In 1986, the visionary 
                but, until then, rather stereotyped 
                independent label 4AD licensed the release 
                of the original Le Mystère 
                des Voix Bulgares from ethnomusicologist 
                Marcel Cellier's catalogue of extensive 
                "field" recordings and set in train 
                a whole plethora of recordings celebrating 
                the Bulgarian  a capella choral 
                tradition. As an indication of how far 
                this music has reached out from its 
                specific local origins, a recent Desert 
                Island Discs saw South African trumpeter 
                Hugh Masekela set it alongside Louis 
                Armstrong and Miles Davis in his personal 
                pantheon. The traditional element here 
                is provided by Cosmic Voices, an ensemble 
                to stand, on this evidence, with the 
                best that has gone before. What is new, 
                in this obvious labour of love for Bulgarian 
                mezzo Kasarova, is the addition, to 
                a greater, lesser or, in a few cases, 
                almost non-existent extent of art/operatic 
                vocals and orchestral arrangements/accompaniments. 
              
 
              
As an introduction 
                to the uninitiated, I can only fault 
                it in the sense that it provides a more 
                urbane, cosmopolitan, and therefore 
                slightly artificial take on what, in 
                essence, is a pure folk tradition, albeit 
                one of almost incomparable quality and 
                beauty. In relation to the aforementioned 
                Cellier recordings and subsequent similar 
                ones, I have to conclude that in the 
                main, as is often the case (Constant 
                Lambert's famous words, although I only 
                selectively agree with them, about embellishment 
                of folk music, spring to mind!), here 
                more most definitely means less. As 
                a result the most successful tracks, 
                in other words the ones that retain 
                the most of the purity and rawness/naturalness 
                of the traditional choral sound are 
                the most moving, affecting and effective. 
                Polegnala e Tudora is a song 
                that appears on both the groundbreaking 
                4AD disc and this one (there is not 
                that much actual overlap otherwise) 
                and unfortunately also, to these ears, 
                represents the low point of this issue. 
                As anyone who has read my previous reviews 
                for this site will know, I am absolutely 
                not someone who is against the idea 
                of "crossover" per se, in fact 
                I enjoy (and have reviewed) many items 
                of this nature. However, arranger Kyurkchiyski, 
                in his only "original" composition manages 
                to turn a lovely piece into some sort 
                of artsong cum impressionist/improv 
                workout. I don't, however, want to be 
                seen to be churlish about this important 
                disc - the packaging, notes and, especially, 
                the images (artefacts/reminders of past 
                cultures in the region) included are 
                superb and, in fact, may actually make 
                the listening an anti-climax (although 
                only if you are familiar with the genre 
                already, I would suspect). The references 
                to the Thracian Orphic tradition are 
                welcome and entirely appropriate and, 
                despite the reservations of an initiate/connoisseur(?) 
                outlined above, I can only see a purchaser 
                of this recording being enlightened 
                and stimulated by it. A conduit, like 
                the mythic River Styx, between two worlds, 
                which are, I like to think being brought 
                closer together. 
              
Neil Horner