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Multi-track Cultural Evolution in China

Thursday, March 19th, 2009

While internal political debate in China continues between populist and elitist factions, the evolution of its cultural sector continues its multi-track way. 

Last year, China’s 11th Five Year Plan made the export of culture a priority, reflecting aspirations for both enhanced soft power and the growth of its developing commercial cultural industry. China’s efforts to enhance its soft power have been reflected over the last several years by its Confucius Institute initiative and the Ministry of Culture’s building of new long-term cultural exchange relationships (full disclosure, I’m a player in such an initiative involving U.S. universities). In the weeks since the conclusion of the recent People’s National Congress, those in the field now observe Chinese commercial cultural entities’ more aggressively and openly looking for international opportunities. As a staff member of one of China’s producer’s recently told me, “So many Chinese groups are interested in going abroad, particularly tours to the States and Broadway. Also, the Chinese Government is very supportive and the funding seems not to be a big problem.”

Meanwhile, it is rumored that 10% of China’s four-trillion yuan ($US 586 billion) stimulus package will go to cultural and educational programs, but that the funds will be allocated not to the relevant government ministries, rather directly to individual cultural and educational institutions. I’m off to China on Thursday to see for myself, and will post from there.

You Could Drive a Person Crazy

Thursday, March 5th, 2009

No one would undertake the intricate, painful, gargantuan,  hysterical task of putting on a musical play unless he had more enthusiasm than most people have about anything.   Brooks Atkinson, The New York Times Drama Critic, 1924-1960

It’s a fact.  Musical theater is hysterical.  Not hysterical like a joke.  Hysterical like the people doctors used to call “hysterics,” the ones who were enthusiastically unstable.  The musical form in and of itself makes relatively little sense, and the craft is so difficult to pull off successfully that only a lunatic with pathological levels of enthusiasm would participate. 

That’s not to say that all enthusiastic people do musical theater.  Most enthusiastic people save their enthusiasm for their hobbies, children, and free samples at Whole Foods.   Musical theater people, like all artists, eschew all such convention and conclude that it is too sensible to spend their lives getting a real job, and instead must spend every waking hour pursuing what started out as a hobby.  Making a living?  Overrated.  Putting food on the table?  A luxury.  Seeing your family?  Maybe next year. 

So, we take our low self-esteems and mount our high-horses and go for a ride.  You may ask, why do we stay up there if it’s so dangerous?  The same reason the Fiddler on the Roof does: it’s our home.  We are  all Fiddlers on the Roof trying to scratch out a simple tune without breaking our necks.   And it isn’t easy.  But when a musical is good and goes as planned, for us, it’s indescribable.  In fact, it’s indescribable when it doesn’t go as planned. And that’s what keeps us rolling along. 

I am an aspiring musical theater writer and moonlight as a professor, vocal coach and music director.  I graduated from Brown University with a BA in music, and hold an MFA in musical theater writing from the Tisch School of the Arts at NYU.  I am currently on the faculty of Brown University and Montclair State University.  I have recently performed with stars such as Ben Vereen, Jack Black, Kate Burton, James Naughton and Duncan Sheik.  I am also the musical director emeritus of the award winning musical sketch comedy group “The Apple Sisters,” with whom I recently performed alongside Chevy Chase and the cast of “Saturday Night Live.”

As everyone in the arts knows, accolades and performances are the highs of the job, but there are innumerable lows.  We work all hours all the time or sometimes not at all, but we do what we love.   We get to make our own schedules, be our own bosses, and I personally spend my daily life writing and putting on musicals (or some variation thereof).  But why is the creation and execution of a musical so particularly intricate and painful, gargantuan and hysterical?  

The answer partially lies in the number of people involved.  I liken it to a copy machine: It’s a brilliant device when it works, but when it doesn’t, it’s terribly annoying.  If there’s a jam in drawers two and three, and the toner is low, it’s as though your life has fallen apart right in front of you.  Same goes for musical theater.  Hundreds of people are often involved in the creation, and any one of them could have been the one to put stapled documents through the automatic feeder.  But when it works, like a Xerox machine, it’s miraculous. 

