José Maldonado, guitar

Weiwei Zhai, piano

David Greer Recital Hall, Bloomingdale School of Music, New York, NY

May 2, 2025

One of the great joys of New York is the abundance of music, often in small, lesser-known venues, and often free. Such was the case this past Friday as pianist Weiwei Zhai and guitarist José Maldonado performed at David Greer Recital Hall in the Bloomingdale School of Music. In tribute to their respective roots in China and Latin America, their unusual program offered around an hour of fairly short, generally accessible solos and duos from China, Puerto Rico, Mexico, and Costa Rica – with a short Bach movement added as an opener. The Latin American composers included Mexican Manuel María Ponce Cuéllar, usually known as Manuel Ponce (1882-1949), Puerto Ricans William Ortiz Alvarado (b. 1947) and Rafael Hernández Marîn (1892-1965), and Costa Rican Alonso Torres Matarrita (b. 1980). The Chinese composers were Shiguang Cui (b. 1948), Jianzhong Wang (1933-2016), and Qing Liu (b. 1956) – all writing in the twentieth century – plus one traditional Chinese folk song arranged by Peter Schindler (b. 1960).

As well as offering colorful music, the duo offered a friendly salon-type feeling. Both artists are also experienced teachers, and sharing their knowledge about the music in a personable way seemed quite natural for them. José Maldonado in fact shared his brief oral “program notes” in both English and Spanish. Dr. Zhai and Dr. Maldonado both have doctorates, and both have amassed credentials that the reader can find online at the following websites:  

Weiwei Zhai and José Maldonado.

I must confess to some sadness learning that we would not hear the program as listed on the website, so would miss the Cinco Preludios of Ernesto Cordero (b. 1946) and the movement from his Concierto Evocativo. These are very special pieces from a much-loved Puerto Rican composer from whom I’d like to hear more in live concert (though recordings abound); there was still, however, plenty of variety in the revised program. Other changes included the addition of pieces by Shiguang Cui, William Ortiz Alvarado, Rafael Hernández Marín, the Schindler arrangement, and, as mentioned, a Bach piece.

One rarely needs to explain to this listener the addition of Bach – especially an arrangement of the uplifting Sonata in C, BWV 529, originally for organ – but here, as Mr. Maldonado explained, it was a nod to the Baroque era to preface Ponce’s “tease of new and old” in his Prélude for guitar and harpsichord. The Bach made for a joyful nod, and the Ponce that followed exuded a similarly ebullient spirit, leading the duo into remarkable exchanges and dovetailing. They played with rhythmic precision, good articulation, and energy. Where the two performers had a massive challenge was in the inevitable dominance of the hall’s bright Steinway piano over a guitar’s more delicate sound. This would, of course, have been less of a problem with harpsichord (as the Bach could have been as well), but one plays on what is available. Short of bringing in a harpsichord or the precarious miking of the guitar, there were few options. The lid of the piano was already down, but perhaps closing the front of the lid under the music rack (even with some heavy cloth) could have helped.

Matching became moot as Weiwei Zhai continued the program with three Chinese solos, first Jasmine Flower, arranged by Peter Schindler. As Dr. Zhai commented, the folk song itself is extremely famous (as this reviewer knew, having reviewed a violin version of it at Carnegie Hall during which the largely Chinese audience sang along to it). In this Schindler transcription, the melody was set amid disparate styles, from a dreamy Broadway-ish introduction to more salonish variation and florid, virtuosic treatment. Octave tremolos that perhaps were meant to evoke Chinese pipa techniques resulted in a Liberace-esque glitz, but Dr. Zhai played with sincere involvement. Ditty from Shandong Folk Suite by Shiguang Cui followed, refreshingly in a style that was free of Western cliché, and Dr. Zhai played it with pure sparkle and spirit. She concluded her solo group with Liuyang River by Jianzhong Wang, whom she described as partly influenced by Ravel and Debussy, with its pentatonic runs suggesting the river’s waters. Indeed, one heard plenty of pentatonic – as one had in the prior two pieces – but she showed a flair for its impressionistic washes of sound.

Dr. Zhai then introduced the Song of the Yue Boatman (Ancient Chinese Song) by Qing Liu, arranged for piano and guitar by the two performers themselves. It worked well – with the guitar feeling naturally suited to its folkish simplicity. It was quite touching, and somehow the balance worked better than it had in prior selections.

The duo then moved on to a more sobering work by William Ortiz Alvarado entitled HY-1-4175 (the phone number of the composer while living in New York as a self-described Nuyorican). Composed in 1987, it was the most ponderous and elusive piece on the program, fraught with the emotions of being both a New Yorker and a Puerto Rican. One could hear the dreaming, the sense of longing, and the fragments like flashes of memory (at one point punctuated by percussive guitar tapping). At times the piece seemed disjunct, but such an impression served to underscore the piece’s theme of displacement.

More immediately moving was the same composer’s solo Pavana played heartbreakingly by Dr. Maldonado. Even in its moments of extreme softness, his sound was always soulfully present. Perfume de gardenias by Rafael Hernández Marín followed as a healing balm, and Recordando un Bolero by Alonso Torres Matarrita brought the duo together for a sentimental finale with seductive Piazzolla-esque tinges, closing the program with a glow. For those who wanted further glow, there was a reception afterwards in the yard. Though this reviewer could not stay, many in the audience were headed there joyfully. What a gift to the community!

by Rorianne Schrade  for New York Concert Review; New York, NY

Sirena Huang, violin

Chih-Yi Chen, piano

Zankel Hall at Carnegie Hall, New York, NY

April 26, 2025

The Zankel Hall recital debut of violinist Sirena Huang this weekend was an occasion for cheering from the moment she walked onstage with pianist Chih-Yi Chen. As 2022 Gold Medalist of The International Violin Competition of Indianapolis (IVCI), Ms. Huang has been busy performing across three continents as a recitalist, chamber musician, and soloist with numerous orchestras, including the New York Philharmonic, Cleveland Orchestra, and Baltimore and Indianapolis symphony orchestras – but this recital, presented by the IVCI, was to mark, three years after the fact, the 2022 victory of a competition some may recall as quite dramatic. Ms. Huang had fallen ill, testing positive for Covid soon after her arrival in Indianapolis; however, thanks to some schedule changes, she was able to recover partially for several days, performing last and sweeping just about every prize offered. Ms. Huang is clearly a survivor, with a resilience that will probably be needed just as much for an international career as for that 2022 ordeal. Her playing shows (unsurprisingly) that she has already conquered just about every violin challenge there is – but with grace and an open mind, she seems poised to take on still more.

The program offered an interesting variety of familiar and lesser-known works. The first half included Stravinsky’s ever-popular Suite Italienne and Poulenc’s somewhat underappreciated Violin Sonata. After intermission came Beethoven’s Violin Sonata No. 1 in D major, Op. 12, followed by music from the early twentieth century on, particularly from a group of “marginalized composers” as Ms. Huang describes in her program notes. From African-American composer Coleridge-Taylor Perkinson (1932-2004) we heard Blue/s Forms, and then from the composer he was named for, British-Sierra Leonean Samuel Coleridge-Taylor (1875-1912), we heard Deep River. Finally, from Chinese composer Chen Gang (b. 1935), we heard the showpiece Sunshine on Tashkurgan.

