Barenboim on Boulez
How Pierre Boulez and I first came to make music together is a
rather long story. I had been invited to play with the Berlin Philharmonic
by Wilhelm Furtwängler in 1954, when I was eleven years old. My
father declined the invitation, telling Furtwängler that he felt
that this was the greatest honor that he could bestow upon me, but
that we were a Jewish family that had immigrated to Israel only
one-and-a-half years earlier, and that he, my father, felt it was
too soon-a mere nine years after the end of the war-for our family
to go to Germany, which Furtwängler understood and accepted very
simply and genuinely. And Furtwängler proceeded to write a letter
which opened many doors for me in the 1950s in Europe, and I must
say also in America.
Nine years after that, in 1963, I finally decided to go to Germany,
and played my first concert in Berlin with the radio orchestra for
the American sector, the RIAS Symphony Orchestra, as it was then
called. After the concert I had a visit from Wolfgang Stresemann,
who was the general manager of the Berlin Philharmonic at the time,
and who was the son of Germany's last foreign minister before Hitler,
a great personality. He was very complimentary about my playing
of Beethoven's Fifth Piano Concerto and said that he knew that Furtwängler
had invited me to play with the Berlin Philharmonic; now that I
had decided to come to Germany, would I agree to play with the orchestra?
So I said, yes, of course I would be very happy and honoured to
do that. This was late in the season-I think it was in April or
May of 1963-and he said that all of the programs for the next season
were already completed. There was only one where the soloist was
not yet announced, and this was in a series of music of the 20th
century; a young French composer who had started conducting a few
years earlier by the name of Pierre Boulez was to conduct the concert
and would like to do the Bartók First Piano Concerto in the second
half of the program. If I wanted to play that, it would be wonderful.
And I replied, I don't know the Bartók First Piano Concerto; I have
never heard it; I have never seen the music; does it have to be
that piece? And he said, if you want to play next season, it has
to be this work because it's the only program left-this will be
the first season in the new concert hall, the Philharmonie, which
they have just finished building, and all the programs are done.
I asked for a few days to get the music and look at it. I got the
music and I must say, I fell in love with the piece, although it
seemed to me then and seems all the more so now, devilishly difficult.
But I thought, yes, yes, and I agreed. I have to admit, I had not
heard the name, Pierre Boulez, which is no reflection on him but
rather on my ignorance. But I was very, very happy and worked very
hard, and learned the piece.
A year later, in the spring of 1964, I played Bartók's First Concerto
for the first time with Pierre Boulez. It was an unforgettable experience
on many accounts, first of all because I was absolutely fascinated
by his musical personality and his way of looking at music in different
ways, but also because it was a very difficult program. It had his
Livre pour cordes, Schoenberg's Music for a film scene,
and Debussy's Jeux, I think-all works which the orchestra
did not know-and then the Bartók Concerto, which had not been played
there since 1926. And this was 1964! So it was a very difficult
program. Our rehearsal time was sparse, and I'm sure that Pierre
Boulez used his time very economically, but, if I may venture to
say so, I think he might have underestimated the difficulty of the
Bartók First Piano Concerto, especially in those days. It was not
a repertoire piece. Géza Anda used to play it, but almost nobody
else.
In any event, there was not enough rehearsal time. And so the experience
was unforgettable, as I said, on many accounts, one of them being
that I felt for the twenty-three minutes that it takes to play the
Concerto that I was on the most slippery, uncontrollable ground
for what seemed to me like twenty-four hours, not a few minutes.
Anyway, we got through it, and he must have been pleased with me,
because very soon after that I had an invitation to play with him
in what I think was the first performance in France of the Berg
Kammerkonzert and Schoenberg piano pieces, in a series he
directed in Paris at the time called Le Domaine Musical-concerts
of chamber music, mostly dedicated to the music of the day.
And that was the beginning of a very close musical collaboration,
and the beginning of a very close and to me very important personal
and artistic friendship with him for over forty years. When I became
music director of the Orchestre de Paris in 1974, he had already
left Paris to protest against many things over which he disagreed
with the culture ministry at the time. And he then convinced the
President of France, Georges Pompidou, to build IRCAM, the center
for music/acoustic research and coordination in Paris. And in this
way Pompidou persuaded him to come back to Paris, and Boulez lifted,
if you want, a ban that he had imposed on the Orchestre de Paris
depended on the Ministry of Culture.
