• Vaughan Williams’ Amanuensis: The Invisible Hand of Roy Douglas

    Vaughan Williams’ Amanuensis: The Invisible Hand of Roy Douglas

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    Massive respect to Roy Douglas.

    In preparation for this year’s Bard Music Festival, devoted to Ralph Vaughan Williams (finally!), I just burned through Douglas’ book of correspondence with the composer (“Working with Vaughan Williams,” 1988). From 1947 to 1958, Douglas served as Vaughan Williams’ closest associate, next perhaps to Ursula Vaughan Williams (née Wood), the composer’s wife. I forgot I’d even acquired it, so I’m happy I didn’t buy it twice!

    More on Douglas in a moment, but before I lose your attention, I hasten to add that the festival this year begins this Friday, August 4, and runs through Sunday, August 13, on the idyllic campus of Bard College in Annandale-on-Hudson, NY. Each summer, Bard, under the artistic directorship of Leon Botstein and Christopher H. Gibbs, presents two weekends of a specific composer’s music, in the context of his or her “world” – their contemporaries, those they were influenced by, and those they influenced. Vaughan Williams is the 33rd such composer to be so honored.

    Highlights will include performances of “Job, A Masque for Dancing,” the “Sinfonia Antartica” [sic], the Symphonies Nos. 4 & 8, the Concerto for Two Pianos, the Concerto Accademico for violin and orchestra, “Flos Campi” for viola, chorus and orchestra, and a concert performance of the Falstaff opera “Sir John in Love,” alongside old favorites like “The Lark Ascending,” the “Fantasia on a Theme by Thomas Tallis,” “Five Variants of Dives and Lazarus,” and the “Serenade to Music.”

    With the composer largely neglected in the United States during his sesquicentennial year, I am especially excited for this opportunity to hear so much of his music live.

    Of course, there will be works by many other composers, as well, though all of the music will be connected in one way or another with RVW.

    The Bard Music Festival is an intensive regimen of concerts, panels, and pre-concert talks. One basically gets out of it whatever one puts into it. If total immersion is what you desire, there’s no place like Bard for a scholarly crash course. But if you prefer to cherry-pick and just go and casually experience some worthwhile, often rarely-heard music, you can do that, too.

    Lots more to do at Bard all summer long, as the music festival is but the cultural diadem upon the brow of a larger Bard SummerScape that incorporates a number of other artistic disciplines.

    For tickets and information, visit here:

    https://fishercenter.bard.edu/whats-on/programs/summerscape/


    For a self-trained musician, Roy Douglas achieved a remarkable level of expertise as a composer himself, so much so that he was enlisted as not only the personal assistant of Vaughan Williams, but also that of William Walton. He served as a proofer and copiest for both composers – no mean feat in the case of RVW, who, as an aging leftie in a right-handed world rendered his scores in a near indecipherable scrawl (according to Douglas, sometimes worse!). The Douglas-RVW correspondence is full of questions and clarifications about the composer’s intentions, as Douglas serves as a second set of eyes, often pushing himself hard through long hours and holidays to meet impending deadlines for performances.

    A rumor began to circulate, thanks to Vaughan Williams’ frequent quip when introducing Douglas to others as “the man who writes my music,” that Douglas’ duties actually extended beyond that of amanuensis, but Douglas does his best to clear up any misunderstandings, asserting that in his entire 11 years’ service with the composer he could be said to have inserted only one note into any of his symphonies, in the “Sinfonia Antartica” [sic], and that to felicitate a less jarring transition after RVW made the cut of a few bars.

    He also completed the composer’s final work, the Christmas pageant “The First Nowell,” after Vaughan Williams’ death in 1958, right in the middle of his harmonization of “How Brightly Shines the Morning Star.” Since the piece was undertaken for charity (for the relief of refugee children), Douglas and Ursula felt Ralph would have wanted to fulfill the commission. As it was, the work was nearly finished, with the composer having already orchestrated three quarters of the piece. Even so, there was considerable ingenuity exhibited on Douglas’ part in his seamlessly matching the composer’s efforts. I must say, he did a fabulous job, and the work remains one of my favorite Christmas pieces, a delight for anyone who loves Vaughan Williams’ more frequently encountered “Fantasia on Christmas Carols.”

    Beyond that, Douglas was firm in his insistence not to complete any sketches left unfinished at the composer’s death, even first drafts of a Cello Concerto and an opera, “Thomas the Rhymer,” which exist in “fair copy” only, with piano accompaniment and no orchestration, as Douglas was familiar enough with RVW’s working methods to know that he continually revised throughout the process of creation, revision, and polishing, so that a finished work would be a very different piece from that of its initial conception.

    He did, however, continue, as he had when the composer was alive and with his authorization, to arrange some of Vaughan Williams’ more extravagantly scored pieces for more modest forces so that performances could be more easily undertaken by community ensembles.

