Danny Evans - talks about the fast lane of the music business, the power of Rachmaninov, working with Lang Lang, channeling John Ogden, driving on the hard shoulder, and accelerating onto bipolar.
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From child prodigy to classical music industry powerhouse, Danny Evans has lived a life that echoes the drama of a Rachmaninov concerto—soaring highs, crashing lows, and everything in between.
Once a Royal College of Music student destined for concert pianist stardom, his world took a sharp turn after a violent father and a career-ending back injury forced him to walk away. But instead of leaving the music world behind, he found himself at the heart of the classical music business, working with some of the biggest names, including Lang Lang.
He talks about the fast lane of the industry, the pressure, the adrenaline, and the moment it all tipped over. From Berlin to New York to Paris, Danny opens up about relationships that burned bright and fast, the creeping onset of paranoia, and the helter-skelter ride into bipolar disorder…and Love rescues all?
Life Jackets
Lifejackets in this podcast refer to the personal tools and rituals that keep us afloat in the waves of life. Whether it’s a film, tv show, music, a favourite book, a crossword puzzle, or the steady presence of a dog, these are the things that keep us afloat. Everyone needs their own lifejackets—small but essential things that help us stay sane in an insane world.
- Book – Virtuoso by John Ogdon. And “Piano Man”, about John Ogdon, by Charles Beauclerk
- Films – The Art of Piano (a huge educator as a teenager), Horowitz Rachmaninoff 3 1978, and more Horowitz (Moscow concert). Aside from the pianistic, my obsession as a child was “Excalibur” by John Boorman which I guess gave me an exposure ad nauseam to Wagner from the age of 5. All manner of Disney as I admire Alan Menken a great deal. The Art of Violin (thank you again Stephen Wright, a close guidance in my managerial career, for producing these!), and assorted endless films of Argerich, Jorge Bolet, Benno Moiseiwitsch, John Ogdon (a great and very Bipolar man), Jascha Heifetz, Yehudi Menuhin, the list goes on and on
- TV – “Brian’s Story” which is the most powerful picture of Bipolar I have ever seen. Documentaries generally. My televisual tastes are not particularly sophisticated. Little Britain was a favourite. Frasier I love, The Inbetweeners (sorry), Peep Show, and an old show from my childhood called Prince Valiant! I despise anything to do with game shows, house refurbishing, racing, sport, and various other topics! Give me relaxation for my poor tired brain, please
- Music – Rachmaninoff on an hourly basis. I’m not a huge Bach lover in terms of playing it (to put it mildly – the only tonal composer other than nutcases like Godowsky I feel I absolutely cannot sightread at all!), or Bel Canto opera (please, no…). Other than that, everything classical. Puccini, Tchaikovsky, Schumann, Prokofiev, Mozart, whatever! Without a single doubt, there are two pieces that made the biggest impact on me in my life. One is Rach 3. The other is “Les Miserables”. Love musical theatre, film music, all sorts of pop music, even hip-hop and rap. All music is valid, if made with both craft and sincerity. Except drill rap, which is an offence to God and man, and disrespects its mighty predeceding genre!
- Gardening – I sometimes wish I were a flower. Life would be simpler. Or a wise oak tree. Or a merry visiting hedgehog. Exercise/Hobbies – Before I achieved the vast proportions of an overfed cruise ship, I went to the gym a great deal – in order to burn off the manic energy! Now due to my various physical maladies, I am not yet able to do it. But the prognosis is for an eventual recovery and activity resuming. I have almost no hobbies. That said, I enjoy eating (too much) and spending money (too much). The main areas of acivity that I enjoy are a) giving Alexandra hugs and b) playing the piano and learning new things
- Pets/Best Friends – Our pet is Pushkin, the cat. We have an entente cordiale. Best friends? My best friend is Alexandra. It’s impossible to express in words who this lady, what she has done, and how I esteem her. I love her with all my heart. Other than that, I am very lucky. All my old friends have stuck by through cataclysmic illness – among the many, my musical mentor (and bona fide genius) Leslie Howard, Petr, Jonathan, Sir Karl (Jenkins), Bart, and plenty of others I’m inevitably forgetting to name. Additionally, Chris and James have a very special place in my heart and I love dearly. Everyone from days of yore before I went bonkers is still here, and this makes Alex and I very happy indeed
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