Ave Whatever

April 7, 2016 at 10:30 am

Our two-week look at the music of spring is almost over … just a few more.

Charles Gounod is best known for his “Ave Maria,” which he didn’t actually write. Bach wrote it; Gounod just slapped a melody line on it. Less than 5% of the notes belong to Gounod. Let’s just forget the Ave Maria. Instead, let’s focus on his fantastic operas and art songs, not to mention his many masses and sacred choral works.

Please. Can we just forget the stupid Ave Maria.

Here is Gounod’s “Song of Spring”:

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The Reproaches for Good Friday

March 25, 2016 at 10:45 am

The Reproaches are a set of responses traditionally sung on Good Friday. The text contrasts the graces of God with the evils done to Jesus: “I gave you saving water from the rock; you gave me vinegar to drink” or “I parted the [Red] sea before you; you parted my side with a spear.”

English composer John Sanders‘ setting of the Reproaches is haunting, perfectly capturing the emotions expressed in the words. The music is simultaneously liturgically functional and stunningly beautiful.

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Maundy Thursday

March 24, 2016 at 10:30 am

One of the most stunning arias in Bach‘s St. Matthew Passion is without a doubt Aus Liebe will mein Heiland sterben. This aria comes as a quiet interruption of the most intense part of Jesus’ trial before Pilate. The crowd is screaming for Jesus’ crucifixion, and Pilate, fearing a riot, gives them what they demand. In between two shouts of “crucify him”, comes the aria.

Even more stunning is the bizarre orchestration: flute and soprano dance together on two unique melodies, accompanied by two oboes da caccia (predecessor of the modern English horn) – basically a low-pitched oboe. The oboes, I should mention, are by no means low-pitched instruments, nor are they really well adapted at playing the part Bach wrote for them – a funny, pulsing sort of heartbeat.

Heard alone, the aria is so melancholy it hurts. Heard in context, between two loud shouts of “crucify him!”, it is as if Bach was able to pause time to illuminate a glimmer of love in a time of intense hatred.

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