Boulez came and conducted in my very first season in Paris. I must
say it was one of the most wonderful things one could imagine to
have Pierre Boulez on the scene-he conducted not only when he was
invited to conduct, but often he very kindly jumped in when there
were cancellations. It was a great luxury, and we shared many of
our views about music and especially about the role of contemporary
music. So it was heartwarming and a source of great artistic support
to me. And therefore when I came to Chicago as music director, he
was the first person I invited as a guest conductor, and the relation
between him and the musicians of the orchestra was so good and so
fruitful that I asked him whether he would become principal guest
conductor. And the rest is history.
I was born in Argentina and moved to Israel when I was ten; these
were my formative years. For me, contemporary music at the time
was the music of Bartok, who had died seven years before we moved
to Israel, and Stravinsky, who was still alive and whom I later
met. And I knew the Soviet composers, especially those who wrote
for piano-Prokofiev and Shostakovich, and the lesser composers,
Kabalevsky and Khachaturian. But the names of the major composers
who were important were Bartók, Stravinsky, Shostakovich, and Prokofiev.
On my first concert in New York I played the first Prokofiev concerto
and also played the first performance outside the Soviet Union of
Prokofiev's Ninth Sonata, soon after his death in the beginning
of 1955. But somehow it didn't really satisfy me completely. And
although I didn't know Bartók's First Piano Concerto, I played the
Suite op. 14 and other piano pieces. And Stravinsky, of course,
the Sonata. I had studied conducting in Salzburg with Igor Markevich,
who was perhaps the strongest champion of The Rite of Spring
in those days.
But when Boulez came and we prepared and performed Berg's Kammerkonzert,
it was the first time I came in contact with the Second Viennese
School, which was a major hole in my education. And it was remarkable
to see somebody who understood so well the stretching of the possibilities
of harmony in Schönberg's early years, and then his eventual break
from it, and the development of the twelve-tone system. It was very
important to encounter someone who came to music much less from
the harmonic basis, as I had done, and who saw music from the point
of view of the structure of the phrases and the form of the pieces.
In any case, Boulez the conductor not only made the music of the
Second Viennese School more accessible, but made it an integral
part of the regular repertoire of the orchestras. He had an ability
to render this music so much more transparently than the public
was used to, thereby making it possible to discover the many layers
of musical structure and subtleties-leading the way for many musicians
to approach this music with a degree of understanding that would
have been totally impossible without the audibility of its details.
If one has to point to his central contribution as a conductor,
it must be his ability to make every single note audible in even
the most complex scores. All the lines are audible and that is the
prerequisite for his followers to each attempt to read between the
lines in his own individual way.
I came to his music later. The first piece that I studied was Le
marteau sans maître. And the first work of his that I conducted
was a movement out of Pli selon pli, if I'm not mistaken,
which had a singer in it, but he made an orchestral version without
the singer so that I could take the piece on tour to the Soviet
Union. With the Orchestre de Paris I then conducted Rituel
and other pieces, and then later commissioned Notations,
which was to be twelve pieces for orchestra. Four of those were
delivered in 1979, and we premiered them in 1980. And I had the
good fortune to conduct those four Notations with many different
orchestras, and very consistently through these twenty-five years.
I have seen his pieces become part of my repertoire, and also part
of the regular repertoire of orchestras. Which brings me to one
of the most important points about contemporary music on which he
and I agree wholeheartedly, and that is that the problem with contemporary
music very often is that the works are not repeated often enough.
And as a result it isn't possible to get the necessary familiarity-first
of all, for the orchestra. By playing a new piece once and preparing
it very well and never doing it again, the orchestra can not achieve
the familiarity that it requires to play the piece with enough freedom.
And of course, for the public as well. I think it was Nietzsche
who said that in the end we only like what we already know, or what
reminds us of something we already know. And that's of course very
true; in other words, familiarity does not have to breed only contempt.
I've seen this happen with Notations, which have become part
of the regular repertoire of the Orchestre de Paris. And I have
seen these four Notations become a regular part of the Staatskapelle
repertoire in Berlin, which had no previous association with this
type of music. I've done it several times with the Berlin Philharmonic,
and in Chicago, of course, it is now a completely natural part of
the repertoire.
