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Read MoreOrewoet is based on texts by the 13th-century mystic Hadewych. it is roughly half an hour long and in five movements, the finale being sung by a soprano. Its date of first performance, as well as the singer, have yet to be determined.
Madrigali dell'estate will receive its premiere during this year's edition of November Music. It consists of nine songs and is about 25 minutes long. The piece will be performed by soprano Keren Motseri and pianist Pauline Post. I am currently working on new ideas, will keep you posted.
September'24
But, as the Dutch say: Hoe ouder, hoe gekker.
September 23
Triptych - Premiere recording
March 22nd TivoliVredenburg, Utrecht
1. Jubel
2. Schubertango
3. Hop Marjanneke
The musicians of the Van Baerle Trio each have an astounding quality to make their
instrument sing. When I set out to write a new piece for them, my first consideration
was to bring this to the surface as much as possible. Basically, I conceived it as
extremely virtuosic vocal music. Above all, I wanted the music to sound exuberant
and generous, marvelling at life and beauty. The opening movement of Triptych is
therefore jubilant and ecstatic. Melodic motives and gestures flow, develop and
intertwine seemingly in a free and natural way, while the music is embedded in a
fairly strict form.
A Schubert-like texture, consisting of nothing but a plain melody and some basic
chord progressions; to me this forms the pinnacle of the piano trio-genre, if not
of music itself. For its simplicity and effectiveness renders a mysterious halo to
the music, hovering above the sound. In Schubertango, the second movement, I have
tried to climb this peak. The music attempts to reach it in several stages, like
a journey in the form of a Sisyphus’ labour; sometimes the music breaks down and
has to start back at the bottom of the hill again. But ultimately we do arrive at
our destination and can briefly enjoy the view. Before long, the music starts to
dissolve and vanishes into the night, like a wanderer.
The triptych concludes with a percussive and motoric finale. After I had finished
it, it occurred to me that the opening motive quite strongly resembles a Dutch
children’s song from the late 18th century: Hop Marjanneke. (Marianne being the
symbol of France) The motive here is in quintuplets, while the original uses sextuplets.
A middle section uses the same melodic material as its counterparts, undulating thirds,
but is developed in a different direction, creating a dreamlike atmosphere.
Hendrika Johanna Zuidam-Admiraal
2-5-1928 / 6-3-2024
Lieve moeder,
Nu staan we voor het Grote Afscheid. Een afscheid dat, gezien de gezegende leeftijd
die je hebt bereikt, niet als een verrassing komt, maar desondanks wel veel pijn doet.
Een afscheid ook dat we naar mijn gevoel al decennia lang hebben gerepeteerd. Want
al zo lang ik niet meer thuis woon, was het onze gewoonte om bij het weggaan naar
elkaar te zwaaien. En niet zo maar een beetje, voor de vorm. Over de jaren ontstond
er een uitgebreid zwaai-ritueel, met protocollen die als vanzelf ontstonden.
Als ik naar de bushalte bij wijkcentrum de Klimmende Bever liep, dan stond jij op
het balkon aan de Dadeltuin te zwaaien, of bij rotweer vanachter het raam. Halverwege
het rechte eind bij de lage huisjes hield ik voor het eerst halt, draaide me om en zwaaide.
Jij zwaaide terug. Op de hoek van de straat aangekomen, volgde er een herhaling van deze zetten.
Evenals bij iedere bocht of koerswijziging in het parcours. Hoe groter de afstand
tussen ons werd, hoe breder onze armbewegingen werden. Vlak voordat ik definitief
uit het zicht verdween, zette ik mezelf goed zichtbaar midden op het trottoir voor
een finale sessie.
Was ik met de auto, dan stond je achter het raam van de slaapkamer op de zevende
verdieping, met zicht op de parkeerplaats. Ik ontwikkelde een methode om, half uit
het raam hangend, met één hand te sturen en met de andere te zwaaien. Vlak vóór de
verkeersdrempel nog voor een laatste maal met oogcontact. En dan toch eindelijk
beide ogen op de weg. Gelukkig is het altijd goed gegaan.
Het absolute record hebben we denk ik gevestigd ergens halverwege de jaren negentig.
Pa was toen al overleden en ik was je op de camping komen opzoeken. In de avondschemer
liep ik langs het kaarsrechte spoor naar station Veenendaal-West. Jij was tot aan
de spoorlijn met me meegelopen en keek toe hoe ik langzaam in de verte verdween.
Ik was al minstens een kilometer gevorderd en ik draaide me nog maar eens om.
En verdomd, nog altijd stond je daar, een klein stipje, pal naast waar de spoorrails
zich aan de horizon samenvoegden. Ik besloot om te springen en te zwaaien tegelijk,
om mezelf wat groter te maken. Jij antwoordde prompt met een salvo enthousiaste
armbewegingen, al waren die in het intredende schemerdonker nauwelijks nog te onderscheiden.
