HOW MANY WAYS CAN ONE BE A CREEP? And does it ever stop being so “fuckin’ special”?

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Who could have imagined that Radiohead’s “Creep”, that dark, spiky, idiosyncratic paean to self-loathing, would become one of the most covered rock songs from the 1990’s?  It’s not only recorded by a huge variety of artists, but also covered in a rather dizzying variety of styles and attitudes.

Creep – Radiohead

creep - radiohead albumThe original version, a classic of 1990’s alternative rock is the internal monologue of an awkward young man as he tries to make conversation with a woman, or maybe just follows her like a stalker at a party.  He thinks she’s an “angel”, but considers himself a “creep” who doesn’t “belong here”.  His extreme self-loathing ultimately becomes a self-fulfilling prophecy when the woman extricates herself from his attentions (“She’s running out the door”) and he’s left licking his wounds (“Whatever makes you happy”).  The lines between his self-loathing, his crush, and a certain aggression against the woman herself are ultimately blurred.  By the end his declaring her “so fucking special” sounds as admiring as it sounds angry.  No wonder she runs out the door.

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The particulars of Radiohead’s 1992 recording, the quality of the male vocal, recessive and haltingly melodic on the verses, then soaring in elongated falsetto on the bridge, combined with clustering guitar chords that slash into the song before threatening to overwhelm the singer on the choruses, make the original so distinctive and so seemingly dependent on its unique elements to succeed artistically, that one could have reasonably suspected at the time that this is one of those pop/rock songs that belong solely to the original artists, succeed because of the particular qualities of the recording and don’t lend themselves well to copying or reinterpretation.  And oh, how one would have turned out to be wrong (for better and for worse).

Creep – Scala & Kolacny Brothers

Creep - scala 3Listen to the above version of “Creep” by Scala & Kolacny Brothers, a Belgian Girls Choir, singing live accompanied only by a piano.  As I indicated already, there are many versions of “Creep”, in many extremely different styles, but this is my personal favorite.  It was famously and very effectively used as the music for the trailer for the movie “The Social Network”.  A girl’s choir is probably vocally as polar opposite from Radiohead’s pinched male vocals as one could get.  However, the fact that the voices sound so young – before I saw a photo of the group, I imagined these could be middle school girls singing – imbues this version with a healthy dose of adolescent anxieties.  I can easily picture an teenage girl feeling as awkward and self-loathing as the Radiohead protagonist.  And the slow tempo, the plaintive singing, the menacing whispering of “I wish I was special” is ineffably sad, haunting, and suitably creepy.

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“Creep” and Girls with Guitars

But how did this vogue and eventual avalanche of “Creep” covers begin?  It looks like credit is due to Chrissie Hynde and the Pretenders.

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DRY OUT THE NATION – SPEAKEASY, PROHIBITION and a very DRY SPEECH

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By the time Jane Allison, in the musical “Speakeasy”, has walked through one door into a speakeasy foyer and through another door into an automat, she realizes that the regular rules and expectations of time and space may not apply anymore.  So she is not as surprised as she might normally have been to suddenly find herself on a New York Street transported back in time to 1919, where society lady Caroline Chrysalides and Jane’s own cousin Dean Kitteridge are leading a “Dry March”, calling for the enactment of Prohibition.

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Dry Out the Nation

 

Alice in pool of tearsJane Allison’s encounter with the dry movement tracks neatly with a parallel plot point in Lewis Carroll’s “Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland”, when Alice and a congregation of animals are nearly drowned in a pool of tears.  The mouse then attempts to dry off the wet and bedraggled crowd by giving an excessively “dry speech” about English history.

The mouse gives a very dry speech

The mouse gives a very dry speech

 

P women's temperanceSimilarly Dean, Caroline and the protesters decry that “we drown in drink” (see lyrics below).  The Dry Movement in America succeeded in making alcohol consumption illegal beginning in 1920.  It was greatly motivated by the many social ills – poverty, domestic abuse, addiction – that the proponents of Prohibition felt were greatly exacerbated if not caused by “The Devil Alcohol”.