Opening with Stravinsky’s Suite Italienne was a wise choice, establishing a neo-Baroque framework from which to dance into the program. It may be, as Ms. Huang describes in her notes  “witty and satirical” –  but, through Stravinsky’s gaze across the centuries back to Pergolesi, the six dance movements are also sincerely expressive, from the regal Introduzione to the more pensive Serenata and feverish Tarantella. The duo captured their beauty and uplifted their audience from the first notes. The pianist Chih-Yi Chen was one hundred percent with Ms. Huang in each phrase – which is not as simple as it may sound (bringing to mind the Ginger Rogers quip about doing all that Fred Astaire did – but “backwards in high heels”). When Ms. Huang took an extremely soft echo in the repeat of the Gavotte, for example, one wondered how Ms. Chen could further soften the bass accompaniment with such a very live hall piano, but she did. Ms. Huang was exemplary in all ways, from intonation to bowing and phrasing.

Poulenc’s Violin Sonata (1942-43), dedicated to Federico García Lorca, was refreshing to see on a program, as it is still relatively underplayed, decades after its less than welcoming initial reception. Coming shortly after Poulenc’s second conscription (World Wars I and II), it is full of a dark intensity that seems to have more kinship with Shostakovich than with Poulenc’s prior works. Poulenc was also breaking out of a stylistic mold in a sense (having written that “the violin prima donna over the piano arpeggio makes me vomit”), but his end result in this sonata was a profound work of collaborative expressiveness – and equal challenge for both instruments. The Huang-Chen duo lit into the stormy first movement with intense drive. Ms. Huang’s tone was ravishing in its lyrical sections (especially the slower theme in 12/8), and the duo felt its passionate outpourings exactly together. The central Intermezzo (prefaced by García Lorca’s line, “the guitar makes dreams cry”) was movingly melancholic, shaded with otherworldly hues and sur la touche timbres. The violin part at times served chiefly to react to the piano part via poignant pizzicato (again, Poulenc’s break from the typical virtuoso role) but when it had long lines, Ms. Huang let it sing magnificently. Again, in every moment, the duo played as if they were of one mind. They concluded the tragico last movement brilliantly, projecting its rather abrupt ending with meaning and intensity.

Beethoven’s Violin Sonata No. 1 in D major, Op. 12 opened the second half in a brighter spirit. Composed in 1798, the sonata already reflects some of the innovation heard in some his most beloved creations (such as the amazing Op. 10 for piano from around the same time), and the two players dove into it with vigor. There was much to love about this duo’s interpretation of the work, including the especially jauntily placed offbeats and sforzandi in the Rondo. Occasionally, though, to this listener there seemed to be some eccentric anomalies, such as very early in the first movement, where a sudden piano after the first crescendo was prefaced with what seemed an excessive pause each time; all in all, though, their reading was a joy.

Following the Beethoven, the stage personnel came on to remove the violinist’s stand (which had held alternately paper or digital scores for the entire recital) in advance of three solo violin pieces entitled Blue/s Forms by Coleridge-Taylor Perkinson (1932-2004). Playing from memory, Ms. Huang showed complete immersion in these pieces, reflecting what she described in her notes as “a personal mission to center the voices of those excluded from the traditional Eurocentric canon.” Perkinson’s music is experiencing something of a rediscovery of late, but there is a considerable way to go, so kudos to Ms. Huang for acting on her commitment to these pieces. Plain Blue/s announced its blues inspiration with major-minor alternations, slides, and syncopation, and Ms. Huang seemed to savor it all. Just Blue/s descended into a more plaintive rumination and was hypnotic in Ms. Huang’s hands. Jettin’ Blue/s brought the set to an exciting close with a driving perpetual motion.

Continuing to the inspiration behind Mr. Perkinson’s first name, Samuel Coleridge-Taylor himself, Ms. Huang rejoined Ms. Chen for Deep River (from 24 Negro Melodies, arranged from the solo piano version by Maud Powell). A concert version of one of the best-known spirituals, it was lavished with rolls and slides and given soulful performance by both performers.

For the finale of the concert, we heard the showpiece Sunshine on Tashkurgan by Chen Gang (b. 1935). Inspired we are told by Tajik music, the basic material reminded this listener of some of the folk music Franz Liszt enjoyed elaborating on – as did Sarasate, Monti, and others in the violin world. From its improvisatory introduction to its dance of frenzied speed, Ms. Huang gave it a high-voltage run with Ms. Chen, in dazzling pyrotechnical display. The piece seemed made for them, though we know it was composed in 1976 (and quite popular since then in China).

After a standing ovation came two unannounced encores – first Tchaikovsky’s well-known Mélodie from Op. 42, a sentimental farewell, and then Black Gypsy by Eddie South (1904-1962) – played winningly. The Eddie South piece eluded me at first, with its expressive classical-jazz blend and fiddle-like riffs. What was this vaguely familiar gem? (We reviewers may retain a lot, but we’re not infallible.) A quick review of some Augustin Hadelich performances jogged the memory, and there it was, Eddie South. One couldn’t help thinking though  – even though many feel encores are a fun surprise unannounced –  that it could help still further the mission to “amplify marginalized voices” if their names were announced!

Incidentally, as the name Augustin Hadelich sprang to mind, so did the recollection that he was also a winner of the International Violin Competition of Indianapolis back in 2006 – a reminder of just how stellar this competition’s laureates have been and what a launching pad this competition has been. As we celebrate Ms. Huang, the most recent of their stars, we look forward similarly to following her adventures and explorations for years to come.

by Rorianne Schrade  for New York Concert Review; New York, NY

Eric Whitacre, Composer/Conductor

Kelly Yu-Chieh Lin, Piano

David Geffen Hall at Lincoln Center, New York, NY

April 14, 2025

It was a high-voltage weekend for Distinguished Concerts International New York (DCINY) with several extravaganzas, but the fun just kept going on Monday at David Geffen Hall with another mega-choral  concert, this one presenting “an entire evening of the music of Eric Whitacre” (as the composer himself was in the awkward  position to announce in his introduction). With mock embarrassment, he quipped, “if that’s not your cup of tea, you may want to slip out soon”  – but of course, no one did. There, in that self-deprecating moment, you have a hint of his magic. He embodies – and shares through his music – such a range of human experience, from feet on the ground to head in the clouds, and all kinds of humor and complexity in between, that in order to dislike everything he’s written you’d have to be without a pulse.

The evening’s opener was With a Lily in Your Hand, composed in 1992 (when Whitacre was still a student) to a text of Federico Garcia Lorca (tr. Rothenberg). Like much of Whitacre’s music it evoked a feeling of wonder through his earnest responses to text and his expressive, tonality-based harmonies, but within a concise framework that never wore out its welcome. The Seal Lullaby (in a change of program order), followed with a dreamy setting of words by Rudyard Kipling. Composed originally in 2005 for DreamWorks (for a proposed film, The White Seal), it could have remained in the figurative “trunk” when the film was nixed in favor of Kung Fu Panda, but Mr. Whitacre, ever resourceful, kept the music alive (as he did also with a reworked setting of a Robert Frost poem, upon clashing with the Frost estate). Hinting, after the song received hearty applause, that the music could still make for a good film – and receiving audible approval from the audience – Mr. Whitacre then joked, “anyone who has 200,000,000 dollars, please meet me outside.” Luckily no one needs that in order to hear the music, but we’ve had a lot of the Panda – so how about a seal?

On the subject of animals, the program moved on to two sets of Animal Crackers, Mr. Whitacre’s supremely witty settings of Ogden Nash poems. He reminded us that, in his more than twenty concerts with DCINY over the last fifteen or so years, DCINY had commissioned these pieces. What a coup for DCINY. We heard Volume I (The Panther, The Cow, and The Firefly) and Volume II (The Canary, The Eel, and The Kangaroo), each one matching the terse brilliance of Nash with musical hilarity. If there are some more animal “contenders” left in Nash’s menagerie, I’ll add my pitch for more, please. The chorus, which we were told converged only 48 hours before curtain time, was superb in it all – around 350 of them – led by the dynamic composer himself and bolstered by the ever-supportive Kelly Yu-Chieh Lin at the piano.