Boulez's works always manage to give you the maximum possibilities
with the material involved. In others words, if he has a choice
between writing something very simply or making it more complex
but more colorful and more interesting, then of course he would
choose the latter. He is not of the school that believes that the
last stroke a composer has to put on his music is the stroke that
brings the work to its utmost simplicity. I don't think he even
thinks of that; it's of no interest to him whatsoever. What is of
greater concern to him is how to make these materials as interesting
as possible, and if it means making them more complex, then he will
do so. He also has, of course, the most imaginative sense of orchestration,
so that when you get to the orchestral pieces like Notations,
even people who have difficulty relating to the musical idiom are
struck by the multitude of orchestral colors. The aspect of color
orchestration is an integral part of his musical ideas. I'm sure
he imagines the material in an abstract way as a row of notes, but
immediately thereafter, I suspect-and this is pure speculation on
my part-he immediately attaches some kind of orchestral color to
it. It's not something that is put on as the whipped cream on the
cake. It's part of the cake.
To understand Boulez's well-known rebellion against his upbringing
and against French musical culture, it is important to understand
French musical life, which, as far as the repertoire is concerned,
is a totally illogical sequence of events. When you think that the
Rite of Spring was performed in Paris before the Brahms D
minor piano concerto, you realize that something is wrong! The
Rite of Spring was premiered in Paris in 1913; the Brahms concerto
was first performed in Paris in 1936 by Artur Schnabel. So when
one says that Pierre Boulez was critical of French musical life,
he was critical of it in so many ways because there was a lot to
criticize. There were so many important musical developments missing
in France, added to which there was a very limited chauvinistic
view of all French music, regardless of its quality. Pierre Boulez
was always an internationalist, with the capacity to see individual
national contributions as elements leading to further developments
of the art and the science of music.
Pierre Boulez's rebellions throughout his life were so strong and
so successful because he had knowledge of all of the above. He knew
a lot of the music of the past, and he didn't see the music of his
day as a break from the past, but as an inevitable follow-up. This
was also a new way of thinking, because the traditionalists saw
the world of tonal music as basically coming to an end with Tristan;
after that, there was a complete break and then the beginning of
something new-atonality. But instead of that, Boulez made the connection.
And this is why his advocacy of Mahler, for example, must be seen
in that light, in the sense of evolution. In other words, Boulez
was a revolutionary, but a revolutionary for evolution, not simply
for the sake of revolution. I think this is the most extraordinary
thing about him-he was not just saying that the past was over, and
that we have to start something different now.
He was also one of the first musicians who understood the French
music of the early part of the 20th century, primarily Debussy and
Ravel-and especially Debussy, I must say-as something more than
just color. It has depth, articulation. He found the real richness
of Debussy's idiom in so many different ways. Some composers are
fortunate in that they have inspired a history of performance from
many angles. Debussy, to this day, has had very few advocates, and
at the beginning, the greatest advocate of Debussy's music on the
piano was Walter Gieseking, who played it really very beautifully,
but in a completely one-dimensional way. Everything is ethereal;
everything is a wash of colour. And suddenly came Pierre Boulez
with such a sense of structure. And he gave not only wonderful performances
of Debussy's music, but he gave a very clear direction towards understanding
the depth of this music.
I remember Boulez coming to a concert of Bruckner's Eighth which
I conducted in Paris, and he said oh, this music is so simplistic.
And I said, but the slow movement should provide interest for you
with rhythms which go two against three. Oh, he said, that was done
much earlier and much better by Wagner in the second act of Tristan.
And with that sentence, he finished off Bruckner. But I must say
that ten years later or so, he showed his greatness and intelligence
by assimilating a lot of things which he might not have seen before.
And this is a wonderful lesson for us, because often there are people
who have very clear ideas and causes to fight for, and they hold
on to them and are immovable. And that is very courageous and very
laudable, actually. But there's one step even higher than that,
and this is what Boulez represents to me. He knows that certain
decisions or opinions that he arrives at are linked to a certain
age and to a certain time. In the 1970s, it was practically necessary
for him not to see the beauties in Bruckner, because he was
fighting causes which were to him much more important, and rightly
so.
And those causes not only demanded his time, but his mind demanded
his concentration on those causes, which were musically from a totally
different planet than Bruckner. But after he went through that stage,
he could then have an open mind for the beauties of this other type
of music. Although Pierre Boulez is a man full of seeming contradictions
and paradoxes, in fact he is not. There's nothing contradictory
about his opinions or about his actions, but rather he has a sense
of the necessary clarity of thought that he needs at a given moment.
When that moment is over, he is willing and able to examine those
thoughts at another time and in another context, and this is a very
rare quality.
Originated as an interview by Andrew Patner for Chicago's WFMT Radio,
January 2005. Reprinted by permission.
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