P prohibThere was also a strong element of moral opprobrium attached to the cause, as alcohol consumption was seen as intimately linked with sexual vices.  Additionally class arrogance and xenophobia played a part, as the saloons, frequented mostly by the working class, and the beer halls, run mostly by German immigrants, were most vociferously targeted for scorn by the anti-alcohol brigade.  But the wealthy upper class were allowed to keep their private wine cellars even after Prohibition was enacted, as long as these wine cellars had been established before 1920.

The enactment of Prohibition however, rather than issuing in a more morally righteous time in the United States, ironically speeded up a loosening of social strictures.  Far from stopping the consumption of alcohol and all its supposed or actual attendant vices, Prohibition contributed to a widespread underground culture of illegal imbibing, especially in the cities, running parallel with much loosening of cultural and sexual norms in the country after World War 1.

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THE MADONNA CONCERT – as experienced, sorta, from the far far up and away and off to the side “cheap” seats

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“Cheap” seats deserves it’s quotation marks.  After all, we did pay over $100 a ticket.  We could have paid less and ended up even further up, up, up in the nosebleed section, or even further off to the right and behind the stage.  I didn’t realize just how big the Barclay Center was and just how high up we would be, so that even through our “opera glasses” / binoculars we got only a far away look at the performances.

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Thus my heart sank a little when I took the above picture upon arrival.  Ed and I had thought when he made our tickets choice that we’d have a good view of the video screens, but unfortunately no screen angled well towards our section, and we could barely see what was on them.  The loudspeakers also all faced away towards the left of us, which is possibly why the sound was a bit muddled.

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Madge, the tiny figure to the far left of the runway. And to the right the sliver of screen showing her video “close-up”.

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THE NEARLY INVISIBLE BISEXUAL MALE

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The director of “Speakeasy”, Lissa Moira, and I were conducting another one of our weekly meetings pouring over the script and discussing staging and production issues, when I mused aloud that in many ways “Speakeasy” is an expression of my bisexuality.

“You are bisexual?” Lissa asked.

“I thought you knew”, I responded, dumbfounded.

How could Lissa, who has known me for years, not be aware of that fact about myself?  It is not something I try to keep secret.  And she’s known me for decades.  But that is the problem with bisexuality.  It is so easy to keep hidden, even if there is no intention to hide it.  Society may not assume someone is heterosexual as categorically as society used to, but monosexuality – hetero or homosexuality – is nowadays still the default assumption.

bi 2Or is it?  Just these past weeks have seen a slew of studies showing that the upcoming generation of young adults are much more comfortable with sexual fluidity and placing themselves on the bisexual spectrum than older generations (see here and here and here).  Charles Blow has written profound editorials about bisexuality in the New York Times.  Entertainment websites keep posting lists of celebrity bisexuals (like this one or this one).

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Alan Cumming

Except, those lists of celebrity bisexuals usually feature three women for every one male or must resort to listing men long deceased to beef up the ratio.  Out bisexual males are still very rare in our culture.  Even Alan Cumming, who so deliciously professed erotic desire for men and women not once but three times while hosting the Tony Awards this year has not embraced the “bisexual” label (as far as I can tell) but is more likely to use the word “pansexual” if he allows any label to define him.  And that is his prerogative.  Labels are limiting.  But the bisexual label seems particularly maligned and avoided, especially for men, at least until now.  Perhaps with the millennial generation apparently showing so much more acceptance of sexual fluidity and bisexuality than their elders, this might finally change.

cabaretBut there is still so far to go.  There are still so few works of art about bisexuals, especially bisexual men.  I applaud the recent explosion of movies and TV shows centering on or featuring transgender stories.  And gay and lesbian characters have been incorporated into mainstream entertainment for some time now (not that we have arrived yet anywhere near full narrative integration).  But bisexual characters?  Especially bisexual male characters?  I have to go back to the 1970s and Sunday Bloody Sunday and Cabaret to find well drawn bisexual male characters.  Torch Song Trilogy had one too but also gave sympathetic voice to a lot of biphobic prejudices.  Yet that is over 30 years ago.  What about in film, TV and Theater nowadays?  Crickets.