On a side note, if such little gems seems facile, they are not. The timing of deadpan verses before musical “punchlines” is a tricky task, requiring mastery from composer and choir alike. The roaring beginning of The Panther could have been from Carmina Burana or any  similarly imposing choral work, setting up its comical close perfectly. The chorus has to be irritatingly robotic in the canaries’ song that “never varies” – and it was (and though we can’t envision “irritatingly robotic” quoted in the chorus’s next promo materials, it is a compliment here).

Next we heard verses from Margaret Wise Brown’s Goodnight Moon, the children’s book remembered so nostalgically by many, set and sung with tenderness. Once again, Mr. Whitacre’s embrace of everyday moments hit the bull’s-eye. The chorus navigated its tricky heights with only the occasional strain, and its challenging leaping intervals were handled bravely, with success all in all.

Moving on to text of Octavio Paz (tr. M. Rukeyser) from 2002, a song called A Boy and a Girl expressed musically the poem’s message about the power of silence. Very little could follow such a song, but the ubiquitous Cloudburst, with its remarkable percussive simulations of rain, was a spectacular and ecstatic close to the first half.

Mr. Whitacre hardly needs this reviewer’s affirmation (or any reviewer’s for that matter), as his appeal has reached all corners of the earth, through live concerts and with his Virtual Choirs uniting well over 100,000 singers from over 145 countries. Among the many choruses combined in DCINY’s forces at this concert, one was even named for him – the Whitachords. Others hailed from California, Georgia, Illinois, Michigan, Minnesota, New Jersey, Ohio, Pennsylvania, Tennessee, and Virginia. Like every Whitacre concert, it was a two-way lovefest, and the composer expressed his deep gratitude to the singers.

One of Mr. Whitacre’s most famous pieces Lux Aurumque opened the second half, and I’m happy to report that even after many hearings, it never wears thin. The silvery high notes were stunning, and one was sent into meditations over the miracle of sound.

The week’s second tribute to Leonardo Da Vinci followed in Leonardo Dreams of His Flying Machine (the first tribute on Sunday being Jocelyn Hagen’s piece reviewed here: DCINY Da Vinci’s Simple Gifts ). It lived up to Mr. Whitacre’s introduction of it as “an acid-warped dream” of the music of Leonardo’s day, and the choirs surpassed themselves. One could hardly imagine they had only had two days to put it (and all else) together.

Home (from The Sacred Veil) set to text by Charles Anthony Silvestri, combined the beauty of early love with notes of heartbreak, having been composed in remembrance of Mr. Silvestri’s late wife. It was deeply moving, and one has to  credit much of its expressiveness to its opening and concluding harmonies, played here by Ms. Lin at the piano. Her voicing of each chord was perfection. One was prompted to dry one’s tears with All Seems Beautiful to Me, set to Walt Whitman, and with the performance of the five marvelous E.E. Cummings settings in The City and the Sea. The finale of it, little man in a hurry never ceases to tickle one’s funny bone, particularly given Mr. Whitacre’s expressive conducting style.

Sing Gently closed the concert, with text and music written both by Mr. Whitacre in reaction to the Covid epidemic and premiered in July of 2020. Radiating prayerfulness and compassion, it was an inspiring close, eliciting an encore of one more song – called Sleep (2000).

by Rorianne Schrade  for New York Concert Review; New York, NY

Distinguished Concerts Singers International
Greg Gilpin, Conductor and Composer, Rachel Fogarty, Piano
The Sloan Canyon Wind Ensemble; Jordan Mathisen, Conductor;

Charles A. Maguire, David Maccabee, and Monica Guido, Guest Conductors

Cabrillo Choirs; Cheryl Anderson, Conductor

Jocelyn Hagen. Composer and Artistic Director

Stern Auditorium, Carnegie Hall, New York, NY

April 13, 2025

Distinguished Concerts International New York (DCINY) presented yet another one of their trademark extravaganzas this weekend, and the title of it – Da Vinci’s Simple Gifts – only hinted at some of the content. The program was divided into three segments, including (before intermission) an array of choral works (including the famous tune Simple Gifts) performed by Distinguished Concerts Singers International, and then a group of instrumental works performed by Sloan Canyon Wind Ensemble. The third segment (after intermission)  was devoted to a multimedia piece entitled The Notebooks of Leonardo da Vinci by Jocelyn Hagen, sung by the Cabrillo Choirs (along with their own chamber ensemble, with visual projections on the stage wall). There was indeed something for everyone.

The first choral segment of the program, under the direction of composer/conductor Greg Gilpin, had its own title – “For the Beauty of Life” – a broad enough title to include all their selections. The first, For the Beauty of the Earth, composed by Mr. Gilpin, had a hymn-like simplicity that made it a perfect opener. Rachel Fogarty set the mood with her piano introduction, and Vanessa Tarter Rhodes wove her flute lines through it. The singers sounded well-prepared, and unity was no issue, despite their choruses converging from Florida, Indiana, Kentucky, New Jersey, New York, South Carolina, along with individual singers from around the world. In addition to their regular choral directors (who took a bow at the end), much credit goes to Mr. Gilpin, who clearly has a way of writing for and leading young singers. In 2012 for New York Concert Review, I wrote, “Mr. Gilpin seems destined for ever-widening popular appeal” – and not to say “told ya’ so” but he is fulfilling that prediction.

Balancing styles, the singers then broke into African rhythms with the Liberian folk song Kokoleoko (arr. Victor C. Johnson) about a rooster’s morning call. Percussionists Anthony Guerin, Kyle Hayden Dayrit, and Andrew Dix, were joined by hand-clapping and stomping choristers in a spirited performance. Returning to a more lyrical vein, The Bowl of Light by Penny Rodriguezfollowed as an uplifting songful plea to focus on what is positive. The singers projected its spirit, and the composer was present in the audience to receive a well-deserved ovation.

The two next selections were paired on a theme of water, first the famous Shenandoah, harmonized movingly here by Mark Patterson and featuring several youngsters from the chorus, and then an arrangement by Greg Gilpin of The Water is Wide, given subtle rhythmic undercurrents.

In a change from the printed program, Greg Gilpin’s own uplifting song followed, May You Love and Be Loved, inspired by L. Frank Baum’s words, featuring two intrepid young soloists from the chorus for the first lines. All the children gave their all, and they finished their segment of the concert with the traditional Shaker hymn Simple Gifts, arranged by Ryan Murphy with a livelier than usual piano figuration in the accompaniment. All the songs in this segment were tonal and accessible.

It is a lot to ask of an audience to sit in their seats for ten minutes while a stage is reset up for a different ensemble, but this seems to come with the DCINY territory. Most likely the families of participants don’t mind, but if a broader audience is to be courted – which much of this music deserves – there should be attention to such issues by those programming the concerts. Apart from these logistics, the second segment of the program was a joy, bringing the Sloan Canyon Wind Ensemble (Nevada) to the stage, with Jordan Mathisen and three guest conductors.

It was refreshing to hear such an exceptional ensemble consisting only of high school students, and as they took on the Midway March, by John Williams (from the 1976 film Midway) one marveled at how capably they handled it. May there be more schools cultivating such musicianship! David Maccabee, guest conductor, drew a driving heroic spirit from the group, with brass and percussion naturally dominating and winds holding their own superbly.