    Douglas’ humility and selflessness and are not to be undersold. It’s remarkable for a composer to recognize his own limitations and to give himself over to the service of a greater one. Douglas continued to create original works when he could, but he had no illusions as to the music’s merit in the larger scheme.

    He is best known for his arrangement of Chopin keyboard works into the ballet “Les Sylphides,” from which he continued to draw some pretty sweet royalty checks for the rest of his life. He also assisted Richard Addinsell on many of his film scores. His was the invisible hand that crafted Addinsell’s music for “Dangerous Moonlight” (U.S. title “Suicide Squadron”) into the ever-popular “Warsaw Concerto.” All in all, he did pretty well for himself, though he certainly had to push himself very hard to keep up with the deadlines. One of the opportunities he was forced to decline was to work with Gerald Finzi, who hoped to enlist him to proof his own Cello Concerto.

    Douglas remained a invaluable resource for anyone with questions about RVW’s intentions in his music. Until the day of his death, he served as vice president of the Ralph Vaughan Williams Society. Douglas died in 2015 at the age of 107!

    Now… should I move on to Ursula Vaughan Williams’ biography of her husband or Eric Saylor’s recent book, both for Oxford University Press (RVW’s publisher)? I’m cramming hard for Bard!

    Fisher Center at Bard


    PHOTO: Roy Douglas (with pipe) and RVW in 1953


  • Pink Panther Strikes Again Apocalyptic Slapstick

    Pink Panther Strikes Again Apocalyptic Slapstick

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    Uproarious set-pieces? Check.

    Apocalyptic slapstick? Check.

    Outrageous disguises? Check.

    Puerile schtick? Check.

    Hoary punchlines? Check.

    Inappropriate humor? Check.

    Over-the-top accents? Mais oui!

    Roy and I discuss the most flamboyant of the Inspector Clouseau films, “The Pink Panther Strikes Again” (1976). Former Chief Inspector Dreyfus goes to insane lengths to eliminate his bumbling nemesis, ramping up the violence and destruction and throwing the door open to the broadest of gags.

    Some may regard the humor as dated, but it’s still funny as hell. If we’re not laughing, we’re crying or fighting. Personally, I’d rather laugh.

    Here’s last night’s conversation on Roy’s Tie-Dye Sci-Fi Corner.

    This Friday, Roy’s special guest will be filmmaker Jeffrey Morris, who’s now deep into his “Space: 1999” documentary focusing on the Eagle.

    There may be one or two other interviews during the month of August, but in all likelihood Roy and I won’t reunite (on the show, anyway) until September for our jaw-dropping 200th episode.

    In the meantime, enjoy the rest of your summer!

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  • Myna Bird Personality Gregarious vs World-Weary

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    How does one reconcile this gregarious, Ravel-loving myna bird with the world-weary myna of the Warner Bros. cartoons, bowed by Mendelssohn’s ponderous “Hebrides?”


  • Pee-Wee Herman’s Alamo Legacy Tequila Last Request

    Pee-Wee Herman’s Alamo Legacy Tequila Last Request

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    Nice to see The Alamo actually posted a tribute to Paul Reubens (a.k.a. Pee-Wee Herman), stating that not a day has gone by since the release of “Pee-Wee’s Big Adventure” in 1985 that some tourist hasn’t asked to see the basement.

    I don’t know about you, but if I ever face a firing squad, “Tequila” is definitely going to be my last request.


  • Pink Panther Strikes Again Funniest Clouseau?

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    Is “The Pink Panther Strikes Again” (1976) the funniest of the Pink Panther movies? It’s certainly the most unhinged. At any rate, it will make for a lighthearted point of discussion tonight on “Roy’s Tie-Dye Sci-Fi Corner.”

    With its memorable set-pieces, slow-motion slapstick, ludicrous disguises, over-the-top accents, hoary punchlines, and old-school, telegraphed schtick, it’s a rib-tickling time capsule of a kind of comedy that had its roots in farce and burlesque but seemed to achieve its glorious apotheosis in the films of Blake Edwards, Mel Brooks, and early Woody Allen.

    This one also pokes fun at some of the Bond conventions, as long-suffering, now unhinged (former) Chief Inspector Dreyfus seeks revenge on (current) Chief Inspector Clouseau. He does so by metamorphosing into a Bondian supervillain, which seems both absurd and, thanks to Herbert Lom, who gives it his series-best, the most natural thing in the world.

    Peter Sellers, of course, is Clouseau. And how I miss breezy Henry Mancini.

    Contemporary audiences may find some of the humor a little questionable, but trust me, most of us did back then too. That’s part of what made it so damn funny.

    It’s the very thing for a summer evening, like a berries and crème crêpe. I hope you’ll join us for a conversation about Clouseau on the next Roy’s Tie-Dye Sci-Fi Corner. Does your dog bite? The comments section will be full of priceless Steinways when we livestream on Facebook, YouTube, etc., at a special day and time, this Sunday evening at 7:00 EDT!

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