The musical requires three major elements to work in perfect synergy before anyone even gets hired: the book, music and lyrics.  Even if you are a genius and write all three successfully (and the chances of that are about a trillion to one), you still have to find the right director, choreographer, actors, set designer, music director, etc., and all of these people not only have to get along, but create one final product.  In elementary school, you were asked to give a presentation with one other person, not the entire school district. 

So what else could motivate us but unyielding passion for the art? What else but an earnest dedication to making people laugh, cry or think?  What else but a need to be with people and work together to form one common vision?  It’s not just a good show or interest in the arts that draws people to the field — it’s a lifestyle, it’s comfort, it’s family.  It’s the need to offer society what artists from Mozart to the Beatles to Stephen Sondheim continue to offer today.  We have the same feelings and live the same lives that our musical forefathers did.  And that is Tradition! 

Anthony Freud, 21st Century Evangelical

Wednesday, March 4th, 2009

“As the General Director of an opera company, it is incumbent on me to be evangelical about the art form within which I work.” Of course for Anthony Freud, O.B.E., Houston Grand Opera’s CEO (http://www.houstongrandopera.org/ ), that’s not a challenge; it’s clear immediately that it would be near impossible for him not to share his passion for opera.

Born in London to immigrant parents, Anthony was introduced to opera as a young boy.

He first attended Hansel and Gretel at Sadler’s Wells at the age of four. His strongest memory of the event was that he had three banana ice creams at intermission – and that it was performed in English. His father, a refugee from Hungary, worked for a mining company.  From time to time, the company would offer middle management employees a pair of tickets to Covent Garden. “My parents were not the sort to get a babysitter and leave me at home while they went off, rather one of them would stay home and I would go to the opera or ballet with either my mother or father. I saw Tosca with Tito Gobbi as Scarpia and Romeo and Juliet with Margot Fonteyn and Rudolf Nureyev. We went just often enough that I relished every opportunity.” At the age of eleven, he was attending concerts and theater on a regular basis and the language didn’t make a difference, he soaked it all in.” And he “turned into a real discophile, spending all of my pocket money buying LPs in the record stores. I developed an insatiable appetite for engaging with the arts in all its facets – and opera became the most all-consuming of these appetites.”

 “At the age of thirteen or fourteen I had already decided that I wanted to run an opera company.” London was comparatively safe at the time, and the teen Anthony could go off on his own to performances and come home at 11:00pm. “Although there was not so much interest in opera around the house, my parents were pleased with my enthusiasm and encouraged it. I remember the first time I bought a ticket to Covent Garden to attend on my own,” it was tremendously exciting.  In the early 1970s, the Royal Opera had a program called the ‘Young Friends of Covent Garden’.  It was a membership organization, and “once the initial fee was paid, members received ticket vouchers which had about the same face-value as the cheapest tickets. I attended three or four nights a week, and on this voucher system I went eighteen or twenty times for nothing! He saw every performance Carlos Kleiber conducting Elektra with Birgit Nilsson in the title role and Dame Gwyneth Jones as Chrysothemis. Other memorable performances were Dame Joan Sutherland and Jon Vickers in many of their signature roles and a famous revival of Aida with Riccardo Muti conducting Montserrat Caballé, Fiorenza Cossotto and Placido Domingo. In 1977 La Scala and Covent Garden arranged its first exchange in twenty-five years.  La Scala, sharing its ‘Rossini-renaissance,’ brought Jean-Pierre  Ponnelle’s production of La Cenerentola featuring Teresa Berganza and Luigi Alva and also Giorgio Strehler’s Simon Boccanegra with Mirella Freni and Gianni Raimondi  – all performances conducted by Claudio Abbado. These performances were life changing for the aspiring opera administrator. He recalls “that the quality of music-making and theater was astounding.”

