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Federal Arts Public Relations


COMMANDOpera over the years has spent a great deal of time and energy promoting the art form of Opera to a global community of readers who are interested. In undertaking research of the various articles which appeared on COMMANDOpera I was struck by the extraordinary range of Public Relations offered to the media. In house departments, senior citizens, PR specific agencies to name only a few versions who play at the industry. Though a new media venue of clear prestige and reach, COMMANDOpera’s expectations of professionalism and conduct were only modest in nature. Where in house departments of Opera companies are concerned, interactions are largely well executed. Excellent Public Relations for artists however, is clearly a more challenging commodity to find and harness. Yet artists for all intents and purposes, are independent businesses unto themselves to which PR is a critical and essential function to maintain rank and ascend.

FEDERAL ARTS Public Relations will launch officially on March 1 2012.

Long time readers of COMMANDopera will notice the ‘Breaking News’ image which has become an iconic and instantly recognisable symbol globally of www.commandopera.com on the front page of FEDERAL ARTS. Indeed, the relationship between FEDERAL ARTS and COMMANDOpera is inextricable, given that I, who writes under the pen name of Crew Mantle is one of two partners. Outside of this venue, I am Steven David and hold an MBA in Market Research (the link above will guide readers to FEDERAL ARTS  for further perusal). The other partner of FEDERAL ARTS is Mr. Grigory Soloviov the Russian Basso.


Photo Credit: Mr. Cory Weaver

Subsequent to making the acquaintance of Grigory in Kansas City, it became obvious we both viewed the art form with the same passion if from completely different perspectives. A formidable combination when united. FEDERAL ARTS would only be a question of time, such was the joint focus on promoting the art form to the highest possible standard. The FEDERAL ARTS team offers a complete range of core and advanced Public Relations services for both the artist and arts organisations themselves, welcoming both from diverse disciplines. Yet the personal touch of consistent connection with FEDERAL ARTS clients is paramount. Grigory and I are committed that FEDERAL ARTS clients will know a level of comprehensive and focused strategy which will be relentless in one goal only: success.

WELCOME!

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Miss Etta James Encore


The presence of Miss Etta James on the musical scene in her genre in the late 50′s and early 60′s. sparked a revolution for female artists. Long before Miss James influenced artists such as Adele and Beyonce, she was the inspiration for Miss Janis Joplin among others. Her tear soaked blues were visceral in their honesty. This writer first heard Miss James’ music in the early 60′s and recalls the headiness of listening to her artistry. It has been announced today Miss James is terminal which is shocking to hear, yet she lived a drug and alcohol fuelled existence for decades and managed to still be with us at 73. COMMANDOpera has often wished younger artists today who are involved in the art form of Opera would appreciate the currents which run in other musical genres, for there are valuable lessons to be learned from each of them. She once wrote: “My mother always told me, even if a song has been done a thousand times, you can still bring something of your own to it. I’d like to think I did that.” Miss James released what has been billed as her final studio album last month, entitled ‘The Dreamer’. COMMANDOpera will play for comparative study two excerpts: one from an early recording vintage 1968 entitled ‘I’d rather be blind’, and another from The Dreamer entitled ‘Misty Blue’. The vocal purity of the artist between the 45 year span is stunning beyond words and should illuminate for vocal artists an example of unparalleled greatness they may wish to aspire towards.

I’d rather go blind.

Misty Blue

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An Abstract of Marcel Richter


Whilst recently in Washington DC on a private tour, COMMANDOpera received an invitation to tea at the residence of the American artist Marcel Richter. Perhaps this invitation would rank as the most extraordinary of all the great houses visited while in the area. Such an estate as the one Mr. Richter occupies while in America each half of the year (the other half spent in Europe), are of the greatest rarity. This is not a mere establishment one might read about in the likes of Architectural Digest, for extreme old wealth resides at this home. In room after room, every single inch of vertical and horizontal space is covered with the most priceless artifacts, old masters, engravings, carpets, and furnishings (COMMANDOpera noted four piano’s or like instruments from the 18th-19th century alone, which Mr. Richter plays for amusement and down time). COMMANDOpera was granted permission (within guidelines) to photograph some of the public rooms for global readers delectation.







