Category: Daily Dispatch

  • Superhero Movie Music From Superman to The Avengers

    Superhero Movie Music From Superman to The Avengers

    Look! Up in the sky!

    It’s a bird! It’s a plane! It’s “PICTURE PERFECT” – where the focus this week is on superheroes!

    It’s true, I was wasn’t all that crazy about Tim Burton’s “Batman” (1989). In fact, I’m still waiting for someone to make the Batman movie I’ve got in my head. But that probably isn’t going to happen – we’re too far down the computer-generated, dystopian road at this point.

    At least Danny Elfman actually made the effort to write a decent score. I admit I was underappreciative of it at the time of the film’s release. To me, Elfman was still “that guy from Oingo Boingo.” But it sounds better and better in light of all that has followed. Elfman’s love for Bernard Herrmann is evident. And don’t worry, I will spare you the Prince songs.

    “The Avengers” may have provided the satisfaction of seeing Iron Man, Captain America, Thor, and the Hulk on the screen all at the same time, but arguably “The Incredibles” (2004) was more fun. Pixar’s clever satire/adventure featured the vocal talents of Craig T. Nelson, Holly Hunter, and Samuel L. Jackson.

    The score is a smart throwback to the swinging espionage films of the 1960s. Originally the producers approached John Barry to write the music, hoping for something very much in the style of his work on the James Bond films. But Barry declined, not wanting to return to his earlier style. In the event, composer Michael Giacchino was only too happy to step into Barry’s well-polished shoes.

    “The Avengers” (2012), of course, is the 800-pound gorilla of superhero franchises, but in these days when each hyper-spectacle seems to surpass the last, not only in terms of din and seizure-inducing effects, but in the epic scope of its box office, that could very well change at any time. Before it does, we’d better sample some of the music from the first film, by Alan Silvestri.

    To truly understand what is missing from superhero music these days, one need only refer to the gold standard of the genre, “Superman” (1978). John Williams’ score was from smack-dab in the middle of his heroic period, falling as it did, between “Star Wars” and “Raiders of the Lost Ark.” Its star-spangled fanfare and march beautifully conjure memories of Superman music past – for the George Reeves TV series and, before that, the Fleischer Brothers cartoons – yet effortlessly surpass them like leaping a tall building in a single bound.

    I know, I know, not every film can be, nor should be, the same, and Williams’ primary colors wouldn’t sit as well, perhaps, with the dark streets of Gotham. But why does everything have to be so grim these days? I read comic books when I was a kid, and I don’t remember everything being so hopeless.

    I don’t want to hear about how the real world is a gritty place right now. “Superman” was made in the wake of Watergate and Vietnam, for crying out loud. Entertainment molds the world, every bit as much as the world shapes our entertainment. Is it too much to ask for a little fun and inspiration from our superhero movies? Can we leave the theatres feeling exhilarated, for a change, as opposed to simply exhausted?

    All kryptonite will be encased in lead for “Everything’s Super,” on “Picture Perfect,” music for the movies, now in syndication on KWAX, the radio station of the University of Oregon!


    Clip and save the start times for all three of my recorded shows:

    PICTURE PERFECT, the movie music show – Friday at 8:00 PM EDT/5:00 PM PDT

    SWEETNESS AND LIGHT, the light music program – Saturday at 11:00 AM EDT/8:00 AM PDT

    THE LOST CHORD, unusual and neglected rep – Saturday at 7:00 PM EDT/4:00 PM PDT

    Stream them, wherever you are, at the link!

    https://kwax.uoregon.edu/

  • Exploring the Lesser-Known Works of Carl Orff

    Exploring the Lesser-Known Works of Carl Orff

    I probably have more Carl Orff than anybody needs. Some of the pieces are ceremonial and perhaps more effective if heard live; they have way too much talk, in German, for repeated listening on record.

    He did write a delightful “Christmas Story” for children, in collaboration with Gunild Keetman. There’s also a charming piece for winds, harpsichord and percussion, “Kleines Konzert,” inspired by 16th century lute pieces. One of them was also used by Ottorino Respighi (whose birthday I neglected yesterday) in one of the “Ancient Airs and Dances” suites.

    There’s an operatic double-bill, recorded by Wolfgang Sawallisch, of “Die Kluge” (“The Wise Girl”) and “Der Mond” (“The Moon”), both after the Brothers Grimm. It features singers such as Elisabeth Schwarzkopf and Hans Hotter; but be forewarned, they were recorded in mono, if that’s a dealbreaker for you. If not, you’ll probably enjoy them.

    However, if all you’re interested in is “Carmina Burana” (later expanded by the composer into a trilogy, with the more monochromatic “Catulli Carmina” and “Trionfo di Afrodite”), it’s my opinion that, unless you are a deranged Orffphile, you’re good. If you’re like me, on the other hand, you might still be curious to give the other works a listen.

