Beautiful Cities - Berlin and London
While waiting for my manager Angela at a restaurant in London near Hyde Park I take advantage of my plane having arrived 25 minutes early (!) and write a little bit about the beauty of these two cities. Well, these past few days have been splendid all over Europe, I guess, and that helps to put everything into a nicer light, but I must admit, London with its old Victorian town houses and these many little side-streets has an enormous charme which I just experienced while walking the 15 minutes from Paddington Station to the little Italian trattoria. And if you take the cultural and the party life into account you are wondering which city could surpass this attractive beauty!?
Exaggeration in music (continuation from sugar and music)
As you could read in my blog I just posted I had another go at the Schumann Concerto in Seoul with the KBS Orchestra under Claus-Peter Flor. No, I don’t want to bore you anymore with the old subject of what do people expect and how much to “compromise” one believes in order to "please". But I had on this 55 minute journey from the hall to the airport and also during the performance (ts,ts,ts) some thought I wanted to share here.
Last Second Kind of Guy in Seoul
I am a last second kind of guy. Do you know people like that? Always late, not out of arrogance, but because there is always so much to do in the last seconds before one has to leave. And when do I plan to leave? Always so that I don’t have to wait; be it for meetings, concerts, trains, airplanes; check-in two hours before? Not with me! Security lines? I don’t care, I don’t want to arrive at the airport earlier than 1h10 min, with a maximum of 5 minutes extra time for disaster (flat tire, accident, traffic jam, missed train etc.).
Sugar and Music
As promised in my previous blog about Schumann in Toronto, going back - again - to these negative reviews which have started to make me think about expression in music, I will try to express my thoughts about it, since I am very much aware of the fact that these are not just some critics believing I am not expressive enough, but also many cellists.
In Toronto with Peter Oundjian
My Schumann adventures are slowly coming to an end - after the three performances in Berlin and Portland I played it now twice in Toronto with Peter Oundjian and his wonderful Toronto Symphony. I feel so fortunate of having played this complicated piece with three quite different (but all very strong) conductors where the music making was very spontaneous and inspiring.
Teaching and Performing in Portland
My good friend Carlos Kalmar, music director of the Oregon Symphony, made me arrive early here in beautiful Portland, as early as I never had to arrive before a performance: three days in advance. And since I was too stressed out with other stuff, I didn't even realize until I got here, that I could have stayed two days longer at home.
Rostropovich is dead
I just received a text message on my cellphone with the sad news that Mstislav Rostropovich has passed away. Still sitting here at Copenhague airport, and even though I was prepared (I knew he was severely ill, cancer in its last stadium) I feel like in shock. My plane is leaving in 15 minutes and I don't feel the motivation to get up and do the normal thing like standing in line and boarding.
The famous "Hole" after a big date...
Do you know this feeling of falling into some kind of hole after having finished something important? I used to have this feeling after finishing high-school, after youth-competitions, after my first concerts, and now, since concerts have become a more frequent occurrence and I can't afford to fall into holes all the time (as much as I would love to), the magic hole only opens for the most stressful events.
Reviews and the right way of music making
I like reviews, like the concept of some anonymous writer being able to say whatever pleases him about what we just did. Normally people and musician friends who show up after concerts won't say the truth (well, there is no truth to start with) - whatever is being said is highly subjective. But in general musicians never really say what they think to other musicians after their performance, which is also due to the fact that we don't even want to hear any criticism right after a performance.But as musicians are very hard to please, so are reviewers, as we all know - and more than musicians, they often have some very strong (almost preconceived) ideas how certain pieces should be played. If the musical ideas have their origin in them studying the score, I am happy. The problem is when critics get their musical knowledge and references from recordings. In recordings everything sounds so much more present and direct (and more perfect...) that they are a hard act to follow. Besides that - why should we want to play and interpret the pieces like they have been interpreted in the past 50 years?