Art run deep in the veins of this artist, whose paternal grandfather is none other than Mr. Karlchen Richter (co founder of Dortmunder General-Anzeiger), who was patron to the photographer August Sander, and the painter/sculptor Benno Elkan (COMMANDOpera must point out the period painting in the photograph above where Mr. Richter is by the piano, is of Karlchen Richter and his wife). Mr. Richter recently removed from Tunisia where he spent an extended period painting, and advised to COMMANDOpera that he found a great spirituality from this recent period. The artist has long felt this deep personal bonding with his art which is reflected quite plaintively for those who view his works. Mr. Richter is rather looking forward to 2012 when he is scheduled to spend 3-4 months in Istanbul in something of an artists residency. COMMANDOpera noted an interesting liveliness from the Tunisian works, and suspects the Turkish influence will further elaborate these textures. For those who move knowledgeably within circles of Fine Arts, Marcel Richter has begun to be whispered in the same breath as Rothko and Riopelle. Why? Because his style is breathtakingly new in form to the point of revolutionary. His abstracts canvasses in oil and acrylic are like no other witnessed in previous periods. COMMANDOpera offers two canvasses below with the advisory, the photographs simply do not reflect the sensational 3 dimensional aspect so unique to a Richter.



COMMANDOpera enquired after Mr. Richter as to what brought him the express himself in this realm and his early influences.

‘ I can’t give an intellectual explanation of why I started to paint…it started with a desire that grew stronger and stronger, until it grew so powerful that I couldn’t help myself but paint…and of course, very quickly, I discovered great joy in it, a kind of high, that has turned this into a real (positive) addiction. When I paint, I feel completely in the moment…I feel complete mental focus…there isn’t anything I’d rather be doing. I had always loved art, and drew intensively in childhood. So I had a good foundation in the history of art – and of course, I love it all, passionately, from the cave art at the Lascou to the very latest developments in art of the present day – excluding the bad stuff, of course. As far as specific influences… I can’t deny that Gerhard Richter (no relation, although both Richters descend from the same region, however the surname is common) was a definite influence: The idea of pulling paint over canvas and the freedom which implied, the expressive force and possibilities… At the same time, that was just a starting point – I’m driven by the desire to develop my own personal style, the inimitable signature….as you saw here, I look to explore the possibilities of different media and materials….oil, acrylic, water color, ink, searching for ways to maximize the expressive power of each..’



COMMANDOpera noted the artists’ rising global recognition is derived from his work in abstractionism (as opposed to impressionism whom one associates with Degas, Monet, Renoir, etc for those who are unaware) and enquired rather bluntly on ones necessaries. After a pause, raised eyebrow and just the slightest sigh of indulgence..

‘It is certainly very helpful to have a foundation in realistic, traditional painting before venturing into abstraction, but, to be honest, not absolutely necessary. Frankly, I think it’s probably even more important to have looked at a lot of art, of all types, in an in-depth level, as one embarks on the adventure of painting. Matisse said that one can detect whether a person can paint/has artistic ability from that person’s very first drawing, I agree with that. I believe that, on the one hand, painting requires extraordinarily hard work; a painter has to paint every day. On the other hand, I believe that an artist you obviously can’t replace talent. You either have that certain something, that original voice, or you don’t.’




Given Mr. Richters employment of different media within his work, COMMANDOpera asked him to expand on the topic, which then segued into Abstractionism itself.

‘Each medium has it’s own possibilities as far as different techniques go. There are things I can do with acrylic that are impossible with oil, and vice versa. I am looking to maximize the expressive potential, the energetic force of each medium. I was going to say, there are other artists I feel a strong kinship with: Pollock, Lee Krasner, Rothko, the German painter Heinz Mack, to name some of them. By the way: The German literary critic Marcel Reich-Ranicki wrote that writers know as much about literature as birds know about ornithology; the same probably applies to some degree to artists in relation to art theory: The forces driving are creativity are to a large degree beyond explanation…’


‘Abstract painting is commonly divided into two types: On the one hand, abstraction that is grounded in reality, that takes a subject from the material world and simplifies it, distills it to its essence; and on the other, abstraction that is completely self-referential, abstraction that has no subject but its very self (Frank Stella says: “What you see is what you get”). My work straddles these two kinds of abstraction, but it is situated mostly between the two: I am motivated and excited by the idea that a painting can have a reference and meaning beyond itself, but without being clear what that meaning and reference actually is…even to me, the painter himself! In general, I believe all great paintings have  a mystery to them. Another thing I believe about painting: When I paint, I am trying to create a certain energy state on canvas. My painting is grounded in nature, in organic forms, but there are seldom direct references, rarely things that can be directly identified. I am trying to create a certain energy state on canvas. I believe  a good painting has a kind of high energy level, something that goes beyond the analysis of composition, color, etc.