Ik voelde ook toen al dat we met dat gezwaai aan het oefenen waren. Aan het oefenen
voor het grote afscheid, waar we nu voor staan.
Het was denk ik in de winter van 1969/’70. Er was een dik pak sneeuw gevallen, maar
dat weerhield je er niet van om mij op je grijze Peugeot brommertje van de Wiardi
Beckmanstraat in Gouda naar kleuterschool Pinokkio te brengen. Ik zat achterop in
een zitje, dik ingepakt met muts, sjaal en wanten. We waren er bijna, nog een laatste
bocht naar links. Plotseling slipte door de gladheid het achterwiel onder ons vandaan,
en maakte de brommer een enorme schuiver. Ik schoot met een boog uit het zitje,
maar belandde als bij een wonder op een zacht kussen van sneeuw, dat aan de rand
van de stoep was bijeengeveegd. Jij was echter met je linkerbeen onder de brommer
in de knel gekomen en verging van de pijn. Andere ouders hielpen je overeind en
brachten mij het laatste stukje naar school. Jij bent, met de defecte brommer
aan de hand, dat hele eind naar huis teruggelopen. “Ja, want de bedden lagen
nog open”, zou je achteraf verklaren. Had je nu je been gebroken? Of was het
je knie? Ik weet het niet meer. Feit is wel dat je een week of zes in het Van
Iterson-ziekenhuis hebt gelegen, met je been in dik gips dat door een contragewicht
in de lucht werd gehouden. Jaren later heb ik je nog wel eens gevraagd waarom je
niet gewoon die brommer op school hebt laten staan, en aan iemand had gevraagd
om je thuis te brengen, of desnoods een taxi? “Ik ben me daar gèk!”, was je resolute commentaar.
Mijn moeder werd gedreven door een soort oerkracht, een sterke wil om het kleine
plekje op deze aarde dat ze onder haar hoede had er onberispelijk uit te laten zien.
‘Stof zijt gij en tot stof zult gij wederkeren’, staat er in het Bijbelboek Genesis.
Ik denk dat haar voorliefde om een stofdoek over plint of vensterbank te halen mede
werd ingegeven door een verlangen om op die manier de dood op afstand te houden. Als
in een bezweringsritueel: Daar is het vuil, de vergankelijkheid, de teloorgang. Hier
blinkt alles en is het schoon. Hier is het leven.
‘Opgeruimd’ is denk ik een woord dat haar kernachtig typeert. Opgeruimd in de zin
van: de boel aan kant. De handen laten wapperen. Maar ook haar basale gemoedsgesteldheid
was van een opgeruimd karakter, ongedwongen, recht door zee, al was een neiging tot
tobben en zorgelijkheid haar ook niet vreemd. Ze staat model voor een andere, nu
verdwijnende generatie. Een generatie voor wie welvaart niet vanzelfsprekend was,
en voor wie de dingen des levens consequenties hadden.
Onlangs zag ik de film ‘De Hef’ van Joris Ivens uit 1928, jouw geboortejaar, over de
fameuze brug tussen Zuid en het Noordereiland. Een hommage aan de vooruitgang,
beelden van dikke stalen binten, met klinknagels zo groot als pingpongballen,
en treinen gehuld in wolken stoom. Maar wat vooral mijn aandacht trok, was wat
ik tussen de pijlers en de spijlen van die brug door zag: Het straatbeeld aan
het Stieltjesplein en de Prins Hendrikkade. Platte karren met paarden voor het
transport, een enkele hondenkar, sober maar elegant geklede mensen. Het was het
decor van jouw jeugd, het vooroorlogse Rotterdam. Het is onvoorstelbaar hoezeer
de wereld in de bijna eeuw die je geleefd hebt is veranderd. Jij transformeerde mee,
maar bleef daarbij altijd onmiskenbaar je montere zelf, wars van flauwekul en poeha.
Toen pa ziek was, heb jij loyaal en liefdevol voor hem gezorgd, wat wel tot gevolg
had dat je nogal aan huis was gekluisterd. Na zijn overlijden kreeg je ineens een
zee van tijd en ruimte, waar je aanvankelijk niet goed raad mee wist. We zaten in
café de Kroon aan het Rembrandtsplein en je zei: “Ik hoef eigenlijk helemaal niet
naar huis te gaan, da’s toch ook raar?” Ik zei: “Nou, van mij hoef je ook helemaal
nog niet weg.” Een periode van reizen en reisjes diende zich aan, bus- en fietstochten
met vriendinnen. Vriendinnen die zich altijd als vanzelf in je leven aandienden.
Toen ik in New York woonde, kwam je bij me op bezoek. Meteen na aankomst sprak je
de epische woorden: ‘Nou, er zijn hier ook veel buitenlanders.” We stonden samen op de
Twin Towers, die er toen nog waren, je leerde de mensen kennen met wie ik daar mijn leven
deelde. Ze waren dol op je, ook al sprak je geen woord Engels. Met vriendelijk glimlachen
en mij als tolk kom je een heel eind. We bivakkeerden aan het wonderschone en zonovergoten
Lido in Venetië, met een nog kleine Adam, en Emmanuelle die zwanger was van Cato.