 Anthony qualified as a barrister and started practical training, but felt he didn’t have the same vocation for law as he did for the arts.  He started to send out letters, and after “sixty or seventy” applications, he was hired as the assistant to the director of Sadler’s Wells in 1980.  “I felt immediately at home there.” Next came seven years at Welsh National Opera where he first served as Company Secretary dealing with legal matters and subsequently as Director of Opera Planning (the equivalent position of an Artistic Administrator here in the United States). He later moved on to be Director of Planning and Artistic Administration at Philips Classics. When Matthew (Epstein) resigned from Welsh National Opera, he applied for the post of General Director, and his career goal was realized when he returned to WNO in that position which he held from 1994-2005.  “It was the first opportunity where I felt that I had a responsibility for the evolution of the art form itself.  I felt it was essential to create and perform new works and new productions, to be dynamic in drawing people into our art form. Human resources are vital in opera and I was dedicated to exploring and embracing the broad range of the community. Opera remains relevant when it builds bridges and recognizes that a serious long-term relationship must be developed with the community.  The breadth and depth of services that we can offer a city makes opera relevant to modern cities. It was the first time when I knew that community outreach needed to be expanded and broken out of the confines of being an optional extra; we began in earnest to contemplate the delivery of services and how to reach as many people in as many ways as possible.”

 In 2005, Anthony Freud was hungry for a new challenge and that opportunity came to him in Houston, Texas.  “I wanted to explore a new world; after all you don’t move 5,000 miles to discover what you left behind.” HGOco is his new world visualization of his community outreach initiative in Wales. He explains, “it involves reconsidering internally and externally the culture and purposes of an opera company. We wrestle with the question of how a four hundred-year-old art form can remain relevant in a twenty-first-century city like Houston.”  A combination of music, theater, scenic design and dance, opera as an art form is inherently “all about collaboration.”  Houston Grand Opera under Freud’s leadership is “building bridges in unexpected ways. We’re finding ways to tell Houston stories through words and music – it is utterly universal.” The Refuge, composed by Christopher Theofanidis with words by Leah Lax, involved collaboration with seven immigrant communities and told individual stories of their journeys to Houston.” [to order a copy of the cd, please visit www.albanyrecords.com ] In 2010, HGO is looking at ways to commemorate the important Mexican anniversary. From 2011 to 2014 a collaboration with the Asian communities is planned.  “Not all of the projects will result in commissions on the scale of The Refuge, but we’re exploring with people how we can celebrate them and tell their experiences through the medium of opera. We want to use our art form in a way that embraces diversity and engages with people on their terms.”

 Anthony Freud’s journey with opera began as a result of a mining company’s corporate support of Covent Garden and the realization of the importance of music in the lives of its employees.  It was nurtured by his refugee parents who made sacrifices to be sure that the arts were a core value in their son’s upbringing.  Freud, in turn, reaches out to the new immigrant communities in the Lone Star State and says “I have an unswerving belief of the role of culture and the arts in society; a society without the arts is not one in which I want to live. And as times get harder economically, the role that the arts play is more and more important.  We all need to be imaginative and dynamic to the greatest possible degree.”

 Houston is all the better for the call that Anthony Freud heard and that, in the famous quote popularized by Horace Greeley, he decided to “go west, young man.”

Cathy Barbash on China

Thursday, February 26th, 2009

I first went to China 19 years ago, as orchestra manager of the Philadelphia Orchestra. It was the 20th anniversary of the orchestra’s historic first, post ping-pong diplomacy tour, and just four years after the demonstrations in Tian’anmen Square. Whether for business or cultural purposes, foreigners still came only when invited, and itineraries were closely controlled. It was my background as a comparative government major that enabled me to see that the “Reform and Opening Up” launched by Deng Xiaoping was finally reaching the cultural sector.