Well, maybe not as much for bi women (Piper, the lead in Orange is the New Black, is surely bisexual, even though in the first two seasons no one appears to have used that term in reference to her).  But what about bi men in movies, TV or theater?  Where are they?  Plenty of gay men to be found, and of course straight men still dominate our culture like nobody’s business.  But bisexual men?  Nada.  Invisible.  Don’t mention it.

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Sense8

There may be hope.  That pansexual orgy scene in episode six of the first season of Sense8 surely had me shouting “Hallelujah”!  But the fact remains that the characters’ sexual fluidity was achieved through involuntary mind-melding – in their own space each character individually still seems to identify as hetero- or homosexual (at least by the end of Season 1).

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SPEAKEASY CASTING NOTICE

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My director Lissa Moira and I posted a casting notice for SPEAKEASY on Backstage.com.  You can find it here.

“SPEAKEASY – the Adventures of John and Jane Allison in the Wonderland”  will perform February 18 – March 13, 2016 at the Theater for the New City.  A reading of the musical is scheduled for December 7.  Learn more about Speakeasy here.

Below find the complete casting notice.  Go to Backstage to send your electronic application or email your headshot and resume directly to admin@ashkenasi.net, subject heading “Speakeasy”.

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ORFEO – Richard Powers composes beautiful music with his words

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I just finished reading Orfeo by Richard Powers.  I have never before read literature that so beautifully and evocatively captures music, describing actual works of music, conjuring imaginary works, evoking the process of composing, with such detailed brilliance and clarity and often near religious ecstasy.

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Richard Powers

My brother-in-law gifted me the book last Christmas.  And I’m sure he merely thought of this book for me because he’d heard that Orfeo was about music and highly acclaimed to boot.

Surely he didn’t know that for most of its pages it describes the unhappy career of what would commonly be described as a failed composer.  My brother-in-law wasn’t trying to send me a hard message, was he?  He couldn’t have known that there were many passages in Orfeo that threatened to open a yawning crevice of mid-life-crisis in this middle aged composer’s psyche?

Nah!  I’m being silly.  Peter Els, the hero of Orfeo, is very different from me.  We may both be composers, but he is of a different generation, part of the classical avant-garde of 20th century music, with a personal and professional trajectory quite unlike my own.

And then there is the bio-terrorism subplot.  Nope, no identification there!

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THE SONG OF JOB 9:11 – 14 year anniversary of 9/11/2001

The Song of Job 9:11 – Chapter Ten: HOPE – concert video, Sep 9, 2011

The Song of Job 9:11 – Chapter Ten: HOPE – concert audio, Sep 11, 2011

Above are recordings of the finale of the tenth anniversary concert performances of “The Song of Job 9:11”, which were performed free for audiences throughout New York City in 2011, 10 years after 9/11/2001. “The Song of Job 9:11” grapples with the events and immediate aftermath of 9/11/2001 through the Old Testament story of Job.  The whole concert, in video (and separate audio tracks that may have better audio quality on your computer) can be followed on “The Song of Job 9:11” page, added today on this site.

I open this post with the conclusion of the piece, “Hope”, because of its uplifting nature.  I understand how daunting and forbidding it is to attend a 60 minute concert about 9/11, and “Chapter Ten: Hope” is the light at the end of the tunnel after the Sturm und Drang of the preceding nine chapters.  It is a way to telegraph that the concert is not all darkness. Those who have attended The Song of Job 9:11, whether as a concert or theatrically staged, have always responded very positively to the experience.  But getting people to bring themselves to attend the “9/11 oratorio” has been forbidding.  I understand.  I don’t wish to relive 9/11 either, in musical form or otherwise, and I wrote this piece.

