About Michael Wyatt

Michael Wyatt is a composer and cellist based in Provo, Utah. His compositions have been featured on WPRB's "Classical Discoveries" with Marvin Rosen, BYU Radio's "Highway 89," and various film festivals throughout the United States and Canada. He works as a radio producer for 89.1 FM, and you can periodically hear his reviews and essays on BYU Radio's "Morning Show." He can be contacted at http://michaelwyatt.weebly.com/

HUMMIE MANN: NOTHING SOUNDS AS GOOD AS A REAL ORCHESTRA

While film composer Hummie Mann was in Utah for the Sundance Film Festival, he took some time to visit with Reichel Recommends about his work as an educator, his philosophy on film composition, and the state of the industry today.

I’ve always been a teacher. That’s just part of my DNA. Even when I was extremely young, by the time I was 12 or 13 years old I was giving guitar lessons. I really enjoy doing that – sharing things with people. When I used to live in Los Angeles, early on in my career, I taught UCLA’s extension film scoring program. There’s part of me that really enjoys sharing information and watching students develop and master skill sets.

Hummie Mann

A number of years ago I moved my family out of Los Angeles and up to Seattle for a variety of reasons. While I was up in Seattle, I discovered I was either by myself in my office or only having anything to do with people in LA. That was kind of silly, so I befriended a couple of people and decided to teach classes. That started a growth in my transition into education.

I taught two classes in a community college and started making my own curriculum for teaching film composition. Over the years the program went on its own. I started adding teachers to teach related subjects: how to use the various programs involved in film composition, how to score video games, etc.

A lot of us had to figure it out along the way because when I was in school there was no film scoring education. In fact, I hated the one course that I took in college in film composition. It was mostly sitting and doing film math, which now is mostly done by computers.

Eventually the program grew and grew up to the point that a few years ago I took a job at Columbia College, Chicago, to see what it would be like in full time academia. I enjoyed working with students and a lot of aspects of the job, but I found that my own program, which I’d left in the hands of one of my assistants, had a lot more flexibility. In a college, you have to work through a committee and all that stuff. I was actually able to do more in my own program than I was inside the hallowed halls of academia.

I also discovered that being in Chicago was too far from Los Angeles. My career was kind of on hold for a year. So I went back to Seattle, and my program converted into a full time program. It became the “music department” at a small film school in Seattle, and is now certified to give a master’s in film composition based on the curriculum that I had developed, along with all of the other technical classes.

One of the big features of my program, even from the beginning, was that students got to score student made films from other schools with a full orchestra. So while a lot of schools are doing things with electronics, my students actually had the opportunity of working with a full orchestra. To date, not including the master’s degree, that program has yielded close to 100 scores for student films.

My philosophy is that if we can educate filmmakers in the value of having an acoustic, orchestral score, then we have a much better shot of convincing directors that that is a good place to put their money. When they’re budgeting their films, they won’t budget $5,000 for a score because they’re planning on getting some guy with a box. They’ll know the value buying an orchestral score.

And that doesn’t mean it’s only orchestral. A lot of great scores have electronic or ethnic instruments. Even Hans Zimmer uses live musicians along with electronic elements. For me, that’s just increasing the power of the score.

But most composers with the possible exception of Vangelis and Trent Reznor are still using orchestras. Hans Zimmer always uses on orchestra, but he does have electronic elements. Jerry Goldsmith did the exact same thing.

The problem that’s really come around because of electronics isn’t as much the use of orchestras. The problem is that the technology is controlling the art form.

A really simple example would be that if you listen to any orchestral score until we got to the age of computers, the strings were the busiest people in the orchestra – the backbone. They’re the ones playing all the notes. When you work with electronic scores, even using patches that sound like violins, it’s very difficult to make that happen electronically.

What we’ve seen happen is that a lot of composers are writing at keyboards and then hiring an orchestra, but the strings are doing nothing but holding long notes because the composers couldn’t get their synthesizers to sound as good and versatile as a real violin.

With the electronic revolution, composers are writing for something that sounds like a violin, but they’re writing to the limitations of a sequencer, not to the limitations of the real life musician.

Years ago there was a composer I was orchestrating for, and I asked him why he never used solo trumpets. His response was, “I don’t have a good electronic sound of it.”

All of these electronics have enabled people without the craft and traditional background to compose. I’m not saying that everybody needs to know how to read music and that everybody needs to learn theory, but certainly if you’re writing for an orchestra those are pretty handy tools. I’m sure a lot of these guys barely know how to read music.

