Tag: Franz Liszt

  • Schumann, Clara, & Liszt: A Musical Love Triangle

    Schumann, Clara, & Liszt: A Musical Love Triangle

    I really missed a trick this morning in not including Robert Schumann on my radio show, “Sweetness and Light.” Today is Schumann’s birthday anniversary, and my theme is June weddings. It would have been perfect had I included Franz Liszt’s arrangement of “Widmung” (“Dedication”), a song Schumann had written for his bride, Clara, as I had four or five minutes to fill at the end of the program. But perhaps it’s best that I didn’t.

    For whatever reason, Liszt really rubbed Clara the wrong way. Essentially, everything about him ran counter to what she and her husband thought music should be. But it wasn’t always the case.

    Clara first met Liszt in 1838, prior to her marriage. Clara Wieck was 19 years-old. Like everyone else, she was in awe of his superhuman technique, but it also made her feel inadequate, especially when they played piano four-hands.

    For his part, Liszt was very complimentary. In a letter to his mistress, Marie d’Agoult, he wrote, “Her compositions are truly remarkable, especially for a woman. They contain a hundred times more inventiveness and real feelings than all former and present fantasias by Thalberg.” Sigismond Thalberg was one of Liszt’s chief rivals. But this wasn’t simply “trash talk.” Liszt was consistently impressed by both Schumanns.

    In 1840, he dedicated his “Transcendental Etudes” to Clara. She continued to include his music on her concert programs until 1847. Sadly, familiarity bred contempt, and increasingly she came to find everything about him repugnant. She didn’t like that he was a showboat. She recoiled when he took liberties with the scores he played. And she was totally put off by the indelicacy with which Liszt described her husband’s Piano Quintet as “typically Leipzig.”

    Liszt, clueless, continued to make friendly overtures, championing Robert’s music. Robert, for his part, responded cordially. Liszt published a long essay in praise of the artistry of both Schumanns in 1855, but Clara remained implacable.

    As the War of the Romantics began to heat up in 1860, with heightened antagonism between the Brahmsians (including the Schumanns) and the New German School (followers of Liszt and Wagner), contact became rare.

    In 1884, Clara wrote to Liszt with the aim of copying the correspondence he maintained with her husband, who had died in 1856. Liszt responded that he hadn’t saved any of the letters. That essentially ended all interaction between them.

    45 years earlier, in 1839, Schumann completed his “Fantasie in C major,” during an imposed separation from his future wife. Clara’s father, Schumann’s piano teacher, flew into a rage when he discovered their relationship and forbade any further contact between them. (Clara had not yet reached her majority and had no say in the matter.) Following a protracted and acrimonious legal battle, the court found in favor of the young lovers, and the two married the day before Clara turned 21 – at which age she could have done as she pleased!

    Schumann wrote to Clara about the “Fantasie,” “The first movement is the most passionate I have ever composed; it is a profound lament on your account.”

    Ironically, it was Liszt who received the dedication. Liszt returned the favor by dedicating his own Piano Sonata in B minor to Schumann in 1854.

    Clara confided to her diary, “Today, Liszt sent me a Sonata dedicated to Robert and some more pieces, together with a polite note. But those pieces are so creepy! Brahms played them to me and I felt really miserable… This is only blind noise – no more healthy thoughts, everything is confused, one cannot see any clear harmonies! And, what is more, I still have to thank him now – this is really awful.”

    Of course, Robert, at 44, had already lost his grip on sanity and was by then confined to an asylum.

    With that in mind, on Robert Schumann’s birthday, enjoy his Fantasy in C major.

    Schumann vs. Wieck

    https://interlude.hk/composers-in-the-court-room-robert-schumann-versus-friedrich-wieck/?fbclid=IwZXh0bgNhZW0CMTAAAR19DNPgYutm2cGm3NxbDdD8mVZ4PwP6UsHfJu4Y0Myd1xzNhLKcm7h5QJA_aem_Aduhz14s_3TryFBTwf8hBVMPhOIrNw4rJHnmnDBS4V1pDvy04U6Medb_L_v0x2KhR4jnSgwLfnr2eLmQxQHc9mkq

    Henry Daniell, one of Hollywood’s most supercilious villains, hilariously cast as Liszt in “Song of Love” (1947), with Katharine Hepburn as Clara Schumann and Paul Henreid as Robert. As if this weren’t ridiculous enough, Robert Walker plays Brahms!

