Ice dancing

Posted by Susan Tomes on 25 March 2018 under Daily Life, Inspirations  •  1 Comment

On a walk today I found myself passing the ice skating rink (‘the coolest place in town!’) where my late father was a devoted member of the skating club for about fifty years. He went every Saturday evening and every Sunday afternoon. We children tried ice skating as well, but were not as taken by it as he was.

I was already thinking of myself as a pianist, and at the skating rink it wasn’t long before I started to have ghastly visions of falling on the ice and having my fingers instantly sliced off by the sharp blades of someone’s skates as they whizzed by in mid-arabesque. I became afraid of falling, and that in itself made me a poor skater.

When we looked in at the ice rink today there was a club session in progress, but business was not booming. The organisers said that skating had suffered from the fact that everyone now goes abroad for their holidays. Going to the local ice rink was once a popular holiday activity, but no longer. TV shows such as ‘Dancing on Ice’ have brought a bit of a revival, but ‘people want instant success. They get discouraged when they find it’s going to take them a while to become good at it.’ Hmm. I felt I had encountered that attitude elsewhere.

But how my Dad enjoyed the club in its heyday! He was a ballroom dancer too, with a good sense of rhythm and a steady demeanour. He knew all the tunes. At the ice rink he was a popular partner with the ladies, glamorously attired in their spangly skating outfits. When I was learning to skate, I was occasionally invited to dance. As I gingerly waltzed round the rink my Dad and his partner would keep swinging gracefully into my orbit and out again, Dad’s contented gaze fixed on some distant utopia as he silently whistled along with the electric organ.

When there were skating competitions on the telly, his laconic comments told me what I should be looking for. I still look for those things today when watching the Winter Olympics. Grace, rhythm, balance and musicality – you can’t go wrong with those. And don’t look smug – it’s annoying!

Checking proofs of my new book

Posted by Susan Tomes on 18 March 2018 under Books, Daily Life, Musings  •  2 Comments

Over the last few days I have been checking the proofs of my new book, Speaking the Piano, due out in June from Boydell Press (see photo).

Before we got to this point, there have been several other stages of editing. Various friends read the manuscript and gave their advice. My editor at Boydell sent me lots of recommendations. My copy editor did likewise, in great detail. Alongside these interventions I secretly went on tweaking the manuscript myself, often nipping back to my study while the kettle was boiling to alter a word here or there as some minuscule improvement popped into my head. Finally everyone agreed we could move on to the ‘proof’ stage. So now I find myself checking what’s supposed to be the final and perfect version of the text.

After months of tweaking, however, I find it hard to see the proofs as the fixed and stable version. It feels strange to think that the whirligig of time has now settled on these particular sentences, which will soon be printed and go forth with the grandeur of permanence. Because when I look at any page, I can’t help seeing what I wrote before, what I changed, and what I might still change. A whole archaeology of thought processes is evident to me. I can see the ghosts of phrases that could be added to make things yet more clear. As I pause to digest what I’ve read, alternatives swim in front of my inner eye, but I try not to ‘read’ them. The manuscript seems to shimmer with possibilities past and future even as I lay each page aside as ‘correct’.

Well … I guess that’s why writers carry on and write another book!

Snow and cancellations

Posted by Susan Tomes on 3 March 2018 under Concerts  •  1 Comment

We’re in the grip of bitter winter weather. For several days it’s felt as if the country has  ground to a halt while ‘The Beast from the East’ roars around us. My inbox is full of mail from fellow free-lancers who, like me, have had concerts cancelled because of the snow and the dangerous travel conditions.

It makes one very aware of the fragility of the free-lance life.  Not only is the concert cancelled, but the fee disappears too. A nice concert organiser will try to find a replacement date later in the season, but often it’s not possible for a myriad practical reasons.

I found myself saying to a neighbour, ‘It’s such a shame – I had done so much work for that concert. In fact, the only bit of the work I hadn’t done was to play the concert itself.’  ‘How interesting!’ he said. ‘I thought the concert was the work.’

Well, it is work, of course, but any concert is the culmination of day-by-day practice, learning of new music, organising rehearsals with other musicians, gradually bringing a programme up to performance standard so that we look and feel as serene as possible on stage. It’s like this for all conscientious musicians, perhaps especially for pianists. Most of the work is in the preparation. The concert itself is like the fairy on the Christmas tree. It’s the thing that people admire, but it’s the last item to be added. When a concert is cancelled at short notice, it feels jarring.

Years ago, my group Domus gave a concert which called for an unusual amount of jumping through hoops: learning new music by special request, travelling back and forth to rehearse, getting ourselves to a rural location half a day’s journey away for the concert. After the concert, as we prepared to drive home in the dark, the treasurer came backstage to give us a cheque (to be divided between five of us). As he handed it over he said with a thin smile, ‘Not bad for two hours’ work’.

From time to time I still think of it and hope that most people realise that a concert is not just “two hours’ work”, but two hours at the apex of a big pyramid.

5-star ‘Winterplay’ review in The Scotsman

Posted by Susan Tomes on 12 February 2018 under Concerts, Reviews  •  1 Comment

Winterplay – Beethoven concert, Queen’s Hall, Edinburgh

‘The dark days of February have been indelibly brightened by Winterplay, a new weekend chamber music festival curated by pianist Susan Tomes. With workshops for children and concerts featuring teenage talent and internationally acclaimed musicians, the festival aims to encourage more people to play, and listen to, chamber music.

In Saturday night’s Beethoven concert, Tomes, with violinist Erich Höbarth and cellist Philip Higham, gave an exemplary demonstration of ensemble playing at the highest level. In the ‘Archduke’ Trio in B flat, all three instruments were perfectly in balance, echoing each other’s turn of phrase and expression with precision and eloquence. The musicians beautifully interwove Beethoven’s intricate themes and captured his mysterious chromatic forays into modernism in the scherzo, which haunt the finale like a message from the future.

Tomes chose two sonatas Beethoven wrote at about the same time as the ‘Archduke’ trio to set it in context. The Sonata for piano and cello in C major, opus 102 no 1, with its sweeping cello lines juxtaposed with piano passages of the utmost delicacy, also show Beethoven pushing at the boundaries of conventional form. Like a couple who finish each other’s sentences, Tomes and Higham expertly picked up the run-on phrases in the finale.

There was much to enjoy in the superb interplay between Tomes and Höbarth in the Sonata for piano and violin in G major, opus 96, especially in the sublime Adagio. The pair navigated the tricky theme and variations with alacrity, showing the fun side of chamber music.’   *****  The Scotsman, 12.2.18

Scotsman Magazine article about Winterplay

Posted by Susan Tomes on 31 January 2018 under Concerts  •  1 Comment

It’s just ten days now until the Winterplay mini-festival of chamber music in the Queen’s Hall in Edinburgh. My tally of organisational emails has probably doubled since I last reported that I had written 568 emails relating to the festival – and of course I was only able to search for the ones that contained the word ‘Winterplay’! So in reality there are probably thousands.

Who knew that one had to consider such things as the ingredients of biscuits for workshop participants, permission to take rehearsal photos which might include young people, how to transport large instruments and unload them at the hall without getting a parking ticket, or how to find a local restaurant which will serve food to concert participants after 9.30pm? I’m now longing for the musical part of the project to get going, so that I can remember what all this is actually about.

Last Saturday there was a very nice article about Winterplay in The Scotsman magazine by senior music critic Ken Walton. It didn’t go online until today, but if you click on the link you can read the interview.