It is impossible to think of such a disgusting spectacle taking place in
one of these theatres to-day. The music hall of those not remote days,
together with the type of manager such performances indicate, is a thing
of the past. Instead of offering attractions to the lowest tastes, the
authorities frequently appeal to the highest, and invariably only to
those which the average individual may honestly indulge.
The greatest actors and actresses of every country in the world are
constantly to be seen, and the Drama and the Variety Theatre are in
complete agreement, instead of, as formerly, contemptuous on one side,
and resentful on the other.
So far as music is concerned the change is equally marked, as may be
realized when Sir Edward Elgar is found conducting one of his own
compositions at the Coliseum. This must certainly be regarded as an
epoch in the history of music in England, as well as that of the Variety
Theatre.
Although unable to take the roseate view of the position of native music
in England that is often expressed by a few prominent writers in the
Press, I think it will be generally agreed that there are many signs, at
once indicative of hopefulness and, already, great and assured progress.
There are others, however, that, shut one's eyes to them as one would,
cannot be ignored, and are, certainly, less satisfactory.
Disunion among any communion is generally disastrous, but I am afraid it
has been a fatal fact in the history of English musicians.
The writing, for instance, of a parody by one, of the work of another,
seems to me to be a policy of sheer negation. It neither enhances the
reputation of the one, nor impedes the upward progress of the other. The
ostentatious patronage of the foreign, at the expense of the equally
skilled native, musician, is again a sign that does not induce a feeling
of hopefulness.
To create a national school of English music which, notwithstanding the
raptures some writers have indulged in, simply does not exist, a policy
of a definite nature is needed.
That there exists a band of brilliant and original English composers
to-day, is a matter of heart-felt congratulation, and one that gives
rise to hopes that, but a few years ago only, would scarcely have been
justified.
That their influence is already great and will, before long be still
greater, as adverse influences lose their power, is a matter of
thankfulness.
At the present time, however, a sense of cohesion seems to be lacking.
One might express a fervent wish that a series of conferences, the
members restricted to English composers, might be held under the
presidency of Sir Hubert Parry or Sir Edward Elgar, with a view to
propagate authoritative advice to those in whose hands the training of
the future generation of English composers is entrusted.
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