After two hours, it was time to depart from the precincts of Mr. Richter. Although global readers would be most curious to know where one could find the artists works, it would not be at a chic gallery opening. Although the artist has been offered a number of such interesting gallery propositions, Mr. Richter is not prepared to offer his oeuvre. At least not at this point. For those who are inclined, COMMANDOpera strongly advises anyone who collects globally to immediately head to the link at the top and connect with the artist directly.

 

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A Dogs Day

COMMANDOpera is seriously under the weather, and determined (after conducting lengthy Skype interview) to call it an early day and retire to the drawing room where an excellent fire awaits alongside Earl Grey (Russian version). The link to this video was sent over by a reader, and it is too precious not to share. Today would seem the perfect moment to do so.

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On Excellent Conduct


COMMANDOpera receives mail of all manner including those of a more personal context. These words are destined for a troubled individual, yet one trusts they offer similar inspiration to others in a state of temporary decline.

The True Gentleman is the man whose conduct proceeds from good will and an acute sense of propriety, and whose self-control is equal to all emergencies; who does not make the poor man conscious of his poverty, the obscure man of his obscurity, or any man of his inferiority or deformity; who is himself humbled if necessity compels him to humble another; who does not flatter wealth, cringe before power, or boast of his own possessions or achievements; who speaks with frankness but always with sincerity and sympathy; whose deed follows his word; who thinks of the rights and feelings of others, rather than his own; and who appears well in any company, a man with whom honor is sacred and virtue safe.

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Photograph by Cory Weaver


Photo Credit: Mr. Cory Weaver

Before COMMANDOpera goes live with articles on theatres in Texas, Just one more from Kansas City. How often does one have the opportunity to be photographed by the storied photographer Cory Weaver? Mr. Weaver just sent over two excellent shots, but it is the one above COMMANDOpera determined to go live with. The moment in time could not more perfectly have been captured…. and this was an ‘off the cuff’ shot. COMMANDOpera appreciates such a moment could not personally occur for global readers, and offers this private photo so they may also enjoy the sensation.

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The Eye of Misha Mikhaylov


As global readers are aware, COMMANDOpera spends a great deal of time looking at and assessing all manner of area’s related to the art form of Opera. Perhaps the most noticeable dereliction of duty are the publicity stills of artists, for there can be no question the first imprint on the mind revolves around the visual introduction. Recently, COMMANDOpera found the most extraordinary Avante Garde photographer who is based out of Los Angeles and Moscow, Mr. Misha Mikhaylov. The atmosphere one finds within each photograph of Mr. Mikhaylov is positively breathtaking in the sheer panoramic scope of detail imbued.  


COMMANDOpera determined to speak with Mr. Mikhaylov to more fully draw a portrait of where this brilliant artist draws inspiration. The photographer is currently in Moscow where he is partnering with another seriously evolved mind, Mr. Ilya Rashap in a studio venture in the core of the city. The studio which will encompass an area of close to 1,000 square metres, will be a fully outfitted creative space including high end interiors and props on demand. The unique space will be availed to other photographers or film makers for rentals.


Mr. Mikhaylov who is 30, made for an extremely enjoyable interview. The man holds two Masters, none of which have to do with his work in the arena of photography, which led to the first question as to how he became involved (his social network had long commented on his uniquely creative eye). COMMANDOpera was duly informed Maxims magazine and the possibility of photographing beautiful women was the definitive catalyst (indeed he has undertaken a number of spreads for the publication). As it happened, while in Los Angeles the photographers father appeared one day with a camera in hand as a gift to keep him busy while he took a year off to study colour and composition theory. He found each shot would be followed by one which embodied more depth and complexity. At this time the photographer began to intensely follow the work and styles of two eminent photographers: Mr. Gregory Crewdson and Mr. Ryan Schude, whose influence is clearly noticed in early work. This venue found that one cannot help but feel the famed painter Bosch within some of Mr. Mikahylov’s portfolio. For those who are inclined to peruse the entire section, and are not fluent in Russian ‘Raz’ translates to ‘One’, while ‘Dva’ is ‘two’. COMMANDOpera is most inclined to the work found in the ‘Personal’ sector.

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The Moor Next Door


This is not an article to do with the art form, but rather current events.

