s not Metropolitan Opera level, but not shabby. Especially for someone who hasn’t been singing opera daily and training her voice and keeping it in shape. Do you have your votes in and registered? The polls close soon. Sorry, we don't have any "I Voted" stickers to give out. It's just the honor of participating. I am also putting in a bit of filler here, as you've no doubt noticed (fine, more than "a bit" of filler), so that your eyes won't accidentally glance over and see the answer by mistake. Also, I’ll give you a moment to change your vote, in case you’re wavering between a few people. Fine, voting is now officially closed. Votes are locked in. That singer was – -- Jewel. Yes, Jewel. Who is best known for her sweet, sort of folky style of singing. Who even yodels at one point during the concert. I think she does a pretty impressive job. And just in full disclosure, here is the video of Jewel singing that aria as proof I wasn't trying to snooker anyone by sneaking in audio of someone else -- As I said, I’m not a huge fan, but I’ve liked a few songs, and I’ve also liked some of the off-beat things she’s done. Like going on the Undercover Boss: Celebrity Edition show, in disguise to find aspiring singers she could support. And going to a karaoke bar in disguise and stunning the crowd. Also, a few years back, I posted a series of videos I tracked down of a wonderful TV special I’d seen 30 years ago, only aired once, maybe twice (for reasons I can’t explain) on TBS of a concert version of The Wizard of Oz with a truly all-star rock star/pop celebrity cast – lead by a young girl I’d never heard of, who hadn’t yet released her first album, who blew away the audience. It was Jewel. (By the way, if you’d like to see that Wizard of Oz series, you can find it here, with links to all the videos in the 7-part series. And when I say it was an all-star cast, with this young unknown in the lead, that’s not hyperbole – since, for starters, it included Roger Daltrey, Jackson Browne, Nathan Lane, Joel Grey, Phoebe Snow, Ronnie Specter, Dr. John, and more.) So, I’ve particularly admired some of the out-of-the-ordinary things she’s dove into. What I also did, as I said, was record a video off the TV screen of the Jewel explaining her training background and singing the aria, so you can see the proof. And then, I let the video continue since she ends the concert (though there’s an encore of sorts afterwards that I've left out) with a nod to that Wizard of Oz production by singing a lovely version of “Over the Rainbow.” Here that all is -- There's a point to all this, as lightly fun and frivolous as it might appear. Okay, in fairness, yes, it's still lightly fun and frivolous, but there really is a point. I'm a donor to the great Art Institute of Chicago, even though I no longer live in the city. But I do go every time I visit Chicago, and I just love supporting excellence. It's really a superb collection, most notably its renowned French Impressionism works from Picasso, Renoir, Manet, Pissaro, Cézanne, Degas and more, most notably (for me) my favorite Monet and his "Sandvika, Norway") Not to mention masterpieces by Salvador Dali, Vincent Van Gough, Toulouse-Lautrec, Winslow Homer, Georgia O'Keefe, Rodin sculpture and iconic works like Edward Hoppers' "Nighthawks," Grant Wood's "American Gothic" and Georges Seurat's "A Sunday Afternoon on the Island of La Grande Jatte" (the inspiration of Stephen Sondheim's musical, Sunday in the Park with George. Not to mention Marc Chagall's renowned, expansive "America Windows" mosaic. And of course so much more. And what stands out as well is that it's all displayed impeccably, with thoughtful and involving presentations. I mentioned all this as background, because (as we near getting to the point of it all) I'm on their mailing list and receive the member publications and updates. As a result of that, a couple days ago I got a mailing about things the museum has in store for the coming months, as well as a brief feature about another of their famous works -- "The Great Wave Off Kanagawa". Most people won't know the name, but many would recognize it. The magnificent piece is a woodblock print by Japanese artist Katsushika Hokusai, which he made in 1831 during the Edo period of Japanese history. As it happens, Hokusai's work has grown in its fame in recent years, and even become part of popular culture, a point that the Art Institute of Chicago was very happy to point out in the mailing. They wrote -- "The iconic print has been turned into an emoji, appears on a Japanese bank note this year, and has inspired countless artists across decades. Join us in the Ando Gallery through January 6 to see why the piece resonates nearly 200 years after its making." And it's at that