En je kwam naar uitvoeringen van mijn muziek. De eerste keer was met het Residentie
Orkest in Den Haag. Het was best een succes, ik kreeg een staande ovatie. Het was
de enige keer dat ik me kwetsbaar voelde op een podium. Want ergens in die menigte
stond mijn moeder, het voelde onwerkelijk. Volledigheidshalve moet ik er wel bij
vermelden dat ze tijdens die uitvoeringen steevast haar gehoorapparaat uitzette :
“Al die kolereherrie!”
Doordat ik van je vier kinderen het verst van Rotterdam ben afgedwaald, hadden we vaak
contact per telefoon. Simultaan tv-kijken tijdens het bellen was ons beiden een genoegen.
“Wat zit je te kijken?”
“De EO heb een mooie natuurfilm, jongen”
“Ah ja, ik zie het.”
“Wat zal die specht vanavond een koppijn hebben, denk je niet!?”
We bespraken de toestand in de wereld, Feyenoord, de dingen des levens. Ik heb van
de week al een paar keer momenten gehad dat ik oprecht zin had om je te bellen.
Kannibalisme in Haïti zou nu bij uitstek zo’n onderwerp zijn waar je bij mijn moeder
goed terecht kon voor duidend commentaar. Maar, nog maar zo’n twee maanden geleden had
ik je aan de lijn en je was in tranen, verward: “Ik kan niet meer bellen. Dat ding vasthouden,
dat gepriegel.” Tot ver in je 92e heb je in relatief goede gezondheid verkeerd. Totdat je
in November 2020 die paar beroertes kreeg en in een rolstoel belandde. Voorbij was het
gescharrel, de plantjes water geven, een boodschapje doen met de rollator in het
winkelcentrum. “Hoe lang zit ik hier nog?!” was je jammerklacht die door merg en been ging,
want in je bovenkamer functioneerde alles nog.
Lieve moeder, ik ga je heel erg missen. Maar het is goed zo. De koek was op. Ik stel je me
zo voor op een camping in de hemel, onder een parasol gezeten naast Piet Zuidam.
Tussen jullie in een tafeltje met daarop een kopje koffie, danwel een biertje.
Wellicht een moorkop en wat pel-olienoten erbij. Op de radio is de Dikvoormekaar-show
net afgelopen en er klinkt accordeonmuziek, waarschijnlijk De Kermisklanten. "En het weer
werkt gelukkig ook mee, want dat maakt of breekt alles."
Lieve moeder, ik trek verder langs het spoor van mijn leven. Maar af en toe sta ik even
stil en kijk achterom, om naar je te zwaaien, wetende dat jij naar me terugzwaait.
Bedankt voor alles en rust zacht.
13 maart 2024
'Arearea' on CD
The Gauguin Ensemble has released a CD on the Etcetera label. It features my Arearea, a piece for clarinet, cello and piano I composed for them in 2022, inspired by the Paul Gauguin painting. The music was first performed in April '23, at their anniversary concert at the Oosterpooort in Groningen, and has been performed numerous times since. My piece is flanked by two wonderful trios by Brahms and Zemlinsky. Could be worse.
March '24Calefax: Ten performances in New Zealand
photo: Sarah WijzenbeekIn September, Calefax will give ten performances of my Three Dances on tour in New Zealand. I composed this piece for the renowned reed quintet in 2015 and am currently making some revisions. I am also thinking about a stronger title and aim to be ready by early summer. This tour was originally planned in 2020, but canceled because of the pandemic-panic.
February '24Today exactly a century ago my piano (serial no. 111964) left the maternity ward at the Erard ateliers in Paris. I purchased it in 2001, with money from the commission for Rage d'amours and have been in love with this parallel-stringed marvel of ingenuity ever since.
I have been told the piano spent most of its life in Draguignan, near Monaco, at the home of a lawyer. When this person passed away, it was put on sale. This is where Frits Janmaat came in, always browsing regional papers and the internet for old Erard's, to bring them to his workplace on the Keizersgracht (nowadays in Enkhuizen) for a thorough revision. I tried out at least a dozen of Erards at his atelier, but as soon as I touched this one, it stole my heart.
Some years ago I had a minor woodworm-scare with my Erard. It was easily fixed with some chemical repellant, but those tiny heaps of sawdust in the interior really freaked me out. Other than that, it has been smooth sailing and I hope to be able to play on this wonderful instrument for years to come. Hip, hip, hurray!!!
pictures by Cato ZuidamFebruary 4, 2024
Triptych premiere on March 22
photo: Marco BorggreveTriptych, my new piece for the Van Baerle Trio, will receive its first performance on Friday March 22, at TivoliVredenburg in Utrecht. There will be a webcast of the event as well,I will put a link up here in due course.
