I normally save the non-political posts for the weekend, but this can't wait.
On October 3, Gustavo Dudamel -- a young Venezuelan genius -- conducted the Ninth Symphony of Beethoven at the Hollywood Bowl. Now, the Bowl was never the classiest of venues. (Decades ago, I had a summer job there. Any place that would hire
me must have a high tolerance for riff-raff.) But in the old days, things weren't
this bad.
The audience applauded wildly every chance it got. At every movement break.
In the middle of the fourth movement. And we're not just talking about applause: They shouted WOOOOO WOOOO, as if attending a taping of the old
Arsenio Hall show -- in mid-movement!
If you're new to the world of real music, let me clue you in: This ain't rock. This ain't hip-hop. This ain't interactive.The concert is not about
you. You don't express yourself; the composer expresses himself.
These days, most people think that all of life is an endless episode of
The Me Show. That's why those cretins kept applauding: They felt compelled to insert themselves into the proceedings.
Speaking as a connoisseur of the higher pleasures, I say
fuck that. If you want to appreciate great art -- of any kind -- you must learn to follow one simple rule:
Do not exist.Be passive. Turn off your mind. Just soak it in.
Do not exist.Most Americans cannot follow that rule -- due, perhaps, to their daily intake of caffeine, sugar, cocaine or meth. Or maybe they are simply too damn insecure to go two consecutive hours without shouting "Me! Me! It's all about ME!" Such people should not attend classical music concerts. Neither should they visit museums or libraries.
The proper time to applaud is at the very end of the piece, after the last note has fully died away. (Granted, this can be a little hard to determine, especially with a work such as the Mahler Fourth.) And even then, if you
really want to show your appreciation, hold off on applause for a long, breathless moment, as if entranced. That period of awed silence is the greatest compliment a musician can have.
If you must vocalize, go with "Bravo!" instead of "WOOOOOO!!!" And if you must act like a rube, don't show up.