Musical Portraits : Interpretations of Twenty Modern ComposersRosenfeld, Paul
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Musical Portraits : Interpretations of Twenty Modern Composers
Rosenfeld, Paul
Composers; Music -- 19th century -- History and criticism; Music -- 20th century -- History and criticism
It has, primarily, some of the nakedness, some of the sheerness of
contour, toward which the modern men aspire. In the most recent years
there has evidenced itself a decided reaction from the vaporous and
fluent contours of the musical impressionists, from the style of
"Pelleas et Melisande" in particular. Men as disparate as Schoenberg and
Magnard and Igor Strawinsky have been seeking, in their own fashion, the
one through a sort of mathematical harshness, the second through a
Gothic severity, the third through a machine-like regularity, to give
their work a new boldness, a new power and incisiveness of design.
Something of the same sharpness and sheerness was attained by Berlioz,
if not precisely by their means, at least to a degree no less remarkable
than theirs. He attained it through the nakedness of his melodic line.
The music of the "Requiem" is almost entirely a singularly powerful and
characteristic line. It is practically unsupported. Many persons
pretend that Berlioz wanted a knowledge of harmony and counterpoint.
Certainly his feeling for harmony was a very rudimentary one, in nowise
refined beyond that of his predecessors, very simple when compared to
that of his contemporaries, Chopin and Schumann. And his attempts at
creating counterpoint, judged from the first movement of "Harold in
Italy," are clumsy enough. But it is questionable whether this ignorance
did not stand him in good stead rather than in bad; and whether, in the
end, he did not make himself fairly independent of both these musical
elements. For the "Requiem" attains a new sort of musical grandeur from
its sharp, heavy, rectangular, rhythmically powerful melodic line. It
voices through it a bold, naked, immense language. With Baudelaire,
Berlioz could have said, "L'energie c'est le grace supreme." For the
beauty of this his masterpiece lies in just the delineating power, the
characteristic of this crude, vigorous, unadorned melody. Doubtless to
those still baffled by its nudity, his music appears thin. But if it is
at all thin, its thinness is that of the steel cable.
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