John Mackey’s tour-de-force Strange Humors followed, with Charles A. Maguire, guest conducting. The blend of djembe rhythms and exotic saxophone lines was mesmerizing. It was a hard act to follow, but the Shostakovich Folk Festival from The Gadfly Suite (trans. Donald Hunsberger) kept the energy up under conductor Jordan Mathisen.

George Gershwin’s Second Prelude followed in a clever arrangement by John Krance. Though originally for piano, the fact is that practically every ensemble combination that exists has an arrangement of it (and this reviewer has reviewed it in recent years for eight clarinets as well as for four cellos). It prospered in this wind arrangement, and guest conductor Monica Guido maximized the bluesiness of it. The slides were particularly delicious. The middle section seemed a bit fast (a point of some confusion, because Gershwin writes Largamente con moto, a seemingly mixed message – but Gershwin was recorded playing it rather broadly himself). Overall, it was a pleasure. A closer to the first half was the well-loved Symphonic Dance No. 3, Fiesta, by Clifton Williams, conducted with gusto by Jordan  Mathisen.

After intermission, a whole new concert seemed to emerge. The Notebooks of Leonardo da Vinci by Jocelyn Hagen constituted the program’s second half, and an all new chorus – the Cabrillo Choirs of California – came onstage with their own fourteen-member chamber ensemble (including one of practically each orchestral instrument, but two percussionists). Cheryl Anderson was the skillful conductor for it all.

About the piece, it is a nine-text piece of around thirty minutes, centering on the sketches and writings of Leonardo Da Vinci (1452-1519 – and with a birthday this week, April 15). The piece was premiered in 2019, and since then has been widely performed with synchronized visuals, including many of Leonardo’s famous paintings and drawings (as well as some modern footage of nature, the human physique, etc.), with credit given in part to Isaac Gale, Joseph Midthun, and Justin Schell. The nine movements span a wide range of the master’s interests, from Painting and Drawing, to Practice, Ripples, The Greatest Good, The Vitruvian Man, Invention, Nature, Perception, and Look at the Stars.

As the composer writes in her program notes, “Rivers of ink have been dedicated to Leonardo da Vinci, whose genius bridged art, science, and design.” Lest I add to these rivers of ink, I’ll be very brief and say simply that this work is infinitely fascinating. From the inviting flute lines of the introduction, to the probing lines that subsequently interweave and build to powerful choruses, it captures a sense of the amazing mind of Leonardo, from the dreaming imagination in Painting and Drawing to the industrious rigors of Practice. The visuals were particularly effective in the third movement, in which the music mirrors the water’s rippling magic through a central percussive “drop” of water and the ensuing oscillations. The Vitruvian Man movement was also engaging, as one meditated on visual proportions within musical proportions. Invention and Nature made a good segue, as images of birds followed those of Leonardo’s famous flying machine, inviting some dot-connecting.

All of this fascination would be perhaps moot if the music were not compelling in and of itself –  but fortunately it was. Ms. Hagen has a strong lyrical gift, and her music touches the soul as well as stimulating the mind. One will look forward to more from her. There is a project afoot with VOCES8, and one looks forward to that.

Big kudos are due to the Cabrillo choirs, who did an excellent job, with the only momentary reservation being some iffy intonation in upper registers during the eighth movement. All in all, though, this concert was a triumph. Big congratulations are in order to all involved.

by Rorianne Schrade  for New York Concert Review; New York, NY

Deke Sharon, Conductor, Arranger, & Creative Director

Distinguished Concerts Singers International

Special Guests: Shelley Regner, Backtrack Vocals, Michael Criso & Filip Rušin, Vocal Percussion

David Geffen Hall, Lincoln Center, New York, NY

April 12, 2025

Distinguished Concerts International New York (DCINY) presents Total Vocal with Deke Sharon in Review

Deke Sharon, Conductor, Arranger, & Creative Director

Distinguished Concerts Singers International

Special Guests: Shelley Regner, Backtrack Vocals, Michael Criso & Filip Rušin, Vocal Percussion

David Geffen Hall, Lincoln Center, New York, NY

April 12, 2025

Lovers of a cappella flooded David Geffen Hall this weekend, as Total Vocal with Deke Sharon drew crowds both onstage and in the audience to celebrate their 10th anniversary. The presenters, Distinguished Concerts International New York (DCINY), blended multiple choruses into their Distinguished Concerts Singers International – and with the addition of guest groups their numbers easily topped 400 performers.

The forces were divided roughly in half, with a larger contingent of young children in the first half (as young as age eight, we were told), and it was awe-inspiring; nothing was quite as inspiring, though, as watching the leader of the a cappella revolution, Deke Sharon, bounding onto the stage, as if with a pogo stick made of pure musical energy. For those unfamiliar with the name Deke Sharon (is there anyone?), he has been a driving force behind the craze for a cappella singing here in the US and around the world for the past few decades. He is an arranger, conductor, singer, producer, and all-around Pied Piper, drawing new generations back into the time-honored a cappella tradition through concerts, movies, and television, particularly The Sing Off on NBC and the three Pitch Perfect movies.

The first chorus launched into a welcoming opener with Be Our Guest from Beauty and the Beast (Alan Menken), and it abounded with spirit, complete with showy leg kicks toward the end. As ever, Mr. Sharon gave illuminating commentary between works (which, synchronized with any shifts of staging, made the transitions feel seamless), and to introduce the next song, Flowers by Miley Cyrus, he announced that it they would sing it in tribute to the group Sweet Honey in the Rock, which has performed with sign language since the 1970’s – “decades ahead of their time” as he noted. Sure enough, this chorus signed while singing Flowers, and it was moving to behold.

A more rap-like feel was up next with Purple Reign, the featured ensemble for My Songs Know What You Did in the Dark/All I Do Is Win (Fall Out Boy, DJ Khaled), from Pitch Perfect 2. Their singing and movement had a primal energy that matched their bright red costumes (and they won my unofficial “best group title” award for the pun on Purple Rain).

More sensitive harmonizations came next from The Overtones from Illinois. In a departure from the printed program, we next heard Jim Steinman’s Total Eclipse of the Heart. As the evening boasted so many soloists, including many unannounced but very worthy ones, it would be a daunting prospect to single out all individuals within the groups – and this one listed ten – but suffice it to say that it was an “all for one, one for all” kind of evening.

As a surprise addition to the printed program, we then heard Run to You (a song by the Pentatonix, a group having much history with Deke Sharon), sung winningly here by Squad Harmonix from California (originally scheduled to sing Bridge Over Troubled Water, which was omitted). Squad Harmonix achieved a hallowed tone in the close-harmony introduction and gave it just the sensitive coloring I look for in a cappella singing.

The 1980’s hit Jessie’s Girl (Rick Springfield) followed, bringing out a group of young male singers from high school. It added a coming-of-age spark of fun. On a more serious note, Blackbird (John Lennon, Paul McCartney, 1968) came next, hearkening back with feeling to the Civil Rights era.

Mr. Sharon then introduced their special guest ensemble, New York’s own Backtrack Vocals, as a group in which each member “is a superstar in their own right” – and we got a good display of why. They are all strong singers with plenty of flair. They first sang Beethoven Medley (arr. Andrew John Kim), and the sound reminded this listener a bit of the days when the Swingle Singers were popular doing entire classical works with scat syllables. Here we had only excerpts, but they were in a clever mashup of the Fifth Symphony, Für Elise,  and the “Moonlight” Sonata –  with a reggaeton beat. They will surely be part of the inspiration for the next generation of a cappella youngsters. They continued with This Is Me from The Greatest Showman (Benj Pasek, Justin Paul, arr. Andrew John Kim & Nicky Brenner), given particularly haunting harmonizing in the introduction before breaking out into a rousing beat.