January'24New piece for Van Baerle Trio
photo: Marco BorggreveVery happy to announce that I will be writing a new work the Van Baerle Trio. It will be premiered on March 22, 2024 at
Tivoli-Vredenburg in Utrecht on the Vrijdagconcerten (Friday concerts) by AVRO-TROS,
who have also commissioned the piece.
At this point, I am still brooding about which direction I would want to take the music.
(or should I say: in which direction the music wants to take me?) And I am also thinking
about a resonant title for this approx. 20 minute long piece, etc. But I am very excited
to be able to collaborate with such fine musicians. When I composed Nox
for pianist Hannes Minnaar in 2020, he invited me a number of times to concerts of his trio,
where I was completely blown away by the quality of their musicianship. I particularly recall
a performance of Chausson's Trio in G minor, where the intensity of the sound of
violinist Maria Milstein and cellist Gideon den Herder totally overwhelmed and
mesmerized me. In short, I am greatly looking forward to construct a vehicle that
hopefully will take us to another galaxy.
May '23
NRC Handelsblad 10-5-2023
Madrigali dell'Estate at November Music
The 2024 edition of November Music in Den Bosch, the Netherlands, will feature
the premiere of Madrigali dell'Estate, a song cycle for soprano and piano,
on poems by Gabriele D’Annunzio.
The Madrigals of the Summer have gradually come to life over the past years.
In 2017 I made a first song, Implorazione, for Lucy Shelton. Basically as
a way to express my appreciation for letting me and my family stay at her New York
apartment while she was at Tanglewood. In February 2019 she gave the first performance
of the song at Merkin Hall, with pianist Kayo Iwama.
D’Annunzio’s poetry strongly resonates with me. It captures the transient, fleeting
qualities of life and beauty, with a vivid imagery often linked to nature and art.
Since Implorazione I composed five more songs, two still need to be completed.
Together they form a cycle lasting about 30 minutes. The performers of the complete
piece at November Music are yet to be determined.
I got to know D’Annunzio (1863-1938) through my fascination with diva Eleonara Duse,
Sarah Bernhardt’s rival. The two were lovers for some time and lifelong friends,
with D’Annunzio writing lots of sublime letters and poetry dedicated to her. It
is still my wish to one day make a piece on Eleonara Duse, related to the opera divas
as seen in silent movies such as Rapsodia satanica (1915), for which Pietro
Mascagni made a wonderful score.
March ‘23
Arearea premiere postponed
Cellist Karlien Bartels has come down with a double pneumonia. I wish her a speedy recovery! As a result of that, the Gauguin Ensemble's premiere of Arearea on the 12th of January in Groningen has been postponed. The first performance will now take place either in Assen in late February, or in April at the Oosterpoort in Groningen. I will keep you posted. Below a short impression of the work we did on the piece some weeks ago at the Conservatory in Zwolle. It's a rehearsal, so some things are slightly below tempo etc., but overall it gives a good impression of the piece. Wonderful musicians!
UPDATE: Fortunately Karlien is doing much better! The first performance will now take place on February 26 at the Muziekkamer in Assen (Drenthe). The official presentation of the piece, where I will also be present, will be on April 25th at the Oosterpoort in Groningen, as part of the ensemble's anniversary festivities.
Jan./Feb.'23
Nox in England
"Three evocative movements from Robert Zuldam’s Nox were sandwiched between the Schumann and Ravel. Nox was specially written for Hannes who told the audience that (very appropriately) he would sometimes receive the composer’s emailed ideas in the middle of the night. The descriptive titles for each movement were added later, probably absent from the composer’s mind whilst writing the piece but highly appropriate nevertheless. The final movement, Perseids Passing, conjures up vivid images of a meteor shower cascading through the early August sky."more: Reviewsgate.com
December '22'
Recording of F'Olly by Anssi
Wonderful recording of F'Olly, performed by Anssi Karttunen. Wrote this last summer to commemorate the late and great Olly Knussen. Go to Anssi's channel (below the video) to find many other great pieces contributing to his 'Cellolament for Oliver Knussen'. The images are by Malevich (Victory over the Sun).
November 16 '22'
The Belly Dancer
On this All Souls Day, it has been just over ten years since Hans Werner Henze
passed away. I still miss him dearly. With the passing of time, it sometimes
seems as if my memories of him are slowly becoming more nebulous and faded. As
if in my imagination he has turned into some sort of character from a novel or a movie.
As if it were totally impossible that such a flamboyant, vivacious and outrageously
clever person could have ever existed in real life, where dullness so often prevails.
But then a smile appears on my face: No, I am not mistaken, such a gentleman truly
existed, and I have been fortunate enough to have spent a considerable amount of
time with him. I merely have to close my eyes to hear his thin and slightly raspy
voice again, and to see him pacing up and down the room, orating, smoking a joint,
abruptly pausing in front of me to gaze at me intently, weighing the effect of his words.