point why I had to laugh. Because when you see the piece, you will know instantly why it resonates today, 200 years after it was made. I'm sure there are many reasons, but one most-especially leaps out. I don't know if the archivist writing the mailer is so joyfully focused with tunnel vision on the world of art that the person is oblivious to politics -- or if the museum was so pleased that its work has become a part of popular culture as an emoji, but didn't want to be too up front about politics. And so left that explanation out. But...well, this is Hokusai's "The Great Wave Off Kanagawa" -- So...okay, you take a wild guess why the piece "resonates nearly 200 years after its making." What possibly about it could have an appeal to some in the world of politics? Why in the world would someone -- oh, perhaps a Democrat -- turn it into an emoji?? You get three guesses. And the last two don't count. Not just a wave, but a blue wave. And a majestic one at that. Politics aside, that's pretty great piece of art. With Mount Fuji in the background. And happily on the right side of all that is noble and good. Long may it wave... On today's jaunt for my first trip back to Chicago in five years, I went to the Art Institute. What was great about this trip is I took advantage of Members Get in One Hour Early, which I didn't know existed on previously visits. And that meant, since the place was empty, I could walk up close to Georges Seurat’s famous painting "A Sunday on La Grande Jatte" (the basis for Stephen Sondheim's musical, Sunday in the Park with George). As a result, I could check out his pointillism extremely up close. This hasn't been possible before, since to room is always jammed, specifically to see that painting, and doing so would blocking everyone else’s view. Today, no one else was in the room. And Seurat's work was AMAZING. What he did was almost unearthly. Here's the best I can do to show what I mean – This is the painting in full: And here’s a section up very close. (It's the man wearing a top hat in the lower left.) The minute detail and tiny shifts in color from one "dot" to the next is remarkable. The entire painting is made up of this dots. And as you can see, it's a huge painting. Further, to do that up close while having to imagine what it all will look like from afar. What a stunning achievement!!! It took him two years to complete, and still continued with some touch-ups. Know, too, that this small-section photo doesn't do it justice, peering at the expansive painting from inches away. Here's another fun painting to have come across. Most people know the painting "Whistler's Mother" by James Whistler. But have you ever seen Whistler's brother? Here he is -- And it's a treat every time to see "American Gothic." It's so iconic, almost a cliche as a piece of folklore. But then, there the real thing is in front of you. Finally -- and I'm going to make it "finally," because I could go on and on. Edward Hopper's "Nighthawks," great works by Picasso, Monet (including my favorite, "Sandvicka, Norway"), Renoir, Chagall -- especially his great "American Windows" montage that he did on commission for the City of Chicago, Dali, Magritte, Georgia O'Keefe, John Singer Sargent, it's tremendous. But making it even better is how thoughtfully and superbly it's all laid out and presented. I spent five hours wandering around. But finally, I'll offer this painting that I've grown to love, not just because it's so wonderful, but even more because it's nothing like what you expect from this artist. If I asked people who they thought painted this, I suspect most would say someone like, perhaps, Winslow Homer. Though it's not. Here's the painting -- As I said, no, it's not Winslow Homer. But as you can see, it appears to be a very nice, rich New England ocean scene, filled with warmth. So...give it some thought. Who do you think painted this. I'll just note that, no, it's also not a New England ocean scene. This was painted by Vincent van Gogh. Yes, really. Even the elves taking care of the homestead can't believe it. They think I'm lying. But I'm not. More to come... In 1995, Jacques D’Amboise received the Kennedy Center Honor. D’Amboise was a ballet dancer and choreographer, and I suspect is not extremely well-known today. But then most ballet dancers aren’t as well-known as movie stars and singers even at their height. But I post this for two reasons – but one above all. It’s because the first number of the tribute is a superbly choreographed and fun dance to the tune of Cole Porter’s “Let’s Misbehave”. Oddly, the video cuts out Walter Cronkite’s introduction of the performers, which is a huge shame, since the two of them are his children, Charlotte and Christopher D’Amboise. Christopher has