Showing posts with label classical music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label classical music. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 24, 2024

Bopping to Beethoven

JULIA SPENCER-FLEMING: This past Sunday, I had the pleasure of seeing the Portland Symphony Orchestra perform Beethoven’s 9th Symphony. To say it’s one of my favorite pieces of classical music is hardly cutting edge – almost everyone in the world has heard at least part of the choral symphony. According to IMDB, the composer has over 1,200 movie and TV music credits to his name. That’s not bad for someone who died in 1827. (Note to Beethoven lovers: start lining up your tickets now for 2027 concerts. It’s going to be lit!) One of my personal favorites is its use in that classic Christmas movie, DIE HARD, where the theme appears over and over again, first shyly, as a few violin notes, and then eventually to a rousing climax.

 

This performance kicked off the 100th year anniversary of the PSO (one of the few places where the Other Portland beats us out: the Oregon Symphony was formed in 1896.) The PSO did an amazing walk through its recent history as part of the opener. They invited three past Music Directors, going back to 1976, to conduct each of the symphony’s movements in order. 

 


 It was a literal passing of the baton, ending with our current Maestro, Eckart Preu, and as you can imagine, it inspired the audience to both sentimental sighs and rabid cheers. (For those of you who aren’t symphony lovers, let me assure you, the most excited fans at a baseball game have nothing on a concert hall full of classical music fans. I think it’s because we have to be SO quiet while the performance is going on. We really let ‘er rip when we’re finally released to applaud.)

So Sunday will definitely go down in my memories of Top of the 9th. (See? I also like sports!) My other two favorite moments? One was a few years ago, when my dear friend Tracy Leu, who works for the Boston Philharmonic, got me tickets to see their performance. The music was rousing and rapturous as always, but the polish on the apple was experiencing it in Symphony Hall, an extraordinary Renaissance Revival building with an extravagantly decorated interior and, according to the National Register of Historic Places, the finest acoustics in the United States. Plus, the long, shoe-box-shaped design means the people watching is excellent as well.


 The first? I was listening to the start of the symphony in my car on the way to attend class at Maine Law. I remember it was winter. I don’t recall what the class was. When I found a space in the law school lot, instead of turning off the radio and hoisting my heavy backpack, I lingered to hear more. And more. Yes, dear readers, I skipped class to listen to the entirety of the 9th Symphony in a running, parked car. One of the early signs, perhaps, that I wasn’t cut out to be an attorney.

How about you, dear reader? Do you have cherished memories of performances, either classical or not, that you like to revisit?

Thursday, March 2, 2017

Papa Haydn on the Case--Music and Mystery

HANK PHILLIPPI RYAN: Uh-oh. Stuff you never thought about. 

You think this murder stuff is easy? Huh.  

As author Nupur Tustin says on Franz Joseph Haydn: “You may know him as a composer. You may even know him as Kapellmeister—Director of Music—to the powerful Esterhazy Princes. Now, I’d like to introduce you to Haydn, the Kapell-Detective.”

But in writing about Haydn the detective, Nupur ran into a bit of a dilemma. The question:  Can forensic science play a role in historical mysteries? And the answer? Well, it’s fascinating. And who better to interview her about it—than the author herself?  

NUPUR TUSTIN: Why would a writer of historical mysteries bother researching forensic techniques?

I was writing the first draft of A Minor Deception, when a dead body showed up, and I realized that I had absolutely no idea how to describe it.

Obviously some sort of description was necessary. There was a corpse in the wine-tavern. Even if Haydn looked away, revolted, after his first glance, I'd have to provide some explanation as to the cause of his revulsion. Moreover, the barber-surgeon, also present at the scene, was unlikely to be quite so squeamish.

But things were so different back in the eighteenth century?

Then again, some things don't change. Whether your mystery is set in eighteenth-century Austria or twenty-first century Los Angeles, when a body appears on the scene, you need to give your reader some idea of what your sleuth sees. Manners and customs may have changed, but the changes that take place in the body after death have not.

Some changes like rigor mortis—the stiffening of the limbs after death—would have been commonplace in a time when death itself was an everyday occurrence.

Other changes—such as the bloating that occurs as toxins are released in the process of decomposition—may have seemed more unnatural. Certainly in eighteenth-century Austria these changes led to a vampire scare so widespread, the Empress Maria Theresa had to command her personal physician to look into the matter.

Whether your victim is an eighteenth-century traveler or a twenty-first century lawyer, the appearance of a stabbing or bludgeoning or death by drowning remain the same.

Yes, but how much would an eighteenth-century individual know about the signs that point to violent death?

Your eighteenth-century sleuth may not necessarily realize the bloodshot appearance of a victim's eyes points to death by strangulation, but that's not to say he or she won't notice it.
An experienced executioner might even be able to tell your sleuth about this particular phenomenon. You can't hang criminals, lop off their heads, or carry out other similar executions without learning a thing or two about what happens during and after the event.

All right, forensic pathology may be useful, but what made you delve deeper?

Although forensic pathology gave me nightmares, my introduction to it brought me into contact with other fascinating technologies available to the modern investigator. When a fellow crime writer shared the news of a free online course taught by the University of Strathclyde in Glasgow, I was eager to take it, although I didn't think I'd learn much from it of value to the Haydn Mysteries.
I couldn't have been more wrong.

Seriously? 

Absolutely. As I worked with fellow students on solving a true crime, I realized there was more to investigating a crime than pulling out all the stops with the fancy techniques available to us. Based on what the investigator sees at the crime scene, the initial interviews, and oftentimes the subsequent behavior of the survivors, a hypothesis is formulated.

