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KLONDIKE SUN (Timothy Coonen)
A Classical Evening
Dawson City, Yukon, Canada
Nov 10, 2000
Dawson’s classical music event of the year may well have been Dawson’s
best kept secret.
On Sunday evening, October 22, South African pianist Petronel Malan
performed a recital to a sold-out crowd.
Pianist playing: Pianist Petronel Malan dazzles the audience with her
sold-out performance on October 22. Photo by Joanne Van Nostrand. Ms.
Malan, who had performed the same program the evening before in
Whitehorse, had been available to perform in Dawson, but on one
condition: due to the technical requirements of the music, she required
the superior action of a grand piano.
Parks Canada has decided that the venerable Bechstein concert grand in
the Palace Grand Theatre is an artifact (rather than an instrument) and
may not be played. The Arts Society doesn't have a Grand...yet. That
left one other instrument, a beautiful new Yamaha, worth about as much
as a new truck, in Joanne Van Nostrand’s living room.
Whitehorse Concerts contacted Ms. VanNostrand, who agreed to host the
event. The 25 tickets (at $25 each) sold out by word of mouth before the
booking was even confirmed. Ms. Malan’s talent and artistry is being
recognized world-wide; this year alone she has won four Gold medals at
four major competitions: the Missouri International Piano Competition,
the Hilton Head International, the Louise MacMahon International, and
the Web Concert Hall Auditions.
These are added to many other awards won in previous years, including
First Place in every competition South Africa could offer her before her
departure in 1991. Since her European debut in Rome (1987) she has
performed in Paris, London, Salzburg, Los Angeles, Beverly Hills,
Chicago, New York, and now Dawson. Her performances have been broadcast
on three continents; she has toured Colombia with the Colombian Symphony
Orchestra. Her list of accomplishments goes on and on.
Displaying perhaps a bit of shyness at playing for a small gathering
seated within 2 meters of her, she commented "This is like playing in a
picture postcard." No wonder--the previous Monday evening she had played
her debut recital in Carnegie Hall in New York! Ms. Malan, a tall
slender woman, was wearing an elegant long black short-sleeved cocktail
dress, decorated in small sequins set into medallions of silver thread.
The dress had belonged to Joan Crawford.
Ms. Malan introduced us to each piece of work, sometimes putting one
knee up on the piano bench as she explained the history of the composer
or of the work, occasionally reaching behind her to illustrate a theme
or melody on the piano. And then she began to play.
The first work was Bach’s Prelude and Fugue in E major, played with
confidence and vigor, each voice cleanly articulated. She then continued
with Mozart’s Sonata in D major, a deceptively light work of great
intricacy which danced and shimmered. She made it sound easy, expressing
the complex lines with brilliance and grace. Her third work was the
Sonatina Seconda, by F. Busoni, an early 20th century work with dark and
sombre dissonances, a good contrast to the previous two works.
She continued with Maurice Ravel’s La Valse. As she explained, this work
was originally written as a ballet score for full orchestra, which was
transcribed for solo piano by the composer himself. A piece of such
complexity, the composer wrote it on three staves (instead of the
traditional two), adding to the remarkable difficulty of the piece.
Written in 1919 in Vienna, Ravel captured the spirit of the Viennese
waltz (which he had always loved), but infused it with the pain and
horror which the Great War had inflicted on the beloved city.
After "setting up the work," Petronel sat at the keys, then quickly
turned and stated, with a twinkle in her eye, "This is the most fun I
have at the piano!" One caught glimpses of a ballroom filled with
whirling dancers, yet the music became by turns dark, grim, filled with
post-war despair. The piece exploded into a frenzy that was nearly
satanic in its intensity, as Ms. Malan commanded the fullest dynamic and
tonal breadth of the instrument, in a performance never to be forgotten
by this reviewer--it was breathtaking. When it ended we all took a much
needed intermission to recharge our glasses.
The second half began with a work by the South African composer Arnold
van Wyk, the Ricordanza. Written in the 1970’s as the composer was dying
of a lengthy illness, it expressed the pain and suffering he was
experiencing, ending finally with the consonance of a perfect octave
chord in both hands--the hand of death approaching, with release from
pain.
Ms. Malan continued with two transcriptions of well known works.
(Transcriptions are works originally written for other instruments or
groups of instruments, recreated as works for solo piano.) While
technically demanding, these works were light and charming. She played a
piece of Schubert lieder, the Heidenröslein, and the "Scherzo" from
Mendelssohn’s A Midsummer Night’s Dream.
Ms. Malan then concluded the formal part of the recital with the well
known and very popular Rachmaninoff Sonata No. 2, a piece of such drama
and intensity it threatened to take the paint off the walls. It was
performed with great power, artistry, poetry and finesse. Realizing that
our thirst had not yet been slaked, she performed three encore numbers,
interspersing them with casual conversation with the audience. It seemed
as though she was as taken by this small circle of Dawsonites as we were
with her. She has offered to come back to perform and even to give a
master class for pianists, claiming she may even bring her brother up
--"He likes that canoeing stuff!"
Her first CD is due to be released next year--Ms. Malan intends to
complete a recording of piano transcriptions, many of which have never
been recorded. In the meantime she is procrastinating finishing her
Doctoral thesis; all other work is completed for her degree from North
Texas State, a school well known for its music programs, and home to her
piano teacher. It seems she would much rather perform, and we are all
the richer for it.
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