The SLSO's Will James and John Kasica play water percussion with Colin Currie on Tan Dun's Water Concerto. If you go to the concert Saturday night--and there are tickets, go!--you'll notice that Will and John are not dressed in formal tuxedo attire in the first half of the show. As Will explained to me the other day, they are soaked by intermission. No need to pay extra tuxedo dry-cleaning costs just before Carnegie. They change to formal wear for the second half.
The audience members near the stage were warned about possible showers during the performance, which of course meant that during the stage change for the Tan Dun a number of people moved up to be closer. A hearty bravo goes out to the couple who, seated nearest to John, dressed in full rain gear.
The invited bloggers had a great time. The general consensus: The SLSO rocked the Bartok! Actually, there's another modifier that goes in there, but this is a family-friendly blog.
I was moving from one side of the balcony to the other, outside of the auditorium, with photographer Mike DeFelippo, who was shooting Yo-Yo Ma in action for the Gala Saturday night. Two movements of the Dvorak Cello Concerto were done, so Ma had already given the rapt audience a lot to take home with them. From my separate perches in the balcony, I had been watching the audience a fair amount of the time, and it was heartening to see how totally involved nearly 3000 people were with the grace and power of an orchestra at play. And that word, "play," came to mind when Mike said, after watching and photographing Ma for two movements of Dvorak, "That guy is all about joy."
As the Pirates slugger Willie Stargell once said, "They don't say, 'Work ball.' They say, 'Play ball.'" Likewise, music is played, not worked--although a great deal of work goes into making it into play. Musicians are players, and to watch Yo-Yo Ma with the SLSO, you see a musician truly playing with his fellow musicians. All about joy.
And the whole evening was filled with that joyfulness. I'm just one of many staffers who are downright exhausted today (and I didn't do half of what many of my colleagues did) from the work and the worry of making the Gala Event a joyful enterprise. So much can go wrong. But the faces I saw in the audience, the faces I saw at the after-concert dinner and dance--I saw a lot of happy people.
It was quite a week for the SLSO, one that partly defined all that we are about. In a few days we went from a free concert to a top-dollar concert, and there was no diminishment of quality from one to the other. The high school and college students on Thursday night got a great concert for free, one I hope they may cherish and think about for a long time. The paying customers on Saturday night got a great concert too, with one of the world's greatest artists, the kind of artist of whom you can say, "I saw Yo-Yo Ma," and whoever you say it to may immediately understand that something special to came into your life.
All week, whatever the audience, whichever music the orchestra was preparing, the art came first, always. Because the quality of the art is from where all the joy is sprung.