When the Philadelphia Orchestra first visited China in 1973, culture was still purely a tool of the state. Once it arrived in Beijing, the People’s Republic of China (PRC) government covered all expenses. By 1993, the PRC’s priorities were shifting: the Ministry of Culture was required to find sponsors to help alleviate the costs of presenting the orchestra in Beijing and Shanghai. Without informing us, the Ministry’s presenter had thus secured five of its own sponsors, who were to receive primary recognition at all events.

By myself in Beijing, with no assistance from the U.S. Embassy but good advice from journalist friends there, I had to negotiate with the Ministry of Culture for the restitution of the orchestra sponsor’s rights and visibility. The argument that Coca-Cola had paid ten times more to the orchestra than the presenter’s sponsor had to the Ministry made no headway. However, once I explained to them through my interpreter that, though the Philadelphia Orchestra would return to Beijing at most once every four years, Coca-Cola was a “permanent resident” there, and thus if Coke was happy with the benefits it received on this tour, the Ministry itself could approach Coke to sponsor its own projects every year, the light was blinding. It was my “eureka” moment too. It was clear that the evolution of the cultural sector had begun, that I had a flair for negotiation and interest in the field, and thus I dove into these roiling waters.  

People are often non-comprehending, confused and a bit uncomfortable with an independent sole practitioner cultural consultant. I find the benefits still outweigh the challenges. To work successfully with China, a combination of knowledge of “the situation” and a well-developed personal network, “guanxi,” are paramount. My tenure with the Philadelphia Orchestra provided a head-start. The independence has allowed me to stay in contact with colleagues in both countries over many years, enabling me to track simultaneously their professional development with the long-term development of cultural industries and relevant government agencies.

*”Black Cat White Cat” will share my experiences and observations on this “long march,” including the development of China’s domestic and international cultural industries, the singularities of its dual track independent and official cultural sectors, performing arts education of the Chinese, in and out of China, and the emergence of China’s young multinational creative class.   

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**In 1961 in Guangzhou, Deng Xiaoping uttered what is perhaps his most famous quotation: “I don’t care if it’s a white cat or a black cat. It’s a good cat so long as it catches mice.” This was interpreted to mean that being productive in life is more important than whether one follows a communist or capitalist ideology.

Crossing generations and genres

Thursday, February 26th, 2009

First impressions are so important, so how can we prevent making initial judgments when we encounter something new? Unlike our beloved editor, Sedge Clark, I am not a reluctant blogger. Blogging is a staple characteristic within my generation, along with social networking sites like MySpace and Facebook. How else am I supposed to keep in touch with my 115 friends from high school, college, and other paths in life? Actual phone calls or e-mails? Don’t make me laugh!

Since I have devoted nearly six years as the Advertising Sales Communications Ambassador (I really like that title-I totally made it up, ha!), I’d like to take this opportunity to dispel some myths about Musical America. As the chief ambassador, it is my job to give out information to prospective clients about our products and services. In this way, I become Professor Pace (not a made up title-I teach community college) and diffuse some unusual stereotypes.

They say, “Don’t judge a book by its cover”. If you look at the cover of our annual print directory, each year you will find an instrumentalist, conductor, opera vocalist, or a variety of other industry all-stars who have made it to the top of their game. They vary in age and gender. Most of them fit the “classical” genre, and are well-known for that specialty.

But since we shouldn’t judge a book by its cover, open to the first page (of our 2009 edition, for example) and you’ll find an emerging young brass quintet whose french horn player sports a massive blonde afro. All five members are in their late twenties or early thirties, and are prime examples of the classical-crossover younger generation. The Synergy Brass Quintet is not just classical… at all.

So if we aren’t “just” classical, then are we open to “all” genres of music? Last year, I received an advertising inquiry from a young man in California. When I called him to see if he was interested in advertising, he didn’t know what Musical America was, and then asked me if we promoted hip-hop artists. I couldn’t help but reply, “Nnnnnot exactly, no. We are a primarily classical music directory.” He ended the phone call by explaining that he thought our name covered all types of music. Many types, yes. All types, no.