In a lot of cases, though, a cool thing has happened. People like Danny Elfman, for instance, learned the process as he was going along and is a great writer and talented guy. He brought a whole new background into the vocabulary of film. Just like Henry Mancini who had a lot to do with bringing jazz into film music, Danny Elfman might be one of the people you’d credit for bringing rock into film music, even in an orchestral setting. Do I care if Paul Simon can read music or understand theory? Not necessarily, but he’s an amazing musician. Some people are just blessed with incredible ears. But not everyone’s a Paul Simon or a Danny Elfman.

Film music is a much more accessible form of music than what you’d learn in a regular program for a masters in music composition. That’s the nicest way of putting it. A lot of masters in music composition are pushing the envelope into avant-garde and atonal music. There are backlashes for that. A lot of composers now are becoming much more tonal.

Film music is really the accessible, contemporary orchestral music for most people today. I remember when Howard Shore took his Lord of the Rings tour and was conducting with different orchestras. When he was in Seattle, they had to add extra nights because it was such a popular thing with people who were film music buffs.

The same thing goes on with the concertizing of video game scores. People want to hear this stuff. They’re not necessarily as interested in hearing Beethoven, and that doesn’t make him bad or good; it’s just a different thing. People are much more interested in contemporary orchestral music that is accessible.

If you’re writing for a wider audience, you can’t hit people over the head. Not to pick on this one kind of technique, but everybody’s heard the term “12 tone music” and the idea of using tone rows, but very few people have music of 12 tone composers in their record collection.

A lot of master’s degrees have to do with pushing the envelope in the direction of much more cerebral music. In fact, I recently met a professor of music from the University of Washington. When he was introduced to me as a composer, he said, “I write academic music.” That was his definition, not mine. He’s writing for intellectuals and people who are interested in pushing the envelope, but not necessarily in increasing their audience.

In film music, we have a very specific objective. We’re trying to create emotional results, and the goal of the music is to be emotion based to support what’s going on onscreen. And you can’t be limited by any one style or another. You might do a bluegrass, classical, or jazz score. And every now and then you might do a film that has an avant-garde, 20th century score. Altered States was a great example of that.

But to only learn that one style would be very different from what we do in a film composition program. We look at a much wider swab of musical styles and genres and study the theory to back it up. I had a traditional undergraduate composition degree, but in my entire career the number of times I’ve used 20th century techniques has been very small. That’s not most of the music I write. Look at John Williams who’s written hours and hours of greatly accessible, beautiful music. He’s probably the best known living American composer.

Bernard Hermann hated being called a “film composer.” He wanted to be called a composer who writes for film. I think there’s a very big distinction. In my mind, when I’m teaching film composition, I want my students to write good music that meets all the dramatic and technical requirements of the film. But if it’s just an ambient sound, which we know can be used to create a mood, it’s not good music.

Bernard Hermann and John Williams’ music stands up – not necessarily in the original form, because there are things you have to manipulate in order to capture timing requirements when you’re scoring a film, but certainly we can all walk around humming themes by Jerry Goldsmith and John Williams because they wrote great pieces of music.

That’s one of the things that we’ve lost in the last few years. A lot of directors seem to be scared of melody. Everybody points to John Williams and says he’s one of the greats, and he always writes with melody.  There are times in a film when the texture is all that’s necessary, but usually it grows to a point where the melodic content needs to come in.

I’ve discussed this with a lot of my colleagues. When you work on a project, the director says, “I don’t want any melody.” It’s kind of like saying, “I don’t want to see the characters’ faces.” Ask directors to think of their favorite piece of music. Then ask, “What are you thinking of? The melody?” Of course. So why would you not want to have that character, that dimension, that you think makes great music in your film?

BYU’S AMBITIOUS ‘PHANTOM’ OFFERS FRESH PERSPECTIVE

PHANTOM OF THE OPERA, de Jong Concert Hall, Harris Fine Arts Center, Brigham Young University, Jan. 17; through Feb. 2, tickets at 801-422-4322 or www.byuarts.com

Before I get too far into this, let me just say that you should see Brigham Young University’s Phantom of the Opera. It is by far the most ambitious production they’ve staged (they’re one of the first universities to ever try it), and overall the play is very well done. If you like Phantom, the ticket price will be well spent. Even if you’re not a phan, there’s plenty of spectacle for everyone to enjoy.

I am not a phan.

Preston Yates takes the lead as the eponymous Phantom, and he does a commendable job with it. His voice is rich, and he has no trouble hitting the big notes. He sings in that hammy, billy goat, Broadway style, but that comes with the territory.

The truth is, the play is a lot of good fun until the Phantom enters. The show opens with a fictitious opera, Hannibal, which makes some well-placed jabs at Verdi and his Aïda. Then “Think of Me,” maybe the best number in the entire show, comes quickly to introduce the vocal talents of our female protagonist, Christine Daaé (DeLaney Westfall).