The full choral forces closed the first half with Be Kind byZac Abel, and it was prefaced with Mr. Sharon’s words on the importance in life of kindness and respect. He added that the beauty of a cappella singing is “show, don’t tell” what people can do when they work together – and they did just that. The youngest members truly shone in this song, taking some terrific solo turns. It should be mentioned that a lot of what gave much of the first half rhythmic life was the beatboxing of Michael Criso, who did a superb job. Equally stellar in this role for the second half was Filip Rušin.

The second half got off to a fun start with the second chorus blasting out Music for a Sushi Restaurant by Harry Stiles, almost as delightful as the hilarious program notes on it (among others) by Mr. Sharon, saying that it is about “flirting and falling in love over a plate of sushi. Or at least I think it is. If not, it makes absolutely zero sense.” The Stiles song was followed by another guest group, Googapella (from California), singing Guy I Used To Be (Lawrence, arr. Graham Toben), and the soloist Ricky Jacobson must be mentioned here, as he really carried the song – along with vocal percussionist Divya Mouli Jacobson. Still more fine singers came on to give performance of Bob Dylan’s Forever Young, a moving song that they did very sensitively.

Another warm introduction from Mr. Sharon was made for the next special guest, Shelley Regner, who gave a passionate showstopping rendition of Somebody to Love (Freddie Mercury); the show, however, did not stop! SoundCrowd from Canada came on to sing a swinging version of Friend Like Me from Aladdin (Alan Menken) – one of highlights of the evening – and on its heels was I Could Write a Book (Richard Rogers, Lorenz Hart), with none other than Deke Sharon himself as soloist. He dedicated it to his wife and gave it a knockout performance, complete with dazzling mouth trumpeting.

The fuller chorus took on Wichita Lineman (Jimmy Webb), which segued well to Just the Way You Are/Just A Dream from Pitch Perfect (Bruno Mars, Nelly) before the final guest ensemble, A.K.A. Crescendo from Croatia, came on for Rain On Me (Lady Gaga, Ariana Grande, arr. Dora Štefković Kanjer). They’ve been in other Total Vocal concerts and were excellent here, as expected.

To close the program, we heard the infectious refrains of I Still Haven’t Found What I’m Looking For (U2), and many in the audience clapped along. Speaking of participation, Deke Sharon invited anyone interested in joining the a cappella troops to email him. It seems he won’t rest until the entire world is singing in harmony, and he may very well succeed. He listed from the stage all the ways to contact him, including his email: deke@dekesharon.com. If this concert couldn’t recruit the masses, what could? It was simply a perfect pitch (or is that Pitch Perfect?).

A winning encore of The Lion Sleeps Tonight sent many in the audience dancing and singing together. It was hard to fight back tears, being reminded once again how miraculously music can bring complete strangers together, where so much else fails.

In addition to all the abovementioned performers, the chorus included the Nashville Community High School Senior Jazz Choir, Williston High School Vocal Jazz, Ram Voices Of Hillcrest High, Baton Rouge Chorus Of Sweet Adelines, International, Lakehouse Music Academy Singers, Keiki Kani Choir, Pop Chorus, My Pop Choir Canada, Affinity Female Voice Choir, Revv52, Vocal Synergy, Vocal Academy@ St. James, The Iona University NightinGAELs, and RJR A Cappella. Happy 10th anniversary to Total Vocal with Deke Sharon!

by Rorianne Schrade  for New York Concert Review; New York, NY

Rock Choir

Marcus Alleyne, Richard Toomer, Carey Camel, Directors

Stern Auditorium, Carnegie Hall, New York, NY

March 22, 2025

On Saturday, March 22nd, Distinguished Concerts International New York (DCINY) presented one of their most memorable concerts ever, bringing the world’s largest contemporary choir, called Rock Choir (www.rockchoir.com), from the United Kingdom to make its Carnegie Hall debut. To be more precise, we heard under one percent of Rock Choir, because, though over 300 members had flown in from London (filling some half a dozen risers on the Perelman Stage), the entire choir has actually around 33,000 members. Yes, that is not a typo – 33,000. Though we heard “only” around 300 choristers, with three dynamic conductors, there is a Rock Choir team in the UK of around 130 individuals (including 100 professional musicians) who lead tens of thousands from 400 communities across the country. They are more than a choir – they are a movement.

From the very first notes of their opening, Sweet Child O’ Mine (Guns N’ Roses), the chorus “had me at hello” (albeit with some minimal piped-in background music, as needed in a few selections). With their clapping on offbeats, swaying, and hearty voices, their energy was contagious. What followed was a stirring program of twenty-one pop and rock hits of all moods and styles, from 60’s and 70’s (Shake a Tail Feather, 1963, and Bridge over Troubled Waters, 1970) to the present day (This Is Me, 2017, Shallow, 2018, Green Green Grass, 2022, and Mountain, 2023). All three conductors – Marcus Alleyne, Richard Toomer, and Carey Camel – were skilled and charismatic, and their tag-teaming was swift and seamless.

The audience was invited to join in if moved to do so, because, as Mr. Toomer said, it’s “that kind of concert.” Many did join in. Especially fitting was the chorus’s exultant version of the second song, led by Carey Camel, What a Feeling (Giorgia Moroder, arr. Caroline Redman Lusher) from the movie Flashdance. The choice of this song seemed especially appropriate, in view of the movie’s famous audition scene, in which the Jennifer Beals character defies expectations in a winning performance. This chorus itself defied expectations here, for several reasons.  

One of the things that makes Rock Choir so special is its inclusivity. It was founded by Caroline Redman Lusher in 2005 on the belief that music has the power to unite communities and enhance the health and self-esteem of all who share in it. To this end, there are no auditions for Rock Choir. There is no musical experience necessary to join – not even the ability to read music. So, though this concert was expected to be a lovely event with a “feel good” mission, nothing about its background or the absence of prerequisites prepared one for the high standards we heard. The chorus was tremendous.

Over the course of the concert, the members sang in multiple parts, with impressive descants and some tricky suspensions and modulations, and they were nearly always beautifully in tune. Perhaps it is a case of the whole being greater than the sum of the parts, but if there was a weak voice or an unsure pitch, it was swept up in the power of music that expresses the full range of human emotions – grief, joy, and everything in between. Though mention was made of the benefits of being a member of Rock Choir, those benefits could be felt by their listeners as well, as one could sense audience members gradually shedding their inhibitions. Rock Choir’s joy, simply in being human, is contagious. Mr. Toomer mentioned perhaps starting such a group in New York, and he may have been joking, but yes, please.

Mr. Camel followed Flashdance with Video Killed the Radio Star of The Buggles (arr. Alex Hawker), and then I Wanna Be the Only One (Bebe Winans/ James Lawrence, arr. Josie Black), before Mr. Toomer returned to add his special touch to three songs, the Caribbean-inspired Green Green Grass (George Ezra, arr. Katherine Tye), the Whitney Houston favorite, I Wanna Dance with Somebody (George Merrill/ Shannon Rubicam, arr. Charlotte Nash), and Only You (Vince Clarke, arr. Caroline Redman Lusher). For the last one, Mr. Camel joined as piano support.

