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Musician's Birthday: Francis Poulenc

Allow me to share my words and experience with this incredible musician.  This is my way of celebrating his enormous contribution to the history of music.  

Francis Poulenc (Jan. 7, 1899–Jan. 30, 1963) has left many masterpieces, but particularly for us, flautists.  No introduction is necessary for his Sonata for Flute and Piano.  I still remember the very first time discovering this piece.  My parents bought me a set of CDs comprises of the 20thcentury works for the flute.  One of the pieces was the Sonata for Flute and Piano.  I was in awe.  I couldn’t control the joy of uncovering this wonder.  What struck me the most is how magically the music unfolds its story.  

The first movement is full of musical gestures, which flow with a few surprises in the piano part here and there.  The music is quite simple, but it is always so challenging to achieve the simplicity in performances.  The second movement is filled with songlike melodies and their beautifully accompanying harmonies.  The piano has a repetitive accompaniment figure when the flute is playing the main melody, then the piano folds the flute passage with descending harmonic clusters, which remind me of a scene from an old black and white film where old memories appear with the cigarette smoke (please check out the clip from Casablanca below).  The third movement resembles of a whimsical circus.  The movement begins with a comical music; I always imagine that a magician pulls out a rabbit from his hat while acrobats are flying over the magician’s head.  A minute before the piece ends, the flute takes a mini cadenza which is the moment of reflecting the second movement.  This mini cadenza happens quite abruptly, and it immediately catches listeners’ attention; then the piano joins – a reprise of the first movement, but very slowly.  Then the whimsical comedy returns, and the piece ends.  

A few years ago, I was at the Met museum. I was strolling in the French Impressionism wing while listening to a set of French flute music from the 20thcentury.  I stopped at three beautiful paintings by Pissarro, and my phone was playing the Poulenc Sonata.  The paintings visually describe my musical imagination from the sonata … and the Sonata aurally depicts the scenes from the paintings – especially the first two movements.  This experience brought me back to the magical moment when I first discovered this piece.  I stood at the paintings until the recording was over, and silently came back to my apartment. 

At the turn of the century, composers started writing music that is completely different from the old world’s music. The melody, the harmony, the form … they rather became the secondary matters.  Using music as a vehicle to express the modern-world chaos, the desire to express one’s psychologically tormenting psyche initiated the new musical movement; the composers started exploring the possibilities of atonality. Francis Poulenc while living through the stylistic turmoil still continues the Parisian legacy of which Maurice Ravel and Claude Debussy had established.  Not only does Poulenc elegantly explore the unique instrumental timbres, but also he brings out subtle beauty in his music.  Unlike the compositional trend of his time, the music of Poulenc expresses the tonal simplicity, which brings us the simple joy.   

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Jean-Pierre Rampal, flute / Robert Veyron-Lacroix, piano

From One Flute to Another

When I first acquired my Brannen-Cooper flute, I had the expectation of using it for only five years before selling it, however I've been playing it for more than five years now. Although there have been some ups and downs over the years, I am happy with my decision to stick with it.

Prior to my current Brannen flute, I had two other flutes. My parents got me a platinum-plated Muramatsu flute when I became serious about playing the instrument. I used this flute for my middle school and high school entrance exams, as well as my college auditions. Even after I enrolled at Oberlin, I continued to use this flute. In middle school, I also acquired a gold Salvatore Faulisi head joint for it.

During one summer in Korea, I brought my Muramatsu flute to a repair shop, and my repair professional lent me a 1989 Silver Powell flute (with an additional silver Altus head joint) while my Muramatsu was being fixed. I played the Powell for a few days and fell in love with it. The Powell flute was a lightweight silver flute that produced a sweet tone as soon as I blew into it. So, I decided to buy it when I went to collect my Muramatsu.

For a few years I used the Powell flute with the Faulisi head joint. It was a great combination that resulted in a focused and pure tone.

My playing style has changed significantly over the past few years. Each flute, like Muramatsu, Powell, Faulisi, and Altus, have its own unique feel, and after much time playing the Brannen-Cooper, I have grown accustomed to its sound.


Summary of the flutes I have used.

Muramatsu PTP (2002–2008)

+ Faulisi 14K

Powell Sterling Silver (2008–2013; 2015–and from time to time)

+ Altus 958

+ Faulisi 14K

+ Lafin 14K

Brannen-Cooper 14K (2013–present)

+ Lafin 14K

New Obsession

Sept. 30, 2018

When something catches my eye, I tend to slowly build obsessions for it. Often it’s healthy obsessions, at least I’d like to believe they are. Sometimes I’d like to take time to research to see if I’d enjoy it if I make that obsession into reality (like the one time when I started taking film photos). Sometimes I’d like to be little bit impulsive without a second thought. I will give you an example.

Recently I was asked to present a recital, and a program of my choice. At the time of making the decision, I listened to many different pieces that I have not played. Then I started building an obsession to Romance by Philippe Gaubert (1879-1941). I have played and heard his works before, but hadn’t heard the Romance at all. I started to locate the music, called a friend and searched the library catalogue. My friend had a relatively newer part and score, and the school library had a fossil-like copy — one of those copies when you open you have to blow the dust off, and each page immediately falls apart.

The beautiful opening melody became part of my daily warm-up routine. Wherever I went, I took the beautiful melody with me. (I am thinking about transposing it, and add to my own “Tone Development” exercises.)

Anyway, this beautiful and mysterious composition of Gaubert, has been in my head all the time. I listen to it when commuting, resting, and humming the melody while doing dishes and sweeping the floor.