    Hepburn pantomimes selections from Schumann’s “Carnaval.” That’s Arthur Rubinstein on the soundtrack.

    Van Cliburn in concert, playing Liszt’s transcription of Schumann’s “Widmung,” written as a wedding present for Clara.

    Happy birthday, Robert Schumann!


    “Sweetness and Light” streams on KWAX Saturday mornings at 11:00 EDT/8:00 PDT.

    https://kwax.uoregon.edu/

  • Happy Birthday Liszt A Generous Musical Genius

    Happy Birthday Liszt A Generous Musical Genius

    It’s Franz Liszt’s birthday, and I usually give him a pretty good write-up, since on top of all his musical achievements – his innovations, his influence, and his transcendental technique – he also happened to be a pretty good guy, if not without his foibles. In particular, he was exceptionally generous, often engaged in charitable causes and championing the needy, whether they be pupils, colleagues, or anonymous victims of disaster, and he always did so quietly and with the greatest humility. In a lot of ways, he also basically changed music, though it was often the case that others implemented or assimilated his original ideas with greater success.

    Of course, as was the case with any Romantic virtuoso, there was also a whiff of diablerie about his reputation.

    If you want to check out some of my previous posts on the subject, you can search Facebook under “Classic Ross Amico Liszt.” If you have the option to click on “photos” under the search bar, it could bring many of them up in a conveniently browsable form. Then just click on the photos for the texts.

    Sadly, I’ve got a lot to do today, so I must sheepishly defer to a silly cartoon. I love Liszt, and that’s a fact.

    You can learn more about his “Mephisto Waltzes” here:

    https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mephisto_Waltzes

    Jeffrey Swann was the first pianist to record all of them on a single record.

    Here, I made it easy for you to search the older posts.

    Happy birthday, Liszt!

  • Saint Francis Feast Day Celebrate Animals

    Saint Francis Feast Day Celebrate Animals

    As an animal lover, I’ve always had a soft spot for St. Francis of Assisi. (Also, I was fortunate enough to visit his hometown before the devastating earthquakes of 1997.)

    Today is Saint Francis’ feast day. This is a saint who was never too busy to chat with the birds or to befriend a wolf. He introduced the crèche to Christmas, complete with livestock. He even lobbied for a special law so that people would provide for the birds and the beasts. How could you not love this guy?

    Regardless of one’s creed, no one, I should think, would take umbrage at the idea of love and respect for the natural world. Take a moment today to be kind to the animals. Hug your pet. Water the birds. Let a cricket out of the house. Bless all animals! Then enjoy some of the music below.


    Franz Liszt’s “Saint Francis of Assisi Preaching to the Birds” (piano)

    Liszt’s “Saint Francis of Assisi Preaching to the Birds” (orchestra)

    Francis Poulenc’s “Quatre petites prières de saint François d’Assise”

    Paul Hindemith’s “Nobilissima Visione” (suite, conducted by the composer)

    Hindemith’s “Nobilissima Visione” (rarely-heard complete version)

    Leo Sowerby’s “Canticle of the Sun” (1946 Pulitzer Prize winner)

    Kenneth Fuchs’ “Canticle to the Sun” for French horn and orchestra

  • Old Nassau The Story of Princeton’s Song

    Old Nassau The Story of Princeton’s Song

    I posted yesterday about my article on Princeton musician (born in Germany) Carl Langlotz. Langlotz, a student of Franz Liszt who played in the premiere of Wagner’s “Lohengrin,” must be one of the most overqualified composers of a university song ever. With Reunions upon us, “Old Nassau” will reverberate across town and gown all weekend, 164 years after Langlotz dashed it off while enjoying a smoke on his front porch on Mercer Street. Since the image wasn’t available yet at the time I posted, here’s a detail of the cover design. Enjoy the article in this week’s edition of the Princeton weekly U.S. 1 Newspaper – PrincetonInfo.