It is this hypothesis that directs further investigation.

In fact as I worked on the case, I realized my questions, and the ones the instructors were prompting me to ask, had nothing to do with the examination of trace evidence and everything to do with (a) the appearance of the crime scene, and the mismatch between it and the story the victim's husband gave the initial responders; (b) my knowledge of human behavior; and (c) my nascent knowledge of criminal behavior.

Can you illustrate those three types of questions?

Sure. Here's an example of the first type. The gunman had apparently opened the passenger-side door, and in a struggle with the victim, shot her in her right temple. The incident took place in the U.K., meaning that the entry wound would have to be in the left temple for that story to be accurate. Her right temple faced her husband.

The position of the body suggested she'd been looking straight ahead when she'd been shot.

As for the second and third, having shot one individual, how plausible is it that the killer would have left the other alive to potentially identify him? The woman had received a fatal wound to her temple; but her husband had sustained only a minor injury to his left arm.

Fascinating! But how did all this help with the Haydn Mysteries?

The questions I asked as I worked on this case are the same type of questions I have Haydn ask when he's presented with a crime. What's the most likely hypothesis based on the initial evidence? If new evidence challenges his initial assumptions, what explanation might take into account both the old and the new evidence?
Since I already know who the killer is, thinking in this way helps me to refine the plot as I write my novel. I'm not only considering how to present evidence based on what actually happened, I'm also thinking about plausible ways in which it might be misinterpreted.

You're forgetting they didn't have the technology to evaluate trace evidence back then.

I've come to realize that forensic evidence is more important in presenting a cast-iron case in court than in actually solving the crime. While in some cases, it does solve the crime, in others, it has to be taken in conjunction with other types of evidence gleaned from interviews with the victim's family, suspects, and anyone remotely involved. Frequently, two experts will disagree on whether fingerprints or tire marks or even handwriting match. And DNA evidence is only as good as the kit used to collect it.

Sounds like a lot of work. Don't you already have your hands full researching the time period?
Oddly enough, it makes writing a historical mystery much easier. The same type of investigative work needs to be done to narrow down the list of suspects and to follow leads. I still, of course, try to present the reader with as much cast-iron evidence as I can.

What about you, readers? Are you convinced that learning about contemporary investigative techniques can be helpful even to a writer of historical mysteries? Can you think of examples from mysteries you've written or read?

HANK: Oh, that is so fascinating! Huh. I keep thinking about The Alienist. It’s such a complicated balance—because we as readers are reading trough the prism of what we know—and compare it to how what it was like in the past. How do we change our perspective and expectations to feel comfortable in the past? 

Love this, Nupur!  And tell us more about your book.

And I’m delighted to give a copy of A MINOR DECPTION to one lucky commenter. Are you a fan of classical music?

Bio:  A former journalist, Nupur Tustin relies upon a Ph.D. in Communication and an M.A. in English to orchestrate fictional mayhem. Childhood piano lessons and a 1903 Weber Upright share equal blame for her musical works.
Haydn Series: http://ntustin.com     





 Kapellmeister Joseph Haydn would like nothing better than to show his principal violinist Bartó Daboczi the door. But with the Empress Maria Theresa’s visit scheduled in three weeks, Haydn can ill-afford to lose his surly virtuoso.

But when Bartó disappears—along with all the music composed for the imperial visit—the Kapellmeister is forced to don the role of Kapell-detective, or risk losing his job.


Before long Haydn’s search uncovers pieces of a disturbing puzzle. Bartó, it appears, is more than just a petty thief—and more dangerous. And what seemed like a minor musical mishap could modulate into a major political catastrophe unless Haydn can find his missing virtuoso.

Saturday, September 21, 2013

One Ringy Dingy


RHYS BOWEN: As you know, most of the Jungle Reds are at Bouchercon mystery convention this week. We had our Jungle Red game show today so I'll give you all the details in tomorrow's post. But for now I'm musing about cell phone ring tones.
 

Recently I became the last person in the civilized world to get an iPhone and one of my challenges in getting it set up was choosing the ring tone. I didn’t really like any of the ring tones that came with the phone so I went searching on iTunes for  music that would mean something special to me.

 

It turns out there are about three zillion ring tones. I am a lover of classical music so naturally I started there. Some were just too peaceful and quiet to be effective, so I opted for the opening of Mozart’s The Marriage of Figaro.  The first time my phone rang I sat at my desk thinking “Oh, that’s nice music someone’s playing.”  By the time it finally dawned on me that it was my phone ringing, the caller had hung up.

 

So I started browsing in other categories. I’m a Monty Python fan. How about the theme? That was loud and jolly. But then I decided I’d feel a bit silly if my phone rang in the middle of a serious interview. So I likewise rejected a ring tone saying “We are the knights who say Ni! And we demand a phone call..”

 

I am also a Star Wars fan and I toyed with Darth Vader telling me my phone was ringing. Then I moved on to the Lord of the Rings. How about Gollum saying “Our phone is ringing, my Precious. We wants to answer it. We needs to answer it… now!”

 

No, I’d get funny looks if I was sitting in an airport with that voice coming out of my purse.

So I’m no nearer to finding the ring tone that is really ME. My daughter who is a former All-American and now owns a swim center and coaches a swim team has the Olympic Theme for her phone. My other daughter (the music composer) has special songs for her husband and each of her children. But me? I’ve gone back to the sound of an old phone ringing. At least I recognize it for what it is. Any suggestions for something better?

 

And what ring tones do you have? Have you searched out ones that are meaningful to you?