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CONCERT REVIEW...
May 20, 2005
L.A. Film Music Is L.A. Phil Music
Los Angeles Philharmonic "Soundstage L.A." concert
Disney Concert Hall, May 13–15, 2005
by Preston Neal Jones
David Newman
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Many years later, Miklós Rózsa's memory of the 1944 Double
Indemnity premiere was still vivid. In conversations,
interviews, and in his autobiography, Rózsa conjured up the angry face
of the Paramount music executive who hated the modernity of Rózsa's
score for Billy Wilder's classic noir. Trying to express his
condemnation in the strongest terms possible, the exec snarled at the
composer, "You know where this music belongs? Carnegie Hall!" As Rózsa
recollected, "He did not mean it as a compliment."
Well, last weekend, the anonymous, tin-eared executive finally got his
wish, and Rózsa's music for Double Indemnity found a
most congenial welcome in L.A.'s closest equivalent to
Carnegie, Disney Concert Hall. The dark and acerbic musical dramatics
which had so eloquently climaxed Wilder's thriller brought fitting
conclusion to a very special concert of film-music by Rózsa and seven
of his distinguished colleagues. The theme was "movies set in Los
Angeles," and the conductor was a gentleman who knows quite a bit
about this city and its films, David Newman.
Fresh from finding his own score to Hoffa on the
AFI's list of 250 all-time greatest film scores, Newman took charge of
the podium for three performances of suites and selections. The
carefully crafted program afforded generous breathing room for each
composer's selection to state its case. Friday and Saturday evenings,
Bruce Broughton was on hand to assist film-music historian Jon
Burlingame in the pre-concert event; on Sunday, when I attended,
conductor Newman did the honors, briefly, before leaving the imaginary
classroom in Professor Burlingame's capable hands.
Franz Waxman got the concert off to a blazing start with his
music for police cars racing down Sunset Boulevard –
the opening of the suite (arranged by Hollywood Bowl conductor John
Mauceri) drawn from the Oscar-winning score. The overall effect was
stunning, as if all the powerhouse emotions of the Wilder-Brackett
classic had been compacted into a mere fourteen minutes of orchestral
tour-de-force. A side benefit of the concert was in its taking the
opportunity to honor three recently departed maestros – Jerry
Goldsmith, David Raksin and Elmer Bernstein – the latter whose
The Grifters followed Waxman with a more
contemporary, orchestra/synthesizer take on "L.A. noir" and a
delightful nod to Waxman's old compatriot, Kurt Weill, in its jaunty
opening movement.
Leonard Rosenman's main title to Rebel Without a
Cause presented a perfect example of Americana with its full
orchestral treatment of the bluesy love theme, followed by the
striking action music composed by Rosenman with all his trademark
jagged rhythms and dissonances for the Griffith Observatory
knife-fight sequence. A much more lighthearted look at Los Angeles's
past closed out the first half of the concert with highlights of Alan
Silvestri's Who Framed Roger Rabbit. The ghost of
Carl Stalling was honored in the merry, mercurial mood-shifts, and an
isolated jazz trio brought out all the evil that was drawn, not born,
into Jessica Rabbit.
The second half began with what for many was the apex of the
concert, a new suite drawn by David Newman from Jerry Goldsmith's
ten-day-wonder, Chinatown. Although, as Burlingame
pointed out in the pre-concert talk, Goldsmith's score for this period
piece called on boldly anachronistic modern touches (save, of course,
for the memorable main theme for trumpet), the remarkable
accomplishment is how perfectly the score captures the darkly
menacing mood of the city as so eloquently expressed in the prose of
Raymond Chandler. Evanescent chords and fragments blend into one
another like breezes from the Santa Ana, and those of us in the
Orchestra View section were able to watch the unusual effects being
created by such tactics as having the pianists strum their fingers
over the strings. Anyone familiar with the original recording of this
score couldn't help but marvel at how perfectly Newman's orchestra
captured the subtle magic in every nuance of Goldsmith's
masterwork.
Bronislaw Kaper cleansed the palate with his "Fugue for Ants"
from Them! (rejected for use in the film by the
film's producers, and making its world debut here), a piece ranking
with Waxman's minuet from Bride of Frankenstein and
Salter's playful-dog scherzo from Man Made Monster as
examples of unexpectedly delightful classicism exercised at the
service of otherwise dark and foreboding horror movies. This was
followed by the opening movement of the suite from The Bad and
the Beautiful, and David Raksin's famous "siren song" of
Hollywood never sounded more glorious.
The orchestra played two more movements with equal aplomb, but I
wouldn't have objected to a rendition of the complete suite. Here was,
in fact, my only quibble with the concert, that it perhaps should have
allowed pieces like the Raksin and the Rosenman to come to their
dramatically satisfying conclusions. But perhaps I'm second-guessing
my betters, who might have felt that too many climaxes would have
spoiled the shape of the concert overall. (Although Raksin's
Bad/Beautiful suite, unlike his actual movie score,
ends on a diminuendo.)
In the case of Double Indemnity, they played
nothing but the climax, the final reel of the Rózsa
noir. Here, I wished that the powers that be had
managed to include the opening statement and perhaps a bit of the
mysterioso string theme for Stanwyck's "Mrs. Dietrichsen," but even
without these elements as a set-up, the piece played out to a powerful
pay-off and a fine, fitting send-off after a splendid afternoon of
music.
In pre-concert conversation, David Newman commented on the long uphill
battle that film music has waged against academic and cultural
snobbery in America. Apparently, some battles remain to be won. A
concert of this type, up until a few years ago, would have been
a miracle beyond imagining. And though this past weekend has proven
that classic film scores presented with respect and artistry can fill
a major hall three times over, not a single review of this
event appeared in any Los Angeles periodical. ©2005 Preston Neal Jones
Preston Neal Jones is the author of
Heaven and Hell to Play With: The Filming
of The Night of the Hunter (Limelight, 2002).
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