By Rodney Punt
As one of the world’s preeminent countertenors, Brian
Asawa has been a fixture on the opera circuit for two-decades. The Los Angeles
native’s career had jump-started as the first countertenor to become the Grand Prize Winner of the Metropolitan Opera National Council Auditions in 1991. Other top honors ensued. His professional
life launched at the Santa Fe Opera in 1993 and the singer
has seldom looked back, or had time to. He has conquered North American stages
in Los Angeles, San Francisco, Houston, Seattle, Toronto, Washington D.C.’s Lincoln
Center, and New York’s Metropolitan Opera, and enjoyed equal success in the
international houses of Sydney, Cologne, Brussels, Lyon, Amsterdam, Bavaria and
London’s Covent Garden.
Between these dizzying peregrinations, Asawa has called the
Bay Area home. This month, for a combination of family and professional
reasons, he has relocated to his native city. This first recital after his permanent return was in the pleasant sanctuary setting of the West Los Angeles United Methodist
Church last Sunday afternoon. Located in the tidy if modestly appointed Sawtelle
district of West L.A., its members are by tradition Japanese Americans, as is
Asawa himself. The church’s exterior grounds have gently evocative memorials sprinkled
about in the style of Japanese gardens. The recital itself was a fundraiser for a congregation
that includes the singer’s mother and family.
And a very fine program it was. It launched with a trio of selections each by Alessandro
Scarlatti, G.F. Handel, and Franz Schubert, and rounded out later with sacred and secular
holiday songs from around the world. Between these, a new work by San Francisco based composer Kurt Erickson, Four Arab Love Songs, inspired Asawa’s and pianist Mark Salters’ most moving,
also most novel, performances. Its world premiere tour had begun in
Long Beach on October 26 and will conclude early next year with recitals in San
Francisco and Washington State. This was its second performance.
Erickson’s songs form a mini-cycle of medieval Arab poems from Spain’s
Andalusia region dating from 900 to 1100 AD. Their poets -- with lapidary names
like Ibn Hazm, Al-Asad Ibrahim Ibn Billitah from Toledo, Yusf Ibn Harun
Al-Remedi from Cordoba, and Bakr Al-Tartushi from Eastern Andalusia -- are
near-lost identities from Islam’s Golden Age. (Erickson told me in a
later telephone conversation that he discovered the obscure texts in a
used-book store.)
In their confessional humanism and indulgent humor, these epigrammatic songs reveal an Arabic sensibility far removed from the religion-drenched
dogmas of today’s Middle East and North Africa. Their sinewy vocal lines, ably
conveyed by Asawa, have clever onomatopoeic counterparts in the piano’s atmospherics, fully exploited in the interplay between Salters and his singer: exaggerated strutting motifs in “The
Rooster”, an erotic-neurotic soundscape, at turns barbaric or quixotic, in
“Split My Heart”, buzz-cut rhythms for the shaved-head exploitations of “Slave
Boy”, and an obsessive one-note repetition of the word ‘you’ in “Absence.” The devices captured
the spirit of the poems and established a lineage of emotional
tone-painting that Erickson has inherited from the songs of Franz Schubert.
Music lovers are generally more familiar with Domenico
Scarlatti, Alessandro’s keyboard specialist son, than his opera-composing father.
Baroque opera revivals have brought Alessandro’s name back into public view,
and, on the basis of the three arias that opened the recital, with good reason. Asawa took the
audience on a lyric journey from the promise of the sun’s gilded rays at
morning to love’s suffering and later the mortal blows of a lover’s glance. His assured, pleasing trills were shown to good advantage in “Son tutta
duolo” and his rich lower register in “Se tu della mia morte.”
If there is one composer to whom today's countertenors are most indebted, it is George Frideric Handel, whose Italian opera career in London was eclipsed during his lifetime by his later output of English language oratorios. Today's revival of the Baroque master's operas are the core of the countertenor repertoire. On this occasion, Asawa featured selections from both genres. Handel's familiar ‘Where e’re you walk” can, in lesser singers, become cliché; here Asawa
beautifully reimagined it as a fresh and spontaneous outpouring. "Sparite, o penseiri" found him equivocating between two lovers. Likewise, he
brought out, in a bumptious rendition, the temporizing humor of “La tigre arde di sedeno," the text comparing hot love to a
tiger’s anger or, if losing that lover, to a turtledove’s sorrow.
Salters and Asawa at WLA United Methodist Church |
Schubert’s own uncanny ability to conjure subtle moods was
explored in the next set. In “Liebesbotschaft,” the first of his Schwanengesang (Swan songs), the
distance between Salters’ fast-rippling piano piano and Asawa’s dense poetry
may have compromised precision in their joint execution. “Im Abendrot” made up
for it with its paean of glowing sunset gratitude to the deity, notable for Asawa’s
impressive breath control, allowing his voice to easily caress the song’s
exquisite, long-breathed serenity. Goethe’s “Rastlose Liebe”, in an oppositional
mood, conveyed the breathless energy of young and restless love.
Nodding to the holiday season, a set of four works -- the
French traditional “Il est né, le divin enfant,” Britten’s “A New Year Carol,”
Vaughn Williams’ “Wither’s Rocking Hymn” and Hugo Wolf ‘s Ach des Knaben Augen”
-- focused on the birth of the Christ child. Concluding the afternoon was
lighter fare: the secular “Drummer Boy” and “A Christmas Song” followed by
Adolphe Adam’s “Oh Holy Night.”
The varied program had showcased Asawa’s youthfully bright
voice, fine technique and impressive range. Asawa doesn’t just stand and sing;
he instills each of his selections with a veteran stage actor’s ability to
convey a song’s emotional climate and unique character. His versatile piano
collaborator, Mark Salters (opera co-director and vocal coach at nearby Cal
State Fullerton), maintained a close empathy while revealing his own fluid
virtuosity. The church’s acoustic was full and mostly free of distracting
reverberation.
As lovely as the Christmas themed dénouement was, it was the
millennium-old poetry from Islam’s Golden Age that haunted this listener and,
in a significant way, captured the urgency of the universal human condition. In our troubled age, the songs of those Arabic poets of so many years ago chimed with this holiday season’s renewing hope for human compassion, tolerance and
inclusiveness.
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What: A Solo Christmas Recital
Who: Brian Asawa, Countertenor -- Mark Salters, Piano
Where: West Los Angeles United Methodist Church
When: Sunday, December 8, 2013, 2 pm
Top photo of Brian Asawa by Marco Borggreve is used by permission of the artist.
Bottom photo by Rodney Punt is used by his permission. Punt can be contacted at: [email protected]
Bottom photo by Rodney Punt is used by his permission. Punt can be contacted at: [email protected]
Your writing is truly wonderful to read, Rod. Thank you for this one, and congratulations to Brian for earning it.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Doug. Asawa sang a lovely and imaginatively designed recital.
ReplyDeleteExcellent review as always. I remember when I first discovered Allessandro Scarlatti's music as a young orchestra player. It was a revelation.
ReplyDeleteThanks, em. It seems every year musicians discover composers who are not just worthy of occasional revivals, but are indeed masters who are as immortal as those we grew up thinking so. Another resurrection of recent decades: Jean-Philippe Rameau.
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