COMMANDOpera observes far and wide to pursue intellectual thinking on the currents of today, which explains the articles written on the ‘Arab spring’. Perhaps one of the most extraordinarily well written perspectives may be found from a new media writer whose presence is titled The Moor Next Door. Not often does COMMANDOpera find writing so intensely polished when matters of North Africa and the Mahgreb are discussed. This is not to suggest the essays are anything less than lucid in prose, after all, where does one find a pithy descriptive of ones work such as found in the recent article titled A First Take on Algeria and Libya: “Below is a snap analysis of Algeria’s positioning regarding the Libyan Civil War based on press and official statements as the situation appears to an outsider. As more information become available and the situation becomes more clear, addition posts will follow criticizing and building on this interpretation. This is not an attempt to layout a definitive analysis, a rationalization, justification, tiny-violin pity party, or defense of Algeria’s policy on Libya whatever more complete information reveals it to have been, if it is indeed anything more than what the Foreign Ministry has described. It should be considered with a grain of salt, of course“.

 Here is the description offered of the venue: ‘The Moor Next Door is a weblog interested in the politics, foreign policy and diplomacy of the Maghreb and the Arab Middle East. North Africa and the Sahel are the primary areas of interest from a geopolitical, cultural, and historical perspective. TMND also aims to better understand the historical forces driving the international and regional affairs of North Africa, whether it be in relation to rising powers or the United States and Europe. Further interest is noted in current trends in the Arab and Muslim diaspora communities in North America and Western Europe and their politics’. The author is coherent in English, Arabic, Berber, written Latin and French, conversational Swedish and Afrikaans, and a working knowledge of Syraic. COMMANDOpera is most impressed with the unvarnished bluntness found within these pages and highly advises all readers tour this venue for unparalleled, in depth analysis of unfolding events in the region. The Moor Next Door will be linked on COMMANDOpera as of today for those who look for non operatic intellectual stimulation.

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COMMANDOpera Road Tour


COMMANDOpera has been working rather assiduously on the upcoming Autumn road tour in the last few days which explains the dearth of articles. The groundwork required to undertake such a tour is daunting to be sure, however all the hours spent are opening a light at the end of the proverbial tunnel. Indeed, COMMANDOpera will take to the road in the Mercedes, on a tour which will officially kick off on September 12th and run for four weeks. At this late point it is still impossible to advise of the completed itinerary which is written in stone, however houses in Montreal, Toronto, Detroit, Minneapolis, ChicagoKansas City, Dallas, Fort Worth, Atlanta, and Washington DC are all confirmed. there are others pencilled. Beyond the numerous articles on each theatre visited, and opera’s live reviewed, global readers will enjoy something else which is rather unusual. There is a culinary show in America entitled; Diners, Drive ins, and Dives, which takes the American Chef Guy Fieri, throughout America to eateries most favoured by the locals. Given this writers penchant for seriously interesting food, this sort of a road tour demands following Mr. Fieri’s trail whenever possible in any city. Naturally there will be pictures from each of these ‘houses’ as well when good taste permits.

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Miss Coulter on British Knavery


For those who are unaware, Miss Ann Coulter is an extremely erudite American author (barrister by trade) who enjoys a significant career on speaking from the Conservative perspective on a wide range of issues. Although Miss Coulter assuredly knows numerous detractors from the other side of persuasion, it is impossible to underestimate the extraordinary breadth of intellect she singularly owns. Her commentary’s are essays in earthy yet wilting logic, borne from the most thorough and indepth research others are simply unwilling to undertake. Yesterday, Miss Coulter published the most searing indictment on the current state of Britain which inexorably lead to the unsurprising events of the past several days. The essay entitled; “The Sun Never Sets On The British Welfare System“, is an excoriating must read on the subject which COMMANDOpera reprints here in full. Although this venue searched to some degree for permission to reprint from Miss Coulter, there is no apparatus available to do so in a timely manner. Global readers may well find this article removed at her request within the next few days, and are advised to read accordingly.

 ’Those of you following the barbaric rioting in Britain will not have failed to notice that a sizable proportion of the thugs are white, something not often seen in this country.

Not only that, but in a triumph of feminism, a lot of them are girls. Even the “disabled” (according to the British benefits system) seem to have miraculously overcome their infirmities to dash out and steal a few TVs.

Congratulations, Britain! You’ve barbarized your citizenry, without regard to race, gender or physical handicap!

With a welfare system far more advanced than the United States, the British have achieved the remarkable result of turning entire communities of ancestral British people into tattooed, drunken brutes.

I guess we now have the proof of what conservatives have been saying since forever: Looting is a result of liberal welfare policies. And Britain is in the end stages of the welfare state.