Mr. Alleyne brought the next three to life, starting with A Thousand Years (Christina Perre, arr. Josie Black), and it was enhanced by having Mr. Camel at the piano again and Mr. Toomer now adding violin (as he did elsewhere). There seemed nothing these three gentlemen could not handle together. In fact, one couldn’t help thinking that possibly with the addition of some portable percussion or a synthesizer, they could pull off an entire concert using nothing pre-recorded. It would be a great endorsement of purely live music, which needs every champion it can get right now. Mr. Alleyne then led the chorus in what was a concert highlight for this listener, Bridge Over Troubled Waters (Paul Simon, arr. Alex Hawker). Its gentle beauty was a welcome solace, and Mr. Camel handled the piano part well.

On a side note, there were a few diction surprises through the evening, and the latter song included one. Though American choruses often try to adopt British pronunciation (or as many say, the “correct” pronunciation), that choice can be startling in certain American selections, such as Bridge Over Troubled Water. As it had been made famous in the version sung by its New York composer, the British pronunciation of “water” really jumped out. No criticism is meant – it was just charming – but the chorus did capture a more regional American flavor in some other songs, such as For Once In My Life, which Stevie Wonder popularized (Ron Miller/Orlando Murden, arr. Caroline Redman Lusher), and Shake a Tail Feather, sung famously by the Blues Brothers (Oath Hayes/Verlie Rice/Andre Williams, arr. Alex Hawker).

A special highlight of the program was This Is Me from The Greatest Showman (Benji Pasek /Justin Paul, arr. Caroline Redman Lusher), also conducted by Mr. Alleyne. Once again, the choice was particularly appropriate for a chorus that embraces singers of all levels, ages, and backgrounds. Every member seemed to belt out the recurring line, “This is me” as if it were written expressly for them.

Other songs included She Will Be Loved (Maroon 5, arr. Katharine Tye), conducted expertly by Mr. Toomer and I Don’t Want To Miss a Thing (Diane Warren – popularized by Aerosmith), handled sensitively by Mr. Alleyne. Mr. Camel then led an appealing performance of the UK hit Somewhere Only We Know (Keane, arr. Sam Smith and Josie Black) in the Lily Allen version.  

Mr. Toomer, along with keeping delightful and educational commentary going between songs, led several more favorites, including Like a Prayer (Madonna/ Patrick Leonard) and Jolene (Dolly Parton). Though there was a group of four songs left to be conducted by Mr. Alleyne to conclude the concert, Mr. Toomer threw the choice out to the audience as to whether the fourth would be played as an encore, depending on audience response. Naturally it was. No one was in a hurry to leave, it seemed, and one side of the audience had a group of people dancing. We heard excellent renditions of Shallow from A Star is Born (Lady Gaga / Mark Ronson, arr. Charlotte Nash), the ever-popular Hallelujah (Leonard Cohen, arr. Caroline Redman Lusher), and a particularly self-affirming version of Mountain (Sam Ryder, arr. Sam Smith), in which the line “I am a mountain” refers to the overcoming of obstacles in life. There were probably very few in the chorus for whom these lyrics did not resonate – for a start, managing the thousands of miles to come here and sing – but they certainly “hit home” for this listener as well.

With loud cheers and stomping, the audience demanded the encore of Queen’s Don’t Stop Me Now (Freddy Mercury, arr. Caroline Redman Lusher), and it brought the house down. Thank you, Rock Choir, and please come back soon!

by Rorianne Schrade  for New York Concert Review; New York, NY

Ian Hobson, Pianist

Tenri Institute, New York, NY

March 21, 2025

A full house at Tenri Institute Friday enjoyed an evening of Schumann, as renowned pianist Ian Hobson played yet another installment in his cycle of Schumann’s complete piano music (which has included piano-based chamber music). The project started some five years ago just before the pandemic derailed everything, and fortunately for us there are more concerts to go. This particular concert, entitled Colorful Album Leaves, included the Bunte Blätter, Op. 99 (Colorful Leaves) on the first half, and the Albumblätter, Op. 124 (Album Leaves) after intermission, a total of 34 miniatures. Schumann had wanted to call all of these Spreu (meaning “chaff”), as they were amassed over about twenty years of being cast aside. Thankfully, Schumann was dissuaded from using that title, as chaff they are not. In addition to their individual merits, one finds in them elements that illuminate Schumann’s larger works. They are, as the noted music writer Paul Griffiths calls them in his excellent program notes for this concert, “brilliant winnowed flecks.”

Pianist Ian Hobson should need very little introduction (to anyone who has paid attention in the music world for the last four or five decades), but a few words are in order. With some 60 releases in his discography, there is very little he has not covered, from the complete sonatas of Beethoven and Schumann to the complete variations of Brahms. From delving into lesser-known masters (such as Moscheles, Hummel, and Stöhr) to championing works by composers of today (Chumbley, Lees, Gardner, Liptak Ridout, and Wyner), his range is encyclopedic. Launched internationally in 1981 with First Prize in the Leeds International Piano Competition, he is one of those special prizewinning pianists whose momentum seems to have simply grown by the year, whether in the realms of conducting, educating, or cycles of live concerts.

Having heard and reviewed Mr. Hobson several times now, this reviewer has come to think of him as a “big” pianist, the description stemming not from his physical stature (though that happens to apply) or his sound (which also applies), but from his ability to convey the big picture, painting his interpretations in broad brushstrokes, with an architect’s grasp and without fussiness or self-indulgence. Generally one might not expect such a pianist to handle well all the delicate fluctuations of these miniatures – as Schumann can be rather “needy” – but what Mr. Hobson brought to them on this occasion was a refreshing clarity, perhaps akin to his conductor’s overview. In any case, it was welcome. We could enjoy the vista of hills and valleys without getting too lost in the flurry of foliage.

From the first notes the Bunte Blätter Mr. Hobson proved to be in fine form. The first piece in this set had been Schumann’s Christmas message to his wife Clara in 1838, and one could hear the sentiment in the pianist’s warmth of tone and phrasing. No. 2 flew by with Schumann’s characteristic restlessness, and No. 3 found Schumann’s famous alter-ego Florestan presiding. In the melancholy 4th piece (which became the subject for sets of variations by both Clara Schumann in her Op. 20 and Brahms in his Op. 9), we heard from another of Schumann’s alter-egos, Eusebius, and here Mr. Hobson’s control of voices was exceptional. On the subject of control, the little finger of his right hand proved capable throughout the concert of a more penetrating sound than many a flute or violin section. When he chose to highlight an important line, it was with the sonic equivalent of a Sharpie.

In the third and fifth pieces of the Op. 99, plus a few others, the high speed led to the occasional smudge, but this reviewer decided to tune out such imperfections, as there was so much music to absorb. On that topic, a half-century of experience warrants a certain reverence, and “teachable moments” abounded. As an example, there were times when this musician thought, “Oh, there could have been more made of that phrase” – but after two iterations or further development, the “more” would come, and magically so, thanks to not giving in to immediacy.

Favorites included the Sehr langsam (No. 7), in which the suspensions were heart-rending. The Praeludium (No. 10) was also memorable for its stormy drive. Ones that were harder to embrace included the Marsch (No. 11) – with the trio section’s incessant repeated chords emerging as a bit overbearing in this hall – and the Abendmusik (No. 12), which was simply hard to follow. These are not the friendliest of Schumann’s strays, but Mr. Hobson did give them a good home for the evening. He also brought to life the Scherzo (No. 13) and the quirkily humorous Geschwindmarsch.

After intermission, Mr. Hobson emerged with the score to the twenty pieces of Op. 124 (Albumblätter), but only, as he quipped to the audience, to check “which order” they’re in. Indeed, the music sat by the side of the rack, ignored until a quick check for sequence around the twelfth piece.