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The Slip-Sliding WATER NYMPHS and Vertical WIND TUNNEL MAN of FUERZABRUTA

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I felt like a toddler about to have a melt down.  This intense feeling that I was this close to bawling uncontrollably and reaching out my hand high for my Mommy to clasp.  When did I last feel this way?  When I was two, three, four?  No, I remember, it was 2007, the last time I had attended Fuerzabruta, when I had experienced this very same overwhelmed sensation.  And here I was back for seconds, having forgotten…

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I was standing with my arms crossed, pelted by loud music and extremely kinetic visuals, overwhelmed by the noise and sensation and the nightmarish implications of what I was witnessing.  A man in a white suit running faster and faster on a treadmill, running through walls that explode in a cloud of Styrofoam, running past business attired pedestrians falling off the treadmill into the void, futilely attempting to keep tables and chairs from cascading over the cliff, and finally collapsing after a gun shot leaves his white suit bloodstained.

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And my arms were crossing, my face muscles quaking, my eyes wide and considering tears, as my body even more so than my intellect became convinced it had been dropped inside a nightmare come to life, designed and stage managed by the fun house demon spawn of Kafka and Magritte.

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ANTHONY TOMMASINI RATTLES ME – On the Importance of Music in a Musical

Today the New York Times published an excellent dialog between its classical music critic and avowed musical theater enthusiast Anthony Tommasini and its pop music critic Joe Caramanica about the musical Hamilton.

The exchange included this from Tommasini, which has rattled me:

“At its core, musical theater is about the smart, elegant and playful combination of words and music.  But the mix is not 50-50: Words drive the form.  And in a great musical, every element of the music supports and lifts the words.  That’s what I revere about Stephen Sondheim.  Every detail of his ingenious and beautiful music calls your attention to his great lyrics.  Miranda’s music is very different from Sondheim’s, but I had a Sondheimesque experience at “Hamilton.”  Every musical moment in that score swept me into the smart and dazzling rapping.”

Words and music are not equal players in musical theater?  Words drive the form, take greater weight?  This is news to me.  I’ve been at several workshops and been part of many discussions comparing opera with musicals and other music theater forms.  My takeaway has always been that in opera music carries the greater weight, while in musical theater words and music carry equal weight.  50/50.

But now none other than the classical music critic for the New York Times is proclaiming music subservient to words?  Not an equal partner in creation but one whose place is to support and lift the words.  Mind you, he doesn’t necessarily denigrate melody; in the example he gives, he praises Sondheim’s “ingenious and beautiful music”, but still puts it in service to Sondheim’s “great lyrics”.

Could it not be said that Sondheim’s great lyrics are supporting his ingenious and beautiful music?

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CHASING WATERFALLS – The Flabbergasting Force of Foz do Iguacu

Fall 1Time for another bout of Two-fisted Touristing with musical accompaniment.  Today the amazing Foz do Iguacu waterfalls, which cascade partly in Brazil, where Ed and I first encountered them three years ago, and partly in Argentina, where we saw more of them on a day trip visa the next day.  This collection of enormous waterfalls covering several square kilometers requires at least two days to be fully explored (regardless of border crossing issues).  They are astounding in person.  I hope these pictures give at least some indication of their awesome power and beauty.

Fall 2We’ll start on the Brazilian side of the falls.

And of course must play “water” music, and so we’ll start with the most famous cut (Hornpipe) from the most famous water music, Handel’s Water Music:

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It may be called Water Music and it’s very pretty, but does it sound watery?  Or even flowing?  A little near the end, I suppose, but certainly not cascading…

How about Saint – Saens’ Aquarium from Carnival of the Animals:

Speaking of Animals, do you see the bird flying INTO the waterfall? These birds have their nests on the inside and could be seen diving in and out of the falls all evening.

