| Mainly for fans, unfortunately. Brubeck's place in the history
of West Coast jazz seems at this point fairly secure. Like many jazz
composers,
however, he has followed the siren call of the symphony orchestra. Unlike
many, he actually formally studied, most notably with Darius Milhaud.
Furthermore, even his jazz compositions and his blocky, chordal style
occasionally inhabited
a kind of limbo between the postwar jazz scene and Milhaud's polytonal
harmonic approach. The famous "Blue Rondo à la Turk," for
example, owes as much to Les Six as to Mozart. His classical compositions
haven't made much of a dent, however, despite some beautiful moments in
them.
The CD has come out as part of Naxos's "American Jewish Music" project
with the Milken Archive. I hate to sound so parochial, but the choice
of Brubeck mystifies me, since he's not now, and never has been, Jewish.
Nevertheless,
Brubeck conceived the piece as speaking, at least in part, to Jews in
particular.
The Gates of Justice comes from 1969. Brubeck wrote it as a way of bringing
Jews and blacks back together, in the wake of many Jews' abandonment of
the Civil Rights movement and expressions of anti-Semitism from certain
extreme blacks. It was a lovely gesture, but accomplished very little.
Maybe Auden was right, at least here: poetry makes nothing happen. At any
rate, one of the nice symbolic bits is its call for both a real cantor
and a black baritone. For me, the most impressive thing musically was Brubeck's
ability to bring out the similarities between Jewish cantorial chant and
jazz soloing. Much of the structural underpinning of the piece comes from
blues, particularly in phrasing and harmonic rhythm. Indeed, in general
the music for the classical forces in the oratorio doesn't differ all that
much from the music for the jazz trio. We find ourselves again in Brubeck's
half-light of classical and jazz. It's a matter of emphasis more than of
a true change of language. Brubeck's oratorio sounds less spontaneous than
Brubeck's jazz - no surprise. Brubeck avoids the usual trap of the jazz
man, essentially that of a miniaturist working in large forms. The music
moves over a long span - many times haltingly, but it does move. However,
the rhythm is also surprisingly clunky at times. Who expected that from
a musician known for his rhythms? Furthermore, Brubeck's inexperience at
this time does show. There's little textural variety. The oratorio could
use more and clearer counterpoint. When Brubeck tries on counterpoint,
the music tends to become thick. The jazz sections, fortunately, provide
a bit of leavening. Here, the natural give-and-take of the players furnishes
whatever contrapuntal interest the oratorio has. In general, I suspect
very strongly that Brubeck's jazz fame rather than the intrinsic merit
of the piece prompted this recording. The work is nice enough but bleaches
out next to Honegger's Le Roi David or to any of the Poulenc chorus-and-orchestra
pieces, let alone something like Britten's War Requiem.
Nevertheless, the performance is pretty good. Russell Gloyd has been Brubeck's
conductor for years and years. Indeed, it's a little difficult to get up
a performance of a Brubeck classical work without him. Cantor Alberto Mizrahi
strains, but not at the upper extreme of his register. Go figure. He tends
to push notes out, rather than let them flow. Kevin Deas, a very stylish
singer, does well with an ungrateful part. Brubeck has him at the upper
end of the baritone register, even at points that don't have to raise the
emotional temperature of the work, although a high note seems Brubeck's
only way to heat things up. The chorus does as well as it can with Brubeck's
thick writing. Diction becomes the major victim. Still, one has a libretto.
The recorded sound is okay, though not spectacular.
S.G.S. (June 2004)
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