I have many recollections of Hans, which I wish to share some time before I dissolve
into the fog of time myself. For now, I will focus on a story that came to my mind
the other day, while I was looking at a painting by Gustave Moreau of a dancing Salomé.
I am actually not quite sure what this anecdote means to say. Is it a display of Hans’
remarkable talent to invent elaborate schemes in order to achieve what he wanted?
Or did it happen out of mischief and for the sake of fun? Perhaps a combination of
both? You be the judge of that, I will simply relate the facts :
It was a glorious spring day in May 1992. We were at his apartment on the Zweibrückenstraβe
in Munich. Hans was on the phone with the Biennale-office, probably Christa Pfeffer.
It concerned the choice of a venue for a dinner gathering with the people of the
cultural department of BMW, the main sponsor of the Biennale. I was sitting opposite
him at his beautifully ornamented, late 18th century desk, preparing some thin,
spriggy joints for him to be consumed in the course of the afternoon. I was in
Munich at that time as a member of the jury for the BMW Musiktheaterpreise. In fact,
I was the chairman, nobody else raised their hand. Tania Leon was vice-chair.
Hans said that for him it was absolutely necessary there would be vegetarian food
on the menu as well. The office suggested a new and highly acclaimed Iranian restaurant,
in the vicinity of the Isartor, that would certainly be able to accommodate his
preferences. He then paused for a second, looked at me while a tinkle appeared in
his eyes and proceeded: “And Christa dear, do you think it would be at all possible
zhere could also be a belly dancer at zis place as well, ja? … Ja? … Zhis would be
very nice for Robbie.” He was looking at me quite intensely now and briefly lifted
an eyebrow.
When the evening of the gathering had arrived, I made my way into a rather dimly
lit cellar (after all, that’s where things happen in Munich). It was tastefully
decorated, both chic and exotic, with a lot of ochre and terra colours. Tania Leon
was also there, and Hans and Fausto, as well as about four people from BMW. It was
a very pleasant evening, Hans was seated on my righthand side, to my left was herr
Richard Gaul, the head of the communications department. We chattered politely and
nicely, very much like one does on such occasions. The food was excellent and the
conversation was much more cultured than you might expect from the representatives
of a car manufacturer. Really nice and kind-hearted people. So everything seemed
completely normal, straightforward and predictable.
Then, all of a sudden , at the point where we were kind of done with the main course,
the lights dimmed even further. A spotlight lit up and beamed its cone of light
at the grey shutter doors of the kitchen. Arabic music sounded out from the speakers,
fairly loud, tantalizing and percussive. The kitchen doors swayed open and out came
a belly dancer, with raven black hair and a caramel complexion that made a striking
contrast with the white translucent veil that covered her face and shoulders. Skilfully
and seductive, she started to move in the direction of our table, while slowly unveiling
herself. Two or three waiters clapped along with the music and faintly imitated some
of her moves. Little bells, attached to a string around her pelvis and on her white
laced brassiere, were tinkling as she wiggled her hips and shook her voluptuous bosom.
I was pleasantly enchanted by her for a few moments. Until I started to sense a strange
trembling, as if there was a minor earthquake, on my righthand side. It was Hans, who
produced a grumbling that sounded like a distant but rapidly approaching train, a
volcano about to erupt. His hands were shaking and he seemed poised to rise up from
his chair. First he muttered “Das….. das ist ja doch furchtbar!!” still in a rather
mezzopiano kind of voice. But then he went crescendo molto subito: “Das ist ja… ein
SKANDAL!!!” He now was standing upright and the last words were shouted at the top
of his voice.
Chaos and confusion enfolded in the restaurant. The music was cut off abruptly and
its void was filled by a somewhat concerned murmur from the other guests. The
danseuse stood still, looking somewhat bewildered and indecisive, until the
headwaiter put his hand on her shoulder and started ushering her in the direction
of the kitchen. Herr Gaul looked a bit pale around the nose and seemed to mainly
concentrate his gaze on the part of the table right in front of him. Throughout all
this, Fausto intermittingly tried to cool down the situation: “Hans, …piano … piano!!”
he admonished sternly, while moving both his hands downwards simultaneously, as if
pushing down air. What a wonderful counterpoint.
After the belly dancer had disappeared, Hans gradually seemed to calm down. Tania
spoke some comforting words, and persuaded him to sit down. Less than a minute after
that, he leans over to me and whispers in my ear: “Would you like to sleep wizh
zhis woman? I can arrránge that, you know.”
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Rob Zuidam, November 2nd 2022.
Wonderful booklet from the concert at the vineyard in Bolzano (Italy) where Serres Impies recently was performed. You can hear the piece performed live again on December 6th at De Link in Tilburg (Ze Nezzerlands)
October 22
F'olly in Aldeburgh
Anssi Karttunen, the wonderful Finnish cellist, asked me to contribute to a collection of short pieces for the commemoration of Oliver Knussen, who sadly passed away in July 2018. This resulted in F'olly, a solo piece which will be performed on June 24th at the Aldeburgh Festival, in Snape Maltings, England. There will be three concerts throughout the day, filled with a wide array of pieces by people who loved and admired him, and still miss him dearly every day. And there will be some pieces by the late Herr Professor Doctor Maestro himself.