    Many years ago, I had a chance to pick up all the Orff operas recorded for Deutsche Grammophon, which wound up in a clearance bin at Philadelphia’s HMV Records (now long gone). But even at the slashed prices, it would have been a pinch for me to buy everything. Would I ever actually listen to them? Probably, eventually. Once.

    At the time, I assumed I would be able to do very little with them on the air, often a factor when deciding whether or not to commit to such an expenditure. Would I buy them now, if they came through Princeton Record Exchange for a few bucks? Sure.

    I happened to be a PREX only last week and almost missed this six-CD box of Orff’s “Musica Poetica,” a collection of his “Schulwerk,” percussion-heavy educational music conceived for performance by the young, again amassed with the assistance of Gunild Keetman. It was too prominently displayed. I spend most of my time down on the floor flipping through the dollar boxes.

    I already own three of the discs – previously purchased at the Exchange – but for $9.99, I couldn’t let it pass. Will I listen to them for pleasure? Who knows. Maybe not. But I have drawn from the other discs for my radio shows.

    Happy birthday, Carl Orff, you old note-spinner, you.


    More about Orff’s “Schulwerk” here:

    What Is Orff Schulwerk?

  • David Diamond’s Rounds American Optimism in Music

    David Diamond’s Rounds American Optimism in Music

    In 1944, American composer David Diamond, at 29-years-old, received a commission from Dimitri Mitropoulos, principal conductor of the Minneapolis Symphony Orchestra. Mitropoulos had only one stipulation. “These are distressing times,” he said. “Most of the music I play is distressing. Make me happy.” Diamond responded, in the exuberance of youth, with his “Rounds for String Orchestra.”

    The piece is alive with imitative counterpoint, the title a reference to musical canons or “rounds” – you know, like the “Row, Row, Row Your Boat” or “Frère Jacques” – with the different “voices” entering in rapid succession along the same melodic lines. The melodies are Diamond’s own, but sound every bit as “American” as Copland’s assimilation of an Appalachian fiddle dance or a Shaker tune or a Mississippi riverboat song.

    Regarding the piece, Diamond wrote, “The different string choirs enter in strict canonic fashion as an introduction to the main subject, which is played by the violas and soon restated by the cellos and basses. The Adagio is an expressive lyric movement, acting as a resting point between the two fast movements. The last movement again makes use of characteristic canonic devices, though it may be more specifically analyzed as a kind of fugal countersubject for the principal thematic ideas, so helping to ‘round’ out the entire work and unify the entire formal structure.”

    There is an inevitability about the piece that makes it almost an ebullient, extroverted flipside of Barber’s “Adagio for Strings.” Both works exude inspiration and are perfectly argued, without a wasted note. “Rounds” is Diamond’s most famous work, but it still deserves to be heard more frequently. It can hold its head high on any classical music concert that aspires to represent what’s best in American music.

    It should be considered with the same respect and affection as Barber’s “Adagio,” Copland’s “Appalachian Spring,” Gershwin’s “Rhapsody in Blue,” and Sousa’s “The Stars and Stripes Forever.” It’s that good. Optimism, vitality, and joy are too often dismissed at the expense of the weightier considerations of human existence.

    Today would have been Diamond’s 110th birthday. He went on to write quite a lot of quality music – and not all of it “happy” – including 11 symphonies (criminally, some of these have yet to be recorded), but nothing I’ve heard – and I have heard more than most – equals the sustained inspiration of Diamond’s “Rounds.”

    I pray that the impending U.S. Semiquincentennial brings a much-deserved reassessment of the greatest generation of American symphonists, now sadly neglected, of which Diamond is one; but so far, what I’ve seen of the 2025-26 concert season brochures from Philadelphia, New York, and Princeton has not been promising (one Ives symphony aside). If I had the power and a podium, I would see to it that the cream of Walter Piston, Roy Harris, William Schumann, Howard Hanson, Peter Mennin, Vincent Persichetti, Randall Thompson, Harold Shapero, and yes, David Diamond, would flow.

    The world should be reminded of the creative promise of this country – its vibrancy, energy, and invention – when it still seemed to be very much on the way up.

    Thank you, David Diamond, and happy birthday wherever you are.


    I just discovered this remarkable performance of “Rounds” by a youth orchestra, so don’t tell me it’s too “difficult” to program. Too bad somebody in the audience drops an anvil at around 5:45.

  • Classical Music’s Wackiest Composers

    Classical Music’s Wackiest Composers

    If you’re in search of loony tunesmiths, you need look no further than July 8. Today marks the birthday anniversaries of two of classical music’s wackiest pianist-composers.

    George Antheil, self-proclaimed “Bad Boy of Music,” was born in Trenton, NJ on this date in 1900. His “Ballet Mécanique,” scored for synchronized player pianos, airplane propellers, siren and electric bells, provoked one of the great classical music riots at its Paris premiere in 1926.