 I can’t tell you how many times people think our name is “Classical Music America.” Another favorite, “Music America” comes in second. If you look in the indices, you can see that there are many other genres (although, perhaps not hip-hop) and categories other than just classical music. And as you flip through the pages, you can find a number of younger artists. So then, what defines classical music? How can we continue to attract younger artists to our product? Do you judge a book by its cover?

China singing a new tune?

Monday, December 1st, 2008

by Ken Smith

Making the rounds among China music-watchers the past couple of weeks has been a report that, following the fuss over lip-synching at the Beijing Olympics, the Ministry of Culture may be clamping down on professional performers “faking it.” First reported in the Guardian, then picked up in numerous news sites and chatrooms, the Ministry will start pulling performing licenses of any professional singer or musician caught miming more than once in a two-year period.

Does anyone really believe this will happen? The article cites the Shanghai Noon News’s claim that less than 20 percent of performers in China actually sing their shows live. There’s a reason for this. China’s regulations may be cruel, silly and short-sighted, but they are rarely arbitrary. Pop music is often mimed for the same reason that television never goes live. The last thing the government really wants, or will even tolerate, is spontaneity. For anyone who gives this report a shred of credibility, I have only one word: Bjork.

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Thanksgiving Day saw a performance of the Verdi Requiem by the China Philharmonic Orchestra at Beijing’s Forbidden City Concert Hall commemorating the Karajan Centenary. Ordinarily, that would hardly be worth more than a news brief, except that this particular performance was one that, according to a Telegraph article (carried by MusicalAmerica.com), was under threat due to a supposed “ban on Western religious music.”

The original article, which immediately fueled conspiracy theories both in Europe and China, is a masterpiece of bad reporting – a loosely strung series of half-facts with no apparent context. Particularly irritating is the fact that the Chinese sources are anonymous and untraceable. Each point, too, is clearly refutable to anyone with a passing knowledge of the Beijing Music Festival, one of the supposed victims of the ban. Admittedly, last Thursday’s Requiem was originally supposed to be part of the Festival, but this was more a matter of the China Phil not having its act together than a censorship decree. (Nor was Handel’s Messiah “banned” from the public – it was intended from the beginning to play at Beijing’s Wangfujing Church, which with its limited seating capacity of 400 never sells tickets to the public anyway.)

Even the very timing of the story was suspicious, coming out as it did on China’s October 1 national holiday and opening night of the Beijing Festival, ensuring that no one would be able to refute the article for several days. It makes me wonder what disgruntled musician or manager placed that story, and why.

A few weeks ago in Shanghai, a Chinese reporter asked me in hushed tones if I thought there was any truth to China’s alleged sacred music ban. “You tell me,” I said. “Better yet, tell me if any reputable source anywhere in the world follows this up with even a hint of substance.” So far, I have yet to hear a word.


One At A Time…

Friday, November 28th, 2008

 


In the spirit of Thanksgiving, I would like to express my gratitude to Publisher Stephanie Challener for her invitation to write this blog on the Musical America website, to the News Editor of MusicalAmerica.com, Susan Elliott, for her encouragement, and to the NEA Institute on Classical Music & Opera at the Journalism School at Columbia University where this piece was created and reviewed by the outstanding faculty and my inspiring fellow arts writers from across the country.  Janice L. Mayer

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A friend told me a story of a father and son strolling on a beach littered by starfish that had been washed up onto the shore. The boy asked his father what would happen to the starfish if they stayed stranded on the sand. The father gently explained that they would die and that this was the natural rhythm of life.  The boy immediately picked up a starfish and threw it back into the ocean. And then he did the same for the next nearest starfish, and the next nearest after that; continuing until he had tossed almost all of the starfish in his vicinity back into the water.  The father admonished the boy that he could not possibly save all of the starfish on the beach.  The boy tossed one more starfish back into the sea, turned to his father and said simply, “maybe not, but it saved that one.”[1]

In June 2008 at the National Performing Arts Convention in Denver, Colorado, a series of cross-discipline, facilitated roundtable discussions were convened. The overall goal at the end of the week’s caucuses was to distill a national pan of action that could be enacted by the performing arts field as a whole and achieve measurable results in the next four years.