had a successful career as a dancer, choreographer and director, and Charlotte is a highly-accomplished dancer and actress who’s received two Tony nominations on Broadway. (In fact, I’ve posted a glorious video of her in the Kennedy Center Honors tribute to Mary Martin, where she recreated the number she was then-performing in the revue Bob Fosse’s Broadway, superbly singing and soaring in “I’m Flying” from Peter Pan.) The two siblings are absolutely great in the number, but the best part is whenever the camera cuts back to their father -- with the biggest beaming smile you can imagine. Let me put it this way, I don’t particularly like dancing…and I absolutely love this. It’s great. And it’s topped by the glow from the father watching them honor him. Very nice as this full video is, this number and that reaction alone are the reason I’m posting this. But I do also like the finale number in the segment – which is a lot of fun for a reason you’ll discover – but I specifically like it, too, because it’s sung by a performer I like a great deal, Judy Kuhn. Okay, as a bonus, here's the performance I referred to above, the re-creation of the “I’m Flying” number from Peter Pan with Charlotte D'Amboise. Notable for me is that they do the full number, which includes my favorite part, the great (and rarely seen) Flying Ballet at the end, which I dearly love. And you'll note the reaction from the audience here -- and these are all sophisticate adults in tuxedos and ball gowns, not a child in sight. And above all that, as great as Charlotte D'Amboise is here -- can you imagine the pressure (and joy) of her performing this in front of Mary Martin?! UPDATE: And something I never noticed before, for all the many times I've watched this, but did finally after having posted this: at the very end, a moment before the video cuts off, you'll see applauding her and joyously beaming in the audience, a man at the 5:17 mark wearing glasses -- her father, Jacques D'Amboise. Back in 2008, I wrote a piece for the Huffington Post about new discoveries surrounding the holiday classic, Handel's "Messiah." Several months later, I followed it up with additional revelations. Given that 'tis its season yet again - it seems like a fine time to repeat the story, as just another of the many holiday traditions. Sort of like a very early, 18th century version of "The Grinch." But have a glass of nog, as well. Fa la la... Over the passage of years, we lose track of the conditions that existed when artworks were created. When those years become centuries, the history vanishes, and all that remains is the work itself.That is, until someone researches that history, and puts the piece in its original context.
And that brings up Handel's "Messiah." By any standard, it's a brilliant piece of music, which has understandably lasted 250 years. Even to those who don't share its religious underpinning, the music is enthralling, and part of the celebration of the Christmas season. Oops. Now comes this detailed, deeply-researched article in the New York Times by Michael Marissen. "So 'Messiah' lovers may be surprised to learn that the work was meant not for Christmas but for Lent, and that the 'Hallelujah' chorus was designed not to honor the birth or resurrection of Jesus but to celebrate the destruction of Jerusalem and the Second Temple in A.D. 70. For most Christians in Handel's day, this horrible event was construed as divine retribution on Judaism for its failure to accept Jesus as God's promised Messiah." Oops. Mr. Marissen does an impressive, scholarly and even-handed job uncovering the history of Handel's "Messiah." If anyone is interested in that history, do read the article. At the very least, read it before stating an opinion on it... To be clear, this is not about political correctness. This is about correctness. The truth, we are told, shall set us free. Either we go out of our way to learn the truth in our lives - and embrace it - or we bury our heads in the sand and listen to the sounds of gravel. People will still listen to Handel's "Messiah" for centuries to come, whatever the reality behind it. The music is glorious. The words? Well, be honest, it's a fair bet that most people don't know exactly what's being sung about anyway - it's 2-1/2 hours, for goodness sake. Most fans wouldn't listen to "American Idol" for that long. People tend to tune out Handel's "Messiah" about six minutes in and let the music wash over them. When the "Hallelujah Chorus" is about to begin, they get nudged and sit up straight. And even at that, the only words most people know are "Hallelujah" and that it will "reign forever and ever." (Some people probably think it's about Noah's Ark.) So, in some ways, the libretto of Handel's "Messiah" is not of