Speaking of Animals, do you see the bird flying INTO the waterfall? These birds, Great Dusky Swifts, have their nests on the inside and could be seen diving in and out of the falls all evening.

Fall 5I first heard Saint-Saens’ magical piece of twinkling, flowing, cascading music when it was used quite effectively as the main theme for the documentary on cinematography “Visions of Light”, whose smorgasbord of visual splendors I dined on often, always lamenting that the credits never listed what beautiful music the documentary was featuring as its main theme.  Finally some moderately intense internet sleuthing led me to Aquarium by Saint-Saens.

I love the Saint-Saens, but it is perhaps a little too twinkling for such massive waterfalls?

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Fall 5This is just the beginning.  And was a taste of the view from Brazil.  Next stop is the next day in Argentina.  Also, Beethoven produces the ultimate in cascading awesomeness.  And, of course, TLC…

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THE SPEAKEASY GLOSSARY – Queer Slang of the Prohibition Era

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Part of the fun of researching 1920’s and 1930’s Queer subculture in New York City was coming across a wide variety of specialized slang and coded terms that flourished among homosexual men and women of the time.  Some of these terms are solely of their time, some have survived into the modern era, albeit often with modified meanings.

Not surprisingly, for a social group that for the most part did not conduct themselves openly in society, a lot of these terms constitute a kind of secret language available only to those “in the club”.  They describe sexual preferences and types, as well as particular places and activities important to homosexuals of the time.

Folding these terms into the libretto of “Speakeasy – The Adventures of John and Jane Allison in the Wonderland” was a lot of fun.  For the most part the meaning of the words should be clear in context.  However a little confusion can be fun too, as in this moment, when John Allison eavesdrops on a trio of Gay Florists and Julian Carnation:

FLORIST 1:

You can keep 42nd Street.  Give me the Brooklyn Navy Yard.

 

FLORIST 2:

You and your seafood, Violet!

 

FLORIST 1:

That’s my crowd, Lily.  When I promenade there, no flag’s at half mast!

 

JOHN:

Excuse me, fellas.

They still don’t see or hear him.

 

FLORIST 2:

I prefer Central Park.  The Fruited Plain.  Vaseline Alley.  Always good for a holiday.

 

FLORIST 3:

Delicious.  All those Muzzlers and Jockers milling about in nature.  Smack in the middle of Manhattan.

 

FLORIST 1:

Rose, please! Only punks and gonsils there!  You want a true Jocker, pick a sailor!

 

JULIAN:

Violet, I’m afraid you’re mixing metaphors now. Or at least, professions.

They all laugh.

 

JOHN:

It sounds like English, but it’s all Greek to me…

 

 

So, to continue the fun, below find a Glossary of the slang terms of the Prohibition era that (so far) have found their way into Speakeasy:

 

GLOSSARY of slang in SPEAKEASY, as used in 1920’s/1930’s New York City

 

Basketeering – visually appraising men’s crotches (like eggs in a basket).

Belle – young man

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H A M I L T ON – Friday, August 21, 8pm, Rear Mezzanine, A 109

Hamilton

I cried twice during the second act

Tears steaming down my face, shoulders quaking

 

First, when tragedy strikes Alexander and Eliza Hamilton

Their marriage already strained by scandal, estranged

And now the death by duel of their eldest son

 

Other hands might have reached for the power ballad

A full throttle howl of vocal calisthenics

But not here, hear:

The accompaniment tentative and soothing

The grieving parents barely able to sing

It is to others, family and friends to describe their pain

In melodic lines of deceptive and poignant simplicity

And repeated sung statements of the word

Unimaginable

Unimaginable……

 

The mourning parents are described

taking long silent walks together

And finally Eliza’s hand quietly reaches over

And takes hold of Alexander’s while they walk

And the ensemble sings the word

Forgiveness

 

