THIS LITTLE UNDERGROUND
Zeena Parkins, Timucua White House, July 10
The appearance of prominent avant-garde harpist Zeena Parkins was the latest outreach performance by the great Master Artist-in-Residence Program at the ACA, and the fruitful partnership between these groups is what brings these extraordinary master performances to Orlando. The last time I attended one was the dazzling show by experimental pianist Myra Melford last May. So whenever you see one of these events listed, do it. Possibly, your jaw will be dropped. Certainly, your mind will be expanded. Either way, you will be transformed.
Immediate proof that this was not going to be an ordinary show was that about a dozen chairs were placed onstage surrounding the artist – at Parkins’ request – for any audience members game enough to take them. So there I was, stage left.
Though famed for her work with electric harp, this performance was acoustic. As much of a bummer consolation prize as that may sound, she truly embraced the acoustic format, wielding its dynamics and plumbing its depths, like when she dipped her fingers in water to make them glide over the strings to whisper a gossamer and otherworldly melody.
Like any true and forward practitioner of new music, concept and technique that’s wildly progressive is Parkins’ calling card, something demonstrated liberally in the compositions she developed while in residency here in Florida.
During one piece, she essentially explored the harp’s anatomy, including its non-musical parts, with a metal pipe brush. In another, her use of flat wooden sticks as bows looked and sounded as if she was sawing down her very own instrument of creation.
No, this is not your pearly gates kind of fare. Nothing is easy about this listening. In fact, it’s not even particularly lovely. It can be tense, violent, eviscerating.
But for those yearning for more conventionally beautiful harp music, there was the crystalline Lou Harrison piece she concluded with. Even so, she had people – associate artists from the ACA program – planted throughout the room who gradually and surreptitiously added ambient accompaniment with such subtlety that it took me and what looked like most of the audience minutes to realize that it wasn’t some other domestic sounds from the Glazers’ adjoining home accidentally bleeding over into the performance. It was appropriately disorienting.
Parkins’ work is the kind of truly modern musical language that’s predicated on very little traditional historical reference. A collision of classical training and vanguard spirit, this is finally a vision and expression of the harp that’s equal to the instrument’s physical command. And it brought down the house.
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This Little Underground is Orlando Weekly’s music column providing perspective, live reviews and news on the city’s music scene.
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This article appears in Jul 5-11, 2017.