With the Democratic National Convention planned for the same facility later in the summer, our arts delegates were optimistic that change in our national arts course might be possible and a “Yes We Can” resolve was palpable. But where to start?

What we soon realized is that “a journey of a thousand miles starts with one step,” to quote the Chinese Taoist Philosopher Lao Tzu. And that first step for me in realizing a part that I could play happened at my roundtable discussion at ‘Table 23′ on the second caucus day. I was fortunate to be seated with a dancer named Janet Andrews who is the executive Director of the New Orleans Dance Collective in Louisiana.  Janet shared her story with our group and moved us to tears.  She told us that growing up in the recently desegregated south, there were built-in inequities that she could not understand and overcome. As a child she would go into a dance studio every day to release the growing anger with her. The dance studio became a place where she could excel based on her talent. Only there, did she feel free from the societal constrictions that surrounded her as she went through her daily life. When Hurricane Katrina hit New Orleans, Janet “lost everything”: family members, her home and her dance studio.  She somehow had to find a way to go on. She then realized that her feelings represented a microcosm of the aching hurt in her community. Demolition and then construction began slowly in New Orleans, but Janet Andrews realized that “we needed to focus on rebuilding the people, not only the city.”  She reached out to the youth in her community and through dance gave them a medium to express their frustrations.  Adequate rehearsal and studio space to teach dance in New Orleans was nonexistent at that time.  Three years after the hurricane the lack of adequate facilities remains a challenge. Not to be deterred, Janet continues to teach dance to young people through the New Orleans Dance Collective- literally on the blacktop of the streets.  She says that this community outreach through the art form that she loves “feeds the server as well as the youth taking the classes.”

Anthony Freud, the General Director of the Houston Grand Opera was also seated at our discussion table. Houston, as you may recall, provided asylum for many fleeing from the devastation along the Gulf Coast post-Katrina.  He summarized that as arts professionals, “we need to own the power that we have to transform our communities.”  Anthony Freud’s HGO is attempting to do just this by creating a meaningful outreach organization newly-coined HGOco, “where co stands for company, community, collaboration and most of all connection.” Anthony is making his conviction a core value of his company, as he explained us in Denver.

In June, Janet Andrews said simply and powerfully that “dance helped me become the person I am today.” I believe that there are countless stories like Janet’s and I hope to be able to collect these personal experiences and stitch them into a quilt of real-time, real-life storytelling.  After all, the arts nurture people all over the world every day, one at a time.

As a reader interested in the arts, I encourage you to write back and share your story of your connection to the arts. Advocacy starts on the local level. I look forward to your thoughts and comments right here and now.


This story has be retold in many formats, but seems to trace its roots back to a story “One at a Time” which appeared in a collection titled “Chicken Soup for the Soul” edited by Jack Canfield and Mark Victor Hansen. Published by Health Communications, Inc., 2001.



Shanghaied by Asian Orchestras

Wednesday, November 5th, 2008

by Ken Smith

I’d just landed in Shanghai last Saturday, getting ready to compare the Shanghai Opera House’s production of Il trittico with the Il trittico I’d seen the night before in Macau, when I stumbled upon the Alliance of Asia/Pacific Region Orchestras, which was having its annual conference a few blocks away from where I was staying.

A conference session on orchestra development and fundraising normally wouldn’t generate many sparks, but given the recent “financial tsunami” it was the hot topic of the day. No matter the organization’s funding structure – and there was a tremendous array given the geographical and social-political range of the attendees, from New Zealand to Vietnam – people wanted to know how to keep those dollars – and yen, and won – flowing.

Interestingly enough, orchestras that are exclusively state-funded were talking the same language as those cultivating private donations. Both sides concluded that guanxi only gets your foot in the door; from there, organizations need to identify and evaluate their own goals and priorities.