And then again at the end

Hamilton has been killed

Shot by Burr in that infamous duel

His last song not a song

But spoken words, no music

The only time there is speech without music

 

But what brought on the tears for me came after:

“Who lives, who dies, who tells your story”

Washington, Jefferson, Madison, Burr,

the Founding Fathers

Keep intoning

“Who lives, who dies, who tells your story”

 

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WHAT DOES THE FOX SAY when he makes his Kindergarten debut? – The Fairy Tale Opera 3

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I’ve discussed how certain characters are most likely to make the cut when the Kindergartners vote on their three chosen Fairy Tale Opera protagonists/antagonists.  Dragons are extremely popular, being regularly featured, and populating two of the three Fairy Tale Operas last year, both as protagonist and antagonist (not terms, by the way, I use with kindergartners, in case you were wondering).  Princesses are popular too; the third opera this year features a princess, as well as the King, her father.

But for the first time in all the years I have done Fairy Tale Opera with Kindergartners, a fox was chosen to be one of the three characters.  It was a happy surprise for me.  Only much later did it occur to me that the great success of a certain song, especially amongst the Kindergarten set who exercise to the tune as part of their classroom morning meetings, might have had something to do with the Fox’s election success.

Anyway, off to tell the story and play the songs the kids wrote:

THE PRINCESS AND THE SPELL

The Fox

THE FOX IS SNEAKY

THE FOX IS SLY

THE FOX IS A ROBBER

THE FOX LIKES GOLD

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THE FOX WANTS TO STEAL GOLD FROM THE CASTLE

THE FOX WANTS TO KEEP GOLD IN HIS BURROW

THE FOX HAS AN ORANGE JACKET ON

THE FOX HAS A RED HAT ON HIS HEAD

THE FOX HAS GREEN BOOTS ON HIS PAWS

THE FOX HAS A WHITE TIP ON HIS TAIL

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THE FOX IS SNEAKY

THE FOX IS SLY

THE FOX IS A ROBBER

THE FOX LIKES GOLD

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Once upon a time, in a far off land, a king and his daughter the Princess lived in a beautiful castle.  They had a lot of gold and were the richest in the land.

princess and foxThe Fox wants to steal the King’s gold and sneaks into the castle’s gold room one night.  The Princess hears noise coming from the room and catches the Fox inside.  The Fox does some quick thinking and offers the Princess a potion that, once she drinks it, will make it her birthday every day.

The Princess falls for the trick and drinks the potion.  It is a magic potion, but not one that will make it her birthday every day, but one that puts her under the Fox’s spell.  She is now forced to bring the Fox gold from the castle every night until it is all gone.

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Speak Low, Phoenix, Speak Low…

Phoenix 1I attended a matinee screening of the German movie “Phoenix”.  As the movie began and the screen was still black, I heard a lone upright bass picking out two notes a major sixth apart, followed by four more notes bounding down and back up to the sixth.  A piano added isolated chords as a spare accompaniment.  I recognized this melody.  This was “Speak Low”, in a film noir-esque bass/piano version.  I was quietly thrilled.  “Speak Low” is the song I would name if I was ever forced to answer – gun to my head or not – the impossible question of what is the best song ever written.  And in this movie it is being used as the main theme, the melody that will define and haunt this story set in post-war Germany as much as “As Time Goes By” haunts “Casablanca”.

Speak low when you speak, love

Our summer day withers away too soon, too soon

Speak low when you speak, love

Our moment is swift

Like ships adrift we’re swept apart too soon

Early on in “Phoenix”, the lead character, Nelly, a concentration camp survivor returned to Berlin after the war, listens to this recording of “Speak Low” on a phonograph:

Phoenix 2I wondered how likely it was that Germans would have heard “Speak Low” after the war.  The song was written in 1943 for the musical “One Touch of Venus” (music by Kurt Weill; lyrics by Ogden Nash), and was a hit in the USA.  But Germans didn’t really start to discover Weill’s “Musik im Exil”, the French chansons and Broadway scores he composed after fleeing Nazi Germany, until the 1980s (my mother, the opera singer Catherine Gayer, was one of the first to introduce Weill’s American songs to German audiences in a cabaret program at the Berliner Festwochen in 1980).