    Antheil would practice the piano with such ferocity that he would have to pause, periodically, to thrust his hands into two fish bowls filled with ice water. Before the start of a recital, he would ostentatiously remove a pistol from a silk holster sewn into his jacket and place it atop the piano, to telegraph the message that he would brook no nonsense.

    Later, he became a Hollywood film composer, a war correspondent, the author of a column of advice to the lovelorn, an expert in endocrinology, and co-inventor, with actress Hedy Lamarr, of a frequency-hopping system for the guidance of Allied torpedoes that would become the basis for modern spread-spectrum communications technology. Neither Antheil nor Lamarr would ever see a dime for their invention.

    In 1944, he scored a notable success with his Symphony No. 4, after it was taken up by Leopold Stokowski and later Sir Eugene Goossens, who recorded it. Antheil was also the author of a bestselling autobiography, “Bad Boy of Music.” He died of a heart attack at the age of 59. A third recorded cycle of his symphonies was recently completed for the Chandos label. Not bad for a boy from Trenton.

    Wouldn’t you know, Percy Aldridge Grainger was also born on this date, outside Melbourne, Australia, in 1882. Another one of classical music’s great eccentrics, Grainger was obsessed with physical fitness. Rather than drive or take the train between towns and recitals, it was his preference to jog. He was also known to throw a ball over one side of a house, and then race through to the other side to catch it.

    Enamored with Nordic culture, he went out of his way to use only Anglo-Saxon words, avoiding in his letters anything of Norman or Latin origin. This extended to his scores, in which he eschewed Italian musical terms in favor of faux “Anglo-Saxon” equivalents (“middle fiddle” for viola, “tone-wright” for composer, “louden” for crescendo). In 1928, he married Ella Ström, from Sweden, during a concert at the Hollywood Bowl. On the program was his new work, “To a Nordic Princess.”

    Lest his cultural quirks be misconstrued in an increasingly black-and-white world, Grainger’s embrace of “blue-eyed English” was as idiosyncratic as everything else in his character. He bristled against the dominance of German music, he served in the U.S. Army against Germany in WWI, he embraced music from a wide diversity of cultures, all the way to Bali, he championed works by African-Canadian-American composer R. Nathaniel Dett, and he adored Duke Ellington and George Gershwin.

    Grainger was unusually close to his mother and exhibited sadomasochistic tendencies. He donated whips and blood-stained clothes to the Grainger Museum, which he founded in 1932. His request to have his skeleton displayed – posthumously, of course – was denied.

    Later, while living in White Plains, NY, he experimented with electronics and “machine music,” in a sense paralleling an obsession of Antheil, who besides “Ballet Mécanique,” wrote such works as “Airplane Sonata” and “Death of Machines.”

    Sadly, only the tiniest portion of Grainger’s output is known by the general public, and he is celebrated as the composer of such folksy trifles as “Country Gardens,” “Molly on the Shore,” and “Shepherd’s Hey.” But Grainger’s treatment of harmony and rhythm could be highly original. He was a brilliant musician, and wholly unconventional in more ways than one.

    Grainger died in White Plains in 1961 at the age of 78. His remains, including his skeleton, rest in Adelaide.

    Happy birthday, you wacky, wacky boys.


    Grainger, “Scotch Strathspey and Reel”

    Grainger orchestration of Debussy’s “Pagodes”

    His imaginary ballet, “The Warriors”

    Grainger plays “Molly on the Shore”

    R. Nathaniel Dett’s “Juba”

    Antheil, “Ballet Mécanique” – presumably in its revision, because of the use of live pianists – with the annoying Fernand Léger film

    Antheil, “Jazz Symphony”

    Antheil, Symphony No. 4 “1942”

    Antheil, “Specter of the Rose” (from the film score, 1946)

    Antheil speaks!


    PHOTOS: Antheil packing heat (top), and the multifaceted Grainger

  • Mahler Still Talks to Us Today

    Mahler Still Talks to Us Today

    As Oscar Wilde memorably observed, “… There is only one thing in the world worse than being talked about, and that’s not being talked about.”

    Gustav Mahler’s unprecedentedly ambitious – and loud – masterworks caused his contemporaries to sit up and take notice. Reactions ranged from exaltation to confusion to outright hostility, and not necessarily in that order. Of course Mahler got the last laugh. Despite the high cost of presenting his symphonies, they are now more prevalent on concert programs than ever before. And the halls are packed.

    You haven’t really made it until you are widely caricatured. You’ll find more examples by following the link below. Some of the portraits are affectionate; some are mean-spirited. Either way, it’s clear that Mahler was being talked about.

    Happy birthday, Gustav Mahler!

    Cartoons and caricatures

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