In 2008, a 9-year-old British girl, Shannon Matthews, disappeared on her way home from a school trip. The media leapt on the case — only to discover that Shannon was one of seven children her mother, Karen, had produced with five different men.

The first of these serial sperm-donors explained: “Karen just goes from one bloke to the next, uses them to have a kid, grabs all the child benefits and moves on.”

Poor little Shannon eventually turned up at the home of one of her many step-uncles — whose ex-wife, by the way, was the mother of six children with three different fathers.

(Is Father’s Day celebrated in England? If so, how?)

The Daily Mail (London) traced the family’s proud Anglo ancestry of stable families back hundreds of years. The Nazi war machine couldn’t break the British, but the modern welfare state has.

A year earlier, in 2007, another product of the new order, Fiona MacKeown, took seven of her eight children (by five different fathers) and her then-boyfriend, on a drug-fueled, six-month vacation to the Indian island of Goa. The trip was paid for — like everything else in her life — with government benefits.

(When was the last time you had a free, six-month vacation? I’m drawing a blank, too.)

While in Goa, Fiona took her entourage on a side-trip, leaving her 15-year-old daughter, Scarlett Keeling, in the capable hands of a 25-year-old local whom Scarlett had begun sleeping with, perhaps hoping to get a head-start on her own government benefits. A few weeks later, Scarlett turned up dead, full of drugs, raped and murdered.

Scarlett’s estranged stepfather later drank himself to death, while her brother Silas announced on his social networking page: “My name is Si, n I spend most my life either out wit mates get drunk or at partys, playing rugby or going to da beach (pretty s**t really).”

It’s a wonder that someone like Silas, who has never worked, and belongs to a family in which no one has ever worked, can afford a cellphone for social networking. No, actually, it’s not.

Britain has a far more redistributive welfare system than France, which is why France’s crime problem is mostly a matter of Muslim immigrants, not French nationals. Meanwhile, England’s welfare state is fast returning the native population to its violent 18th-century highwaymen roots.

Needless to say, Britain leads Europe in the proportion of single mothers and, as a consequence, also leads or co-leads the European Union in violent crime, alcohol and drug abuse, obesity and sexually transmitted diseases.

But liberal elites here and in Britain will blame anything but the welfare state they adore. They drone on about the strict British class system or the lack of jobs or the nation’s history of racism.

None of that explains the sad lives of young Shannon Matthews and Scarlett Keeling, with their long English ancestry and perfect Anglo features.

Democrats would be delighted if violent mobs like those in Britain arose here — perhaps in Wisconsin! That would allow them to introduce yet more government programs staffed by unionized public employees, as happened after the 1992 L.A. riots and the 1960s race riots, following the recommendations of the Kerner Commission.

MSNBC might even do the unthinkable and offer Al Sharpton his own TV show. (Excuse me — someone’s trying to get my attention … WHAT?)

Inciting violent mobs is the essence of the left’s agenda: Promote class warfare, illegitimate children and an utterly debased citizenry.

Like the British riot girls interviewed by the BBC, the Democrats tell us “all of this happened because of the rich people.”

We’re beginning to see the final result of that idea in Britain. The welfare state creates a society of beasts. Meanwhile, nonjudgmental elites don’t dare condemn the animals their programs have created.

Rioters in England are burning century-old family businesses to the ground, stealing from injured children lying on the sidewalks and forcing Britons to strip to their underwear on the street.

I keep reading that it’s because they don’t have jobs — which they’re obviously anxious to hold. Or someone called them a “kaffir.” Or their social services have been reduced. Or their Blackberries made them do it. Or they disapprove of a referee’s call in a Manchester United game.

A few well-placed rifle rounds, and the rioting would end in an instant. A more sustained attack on the rampaging mob might save England from itself, finally removing shaved-head, drunken parasites from the benefits rolls that Britain can’t find the will to abolish on moral or utilitarian grounds. We can be sure there’s no danger of killing off the next Winston Churchill or Edmund Burke in these crowds.

But like Louis XVI, British authorities are paralyzed by their indifference to their own civilization. A half-century of berating themselves for the crime of being British has left them morally defenseless. They see nothing about England worth saving, certainly not worth fighting for — which is fortunate since most of their cops don’t have guns.

This is how civilizations die. It can happen overnight, as it did in Revolutionary France. If Britain of 1939 were composed of the current British population, the entirety of Europe would today be doing the “Heil Hitler” salute and singing the “Horst Wessel Song.” ‘

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