Should we be bothered with the opinion of the armchair critic in the digital age?
Heckeler Heckled
Kevin Mallon, the Canadian conductor, did something unusual last week. He answered back to a blogger who criticized his production, with Ottawa's The Thirteen Strings, of Handel's opera Giulio Cesare.
The blogger is a musician named Kevin Burn but blogs under the title The Heckeler*. As a result of Mallon's response, and the response to it, The Heckeler experienced a significant increase in traffic from all around the music-loving world. The review was picky, verging on nasty, and criticized everything from the ancientness of the audience to the modernity of the instruments. Mallon, where most would ignore such sniping from an unaffiliated blogger, responded to the criticism point by point, and concluded with "who are you, what have you achieved—what right have you to cast stones? When can we see your performance of Giulio Cesare? ... I will gladly go and then write publicly about its shortcomings. How would that make you feel?"
Better ignored?
The exchange was entertaining and informative, but was it a good idea? Does Mallon's response give undue credibility to someone who could be blogging from his Mum's basement?  
Or is it that The Heckeler was making just comment, and that Mallon has been lulled into hyper-sensitivity by a lack of bracing criticism in the mainstream press?
Cleveland rocks (what's left of) the boat
The precarious state of the music critic in the mainstream media was highlighted in 2010 when Don Rosenberg, the critic for the Cleveland Plain Dealer was taken off the classical music beat he had been ably manning for 18 years. The trouble was his consistent and unrelenting criticism of that city's celebrated orchestra and, specifically, their conductorFranz Welser-Most. The paper replaced him with a younger writer. It's also worth noting that the paper's publisher was on the board of the Cleveland Orchestra at the time. Rosenberg sued for defamation and age discrimination, and lost.
The case is not without its complicating factors, but the upshot is clear: harsh criticism is risky, and in what has become an increasingly squeezed and nervous mainstream press, probably not worth the trouble.
Cue the rabble
On the other hand, have you looked at the "comments" section of the online edition of your favourite paper lately? The digital age has given untold numbers of astoundingly hateful critics a soapbox in every direction, and in their bilious spewing it would appear that words such as "restraint," "balance" or even "libel" have never darkened the narrow corridors of their minds.
If there were ever a golden age of anonymous, public hatred, we're in it, and the armchair blogger is gleefully leading the way to even greater depths.
Darwinian process?
Some suggest that the nasty blogs and comments phenomenon are an evolutionary response to a hamstrung traditional press, but that isn't the case in Ottawa. That city enjoys (and, as the case may be, suffers under) a tradition of stern, independant and intelligent music criticism. The Ottawa Citizen employs two very capable critics -- Richard Todd and Steven Mazey -- both of whom, I can tell you from experience, will not hesitate before telling it as they heard it, no matter whose feelings might get hurt.
And, for the record, Todd liked Mallon's Cesare just fine.
Here's Kevin Mallon in action conducting the Aradia Ensemble in a performance of Handel's Israel in Egypt.
Should we be more critical of this?
So, is this a good situation, or a bad one? Is the traditional press actually creating armchair monsters? Is the music-loving public? Are the bloggerati a necessary element that is keeping watch while the old watchdog licks its wounds, or have they sprung from the same bounteous source as road-rage, beer-league hockey and what passes for intelligent debate on Parliament Hill and in the chambers of Toronto's City Council?
Prophet, curse or bore?
Our question on Shift today is this: Is the armchair music critic of the digital age a prophet, a curse or just a bore?
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*The name is a pun. Mr. Burns is a bassoonist with a passion for early music. Heckel is the name of an important early 19th century bassoon-maker.
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posted by Tom Allen on May 13, 2012