Intoxicated by Federico García Lorca, Crumb devoted much of his music in the 1960s to unusual settings that accentuated the sheer strangeness of the Spanish poet. The other propitious work from 1970, and Crumb’s most famous, was “Ancient Voices of Children” for soprano, boy soprano, oboe, mandolin, harp, electric piano and percussion. That alone would have made him a landmark composer.īut that is but a crumb of Crumb. All thanks to the inspiration and impetus of George Crumb. That was the inception of the Kronos Quartet, which has kept “Black Angels” in its repertoire.ĭuring those 50 years, Kronos has astonishingly commissioned well over 1,000 new string quartets, enticing composers from all over the globe and the genre and stylistic map, proving there is no kind of music that can’t be the province of the string quartet, no moral statement that a string quartet cannot make, no sounds that a string quartet cannot conjure. Hearing it on the radio in 1972, the young antiwar violinist David Harrington was driven to form a string quartet for the sole reason of playing it. William Friedkin used “Electric Insects” in his film “The Exorcist.” David Bowie hailed it. Crumb’s catalog of sounds conveys places farther away than Vietnam and as close as our distorted consciousness. Hints of Schubert’s string quartet “Death and the Maiden” are summoned from the deep recesses of history. The string players add bells and gongs and other percussion to the atmosphere. Old music is quoted, and a sad Baroque sarabande imagined. The quartet has high-pitched quiet, as well, which is even more intense as you strain to hear it. ![]() The high-pitched sonic torture represents the menace of helicopters over the Vietnam killing fields. Either way, the quartet begins with "Night of the Electric Insects" and a shock, the aural equivalent of putting your finger in a live socket. But he also allowed for an amplified quartet that, with enough imaginative virtuosity, might even prove more astounding, as had been the common case. He asked for the then-new electric string instruments capable of equaling the kinds of galvanizing sparks better associated with Jimi Hendrix. One was the string quartet “Black Angels: Thirteen Images From the Dark Land,” written, as Crumb indicated on his graphically arresting score, “ in tempore belli (in time of war)” and “Finished Friday the Thirteenth, March 1970.” The Vietnam War raged, and the composer, for the first time in any major string quartet, invoked the horror of modern warfare, exposed the precipitous fall from grace inherent in battle and proposed a path for spiritual redemption. In 1970 alone, he composed two new pieces that had sweeping implications, continue to resonate and challenge, and sound maybe even more radical and rational now than they did a half-century ago. He embraced multiple sides of our contradictory national character through music ethereal yet startling, otherworldly yet stylistically wide-ranging, mysteriously impenetrable yet politically uncompromising, darkly death-obsessed yet marvelously life-affirming.Ĭrumb may not have been well known outside of new-music circles, but he mattered beyond those perimeters. 24, 1929, the day of the great Wall Street crash. He was as American as apple pie, this shy, unpretentious West Virginian born in Charleston on Black Thursday, Oct. What hadn’t quite been envisaged was that the precise tuning of the Eb chord gradually became a little sharper as the water evaporated or was lost in between finger-dipping to re-start the note.George Crumb, who died Sunday at 92, was an all-American composer - one of our best, most original and most important. I found his music interesting, atmospheric and full of sounds which had an other-worldly origin. GC was equally approachable and so pleased we took part. ![]() ![]() It was a real privilege to play his music with the likes of Douglas Young and Rohan de Saran, they were unassuming and friendly throughout, we were a little anxious before we actually met. We were the ethereal chord of Eb sustained throughout a piece who’s title now escapes me (Vox Balanae perhaps). His was probably the first contemporary music I’d heard live and RS roped myself and three other students in to join Dreamtiger in performance at the Town Hall. I think it was something of a coup for Richard Steinitz to bring him over to a grimy Yorkshire mill town. At the very first HCMF in 1978 (I was a student there from 76-79) George was the star attraction.
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