    https://www.communitynews.org/princetoninfo/coverstories/in-praise-of-old-nassau-meet-its-composer/article_3729e04e-f982-11ed-acc8-53b68127b320.html?utm_campaign=blox&utm_source=facebook&utm_medium=social&fbclid=IwAR2e15QKRr6Sn5es3iRMBjXn1YSP4hx2rhSp-G8wjmcua46a2b4PkfkjiQM

  • Beethoven Liszt Kiss A Musical Blessing

    Beethoven Liszt Kiss A Musical Blessing

    Legend has it that, on this date 200 years ago, at the end of a concert at the Kleiner Redoutensaal of the Hofburg palace in Vienna, Beethoven spontaneously rose from the audience to plant a kiss on the brow of an 11-year-old Franz Liszt. The young pianist had just fulfilled an impromptu request from the composer for an improvisation on one of his themes.

    Unfortunately, according to Liszt, it never happened. Or rather it did, in a sense, just not on this occasion.

    It was actually a few days earlier, at Beethoven’s home, that Liszt received the “Weihekuss” – the “kiss of consecration” – after playing a movement from one of Beethoven’s concertos. Liszt would always remember it as a sort of artistic christening.

    He recalled it 52 years later, in 1875, when he was in his sixties, to one of his pupils, Ilka Horowitz-Barnay. The following translation is from Paul Nettl’s “Beethoven Encyclopedia.”

    “I was about eleven years of age when my venerated teacher Czerny took me to Beethoven. He had told the latter about me a long time before, and had begged him to listen to me play some time. Yet Beethoven had such a repugnance to infant prodigies that he had always violently objected to receiving me. Finally, however, he allowed himself to be persuaded by the indefatigable Czerny, and in the end cried impatiently, ‘In God’s name, then, bring me the young Turk!’ It was ten o’clock in the morning when we entered the two small rooms in the Schwarzspanierhaus which Beethoven occupied; I somewhat shyly, Czerny amiably encouraging me. Beethoven was working at a long, narrow table by the window. He looked gloomily at us for a time, said a few brief words to Czerny and remained silent when my kind teacher beckoned me to the piano. I first played a short piece by Ries. When I had finished Beethoven asked me whether I could play a Bach fugue. I chose the C minor Fugue from the Well-Tempered Clavier. ‘And could you also transpose the Fugue at once into another key?’ Beethoven asked me.

    “Fortunately I was able to do so. After my closing chord I glanced up. The great Master’s darkly glowing gaze lay piercingly upon me. Yet suddenly a gentle smile passed over the gloomy features, and Beethoven came quite close to me, stooped down, put his hand on my head, and stroked my hair several times. ‘A devil of a fellow,’ he whispered, ‘a regular young Turk!’ Suddenly I felt quite brave. ‘May I play something of yours now?’ I boldly asked. Beethoven smiled and nodded. I played the first movement of the C major Concerto. When I had concluded Beethoven caught hold of me with both hands, kissed me on the forehead and said gently. ‘Go! You are one of the fortunate ones! For you will give joy and happiness to many other people! There is nothing better or finer!’”

    Liszt told the preceding in a tone of deepest emotion, with tears in his eyes, and a warm note of happiness sounded in the simple tale. For a brief space he was silent and then said, “This event in my life has remained my greatest pride – the palladium of my whole career as an artist. I tell it but very seldom and – only to good friends!”

    Beethoven’s conversation book verifies the encounter. What the recollection doesn’t take into account is that by then the composer would have been completely deaf. But he could still feel the vibrations of the piano.

    One way or another, I venture to guess, Liszt didn’t wash that smacker off his forehead for quite some time.


    IMAGE: 1873 lithograph to mark the 50th anniversary of Beethoven’s Weihekuss

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