Highlights of this set included the Walzer (No. 4), which had a welcome liberty about it, and the winsome Wiegenliedchen, though it had more momentum than what one might expect from a lullaby. A less familiar one to this listener, the Burla (No. 12), was delightfully robust, and the next Walzer (No. 15) was beautifully ethereal. The final piece, Canon (No. 20), closed the concert with a hallowed feeling. One already looks forward to the continuation of the cycle on April 25, with a concert entitled Love and Nature III. Looking further down the road, Schumann and Hobson fans can save September 26, 2025 as well.

by Rorianne Schrade  for New York Concert Review; New York, NY

Chloe Chuyue Zhang, piano

Orpheus Classical, 2022

Fans of piano music, particularly Russian piano music, have a new collection to enjoy, the solo debut album of pianist Chloe Chuyue Zhang, released by Orpheus Classical. Listed at some sites as released in 2022, it was recently made available through multiple music platforms (Spotify, Apple Music, and more) and so is listed in some places as a 2025 release. Whichever the date may be, it is definitely worth a listen. It includes Prokofiev’s Seventh Piano Sonata, Op. 83, Rachmaninoff’s Variations on a Theme of Corelli, Op. 42, and Tchaikovsky’s The Seasons, Op. 37a.

It is not easy in this age to release something “new” from these three composers. There are countless excellent pianists  who have played and recorded Prokofiev’s Seventh Sonata and many who have played the Rachmaninoff Corelli Variations (actually based on a theme called La Folia once attributed to Corelli). For just the Prokofiev, the options are great, including Sviatoslav Richter, Vladimir Horowitz, and a virtual pantheon of greats. A search for those who have recorded the Prokofiev and Rachmaninoff yields another formidable list including Mikhail Pletnev, Vladimir Ashkenazy, Valentina Lisitsa, and too many others to name, though in most cases one would need to buy two separate recordings;  a striking feature of Chloe Zhang’s release, however, is the juxtaposition of both of these giants along with Tchaikovsky’s set of twelve miniatures, The Seasons. Although there is also a large catalogue of recordings of the Tchaikovsky set, this reviewer has never encountered the set alongside these two monuments.

It is a fascinating listening experience to hear all three in a row, in reverse chronological order as they are offered here. It is like experiencing a war ending with a cataclysmic battle (not a stretch, with the Prokofiev being one of the three “War Sonatas” from 1942), then collapsing into tearful and cathartic reverie about it all (Rachmaninoff’s Op. 42 dating from 1931, with shadows of war and loss never far) – and, to recover, spending months looking out a window, watching the world go by at a safe distance (from the rural Russia of Tchaikovsky’s The Seasons, 1875). To play all three requires a pianist of excellent technique and a wide range of expressivity, and Chloe Chuyue Zhang has both.

Dr. Zhang, who hails from Shenzhen, China, has achieved quite a few distinctions in music, including numerous concerts and broadcasts in the US, China, and Europe, and several prizes, notably First Prize in the Bradshaw and Buono International Piano Competition. Her studies include an MM degree from The Juilliard School with Jerome Lowenthal and a DMA degree from the Eastman School of Music, with Natalya Antonova. In addition, she has worked  with Robert Levin, Joseph Kalichstein, Alexander Kobrin, Alexander Korsantia, Matti Raekallio, Boris Slutsky, and Martin Canin.

Dr. Zhang’s recording starts off with a strong account of Prokofiev’s Seventh Sonata. She clearly has all the “nuts and bolts” well in hand, and she gives a performance of great clarity and detail. She shifts easily from sharp attacks to muted colors, from rapid repeated notes to stomping bass chords – the whole range. She does tend, overall, to favor staccato articulations where not notated, such as in the opening, but there are naturally varying interpretations possible here. One of my favorites is a performance by Horowitz (Carnegie Hall 1951), who by contrast has a rather slithery legato to start, setting a sinister tone for the movement. Richter’s is more detached – and many have considered him the last word, as Prokofiev entrusted the premiere to him. At any rate, Dr. Zhang’s clean detached approach works well and is intensified by the recording quality, which is exceptionally clear as well.

The second movement begins movingly, with warmth of sound, as marked, caloroso, and its dramatic arch is also built skillfully. One was a bit perplexed by the delivery of some triplets in the poco agitato section (as they seem to resemble a different rhythm), but then again, rhythmic interpretations are not always literal, and without multiple conceptions we wouldn’t need multiple recordings. The overall effect is persuasive.

Dr. Zhang also handles the infamous last movement with dispatch. There seems to be no challenge in it that she cannot handle with ease – and one’s only reservation relates to the fact that it seems almost too easy. It is quite exciting, without question, but this listener wants even more ferocious, unbroken energy (even when in lower dynamic levels). Naturally this is easier to transmit in live performance. In a recording studio, the focusing on details (marking phrase ends, tapering of motives after accents, etc.) can detract a bit from the inexorable drive of the piece. At any rate, she gives the piece an impressive powerhouse finish.

Few works could be more welcome after the Prokofiev than Rachmaninoff’s Op. 42, and this pianist gives the haunting opening theme just the right transparency of tone. Though your reviewer prefers a more gentle, gradual unfolding afterwards in the first variation – and more leggiero feel in the second – it is, all in all, beautifully done. Dr. Zhang in her program notes points out that the Op. 42 is unlike Rachmaninoff’s “more overtly virtuosic” compositions in its nuance and intimacy. That is true, though it has some deceptively difficult technical challenges. She is on top of nearly all of them – from the registral shifts in Variation V to the rather awkward leaps in Variation XX, which are exemplary in her hands. Only in Variation X, with a slight slowing of the parallels, does she betray any hints of strain, but she re-establishes her command with force in Variation XI.  Especially captivating are the harmonic twists and turns in Variation VIII and quixotic changes in Variation XII. To this reviewer, there could be more care in the shaping of phrases in the meltingly beautiful Variation XV – as well as a bit more freedom in the Intermezzo – but overall, the great beauty of this masterpiece comes through.

After the blistering brilliance of the Prokofiev and heart-rending pianism of the Rachmaninoff, the Tchaikovsky character pieces seem almost like playthings, but they are admirable in their own right. They were commissioned in 1875 by Nikolay Matveyevich Bernard, editor of Nouvellist magazine, to be released one per month to the readership, with each piece representing a month of the year (and subtitled by Bernard). If they strike one as salonish, it is because they hearken back to the days when there were pianos in so many homes that a player of moderate ability might have played them (hence amplifying Tchaikovsky’s income). They are worlds away from the Tchaikovsky most of us know for his symphonies and concerti – but several of them, treated as singular gems, have attracted programming by virtuosi – including by Rachmaninoff himself.

To perform the whole set requires special patience, and where Dr. Zhang stands out is that she does not overdo anything. Though these pieces have been used by teachers to cultivate expressiveness in young pianists (resulting sometimes in miniature dramas), Zhang’s playing is notable for its simplicity and restraint. This quality is particularly appropriate in pieces such as January (“By the Hearth”) where, upon repetition of the same phrase – largely the same way – one can envision the recurrence of almost workaday winter pastimes.

February (“Carnival”) is festive in her hands, with ringing clarity, and her March (“Song of the Lark”) follows with melancholy. In April (“Snowdrop”) there is a sparkling, balletic quality, reminding one that Tchaikovsky was just finishing Swan Lake as he composed this – and her stretching at the end is graceful and lovely. May (“Starlit Nights”) conveys both brooding to reveling.