critical importance 250 years after the fact. And that might be the biggest joke on Charles Jennens, who wrote the text and apparently saw the work as a way to confront what he believed was "a serious menace" in the world By having his friend Handel set his pointed tracts to music, Jennens felt that would help get his point across more subtly to the public. The result, of course, was that the spectacular music swamped over the words, and over time they took on a completely different meaning. This is known as the Law of Unintended Consequences. Or also, be careful what you wish for, you just might get it. Somewhere up in heaven, or more likely down in hell, Charles Jenniens has been pounding his head against a wall for the last couple hundred Christmases, screaming, "No, no, no! Don't you people get it?!! It's supposed to be about celebrating the destruction of heathen nations, not the embracing love of mankind. You people are so lame!" And it gets worse, because starting the day after Christmas - until the next Christmas when Handel's "Messiah" starts playing again - Jennens berates himself all year, wondering if he screwed up his work and didn't make it clear. Like maybe he used too many metaphors, or commas. Or perhaps in Scene 6, when he wrote, "Thou shalt break them with a rod of iron," he should have explained who "them" was or described a different bludgeon. No doubt there will be some people aghast by the revelations (no matter how valid) about the writing of Handel's "Messiah." I also have no doubt that almost all those who are aghast have never sat through the 2-1/2 hour work. Nor that most of those ever paid attention to what the precise words actually were. But they will be aghast anyway. On the other hand, most people who have sat and sat through a 2-1/2 hour performance of Handel's "Messiah" likely welcome having an excuse now not to have to do so again. Mr. Marissen concludes his study with a thought on the subject. "While still a timely, living masterpiece that may continue to bring spiritual and aesthetic sustenance to many music lovers, Christian or otherwise, 'Messiah' also appears to be very much a work of its own era. Listeners might do well to ponder exactly what it means when, in keeping with tradition, they stand during the 'Hallelujah' chorus." And while singing along, they might want to add a "Hallelujah" for the truth, as well. And that, I thought, was the end of the story. But it wasn't. A few months later, while reading Volume 9 of Will and Ariel Durant's majestic Story of Civilization, entitled "The Age of Voltaire," I came upon their extensive discussion of Handel. After the passage on "The Messiah," the Durants continue on with the composer's life and eventually reach five years later, April of 1747, when Handel had hit hard times. Not only had he written a string of failures and needed to close his theater, but he went into a sort of retirement, and rumor passed that he may even gone insane, though perhaps it might have been mental exhaustion. (The Earl of Shaftesbury remarked, "Poor Handel looks a little better. I hope he will recover completely, though his mind has been entirely deranged.") However there was yet more to Handel - and to the story relating somewhat to the controversy today about "The Messiah." The Durants write -- "...Handel, now sixty years old, responded with all his powers to an invitation from the Prince of Wales to commemorate the victory of the Prince's younger brother, the Duke of Cumberland, over the Stuart forces at Culloden. Handel took as a symbolic subject Judas Maccabaeus' triumph (166-161 B.C.) over the Hellenizing schemes of Antiochus IV. The new oratorio was so well received (April 1, 1747) that it bore five repetitions in its first season. The Jews of London, grateful to see one of their national heroes so nobly celebrated, helped to swell the attendance, enabling Handel to present the oratorio forty times before his death. Grateful for this new support, he took most of his oratorio subjects henceforth from Jewish legend or history: Alexander Balus, Joshua, Susanna, Solomon and Jephtha. By contrast, Theodora, a Christian theme, drew so small an audience that Handel ruefully remarked, "There was room enough to dance." No doubt, Charles Jennens, author of the text for "The Messiah," is spinning even faster and deeper in his grave. But quality does win out over time. And so does transcending decency. And that, perhaps, in part, and in the end, may well be what we're left with. Hallelujah, indeed. |
AuthorRobert J. Elisberg is a political commentator, screenwriter, novelist, tech writer and also some other things that I just tend to keep forgetting. Feedspot Badge of Honor
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