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What was your early story, SteveHopwood?
An elderly lady living next door owned a piano. I was fascinated by it from an early age and was forever round there 'playing' it. What a patient lady. Whend I was about 4, she taught me the National Anthem using one finger; she must have heard it countless times after that. Eventually she gave to piano to my mum and told her to book me in for lessons somewhere.
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Did you "rocket" through the grades at the age of 4? Or did you not bother in the early years and then suddenly "see the light" when you turned 13?
Trouble was, I found it all so easy. I came out of my first lesson easily able to read all 9 notes radiating out from middle C; within a couple more I had worked out how to read everything else as well. Playing accurately, rhythmically and musically came naturally (it came as a shock when I started teaching, to learn that this was exceptional.)
I did not need to practise to satisfy my teachers, so I did a few minutes before each lesson and sailed through easily. Shame really; had I retained my 2 and 3 year old passion for the instrument I would have become a much better player than I am. I am not sure my teachers did me any favours by asking me whether I wanted to do exams and enter festivals. As a typical little boy, my instant response was ‘no’. Who knows what a difference exposure to these incentives to practise would have made?
I ‘saw the light’ aged 14, ludicrously through playing the violin stunningly badly. Into our school erupted a charismatic music teacher, a brilliant pianist who had won a scholarship to the RAM. He involved the school in a performance of Britten’s Noah’s Flood. This is a pathetic piece with zero musical validity; its strong point is that it can involve every child in a small school (we are talking 1960’s here – at 500 strong we were regarded as vast). I was playing ‘ripieno violin 2 – everything in first position). I loved every second of the preparation, rehearsal and 3 performances.
Come the end, I was devastated. A flame of passion had been aroused within me. The rest is history.
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Given your low regard now for learning zillions of scales by rote, how did you cope with that task yourself as a student?
I did them. I did not realise at the time how pointless they are.
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Did you ever resent the time dedicated to practise?
I resented the time I could not spend practising.
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When you won the RNCM concerto prize were you up against all other students on all other instruments from all years?
I need to amend my website entry. It was the piano concerto prize that I won.
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What did you play?
Schumann A minor.
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Who accompanied you?
John Wilson, then staff accompanist and later head of accompaniment. I was in the ludicrous position of having an accompanist who could have played the concerto 10 times better than the soloist; I am sure I was not alone in that.
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What was it like?
Terrifying.
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Did you always want to teach?
Yes. If I had not become a musician, I would probably become a primary school teacher.
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Did being judged the best instrumentalist from three years of students at a top British Conservatoire open unimaginable doors to opportunities as a soloist, or merely a fishflap into an ocean teeming with great shoals of fish (sorry - just got hit by a wave of interest of what keeps a youngster "ticking over" sufficiently to end up winning the concerto prize at the RNCM. )?
Ocean, definitely the ocean. Full of vast shoals and the occasional scary thing with big teeth. I did not get any regular performing until into my 30’s, and then only as a result of tireless self-promotion. The moment I stopped promoting the gigs dropped off. These days, I am happy with a wonderful life containing the occasional solo recital and even more occasional concerto, and masses off accompaniment.
Happy to respond; I always hope my story will encourage those like myself who were not prodigies and Chets etc to make the most of their own situation. I have done this and enjoy a brilliant career as a result.
Steve