After a 15 hour plane journey, I'm now in Concord, CA, getting ready for a concert of 17th Century Venetian music with ¡Sacabuche!, Paul Elliott and Nigel North this Thursday night:
So, if you're in the Berkeley area, come along! Tickets are apparently selling quite well.
The Wallfisch band came to a close on the 24th of May, which was sad. By the time we played in Auckland -the final venue - we had really started smoking! LW was such a great leader, with a perfect blend of positive inspiration combined with the nitty-gritty orchestral hygiene stuff. Individually, I think I made a fairly good impression, and I'm starting to think of the idea of heading straight over to Europe after I finish in Indiana to get work. But there's still plenty of time to plan!
A week and a half later, just before I left for the US, I performed a concert with Douglas Mews on harpsichord. I got in some good last-minute advertising on the radio and on the Chamber Music NZ online newsletter, but unfortunately it wasn't enough to get a particularly large audience along. Those who came, though, seemed to enjoy it, and I made a little bit of money out of it. The programme turned out to be really good too; a 17th century first half, an 18th Century second half, with a combination of accompanied and unaccompanied music. It was great to play with Douglas too; no matter what I did, he was right there with me!
This time on my travels, I came into the US through San Francisco, which was a welcome change from Los Angeles. The immigration guy that I went through was still quite tough though - he questioned me on what I was doing in that irritating 'you-are-a-danger-to-my-country' way that they have all cultivated so well, but in the end I was let through with no secondary inspection. HOORAY! Either the situation has genuinely been resolved this time, or the LA customs inspectors are just less lenient. I guess I won't know until I go through LA again, which hopefully is never. Actually, I'm not sure when the next time will be that I even come into America again, given that this is the last chunk of my studies.
I was picked up in SF by a lovely woman who is a friend of the woman who organizes the Berkely Early Music Festival, and she drove me all the way to Concord, about 30 minutes out, where I'm staying for the next week. The weather is about as different from Wellington as you can get - hot, sunny, birds chirping. Goodbye to the incessant rain and misery that is NZ at the moment!