Schumann Concerto with Berlin Phil and Thielemann
When I was about 20 years old, I had horrible problems with my nerves, bow shaking, sweaty fingers, the full monty. By taking myself out of the center of my attention rather consciously, I managed to overcome this difficult situation, but in special stress situation I still experienced bad nerves which made me play worse. The concerts I am doing right now kept me in suspense for a couple of days, could hardly think about something else: Berlin Philharmonic, the orchestra of my dad, the orchestra I grew up with.I don't know if I was more nervous for playing with them or just afraid and nervous of my nerves themselves. What could I do to avoid a collapse? I prepared myself for the worst case scenario: everybody would be very hostile, the conductor, Christian Thielemann, would not agree with anything I am trying to do, I'd loose all my self-confidence and really play badly. Paint the mammoth to the wall before trying to fight it...
Appearance in German Breakfast TV
This morning I had the rather unique publicity chance to have a 6 minute appearance in the "Zweite Deutsche Fernsehen", the Second German Public TV-Station, a show with the highest attendance rating, and my slot was the best in that show... I have played a number of important and unimportant concerts, but this kind of stress is completely different. First they picked me up at 7:10 am, 1h40 before I had to actually do my thing. Yes, little sound check, bit of make-up, but that took about 10 minutes. The rest of the time I had plenty of time to realize that this is something I haven't done much and might not be so good at. As a matter of fact, the last time I did it, I completely sucked...
Easter Monday with Janos
After finishing the Reger recordings early (we were so well prepared that we got it over with in two days) I was thrilled to be able to spend an extra day home in Berlin, having a real Easter celebration with my son Janos. Sunday we just slept in for ever and ever, then afer a lush breakfast went into the park of Schloss Charlottenburg where I hid János' two little presents and some eggs. For lunch we met very dear friends from Puerto Rico at Borchardt's - Angel and Totie Collado Schwarz came to Berlin for their friend Daniel Barenboim's Mahler marathon. Interesting conversations about the future of Puerto Rico (statehood, own country, status quo) with a man who is not a politician but completely in love with his beautiful island, and who with his contacts could turn it around.
Recording Reger - soon it's over :)
Sitting with a glass of red wine after the first day of recording - how much more fulfilling does life get? Next to me my dear producer Andrew Keener, who kept up with my horrible moods during the last movement of the last Reger Suite - my God, why does this guy write such difficult stuff????
Short trip to London
This little trip couldn't have been more efficient: my pianist Markus Becker and me flew into London last night, arrived at 7:50 pm after a day of rehearsals in his hometown Hanover, and left today at 8:15 pm after our lunchtime concert at LSO St.Lukes.
Saint-Saens Concerto in San Antonio
Yes, I escaped the winterstorms in Germany and travelled for 20 hours to San Antonio for two concerts of Saint-Saens. Crazy? No, travelling is fun: I watched the new James Bond movie and "Dreamgirls", read my book (Shalimar the Clown by S. Rushdie), slept 3 hours and was almost sad, that the journey was over so quickly.
...and after the performance
After doing the Haydn D now for the fifth time this year, I slowly get the hang of it. Now I understand why some musicians tend to play the same pieces over and over - it does get easier after a while.
Haydn D in Monte Carlo before
I am sitting in the breakfeast room of the Mirabeau hotel, enjoying a nice croissant with a café au lait, not yet ready for Haydn...
Well, I still have 2 hours, but it is not easy for me to play at 11 in the morning, needs some mental preparation, since I like it dark outside when I have to perform :) But I am looking very much forward to this, because the conductor Walter Weller is an old friend of mine, wonderful person to be around, full of anecdotes (yesterday he told me that he met Richard Strauss when he was 6 years old) and great stories from old Vienna.
Prokofiev Sinfonia Concertante in Amsterdam
I don't know if anybody might find it interesting what I have to say after a perfomance, especially since I stated in an earlier blog that I am my own worst judge, that I never know how I played. But at least I know what I felt, and I asked you now to say if I should continue writing directly after concerts or not.
Free Time - with Reger and Sports...
Oh, this is so sad, my concert-free time between the Shostakovich No.2 in Halle on Feb 22 and the rehearsals in Amsterdam for Sinfonia Concertante which start on March 9 is almost over.