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Spain’s Cuarteto Casals Awes Seattle With Music of Arriaga and Turina

Spain’s Cuarteto Casals is not a familiar name in Seattle but, after hearing the group’s performance at Meany Theater Tuesday night, as part of the UW World Series’ international chamber music series, let’s hope it will be brought back often. Their playing is extraordinary. I’ve rarely heard a group which can play as softly with at the same time such a clear and lovely tone. Like other top-flight groups, it plays as one person. Attacks, phrasing, the arc of each movement has all four musicians in complete synchrony.

For the Meany concert, the group chose music of two compatriots, Arriaga and Turina, following them with Schubert’s Rosamunde quartet, No. 13 in A Minor.

Arriaga’s short life (he died at 19 in 1826, a couple of years before Schubert) was largely spent in France and the first of his string quartets has only small intimations of the music of his home country. It’s an astonishing work for someone so young: sophisticated, well developed, elegant, and, unusual in places, with its quiet start and finish, though with plenty of verve in the center movements.

Arriaga was a violinist and his feeling for his instrument comes through in some particularly lovely melodic writing for the first violin, not that the other instruments are shortchanged; or perhaps it was that the quartet’s first violin, Vera Martinez-Mehner, is a remarkable performer. Not for nothing is Arriaga considered as a parallel to Mozart, had he lived longer.

La oración del torero (The Bullfighter’s Prayer) is another work which benefits from musicians able to play softly. Turina originally wrote it for four lutes which explains the volume level, then arranged it for string quartet. It uses declamatory phrases over tremolos from the other instruments, some of it very Spanish in flavor, but this short work also ends quietly, in this case with the sound almost dying away.

The musicians gave an interpretation full of insight and empathy to the program’s big work, the Rosamunde quartet, composed not long after Schubert had been seriously ill, not yet strong again, and recognizing he probably never would be. There is sadness here, music rich with emotion and deeply expressive, with a brighter view breaking through from time to time.

The Casals quartet brought all this out, but never to excess. This group could teach all those performers who feel that to get a point of intensity across they must hack at their instruments. Not once did the Casals play a harsh, hacked note, yet they could achieve a fine energetic forte expressing the mood of the music with no trouble and in keeping with classical style. Often their tone floated out, delicately gorgeous, never overdone. No wonder this young group, formed in 1997, all four still in their 30s, has won all sorts of prizes and been praised wherever they go.

Out of curiosity, did you know about the concert? It was a shame–and surprising–that Meany Theater was only half full for this fine concert, despite free tickets for two students under 17 with a paid ticketholder. This offer is being repeated for the concert by Russian pianist Nikolai Lugansky playing Chopin and Liszt November 15, another not to be missed performance. I worry that if we don’t attend the superb World Series concerts at UW, it will go away, and we won’t have anything like the international choices we do now.

Spanish Film Festival Opens at SIFF Cinema

SIFF presents the Festival of New Spanish Cinema–a 10-film compilation–beginning tonight at SIFF Cinema in McCaw Hall. A full-series pass is $60 ($40 if you’re a SIFF member).

The Opening Night film, screwball comedy With or Without Love (7:30 p.m.), includes a post-film reception at Ten Mercer with complimentary hors d’oeuvres and  Spanish wines. For that, it’s $25 ($20 for SIFF members). If you’re just interested in the film, it’s the usual $10.

Colombian star Angie Cepeda is “expected to attend,” which should be a treat. The English translation of the title is the only thing clunky about With or Without Love, which packs about six hours of zany romantic comedy into 97 minutes.

The marvelously expressive Cepeda plays self-interested raving beauty Claudia, who is upset by her lover-on-the-side Pablo (Quim Gutiérrez) deciding to take up with a girl who’s actually single (Miren Ibarguren from the Spanish TV show Aída). Claudia enlists her theoretically more demure, grounded sister Monica (Juana Acosta from the TV mini-series Carlos) in a harebrained scheme to separate Pablo from his new love interest, and there is also singing and dancing, except for that one time Claudia is trying to talk and yells at the music to shut up.

It’s something like if Howard Hawks had decided to rewrite and direct an Umbrellas of Cherbourg set in Spain and the Canary Islands. Stay far away if you dislike gorgeous people, rapid-fire dialogue, general hilarity, and picture-postcard settings.

At 9:30 p.m., you get a distinct change of pace in the melancholic Every Song Is About Me, a first-novel of a film about a young couple who separate after six years, only to find that not only is the grass not greener, but it’s really difficult to figure out how to get back to the old patch of grass.

Your guide is Ramiro, who seems like your typical late-20s humanities major, working in his uncle’s bookshop and feeling put upon and out of joint re: the world at large. You may read that the movie is Woody Allen-esque, but if so, it’s Woody from his Bergman phase. More accurate is that it’s an homage to the French New Wave.

If you stick out the lugubrious first 20 minutes, with Ramiro in a gray, downcast mood about separating from Andrea, his self-involvement lessens and you begin to glimpse his world: his friends, their social lives, and how destabilizing that moment is in life when adulthood beckons, and a fraying post-graduate social circle begins to pull apart. Since Ramiro spends a good deal of his “moping” sleeping with very attractive women, your sympathy for him and his picaresque tale may be strained, but there are moments of quiet truth here.