As Hong Kong Philharmonic chief executive Timothy Calnin pointed out, it’s no longer enough that board members (or their spouses) personally like music and want to be a part of it. “Continued success depends on finding ways to make your objectives consistent with the goals of your funding partners,” Calnin said. “That’s the only way to maintain your alliances long term.”

It’s a valid point whether your money comes from an investment bank or from a line item in the public budget. It should go without saying in developed countries, although I can think of a rather prominent American orchestra whose recent sojourn in North Korea garnered absolutely no new business for its tour sponsor. In China, where the government has been itching to get out of the culture business, and where any calamity from blizzards to earthquakes has been used as an excuse to divert money away from the arts, this is a crucial strategy for the future.

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Neither Deborah Borda nor Tan Dun, both of whom were on the preliminary schedule, spoke at last weekend’s Shanghai summit (Tan, for one, was in Amsterdam rehearsing a new production of Marco Polo) but Norman Lebrecht was on hand to rehash themes from his recent book The Life and Death of Classical Music, complete with a coda on its coming resurrection in the post-CD age.

The short answer? Youtube.

In researching a recent talk, Lebrecht had gone to the video-sharing website in search of the theme from Brahms’s First Symphony. All he could find, he lamented, was one posting by a regional orchestra in California. Why, he asked, didn’t more musicians and music lovers use the site?

Well, I’m not sure exactly when Lebrecht last logged on, but I went home and searched for Brahms’s First. After hearing Bernstein, Karajan, Giulini, De Sabata and Kleiber, I figured I’d had enough Brahms for the time being.  And these were only the commercial recordings.

Think of the time in the very near future – and this rate, probably tomorrow morning – when musicians of all talent levels won’t even have to show up to audition in person. Youtube, as Lebrecht indicated, may well replace the recording as the musician’s business card. 


Chinese lessons in San Francisco

Wednesday, October 1st, 2008

by Ken Smith

Although San Francisco is rather famously open to Asian influences, this season’s production of The Bonesetter’s Daughter has taught people at San Francisco Opera a few new expressions in Chinese. Take “huang niu” – literally, “yellow cow” – which is what the Chinese call scalpers for any public event or transportation requiring a ticket.

In China, this usually refers to organized gangs who buy tickets at the venue and sell them elsewhere for a profit. Sometimes they just sell counterfeit tickets, avoiding the initial outlay entirely.  No one – and there are a lot of people from China involved in this production – has been able to tell me exactly where the phrase comes from, but at the high end – getting a train ticket at holiday time, for example – the market value is about 40 percent more than the printed price.

The situation in San Francisco is not so structured. Rather, the small herd of yellow cows gathering at the opera – none of whom were Asian, by the way – has more to do with a run on tickets after a glowing review in the San Francisco Chronicle. Comments from national critics have been more mixed, but the hometown rave has turned the opera (based on the novel by local novelist Amy Tan) into a Bay Area block party. The final performance is Oct. 3, and there were a few tickets available on Craigslist and other e-sources. 

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A few days ago, as I was giving a pre-concert talk for Bonesetter’s Daughter, I looked up to see a familiar face in the crowd: Liu Xuefeng, one of the most active and independent-minded music critics in Beijing.

Xuefeng is quite famous at home for regularly attending festivals like Bayreuth and Salzburg that most critics in China still treat as quasi-mythic entities. He’s reported from La Scala, Covent Garden and the Vienna State Opera, but never before from America. I made sure to catch up with him in San Francisco Opera’s pressroom at intermission.

“The dedication of the audience is so much greater here than in Europe,” he said. “The number of people attending a pre-concert talk, and their level of concentration, was remarkable. We’re just starting to present public lectures like this in China, but they are usually feature events in themselves. We should also implement talks before every performance. Many operas that are standard in the West are still new in China.”

