Al,
How would you compare Bruckner to Mahler? I do like both for similar reasons. BTW, I really enjoy in depth music discussions like yours above. I wish WBF had more of this type of personal analysis.
Thanks, I appreciate the comment, I am glad you enjoy this.
As for Bruckner vs Mahler:
This may be a bit absolutist, but I do think there is some truth to it. I would say that with Bruckner largely the musical architecture *is* his expression (even though if you want to, you can also read a lot of angst into the dissonant climax of the Adagio of the Ninth, for example).
For Mahler on the other hand, musical architecture is a *vehicle for* personal expression. In Bruckner the romanticism seems largely abstract and mainly contained in the musical colors, subservient to the giant structures of musical architecture, even though straightforward romantic expression can be found as well in some instances. in Mahler, however, the romanticism is everything. Yet while for example the 2nd symphony ("Resurrection") may still be pure romanticism, his later works are rather post-romanticism -- romanticism that is reflective on itself, sometimes even with sarcasm, mockery of itself or otherwise in a (self)-destructive manner.
For example, the first movement of Mahler's Fourth starts quite innocently, but in the development section it takes on a tone that seems a mix of tragedy, disturbance and emotional distortion, even mockery perhaps. Certainly, in this symphony the ending reverts to romantic innocence.
The first movement of the Seventh is beset with turmoil, perhaps in a relatively straightforward manner. The inner movements with their Nachtmusiken (night musics) are highly ambiguous in their expression. The finale though, superficially triumphant as it may seem, is a hellhole of trivial gesture, mockery, subversiveness and parody. And every time true triumph appears near, it is crushed in another wave of mockery or indifferent dissipation. Even the final "triumph", the ending of the movement and symphony, seems hollow and empty of genuinely sincere meaning. Perhaps I am hearing this all wrong, but that has always been my impression of the finale, and continues to be upon each repeated listening.
I could go on, but these examples should suffice for how I see his music -- which is absolutely masterful and fascinating, no doubt.
(Shostakovich, by the way, has learned a lot from Mahler, see for example the empty and suspiciously dissonant "triumph" of the finale of his Fifth Symphony).
I think Mahler was a tragic and ambivalent figure, and it shows in his music.
Bruckner was a tragic figure only in the sense that recognition was withheld from his music during his lifetime (with exceptions, for example the triumphant reception of his Seventh Symphony upon its premiere).