{"id":341,"date":"2010-02-01T16:54:25","date_gmt":"2010-02-01T21:54:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/uq\/wp\/2010\/02\/horowitz_on_horowitz_on_horowi\/"},"modified":"2010-02-01T16:54:25","modified_gmt":"2010-02-01T21:54:25","slug":"horowitz_on_horowitz_on_horowi","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/uq\/2010\/02\/horowitz_on_horowitz_on_horowi.html","title":{"rendered":"Horowitz on Horowitz on Horowitz on Horowitz: A Recantation"},"content":{"rendered":"

About a year ago, my son Bernie (now 22 years old) produced a self-described “Oedipal Tirade” titled “Horowitz on Horowitz on Horowitz,” the three Horowitzes being Bernie, myself, and Vladimir.
\nFar away at college, liberated from parental guidance, Bernie had acquired a consuming passion for the recordings of Vladimir Horowitz. At Bernie’s age, I, too, succumbed to the thundering octaves and all-purpose intensity. Decades later, looking back, I produced a diatribe of my own: “The Transformations of Vladimir Horowitz,” <\/a>for The Musical Quarterly<\/em> (later reprinted in my 1995 essay collection The Post-Classical <\/em>Predicament.<\/em> My ripened perspective certified: “Horowitz was less immersed in music than he was aware of himself in relation to his necessary audience. . . . His feats, his abilities, his eagerness to please impelled a complex mating ritual – Horowitz eyeing and ignoring, stroking and rebuffing his public – bypassing music. . . . If he serves as a model , it is of the performer circumscribed and overshadowed by his own celebrity.”
\nI also wrote: “Horowitz typically excelled in lesser music: brains-in-the-fingers cameos by minor Romantics. . . The lightning swells and diminuendos, the sudden dabs of color, the vanishing-act codas – these and others sleights of hand prove magically self-sufficient. . . . Horowitz sounds happiest, most completely himself, in this type of music. Employing his clairvoyant aural imagination, his prankster’s sense of fun, he empties his full bag of tricks. Depth, decorum, fidelity are unnecessary, even out of place; a superior sort of pandering is the very raison d’etre.”
\nNaturally, my son became obsessed with his father’s disapproval. In particular, Bernie badgered me furiously for having written that “Horowitz was from the start a merchandiser’s dream. Even his notorious unreliability was turned to his advantage. No film star played such tantalizing games of hide-and-seek. He retired at least three times.” Revisiting my article recently, I discovered that Bernie had taken this passage – with its implication that Horowitz was consciously manipulating his doting admirers — out of context, for I had added: “Had Horowitz’s withdrawals seemed ploys, they would merely have irritated; instead, they seemed necessities. No other musician projected such electrifying insecurity. Horowitz exerted the fascination of a psychological and physical mechanism strung so taut that it had to careen out of control yet did not – usually.”
\nMainly, however, Bernie bombarded me with non-commercial recordings of Horowitz in concert – recordings I had never heard. I have endured this onslaught for nearly four years (Bernie is now a senior). In an attempt to extricate myself, I hereby recant and declare that yes, OK, Horowitz was a deeper artist than I had imagined.
\nBusily excavating five decades of obscure Horowitz recordings, Bernie finally produced a smoking gun: a performance of Liszt’s B minor Ballade from a 1982 Pasadena recital <\/a> (when Horowitz was 78 years old). Here (42:58 minutes into the program) is a piece I would have thought beyond Horowitz — like the same composer’s B minor Sonata and Dante <\/em>Sonata, a damnation and redemption narrative demanding a lot more than fingers. Its supreme exponent, Claudio Arrau (listen to the live 1979 recording on Music & Arts CD-1205), testified that in Liszt’s circle the B minor Ballade was known to tell the story of Hero and Leander. The surge and fall of the left-hand chromatic scales represents the Hellespont, which Leander swims to visit his beloved. Each night, the sea is stormier. The fourth night, Hero drowns. A disembodied reprise of Hero’s theme signifies transfiguration. (Cf. my Conversations with Arrau<\/em>, pp. 143-146.)
\nThough the spiritual elation of Arrau’s Liszt is absent, Horowitz’ terrifying performance does not skim the striving and rapture of this music. The Ballade’s octaves are saturated with desperation and grief. Rendering the Verklaerung<\/em>, he (for once) doesn’t toy with the melodic filament; the lovers emerge dignified.
\nIt is a point of some interest that Horowitz does not play broken octaves, as written by Liszt, but alternating octaves – which are easier and louder. Arrau, by comparison, religiously respects the text in this as in all music; the defining nobility of his Liszt performances is at one with this practice. But Liszt’s frequent spirit of improvisation is lost on Arrau.
\nThe B minor Ballade, I would say, doubtless arose from an act of improvisation, and is in fact fundamentally un-notatable. The letter of the score potentially becomes a mere point of departure. The performer is challenged to produce something that, if not a picture of what Liszt actually sounded like (a picture unrecapturable), is at least a demonic excursion comparable in intensity, scale, and power of suggestion. I have no problem with Horowitz’s substitution of alternating octaves.
\nWhen I remember Arrau performing the Liszt Sonata in the final years of his career, I remember witnessing the real life drama of music as an elixir – of an aged body inhabited by the urgent and unsettling passions of a young man; veritably, Liszt turned Arrau into Faust. Horowitz is no Faust. But the B minor Ballade absorbs and amplifies his nervous tension with transformative results: this is a Horowitz performance that is not about the piano.
\nWhere to find comparable Liszt playing today? My favorite present-day Liszt interpreter is little-known: Mykola Suk, whose capacity to inhabit the Dante and B minor Sonatas is a rare feat of courage and humility. You can hear these performances on the new Music & Arts CD-1234. And you can hear Suk playing both works at Georgetown University in D.C. this coming February as part of a two-day Post-Classical Ensemble “Interpreting Liszt” festival <\/a>– at which the role of improvisation in Liszt performance will be tackled head-on. (The link in the previous sentence includes a Suk concert recording of the Liszt Sonata.)
\n(For the Horowitz Pasadena recital file, my thanks to Dr. John L. Duffy: johnduffy@dybb.com; 3211 Nolen Avenue, P.O. Box 261, Walker, Iowa 52352-0261.)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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