Mr. Beato has graciously offered to donate part of the proceeds from the sale of
the musical score for his piano piece “Last Supper” to The Immigrant Lives Oral History Project, Inc. The price of the score,
and the portion to be donated by Mr. Beato, will be announced shortly. Meantime,
to enjoy “Last Supper” played by Mr. Beato (who is also a talented painter), please click above.
A NOTE FROM THE COMPOSER: The "Last Supper" isbased
on Leonardo da Vichi's famous painting, hence the sedate aspect of the
thematic development (I had a fine copy of the painting in my room). I
continued re-working and adding into a larger piece. Of course, I made
some few changes ): Listen to the middle part (Merengue Tempo), it is indeed my Dominican influence. Amazing
Grace, was transcribed to show off my sloppy technique:)
Unfortunately, the Steinway piano betrayed my weight-sensitive touch
(not exactly 45 grams for my fingers), and in Amazing Grace, I failed in
a few merciless notes and terrible sloppy thirds --awful mistakes which
I felt in the pit of my stomach (LOL). The last one, Just Like a Dream (from a series of Consolations),was composed in the Spring 1993 at Mannes College of Music, and it is quite like a New Yorker sauntering in Times Square --albeit a little melancholy in circle of fourth and and a few II-V-I progressions after Scriabin.
The Latin Rhythm and Syncopation Merengue-jaleo:"The Last Supper," in the middle movement, conveys my undeniable Latin influence, reminiscent of the "merengue-jaleo," or, the "tambora-tumbao," (a Dominican percussion instrument) which I conceal, albeit very
subtly and teasingly, beneath the gently accentuated and nostalgic
melody. You cannot fail to perceive a lingering yearning, a deep
nostalgia for my homeland --and so many dreams left behind in D.R. Over
time, I have become a "Latin from Manhattan," and in Just like a Dream, the inner man has finally become another creature sauntering in Times
Square. Nevertheless, I am still very Latin, and our hectic music is
VERY RICH in syncopation and more than 500 years of history; but even
more fascinating, we all carry the motley concoction of so diverse a people, great wayfarers, whom, like the pilgrims in the Sublime America of The Hudson River School, were always seeking for new mauvish vistas and heroic landscapes in that hazy distance...
The Transcendental in the Latin composer: With these broad-washed thoughts in the canvas of my inspiration
--however befuddled with some musical madness and spryly ideas, I
endeavored to re-create a new concept of the Latin genre, because the
"transcendental," with the few exceptions of course, has been little
explored by the Latin composers, quite often confining the
sixteenth-note pianist to very repetitive motif,
folk-tunes and some monotonous riffs. Indeed, to play the Last
Supper's Tempo DiMerengue, one is required to scoop up the melody-line loud to the surface of clarity, while the underlying accompaniment, however transcendental, is relegated to a mass of cast-shadows --like ghost-notes, haunting and hovering in the piano's board...Therefore, the piece is actually a Ghost-story --scary :)
The Pedal and The Three-dimensional Sound --after Russian pianist Vladymir Horowitz! Thanks to the sustain petal(kudos to the Steinway piano), I could create the most deceptive impression of underlying human voices, some whimpering behind
the melody, plaintive echoes and woes like The Passion of The Christ just before the Crucifixion (--fff chords), whose disheartening agony
and agitation could be heard over and over just before reaching the very
acme-climax of the cross...
Time Signature: Why not 5/4, 7/4 amidst 4/4, 2/2 and turn me on...? I was neither mad, nor hopelessly infatuated with some capricious woman when I wrote like that... :-) These constant changes in time-signature, erratic dynamics and contrasts (oxymoronic devices withing a musical piece: plus and minor, question-and-answer and other sweet tellings in the melody-line), would allow the pianist to attack the melody and the chords in the most
unexpected weak-strong beats; thus, with a careful manipulation of the
sustain-pedal --of course one would need a good grand piano to create
such baffling spectrum, I could create the impression of human voices
bouncing off from the instrument!
P.S. This recording,
rather too short and disappointingly messy, was just a foot-note, and
could provide some ideas for some future project --but I needed to have a
holding-pole on the abstract, indeed, mysterious realm of music. I
will record the entire piece and put it in you-tube at a latter point.