The June movement (“Barcarolle”) is one of the more popular ones in which it is hard to “unhear” the magic of a century of artists who have played it, but Dr. Zhang captures much of its beauty. Perhaps the melody could transcend the meter more at times, but again, this is personal.  The pastoral calm and eventually more bustling feeling of July (“Song of the Reaper”) take us to an August (“Harvest Song”) of frenetic, Schumannesque energy, contrasting with its gentler, more intimate middle section. Shades of Mendelssohn color the prancing September movement (“Hunter’s Song”) and the perennial favorite, October (“Autumn Song”),  exudes special tenderness. The set concludes well with the pianist enjoying the ride of November (“Troika”) and the lilting waltz of December (“Christmas”).

Classical musicians will undoubtedly choose their own favorites to listen to from the entire collection, but it is also worthwhile to hear everything in a row and experience it as a recital. Kudos to Dr. Zhang!

by Rorianne Schrade  for New York Concert Review; New York, NY

Distinguished Concert Singers International

Kenney Potter, Guest Conductor 

Irene Messoloras, Guest Conductor 

Kyle Pederson, DCINY Composer-In-Residence & Piano

Shanelle Gabriel, Spoken Word Artist

The Bethel Choir from Bethel University (MN), Merrin Guice Gill, Director

Crean Lutheran High School Symphony Orchestra (CA), Elliott Bark, Director,

Hyungbin Jung, Guest Conductor

Stern Auditorium at Carnegie Hall, New York, NY

March 16, 2025

In one of their trademark extravaganzas this weekend, Distinguished Concerts International New York (DCINY) presented a concert including both choral and orchestral works and entitled “A Vision of Light.” Included were two premieres, the world premiere of Elliot Bark’s Mercy for violin, cello, piano, and orchestra, with the Crean Lutheran High School Symphony Orchestra, and the Carnegie Hall premiere of A Vision Unfolding, a choral work by Kyle Pederson, with the combined choruses of the Distinguished Concerts Singers International. Along with these two premieres were various other selections, including some additional orchestral works, three contrasting songs from the Bethel Choir of Minnesota, and the always transcendent choral music of Ola Gjeilo and Morten Lauridsen to conclude. Apart from the special 3-song segment by the Bethel Choir, the chorus for the afternoon was the Distinguished Concert Singers International including hundreds of singers (from the Barrington United Methodist Church Chancel Choir (IL), Bethel Choir, the Longmont Chorale, the UCI Choir, Mynderse Academy Varsity Chorus, the Irmo High School Chorus, the Peninsula Community Chorus, Spirit Song Choir, Angeles Chorale, the Crean Lutheran High School Chamber Choir & Saints Singers, and the Gloria Deo Academy Choir).

Aside from running too long for most listeners – at over two hours and thirty-five minutes – the concert was, as usual for DCINY, full of uplifting messages, this time centering on the word “light” as inspiration. The presentation of young but serious ensembles is part of the “secret sauce” of DCINY, and, as the Crean Lutheran High School Symphony Orchestra played their portion of the program, one could feel increasing hope for this upcoming generation. They dove into Arturo Márquez’s Danzón No. 2 with precision and didn’t let up on focus for an instant. The guest conductor for this opening was Hyungbin Jung, and he led the orchestra with gusto in a dance of distinctive claves dance rhythms. It seemed that the entire orchestra might just start dancing – and perhaps the audience too.

The premiere of Elliot Bark’s Mercy followed under the baton of the composer, with violinist Andrew Kwon, cellist Janet Park, and pianist Esther Lee as the excellent soloists. The pianist opened with a slow, funereal repetition of middle D which became the start point for implied harmonies and plaintive strains as the violin, cello, and then orchestra joined in a musical “prayer” of sorts. All built quickly to an enormous climax and orchestral tutti, before eventually receding to end with that same lonesome middle D on the piano, now as part of a B-flat major harmony, transformed. If this piece was composed with the goal of exploiting the forces at hand, it did just that, with full strings, winds, brass, percussion and a piano glissando at its peak. What good fortune it is for this fine student orchestra to have this composer at the helm! They concluded their segment of the program with four movements from Mussorgsky’s Pictures at an Exhibition in the Ravel orchestration – the Promenade, The Gnome, The Hut on Hen’s Legs (Baba Yaga), and The Great Gate of Kiev – all showing the players to great advantage.

After intermission the music was all choral, starting with three selections from the Bethel Choir of Minnesota. Conductor Merrin Guice Gill led them expertly, first through an Alleluia by Elaine Hagenberg (b. 1979). I reviewed a work by this composer last year, citing her gift of pulling at one’s heartstrings – and the same gift graced her Alleluia. Dr. Gill led the singers in drawing out the beauty of each line and harmony. Next came (reversing the printed program order) “Yver, vous n’este qu’un villain” from Trois Chansons – Claude Debussy’s setting of a saucy medieval chastisement of winter, delivered with exactitude in its imitative voices. The set concluded with Hold Fast to Dreams by Roland Carter (b. 1942), an impassioned outpouring with its roots in spirituals. It closed the set powerfully, with good support from Emily Urban at the piano and a very powerful soprano soloist who somehow did not take a separate bow at the end but perhaps ought to have.

Following the Bethel Choir was the premiere of A Vision Unfolding by Kyle Pederson, which dominated the second half. As the program notes tell us, Mr. Pederson was commissioned in 2021 to create a work centering on themes of social justice. He wanted a perspective on this subject beyond his own, so he reached out to poet/songwriter/spoken word artist Shanelle Gabriel for collaboration. The resulting work consists of five movements, set to stirring texts by Robert Bode, Walt Whitman, and Langston Hughes, as well as two by Mr. Pederson and Ms. Gabriel themselves. In addition, Ms. Gabriel was onstage throughout the performance introducing each of the five movements with her own heartfelt spoken word recitations. The music itself was composed in a highly accessible tonal language, with a sweetness that was skillfully broken by movements of more determination. Highlights included the first movement “Reach Down, Lord” in which the word “reach” was repeated to percussive effect, as well as the rhythmic piano part in “Beat! Drums!” (played the composer himself, Mr. Pederson). Guest instrumentalists were violinist Emanouil Manolov and – particularly important in the drive of “Beat! Drums!” – trumpeter Christopher Bubolz with snare drummer Charles Kiger. The spoken word as recited by the chorus, when not singing, was also striking and was beautifully held together by conductor Kenney Potter. Though this large work has already had performances, this was its Carnegie Hall premiere, and one can imagine it growing quite popular among the many choruses across the country, especially if movements can be excerpted.

This reviewer’s chief reservation about the program pertained to length. With two of my favorite works yet to come, Ubi Caritas by Ola Gjeilo and Lux Aeterna by Morten Lauridsen, I was already too maxed out to truly experience them as the beauties they are – though beautifully performed as expected, with Irene Messoloras conducting and Philip Hoch at the organ. Lest I be put out to pasture for what may seem a matter of stamina, there were teenagers seated behind me snoring from fatigue. Music is a joy to share, but timing is everything, as the art itself exists in time. The readiness of listeners must not be taken for granted, no matter how manageable the selections may seem to those planning them in the abstract (along with prolonged entries and exits). As this reviewer has commented before, one can move from painting to painting in a museum or from offering to offering at a feast without partaking to excess in either case; with music, however, the only recourse when faced with excess is to leave during a concert, something considered rude by many and an impossibility for a reviewer.

With more sensitivity in their programming, DCINY will undoubtedly continue to fill their important role bringing throngs together in love of music.

by Rorianne Schrade  for New York Concert Review; New York, NY