May '22
Serres Impies in Brussels
If you'd scroll down this page, you would find this announcement pass by a couple
of times. But lockdowns and covid-restrictions prevented it from happening so far.
Of course unforeseen situations could still occur, but let me not jinx it: As it
seems now, Serres Impies will be
performed on May 15th at Bozar in Brussels, by the
outstanding musicians of Het Collectief and the celestial voice of soprano Katrien Baerts
Hope to see you there, in a state of utter wellbeing!
April '22
'Arearea' for the Gauguin Ensemble
Arearea - Paul Gauguin (1893) Musée d'OrsayThe Gauguin Ensemble has commissioned me to write a piece for their upcoming 25th anniversary season. From January '23 onwards they will depart on a series of concerts to commemorate this milestone. The first performance will take place on the 12th of January 2023, at the Oosterpoort in Groningen, in the north of the Netherlands, where these wonderful musicians are based. Arearea, which will be about 12 minutes long, will attempt to translate the exotic and exuberant mysticism of Gauguin's painting into a captivating and energetic soundscape for clarinet, cello and piano.
March '22Piet Zuidam 100 !!!
Today, January 24th, it is exactly a century ago my dad Piet Zuidam was born
in Capelle aan de IJssel. Sadly, he passed away on April 4th 1993.
Nonetheless:
Cheers mate!
Vijfhonderd jaar geleden, op 9 januari 1522, werd Adriaan Floriszoon Boeyens, geboren in de Brandstraat in Utrecht, in Rome verkozen tot paus. In een artikel dat ik in '99 voor de NRC schreef over de cd van Johannes Paulus II komt onze enige Nederpaus Adrianus VI ook ter sprake.
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January '22
'Méditation' on Brisk-CD
In 2011 I composed Méditations sur la liberté et l'égalité an exploration into melodic and contrapuntal possibilities, commissioned by Brisk, the Amsterdam based recorder quartet. Flotando, the third movement of that piece, is on their recently released cd Four in One, a collection of highlights of the Brisk quartet's 35 years of performance practice. The album is available for purchase online and through Spotify.
'The Pit and the Pendulum' premiere in May '23
The Pit and the Pendulum, a new work for soprano Claron McFadden. and percussion ensemble Slagwerk Den Haag, will receive its first performance on
May 11th 2023 at the Muziekgebouw aan het IJ in Amsterdam. The piece will be
accompanied by sections of George Crumb's American Songbook. More
performances are planned, which will be announced later.
The Pit and the
Pendulum is about an individual who is gradually being crushed by a tyrannical regime.
It is based on the short story by Edgar Allen Poe in which he describes the torments
and psychological torture endured by a prisoner of the Inquisition. It is an
archetypical horror story, a feverish dreamlike hallucination in which Poe
expresses the unconditional nature of our desire for life and to live in truthfulness.
“Even in the grave all is not lost. Else there is no immortality for man.”
'Orewoet' for the Concertgebouw Orchestra
Very happy to announce that the Royal Concertgebouw Orchestra has commissioned me to write a new work for their 2023/’24 season. Orewoet is based on texts derived from the Visiones haywigis, the visions of the 13th-century lowlands mystic Hadewijch. The piece will be about half an hour long, and consists of three movements and a finale for female voice and orchestra. I am planning to have the score of Orewoet finished by September ’22. The first date of performance, as well as the singer and the conductor are yet to be determined, but will be announced in due course.
Drawing by Marie Creemers (1925)September ’21
Rage d'amours at Dag in de Branding
On April 10th Rage d’amours will be streamed by
Dag in de Branding, the wonderful festival based in The Hague that takes place
every three months, albeit mostly online in these peculiar times.
It is a reprise of the grand performance by Claron McFadden, Katrien Baerts,
Young-Hee-Kim and the Residentie Orchestra conducted by Otto Tausk, that took
place in December 2010. Alongside there will be a brand new interview with yours
truly.
Fortunately, there are also some really interesting developments
regarding large new pieces, with great singers and actual live-performances
shaping up on the background. I expect to be able to make some announcements about
them in the near future. Over the past months I kept myself busy orchestrating
Norbert Gilbert's
score for the animation film Around the World, which will be released
as soon as movie theaters are opening up again, and will be available on Netflix.
Once more, the link to : Dag in de Branding
UPDATE: Concerts postponed / cancelled / streamed online
I had a number of nice concerts lined up for November, but it seems the Wuhan
flu is at it again. Hannes
Minnaar's concert of Nox at the Muziekgebouw in Amsterdam has been
postponed until March 21 next year. November Music in Den Bosch, where he was
also scheduled to perform, has been cancelled altogether. Fortunately, the
performance of Serres Impies
on November 17 at Bozar in Brussels, is still on, but sadly enough not for a live
audience. It will be streamed through Youtube and recorded by Musique 3, a Belgian
radio station.
