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Stravinsky by Walsh

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The Second Exile: France and America, 1934-1971
Stephen Walsh
Berkeley and Los Angeles: University of California Press. 2006.
ISBN-10: 0520256158
ISBN-13: 9780520256156

Summary for the Busy Executive: Leaving home.

The second volume of a two-volume biography, Stravinsky - The Second
Exile: France and America documents the composer's life and career from
shortly before the move to the United States to his death in New York.
When you think of it, Walsh's two volumes documents the two major changes
in Stravinsky's artistic development: the first volume, from the Russian
"barbarism" of Firebird, Petrushka, and The Rite of Spring to the
neoclassicism of Pulcinella and Oedipus Rex; in the second, from the
neoclassicism of the Concerto for two solo pianos to the serialism of
Threni.Walsh concentrates on life and career.  I normally hate this type
of bio of an artist.  Most composers lead pretty dull lives.  If you
were to make a truthful movie of one, you'd have long stretches of Our
Hero scratching on a piece of paper or staring off into space or checking
the want ads for temp jobs.  In other words, it's not the life itself
that's interesting, but the work that life produced.  Of course Stravinsky's
life lacks the excitement of Rite of Spring or Oedipus Rex or Agon.  I
can't think of any life that measures up.  Ultimately, one's interest
in most composers biographies depends largely on the interest in the
music.  But Stravinsky was a more interesting personality than most,
especially in light of the music he produced and the contradictory things
he said about it.  Without quite uncovering the mystery of genius, Walsh
nevertheless manages to keep our attention and build suspense, mostly
through offering shrewd guesses into the composer's character and how
that affected the course of his life.  I happen to love almost everything
Stravinsky wrote, so naturally I'm interested in the man.  However,
Stravinsky's family and personal relations are so tangled that I'm
confident this book would appeal to those who can leave the work alone.
Even with his biographical emphasis, however, Walsh provides valuable
"bird's-eye" insights into several major scores - lagniappe, as it were.

Early on, Stravinsky was shrewd enough to realize that he could not
reasonably expect to make a living through composition alone - even
scores universally recognized as groundbreaking - especially considering
the glacial pace at which he wrote.  He more than once wished aloud that
he could write interesting music at Mozart's speed.  He also developed
a taste for high living.  Conducting and performing provided most of his
income for many years.  He was also one of the first twentieth-century
artists to realize that his celebrity also had cash value, and he
assiduously applied himself to cultivating his image as Artistic Leader
and Philosopher.  The image stood at some odds with the composer himself.
Far from the intellectual "composing automaton," he depended far more
on instinct, experience, and inspiration than he cared to admit.  Every
one of his major aesthetic statements was written by someone else -
sometimes with at least some participation on his part, sometimes not.
He disliked analyzing scores, beyond what his incredible ear could pick
out on the fly.  However, the demands of celebrity increased his skills
of self-promotion and enhanced the value of his name and his brand.  His
celebrity saved him at least twice.

Stravinsky subjected himself to punishing tours, even in old age, partly
for the money and partly because he enjoyed traveling and especially
sightseeing.  More than any other quality, his rootlessness comes through.
The most important word in Walsh's title is undoubtedly "exile," and of
course the family was forced to flee twice, once from Russia, once from
France.  The second time, Stravinsky had to rebuild his career in the
United States, whose language he didn't know (to the end of his days,
he spoke a very idiosyncratic English) and whose interest in his music
was slight.  For years, Stravinsky had to scramble for commissions -
usually for lighter work - and conducting gigs. His celebrity kept him
afloat.  Royalties were held back not only because of the war, but because
his three most popular scores were under Russian copyright, which had
no force in the West.  He appeared in a magazine ad for a record player.
Disney used a drastic rewrite of The Rite of Spring for his visionary
Fantasia and paid Stravinsky for the privilege, although he wasn't legally
bound to do so.  Stravinsky lived in Los Angeles, but no movie studio
ever commissioned an original score, although producers were happy to
drop the rumor that he was being "considered" for this or that film.  To
be fair, when one considers the film sketches that found their way into
other pieces (music for The Song of Bernadette turned up in the second
movement of the Symphony in Three Movements), Stravinsky's music would
have fit in badly with the Romantic style of Hollywood filmmaking.  Woody
Herman commissioned the Ebony Concerto; Billy Rose, the Circus Polka.
Both show wit and verve, but compared to even the recent Symphony in C,
completed in Europe, hardly taxed the composer's powers.

The Stravinskys never felt at home anywhere outside Russia - not in
Switzerland, not in France, not in Los Angeles, not in New York.  Yet
Russia was impossible.  Vera, the composer's second wife, would have
loved to have lived in Paris, but that city was not hospitable to
Stravinsky's music, especially after World War II.  Furthermore, as his
infirmities increased, he needed a first-class medical city like New
York, where they finally settled.  Wherever they lived, they kept their
Russian friends-in-exile close, maintaining a bit of Russia around them.
Stravinsky's funeral poignantly underscored his exile.  He was buried,
not in Paris, Los Angeles, or New York, but in Venice, a city he never
lived in but which had seen the premieres of five major works.