Still, the theme of lovers having been separated by the horrors of war was already revealing itself in “Phoenix’s” narrative, so the use of “Speak Low” made sense, and it was possible a vinyl record could have made it’s way to Nelly’s friend’s possession.  But why a mere piano vocal recording?  And who was this awkward singer warbling with a thick German accent?

Kurt Weill - TryoutTurns out it is none other than Kurt Weill himself, from a recording never intended for public consumption, but a demo recording he made to help attract financial backing for “One Touch of Venus”.  The recording wasn’t pressed on vinyl for public sale until 1953 (three years after his death).

So it is impossible that Nelly would have been listening to that recording in 1945.  But it doesn’t matter.  The choice of song is perfect for the movie, and that it is none other than Kurt Weill himself singing on the record, as if he were some aging German cabaret singer recording the latest American hit for post-war German audiences, casts a particularly haunting spell.  I can see why the director Christian Petzold couldn’t resist using this particular recording of “Speak Low” to anchor “Phoenix”.

Various versions of “Speak Low”, the bass/piano rumination, a solo violin nightclub serenade, the Kurt Weill solo, will accompany the strange tale of “Phoenix”.  But it will finally be heard in an incredibly dramatic fashion at the climax of the movie.  The lyrics, the way the song is performed, and the reaction to the performance are as revelatory and devastating as any climactic movie confrontation you could imagine.  There are not many non-musical movies that use the singing of a song so effectively, for whom the climax or turning point of the drama hinges on the performance of a song.  One example that springs to mind is Doris Day singing “Che Sera Sera” to rescue her kidnapped child in Alfred Hitchcock’s “The Man Who Knew Too Much”.  The comparison with Hitchcock is also apt because “Phoenix” bears a strong kinship with another Hitchcock masterpiece: “Vertigo”.

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Roland Zehrfeld & Nina Hoss in “Phoenix”

Nelly (Nina Hoss) had survived the camps, but not without grievous wounds requiring facial reconstruction surgery.  She seeks out her husband Johnny (Ronald Zehrfeld), who may or may not have betrayed her to the Nazi’s during the war.  He does not recognize her; but he does offer this stranger who looks a lot like his (presumed dead) wife a deal: she will pose as Nelly, and as the imposter she will claim a large inheritance waiting to be claimed by the real Nelly, and they will share the money.  Shell-shocked by her camp experiences, still desperately in love with Johnny, and uncertain whether he did betray her or not, Nelly goes along with the plan to become her own imposter…

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DANNY and KELLY go see ALICE at THE MORGAN

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Alice and me

Alice exhibit 1Yesterday my Speakeasy co-producer Kelly Aliano and I went to The Morgan museum to take in their Alice – 150 Years of Wonderland exhibit, and tour the ground floor of the magnate’s palatial home and library too.  As Lewis Carroll’s Alice books are such a big part of my musical Speakeasy – the Adventures of John and Jane Allison in the Wonderland, it seemed very apropos to check out this exhibit and share some impressions on this blog.  Photography was allowed but limited only to those items that are part of the Morgan collection and not on loan.

We joined a tour in progress.  The volunteer guide regaled us with the story of how Carroll, who initially independently financed the publishing of his books, considered the first press run not up to his exacting standards.  So a new edition was produced at great expense.  The “spoiled” books were not scrapped, however, but were shipped out for sale in the US market.  I guess what wasn’t good enough for home consumption was just fine for the uncouth Yankees.

