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Kaminsky’s “Spare and Clear” Premiere at Seattle Chamber Music Fest

Laura Kaminsky, composer, and Rebecca Allan, painter

To honor retiring artistic director Toby Saks, Seattle Chamber Music Society’s Commissioning Club asked composer Laura Kaminsky to create a work to be premiered during this year’s Summer Festival. Friday was the night.

Kaminsky spoke in the pre-concert recital time about the genesis of her work, Horizon Lines, with illustrations. She explained that the trio of piano, oboe, and bassoon came about after consultation with Saks, who wanted an unusual combination of instruments to contribute to the literature for those instruments, rather than yet another string quartet.

Further, Kaminsky’s partner, painter Rebecca Allan, was working on an exhibition for the SAM Art Gallery which was going to run at the same time. With Saks’ okay, they decided to merge the two projects, and the final result is a trio with a fourth aspect, a film of Allan’s sketches and photos of the natural world of water which became the theme for both of them and which was produced by John Feldman. Allan’s completed paintings are on display at the SAM Art Gallery now until August 5, also titled “Horizon Lines.”

Kaminsky’s work is divided into six parts, musical and pictorial evocations of water at places important to them: Manasota Key; Spuyten Duyvil, Ice Floes; Wappinger’s Creek, Hudson River Valley; The Fells, River Caldew, Approaching Storm; Ebey’s Landing, Swallows; and Amagansett, Twilight.

"Wappinger Creek/Tipped Horizon" by Rebecca Allan (Image: Rebecca Allan)

Not that you could recognise more than glimpses of these places from the film. While there are a few photos which merge into and out of painted sketches, greenery, water, trees, sand, rocks, and floes are mostly abstract impressions. I grew up in the fells of England’s Cumbria, and one moment of instant recognition was a photo of a rocky stream which could have been one of a thousand similar ones in that area.

Recognition was not the point. It was the overall impression of moving water in all its guises that came through clearly in the film, perhaps less so in the music.

Kaminsky’s music is spare and clear, with the three instruments each going its own way in easy juxtaposition yet largely separate, more impressionistic than melodic, often dissonant. The first movement is for the winds only, the second for piano only. Here, with strong chords and flittery-skittery moments, one could hear and see in the mind’s eye the ice floes heading down river, crashing into each other and shedding sparkling splinters at the junction of the Harlem and Hudson Rivers, as Kaminsky and Allan described them earlier, but one had to have had the word description first.

In the third, the creek movement, the typical constant sound of rippling, rushing water pervaded all the instruments, highly articulated, cheerful, never stopping, getting more violent as presumably the stream reached a rapid.

In the fourth, where the bright colors of Allen’s sketches surprised me but the rocks did not, I thought I heard from the oboe, maybe, a curlew, a bird whose plaintive call can be heard all summer long in the fells.

I’d need to, I’d like to, hear this again, perhaps with my eyes shut, to pick up more. Suffice it to say that while the whole work is maybe 30 minutes long, the interest never flagged. Pianist Craig Sheppard, bassoonist Seth Krimsky, and oboist Ben Hausmann gave it a fine performance.

The rest of the virtually sold out concert at Nordstrom Recital Hall included two wonderful performances, one of Boccherini’s bright and lively Quintet in C Major with violinists Nurit Bar-Josef and Amy Schwartz-Moretti, violist Richard O’Neill, and cellists Bion Tsang and Godfried Hoogeveen. Boccherini was a cellist and always gave himself a starring part, so this could have been described as a work for cello and string quartet with Tsang having Boccherini’s prominent part.

The performance of Brahms’ Quartet for Piano and Strings in A Major, the one that was Clara Schumann’s favorite, left one thinking the players, violinist Joseph Lin, violist Cynthia Phelps, cellist Edward Arron and pianist Jeremy Denk, had been working together for months if not years, so intuitive and close was their ensemble, so expressive and thoughtful their interpretation.

There’s a concert tomorrow, Sunday and then performances Friday and Saturday next week ( tickets: 206-283-8808 or online), a change from the regular schedule which returns the following week.

Face To Face @ Showbox Market [Photo Gallery]

Trevor Keith of Face To Face

Face to Face is about seven weeks into their reunion tour in support of their new album Laugh Now… Laugh Later, and they stopped in at Showbox Market last Friday. If you don’t know who Face To Face is/was, you probably still know their hit song “Disconnected,” which was featured during the semi truck scene in Tank Girl. It also got quite a bit of radio play in the ’90s.

The show was pretty good, but not without its problems. First, I have to say how amazing it sounded. Showbox Market always sounds good. Face To Face and openers Strung Out both played very energetic punk rock, too. But the crowd was awful. It was as if all the college dudes from the ’90s had not been to a show in a decade and decided this was the show to attend. It was the first time I have seen the Showbox staff have to handcuff someone. A guy apparently pushed a girl pretty hard and then mocked her friends when they tried to stand up for her. When the staff came to calm everyone down he pushed one of them too and it was all over for him. I heard the pit was pretty rough too. People not helping each other up when they fall? Come on, Seattle, we are better than this!

Pictures of Face To Face and Strung Out follow. Not pictured are early openers Blitzkid and Darling.

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Lake Union, End to End: a Photographic Essay

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Seattle's iconic Kenmore Air, finishing another run

Tying up at Lake Union Park

Down at the Lake Union Park's moorage, various boats do tours.

Kenmore Air, now with dramatic flashing lights

Gosling flotilla

Work is ongoing for MOHAI's 2012 opening at the old armory

For someone in the Midwest, a marina's masts might be an exotic sight

The Aurora Bridge en pointe

On the "working" side of Lake Union

Their shirts read, "Bike. Build." There were a lot of them. Discretion seemed the better part of valor.

Downtown Seattle seems nestled into a Gas Works Park dell

Gas Works Park

Crewing on Lake Union

Maritime traffic jam

The University Bridge demonstrates its drawbridge capabilities.

A kayaker framed by the University Bridge

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Annually, at least, I try to circumnavigate Lake Union in Seattle, an expedition that’s been made even more pleasant and inviting since the opening of Lake Union Park. There’s something very Seattle about standing in Lake Union Park and watching the people in Gas Works Park–then hopping on your bike, or walking the Cheshiahud Loop, over to Gas Works Park to reverse the process. It feels like you should almost catch sight of yourself. No matter the weather, the lake provides scenes that make you glad you’ve come down to the water.

Photo Gallery: Me and U2 and Everyone You Know

On Saturday night, Seattle cashed its raincheck with Bono, the Edge, and the rest of U2 for a long-delayed 360° tour. With Bono having recovered from last year’s backaches, the band landed their giant spiderlike spacecraft of a stage in the middle of Qwest Field to entertain just under seventy thousand fans. As part of the photographic delegation, I was only able to witness the three opening songs from a small platform situated between the inner circle of stageside fans and the rest of the general admission masses on the stadium floor. From that brief glimpse at the massive show I can only report that, like most performers, the biggest band in world saves “the hits” for later in the show. But unlike almost any other group, U2 can take a break from performing to dial up the International Space Station to have a quick Skype conversation with Commander Mark Kelly in the middle of a football field.

Given the potentially record-breaking crowd, it’s fairly likely that you were either in the audience or among the people huddled in the parking lot to get a free taste of U2’s appearance. Let us know about your highlights from the show, comment style.