I didn’t want to tell him that the attendance was due more to a particularly San Francisco subject matter and the celebrity of Amy Tan than to the regular opera audience, but he quickly moved on to discuss Simon Boccanegra and the final dress rehearsal of Die tote Stadt, which he’d seen earlier that week. After seeing three events on three afternoons, Xuefeng is now hooked on matinee performances, which rarely take place in China.

“There’s a huge level of acceptance in the audience here,” he said. “European audiences would be far more picky about seeing three such completely different operas in the same place.”

Since I had a pretty good idea by now how the Chinese press is treated, I asked him what he thought of the SFO press office and what China had to learn.  “First of all, there’s mutual respect here,” he said. “Respect breeds responsibility. The ultimate goal is to serve the art, not for individual gain. In China, there is too much bartering for mutual benefit, and this is false both to your readers and to the art.”

I know a bit about such bartering in China, where journalists get packets of money (the standard payment is about 200RMB [US$25] to attend a press conference, 1000 RMB [US$120] to write more than a few lines). But critics often have to temper their reviews, lest they be blacklisted by press departments and denied tickets or any media assistance for their publication.

“Also, they’re very good on program content  – the program book itself and the press materials, both of which are underdeveloped in China,” he continued. “There is attention to detail and a level of preparation here that is not the rushing around at the last minute we’re used to.”

I wanted to tell Xuefeng that there was plenty of last-minute rushing around at the SFO press office, especially this early in the season, but he did have a point. I did break down and tell him that the Chinese-language materials were prepared especially for Bonesetter and not to expect them for, say, Porgy and Bess later in the season.

“Promotion for arts organizations is very new in China,” he added. “Five years ago, you couldn’t even get production shots to run with a review. Now presenters and critics both have to think about how to sustain and develop that relationship, because that is also the way they can cultivate their audience.”

 


A Cloudy ‘Tea’

Tuesday, September 30th, 2008

by Ken Smith

Back before the Olympic madness in Beijing and my full immersion in The Bonesetter’s Daughter in San Francisco, I put out word for anyone to help explain what precisely was being premiered in the “global premiere” of Tan Dun’s Tea at Beijing’s National Centre for the Performing Arts. I’ve just recently noticed that the director Chiang Ching herself has addressed her production at length in the September issue of Ming Pao Monthly; her account of bringing Tea to China shows how ugly the performance climate there can still be.

In a five-page article, Chiang tells the highbrow Hong Kong journal that her frustrations with the production last July began when the Department of Commerce decided that her name – precisely the same characters as the infamous Madame Mao – was deemed too sensitive to use during the Olympic season. “In 1987 I was invited on an eight-city modern-dance tour of China,” the choreographer-turned-director writes. “No presenters told me I needed to change my name. But 21 years after [China’s] reform the right to use my own name was taken away.”

A few weeks later, she discovered that representatives from the Ministry of Culture had attended rehearsals unannounced. The Beijing production, which she admits was “largely based” on the version premiered in Stockholm in November 2007, was deemed “pornographic and unsuitable” for the public stage in China. Though nothing was put in writing, the Ministry did uncharacteristically explain its reasons: (1) “when the male and female characters are hugging in the second act, you cannot have light on them,” and (2) “they cannot be shown later rolling on the floor.”

Then came the projections. Chiang’s original concept in Stockholm featured a series of childlike sketches by the artist Ding Xiongquan portraying animals mating projected on bolts of white silk while dancers paraded around them. In Beijing, Chiang got a late-night phone call telling her that she had to “remove the mammals.” The next day the Ministry cleared the revised projections, but told her that the dancers and the silk were still “unclean.” The images ended up being projected on the back wall.

At each step of the way, Chiang kept asking to have the Ministry’s demands put in writing, or to speak to the leaders directly. Neither request was granted. “People would only say, ‘I understand your situation, but I can’t help you,’” she writes. “They would say, ‘The Olympics is a special time. We cannot have a single wrong.’”

From a safe distance at Sweden, Chiang ponders the past year in China: “Is this what is happening to the country? Is this the current climate?”