As a small consolation, below a clip of Hannes playing a good chunk of Perseids
passing (the fifth movement of Nox) on Podium Witteman for Dutch television.
Déploration by ASKO|Schönberg
On September 24th the ASKO|Schönberg Ensemble will premiere Déploration, a seven minute piece for seven musicians and a petit hommage to Olly Knussen, a great composer and conductor, and above all a wonderful human being and great friend, who unexpectedly passed away in July 2018.
It will be conducted by Bas Wiegers at the Muziekgebouw aan het IJ in Amsterdam.
Olly had a long standing relationship with the ensemble. The seven musicians of
Déploration have worked with him as a conductor extensively over the years. I got
to know him in 1989 as a composition student at Tanglewood, where he ran the
Contemporary Music Festival.
Déploration is somewhat modeled after Oliver Knussen's Two Organa (1995),
which refer to the vocal music (organum) of the Notre Dame School from
around the year 1200. It makes use of cantus firmus-techniques, where a slow melody,
usually originating from Gregorian plainchant, serves as the basis and backbone
for the piece. The other, faster moving voices are placed on top of this slow melody.
It was a method of composition that was common practice for centuries. It was still
in use when Josquin des Prez composed his Déploration sur le mort d'Ockeghem
in 1497, which forms the basis for my piece.I have applied the idea of the cantus
firmus in various ways. By piling up the notes that comprise the melodies into
chords and harmonies,so in other words by making vertical what was horizontal,
and vice versa. By cutting melodic fragments into short overlapping bits, occuring
simultaneously at different velocities. The cantus firmus that lies at the root
of Josquin's piece appears towards the end, at a high speed and in a canon form.
At its conclusion fragments of the original music start to shine through.
The picture above is taken somewhere in the middle of August of 1989, around the time
the Tanglewood summer was winding down. We were on our way to Williamstown,
where over 25 Renoir paintings, and some marvelous Turners as well, were on display
at a privately owned museum. He had halted his Ollymobile here, to pose
with the mountainous slopes that inspired Herman Melville to write Moby Dick
as a backdrop. It is right outside of Pittsfield MA. Olly got his drivers license
not long before then, and loved to go out for a ride through the Berserkshires.
During these roadtrips we had lively conversations, which strangely undulated
between speech and thought. Sometimes we wouldn't talk for a while, but would just
pick up effortlessly on our chain of thought and continued speaking, as if we both
knew what the other had been thinking, which we found very peculiar. And indeed
it was, this mode of non-verbal communication did not return after that summer.
Sometimes though we still go for a ride, in my imagination. Most of all, I miss
his generous laughter.
The musicians performing Déploration are:
Jeanette Landré (flute)
Marieke Schut (oboe)
David Kweksilber (clarinet)
Jan Harshagen (horn)
Joe Puglia (violin)
Pauline Post (piano)
Ernestine Stoop (harp)
September '20
CD Nox released on September 24
The cd of Nox, the new piano solo work I composed for Hannes Minnaar., will be released by Challenge Records on September 24. The piece is flanked by Schumann's Nachtstücke Op.23 and Gaspard de la Nuit by Maurice Ravel, so it is in the most excellent company and in the good hands of an outstanding pianist.
It will be widely available for purchase online and through Spotify etc. The
premiere concert performance is scheduled for November 7, at the Muziekgebouw aan het IJ
in Amsterdam, and there will be plenty of opportunities to hear Hannes perform
these pieces live, on the 12th at November Music in Den Bosch, zum Beispiel.
August 2020
UPDATE some reviews:
Het Parool (in Dutch)
Pizzicato (in German and English)
NRC Handelsblad (in Dutch)
New work for Claron McFadden and Slagwerk Den Haag
The percussion ensemble Slagwerk Den Haag has commissioned me to write them a new piece, featuring the marvelous and recently knighted soprano Claron McFadden.
The first performance of the composition,
which will be about 45 minutes long, is scheduled for May 11th 2023 at the
Muziekgebouw aan het IJ in Amsterdam.
The overall shape, text, musical content, title, etc. of the new piece are yet
to be determined. I will keep you posted as these ideas develop. The planned
concert series will combine my piece with George Crumb's American Songbook,
which Claron McFadden performed to much acclaim at the Holland Festival in 2017.
Claron and I have worked together on a number of occasions. She sang the leading
role in Rage d'amours both with the Residentie Orchestra and the
ASKO|Schönberg Ensemble with Reinbert de Leeuw (available on cd, see below).
I also have very fond memories of her performance in Adam in Ballingschap
at the Holland Festival in 2009. We are both looking forward to the opportunity
to explore new adventurous paths.