But then the Phantom shows up and ruins everything. The repetitious sequence of “I am your angel of music; come to me, angel of music” is tired, and it drags on until we’re beaten over the head with an ‘80s drum kit and the creepy “Music of the Night.”

I understand that the Phantom should be creepy by definition. He’s obsessive and psychotic, but it should be an alluring and mystical creepiness. There’s nothing appealing about the play’s Phantom. He’s not witty or kind, not charming or clever, and the plot hinges on him not being a looker. Just reading the text, we would assume he’s a compelling musician, but Andrew Lloyd Webber took away that as well.

We’ve been told dozens of times that the Phantom is “the angel of music,” but when we hear his opera, Don Juan Triumphant (a clear parody of Mozart’s masterpiece Don Giovanni), it’s aggressively bad. It opens with a cacophony and then sinks into reduced, reused, and recycled themes from earlier in the musical. The only new number is the lackluster “Past the Point of No Return.”

If the Phantom is a poor composer, what’s left to make him even a partially sympathetic character? His series of murders? His voyeurism? His threats? Fashion sense? Interior decorating skills? Or maybe we’re supposed to connect with the post-mortem Elektra complex he’s trying to engender in Christine.

But then again, Raoul (Tim Cooper ) doesn’t have much to offer other than that he is the only single male in the production who is not a homicidal maniac – hardly a compelling profile for match.com.

Speaking of Christine and Raoul’s fast-tracked amour, Phantom doesn’t seem to get its own humor. The play pokes fun at opera arias that exist only as vehicles for virtuosity or forced romance, yet it subjects us to Christine’s grating vocal gymnastics in the song “Phantom of the Opera” and the contrived pairing of Christine and Raoul in “All I Ask of You.”

Maybe I’m missing something. Maybe there’s more to the dynamic of the characters than I can see. As soon as the opening bars of “All I Ask of You” began, the sea of couples surrounding me in the audience began snuggling and interlocking their fingers like gears in clockwork – as if this was all “their song.” I just wasn’t feeling it.

And as much as Phantom likes to poke fun at operas for being over the top, let us not forget that at the end of the play Raoul continues to belt out his vocal lines whilst hanging from a noose. I habitually enjoy pointing out that La Traviata is an opera where the diva dies of tuberculosis for two-and-a-half hours, but a hanging aria really takes the cake.

But that wasn’t BYU’s fault. I have no complaints against Westfall or Cooper. They both did their parts justice and commanded the stage. I can’t say the same for the orchestra. The violins and brass were consistently out of tune, and the production in general suffered from a number of technical difficulties. A few microphones were woefully off axis, leading to some really muddied audio, and there was a mixing crisis anytime we had an ensemble number. But overall, the staging was incredible, and I had never understood the lyrics as well as I did at Thursday’s performance.

The “Masquerade” scene alone makes the evening worth it. The varied and elaborate costumes were truly a marvel, and there was even one deft dancer on stilts! To top off such a miraculous scene was a Phantom entrance that outdoes even the West End production and certainly puts to shame the film adaptation.

The only thing about the staging that didn’t always work was a projection in the back of the stage. At times it greatly helped facilitate a scene change. But every time the Phantom said something off stage, they flashed a photo of him on the screen.  It was a miscalculation. The projection might have sounded good in planning, but the effect was tacky and forced. The worst was when Christine is supposed to see a bridal version of herself in the mirror, but instead we just see a ginger Bride of Frankenstein. It was almost comic.

Some parting thoughts:

First: this musical debuted in 1986. It’s pushing 27. I doubt a single member of BYU’s cast was alive when it first came out, yet it’s been running continuously on London’s West End and New York’s Broadway. The musical was tired from the beginning, and now it’s time to finally put it to bed.

I’m sure some readers will disagree, and that’s fine. We’re all entitled to our opinions. But I would invite them to listen to the original London cast recording with fresh ears. Lest we too hastily place Sarah Brightman in our pantheon of immortal vocalists, take a while to soak in her Kermit-the-Frog-on-helium singing over those Casio keyboard rhythm presets.

Let’s put the play to bed and wait at least a decade for the revival.

Second: what does the musical have to offer by way of moral or literary merit? Christine and Raoul are stick figures parading as characters. To call them “two-dimensional” would be an insult to two perfectly good dimensions. And once again, the Phantom is a sociopath and a bully. Are we supposed to be moved that he doesn’t murder Raoul and rape Christine because she gave the Phantom a kiss? Should we forget the two hangings and chandelier attack that led up to the climax? I ask not so rhetorically, what are we supposed to get out of this?

Third and finally: there are some great tunes in the musical, and there are many opportunities for spectacle, but we ought to consider whether Phantom is deserving of the feverish devotion we’ve given it. The play is worth seeing, but I’m afraid that in the food pyramid of music, it equates to a really glitzy order of French fries.