Composer-pianist terry riley lets fingers do the singing

Composer-pianist terry riley lets fingers do the singing


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These days, musical style is a matter of individual choice rather than cultural heritage. Demonstrating that Tuesday evening for a tiny audience at the Irvine Barclay Theatre was


composer-pianist Terry Riley, who has embraced everything from ragas to ragtime in a unique, dazzling and utterly cohesive personal synthesis. A seminal figure in the development of American


Minimalism and a longtime student of northern Indian music, Riley is also a jazz pianist of wide-ranging bent and formidable technique. Though he also sings at many of his solo


performances, he operated only as a vital and virtuosic pianist Tuesday, in two extended sets. The music, of course, was his own. He opened with improvisatory paraphrases of themes from some


of his ensemble works, the epic string quartet “Salome Dances for Peace” and the chamber opera “The St. Adolf Ring.” The transfers to solo piano occasionally sounded incongruous--moments of


the “Peace Dance” suggested something like Vince Guaraldi meeting Ravi Shankar--but Riley can impart just about any inflection to any material. He favored rounded forms, psychically if not


always strictly sonically brought full circle, and chains of incremental variations. The “St. Adolf” extract, for example, began with tolling chords that contracted into the accompaniment


for a Gershwinesque blues that spiraled to its own outer limits before collapsing back into those gentle chordal clouds. The darkly droning “Waltz for Insomniacs” was the most obsessively


patterned of Riley’s pieces here, gleaming with pianistic effects but overlong for its tightly constricted focus. “Requiem for Wally,” honoring Riley’s San Francisco ragtime mentor, Wally


Rose, was the most freewheeling and open-spirited piece, alluding as it did to all manner of piano traditions but with a natural emphasis on ragtime and stride. Riley is a truly gifted


pianist, worlds beyond colleagues in the composer-recital business such as Philip Glass. He can fly up and down the keyboard in exotic runs and hammer out intricate compound rhythms, but he


can also draw amazing overtone colors from pedaling effects and chord voicings, and he lets single notes speak with immovably centered poise. * The repetition, both within a work and of


stock figuration from piece to piece, can disappoint analytical expectations of conventional Western development and form, but there is much more to his music than cut-and-paste. On its


deeper levels it is immeasurably cheering music, music refreshed at its basic roots and uncommonly free of ego. Riley dispensed with a scheduled post-concert question-and-answer session but


offered soft-spoken introductions and short anecdotes during the performance. More important, he offered an uninhibited personal look at some of the fountains of contemporary music, and


assurance that the springs have not run dry. MORE TO READ