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Alice exhibit 2The exhibit focuses heavily on John Tenniel’s original illustrations, which in the guide’s (and my humble) opinion are the standard against which all future illustrations are (usually unfavorably) measured.  John Tenniel, who lived to be 94(!), drew only in pencil, so any ink or colored in version of his work would be a copy, not necessarily a forgery but often mistakenly attributed to Tenniel.  For “Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland” Carroll meticulously pre-planned subject and lay-out of all illustrations, and drew many himself.  He was unsatisfied with the quality of his own work, and thus turned to Tenniel.  When Carroll hired Tenniel to illustrate the second Alice book “Through the Looking Glass”, Carroll had so much confidence in Tenniel’s work that he gave the artist free reign to choose and design the illustrations.  Carroll even excised a chapter called “The Wasp in the Wig”, when Tenniel insisted it was not possible to illustrate such a thing.

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Left: Tenniel hand-colored proof of the climactic attack of the cards. Right: an unknown artist’s copy

A highlight of the exhibit was the screening of a surviving print of a 1903 silent movie short of Alice in Wonderland.  Very few movies of that era survive, so this is something special, especially considering that it shows that certain camera tricks and special effects were already in use so early in film making history (the screen picture in The Morgan is brighter than this YouTube embed.  The shot where Alice “shrinks” or “grows” shows the background against which she is changing size more clearly, for example):

For shame, Danny, plying a minor with dubious potent portables!

For shame, Danny, plying a minor with dubious potent portables!

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SPEAKEASY – The WHITE RABBIT goes slumming in HARLEM

Duke Ellington Cotton Club orchestra

The Duke Ellington Orchestra at the Cotton Club

Harlem

HARLEM

IT’S SO BECOMING

LET’S ALL GO SLUMMING

IN THE WILD UPTOWN

“Going slumming in Harlem”.  This is what rich and middle class swells and flappers, socialites and the elite, white folks from downtown Manhattan, called going uptown to enjoy the “Negro Vogue” flourishing in nightclubs all over Harlem during the late 20’s / early 30’s.

Cab-Calloway-Cotton-Club-dancers-striped-NYC-New-York-Untapped-CitiesIn the song “Harlem”, featured above, the character Roberta White and her entourage of beaux and flappers meet her neighbor Jane Allison in an automat*.  They are on their way to the Wonderland club in Harlem and are fortifying themselves with an assortment of “Eat Me” cakes and “Drink Me” juices laced with illegal alcohol from their personal flasks.  Jane has been following Roberta to try to make amends after giving her an unexpected kiss.  Roberta doesn’t appear to recognize Jane, but still encourages her to join the fun uptown.

This scene and song is from the musical “Speakeasy – The Adventures of John and Jane Allison in the Wonderland”, a Roaring Twenties riff on Lewis Carroll, with Jane as one of two newlywed Alices and Roberta standing in for the White Rabbit, now a flapper carrying flasks of bathtub gin and obsessed with the “Negro Vogue”.

The Apollo Dancer sat the Cotton Club Revue in 1938. still from BEEN RICH ALL MY LIFE, a film by Heather MacDonald, a First Run Features release.Arguably a product of the Harlem Renaissance, the “Negro Vogue” was a nightclub craze that brought black performers to “mainstream” white audiences.  Sometimes this meant Time Square area nightclubs “imported” black acts downtown.  To a great extent though the audiences flocked uptown to big new Harlem nightclubs like the famous Cotton Club, where black performers entertained a whites only crowd.

Gladys Bentley

Gladys Bentley

Yet there were also Harlem nightclubs like the Ubangi Club that permitted a mixed audience.  Gladys Bentley, an infamously openly lesbian singer, performed at the Ubangi Club.  Her Speakeasy counterpart Duchess Bentley will cross paths with both Roberta White and Jane Allison, with dramatic consequences, but that is grist for another post.

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There were also smaller, for-those-in-the-know Harlem speakeasies where interracial couples could safely mix, including same sex interracial couples.  Downtown these kind of interactions were just not possible.  An interracial couple (of any gender configuration) simply dining together might not have gotten served in a midtown restaurant in those days.

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