July '20
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Serres Impies in Brussels and Bolzano
On November 17th there will be another performance of Serres Impies (2017) by ensemble Het Collectief and soprano Katrien Baerts during the Ars Musica Festival in Brussels.
That is to say, if the ramifications of Covid-19 allow for this, and the
Conservatory of Brussels, where the event is to take place, hasn't collapsed
by then due to lack of maintenance. Several days before that, on Friday
November 13th, the piece will also come to life at
a very well kept wine estate near Bolzano, Italy.
The song cycle Serres Impies was commissioned by November Music
in Den Bosch (NL) and the Transit Festival in Leuven (BE), where it was
premiered on October 21st 2017.
This
registration of Serres Impies at the Amsterdam Muziekgebouw aan het
IJ in February 2019, is in my humble opinion the strongest performance thus far.
Check it out!
July '20
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Cancel culture reaches pandemic proportions !!!1!
I was working along nicely on a short piece for Oliver Knussen's Memorial Concert on May 14th at the Amsterdam Muziekgebouw. Two performances of Feu, a wonderful piece for choir, ensemble and organ on texts by Blaise Pascal were scheduled at the Dom in Utrecht on May 30 and 31...
...Calefax was going to do
a tour on which they were to perform my Three Dances on ten
concerts in New Zealand. And then I almost forgot to mention the short
piece I made for the 75th birthday of Klaas de Vries, which was to be
performed at the Orgelpark on March 22nd, and an excerpt from Hercules
sung by Bastiaan Everink at the Abraham Kuyper Lezing at the Westerkerk
in May...
Alas... all events in the Netherlands got canceled until
the 1st of June. At this moment it is still uncertain whether these concerts will
take place at a later date, or are to be postponed indefintely forever.
I will keep you posted.
Update: Feu will be performed in 2021, when the Domcantorij
Utrecht will be celebrating its 50th anniversary.
May '20
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Rage d'amours on cd
It has taken a while, but the groundbreaking performance of the 2005 Holland Festival production of Rage d’amours has now finally been released on cd. A wonderful registration of my second opera, brought to life by the exuberant vocal forces of Claron McFadden, Barbara Hannigan, Pascal Bertin, Hillary Summers and many others, accompanied by the outstanding musicians of the ASKO|Schönberg Ensemble, conducted by the unsurpassed Reinbert de Leeuw.
The main reason it took so long, is that for years I thought only the
third performance had been recorded. This was done on a Monday night for a
live radio broadcast, and was the least strong of the six shows. Though
still more than adequate, it was not as stunning as the opening night and I
abandoned the idea of doing anything with it. Then, years later, I accidentally
found out through Ron Ford, sound engineer on the occasion, that actually three
nights had been recorded, including the premiere performance. So I had ample
material to edit. I went to work with Guido Tichelman in his Azazello studio
in Haarlem and in a couple of days we came up with a terrific master. The excitement
was followed by a tedious period of obtaining permission of all the parties involved etc.,
in which I was greatly supported by Ber Deuss and the outstanding Sieuwert Verster
of the Attacca label.
So now it is finally here. If you wish, you can obtain a signed copy through
me. Otherwise, it is widely available for purchase online and in the near future it hopefully can be streamed as well.
Below are some reviews. They are in Dutch, but they are really good,
otherwise I wouldn’t have put them up here.
NRC Handelsblad, Joep Stapel
Groene Amsterdammer, Bas van Putten
March '20
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Nox for Hannes Minnaar
Currently I am working on Nox, a new piece for the outstanding pianist Hannes Minnaar. The five nocturnes, spanning about 25 minutes, will be premiered in November 2020. So far, performances have been scheduled at the Muziekgebouw aan het IJ in Amsterdam, the November Music Festival in Den Bosch, the Steinway Society festival in San Jose (USA), and a nightly concert at the Oranjewoud festival in Friesland.
These four venues have all generously contributed to the commission of
the piece, for which I am utterly grateful, because without this support I would
not be able to write the music. The exact dates of these performances, and others,
will be announced shortly.
I first met Hannes in October 2016, when he performed the Dutch premiere of my
Tanglewood Concerto in a Matinee concert at the Amsterdam Concertgebouw. I wrote this piece
for the 75th anniversary of the Tanglewood Music Center in 2015, where it was performed by Emanuel Ax
and the TMC Orchestra. Hannes Minnaar received the Muziekprijs at this Matinee concert,
to celebrate his excellent musicianship and (I am quoting the jury report here)
‘ his absolutely natural, pure, clear and unadorned style’. An opinion I can wholeheartedly
agree with, to which I want to add that I like him very much as a person as well.
Apparently he enjoys performing my work, so I am honoured to have such an excellent
ambassador of my music.
Two Nocturnes were already completed and performed in 2018. But I wasn’t completely
satisfied with them, and so they are currently being reworked, along with the composition
of new movements. The plan is to release Nox on cd, around the time of
the premiere concert performance, most likely to take place at the Muziekgebouw
in Amsterdam.
April '20
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