The main supporting player of Stravinsky's American residence is, of
course, Robert Craft.  To say the least, an ambiguous figure, Craft has
received his share of brickbats.  He first turned up in Stravinsky's
life as a young conducting student at Juilliard and a fan. With a strong
interest in cutting-edge modern music, Craft was an odd duck at the
Juilliard of the time, far more conservative than it is now.  He arranged
a Stravinsky festival in New York, and afterwards the composer asked him
(as he had asked friends and acquaintances throughout his career) to
smooth his concertizing on the East Coast.  Unlike many of Stravinsky's
friends, Craft actually showed competence.  The composer came to rely
on him more and more, to the point where Craft became Stravinsky's musical
factotum.  He rehearsed orchestras so that the aging composer wouldn't
tire.  He became a mentor to the composer in English-language culture
and the last and most extensively-employed of the composer's "ghosts."
Craft also introduced Stravinsky to the music of the Second Viennese
School - Schoenberg, Berg, and Webern.  Critics have accused him of
parasitically leeching onto Stravinsky to further his own conducting
career and leading him down the treacherous path of dodecaphony.  The
composer's children saw him as a thief trying to steal their inheritance.
One can put down much of this to professional spite, to feelings of
partisan betrayal, and to the inevitable splits among family and
quasi-family that occur when a wealthy and domineering parent dies.
For Stravinsky indeed dominated his children, well into their middle
age.  A Victorian paterfamilias (and, of course, an adulterer), he kept
them dependent on his largesse, demanding their undiminished fealty and
upbraiding them as ungrateful whenever they attempted to show some
independence.  By the end, he had alienated them all, to the point where
they had nothing left of him but their inheritance.  Nevertheless, he
needed family as a stabilizing force and lost for himself what he needed
from his children.  It should surprise nobody that he became more strongly
attached to Craft.

However, the charges against Craft become more believable in the matter
of the historical accuracy of his accounts (even those which credit
Stravinsky's collaboration) of the composer's opinions, life, and death.
Several writers, including Walsh, have picked apart Craft's narrative
and found it wanting.  One can never be sure whether the opinions Craft
"reports" actually came from the composer.  But, of course, Craft isn't
alone.  All of Stravinsky's literary collaborators have made stuff up,
and Stravinsky, surprisingly diffident about his philosophical skills,
acquiesced and even encouraged them, for the sake of a speaking fee or
enhancing his celebrity and prestige among intellectuals and academics.

A fine historian, Walsh scrupulously separates fact from the notoriously
wishful thinking of Craft's narratives.  Walsh isn't interested in bashing
Craft and in several places vigorously defends him against the charges
of careerism and Svengali-ism.  After all, Craft's identification as
Stravinsky's errand-boy did his independent conducting career little
good, especially after the composer's death.  He was increasingly perceived
as a man who couldn't get a gig on his own - a slur against his competence,
as many of his recordings attest, manifestly unfair.  Furthermore, Craft
himself recognized this early on.  However, he became attached to
Stravinsky and Vera.  He knew how much they relied on him, and he couldn't
abandon what he considered his duty or betray his genuine love for them.
On the other hand, Walsh doesn't overlook Craft's flaws - temperament,
imperiousness, snobbery, paranoia (although, as the old joke goes, even
paranoids have real enemies), sexual promiscuity, and an emotional
over-investment in his role as the composer's advocate.  The latter has
led him at times to insert himself into events he probably was never at.
His claim that the composer died holding his hand, for example, conflicts
with contemporary testimony of the secretary and eyewitness, Lillian
Libman, who asserts that the composer was already positively dead by the
time Craft came into the room.  Furthermore, Craft's account doesn't
surface until years afterward.  Craft seems to have increasingly seen
himself as the composer's spiritual son, closer to the composer than
Stravinsky's own children and grandchildren.  In the last, he may very
well have been right.

Beyond question (and for me of the greatest importance), Craft guided
Stravinsky to a creative renaissance, the dodecaphonic serialism of his
final period.  Craft's detractors have always claimed that he led the
composer astray.  I agree with Craft himself, to the effect that "no one
could lead that horse to water, let alone make him drink." The choice
was Stravinsky's.  It's too early in their relationship to posit a
Svengali relationship between a recent conservatory graduate and one of
the two greatest living composers.  Stravinsky was always interested in
"constructivist" techniques.  However, his neoclassicism - never
particularly popular with either the critics, the public, or the avant-garde
- began to seem played-out to Stravinsky himself, although he continued
to work largely within the style.  However, in the Forties, he began to
experiment with tonal "rows" of however many notes he wanted - 11, 13,
whatever - in works like the Sonata for Two Pianos and the graveyard
scene of The Rake's Progress.  Dodecaphony represented a possible way
to renew his music.  Nevertheless, while he respected Schoenberg, once
Craft helped him figure out what was going on, there remained plenty in
the music that he disliked or found unsympathetic and alien.  Chief was
probably the rhythm and phrasing, Schoenberg too close to post-Wagnerian
habits, which Stravinsky had never cottoned to.  Stravinsky created his
own dodecaphonic music, which sounded little like the Second Viennese
School and more like what he had recently written.  For one thing, it
danced.  Of the three founders, Stravinsky probably felt closest to
Webern, finding similarities in that music to his love of ritual and
intense meditation, such as we find in his Mass.  We owe Stravinsky's
turn to serialism, his creative rejuvenation, to Craft.  Thus, we owe
the final masterpieces of the Septet, Canticum Sacrum, Agon, Threni,
"The dove descending," and the Requiem Canticles in some part to Craft.

Walsh tends to see neither gods nor demons, but people.  He also has the
gift of tying often-mundane facts into a compelling story and of bright,
elegant prose.  I can't praise this book (and its predecessor) highly
enough.

Steve Schwartz

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