Before listening to this disc I had not heard a single note of composer Guillaume Connesson’s work.  This would not have been the case had I had a season ticket to concerts with the Royal Scottish National Orchestra.  According to their website Connesson’s works have featured in each of the last five seasons.  For a composer not yet forty to have the enthusiastic and committed support of such a fine orchestra and conductor must be both hugely inspiring and exciting.  The RSNO’s music director Stéphane Denève has had a considerable impact since his appointment in September 2005. He is probably known to music-lovers beyond the concert halls of Scotland through his series of Roussel recording on Naxos – and extremely fine they are too.  So when he turns his focus on the work of a younger compatriot composer, and Chandos roll out their top production team and return to Scotland – source of so many of their finest discs – for their first disc with Denève you have to sit up and take it very seriously.
 
                Technically this is stunning. Even though I was not able to take 
                advantage of the Super Audio encoding it is clear this is Chandos 
                playing at the top of their very considerable game. The music 
                is of multi-textured complexity and has a huge dynamic range - 
                the very stuff of audio demonstration discs and so it proves. 
                This is not just about great walls of dynamic sound; there is 
                a great amount of inner detail which the conductor and orchestra 
                are brilliantly able to delineate and which the recording reveals 
                in superbly clear and well balanced sound.
So to the music itself. Three of the four works, although written over a period 
                  of a decade from 1997 are grouped together to form the Cosmic 
                  Trilogy. Echoes here of Scriabin’s Universe in conception 
                  if not execution. There is a conceptual arc to the three works 
                  but it should be stressed that each work is independent and 
                  can be performed alone – the second part Une lueur dans l’âge 
                  sombre – being performed by the RSNO in concert several 
                  times in late February 2010. Oddly the RSNO website lists it 
                  as the first part and calls the whole work Cosmic Triptych 
                  - I can only assume the CD is correct. In the CD numbering Part 
                  I is titled Aleph. Aleph is both the first letter of 
                  the Hebrew alphabet and the symbol (apparently!) for infinite 
                  cardinal numbers ... and I’m none the wiser what that actually 
                  means having read several learned websites. In musical terms 
                  it is exactly as described in the liner-notes: “a symphonic 
                  dance of life and energy”. Written in 2007 as a wedding present 
                  for Stéphane Denève it is eight and a half minutes of sustained 
                  exultant orchestral writing gleefully and virtuosically dispatched 
                  by the excellent RSNO. The success of the piece relies on the 
                  perfect interlocking of the numerous melodic and rhythmic strands 
                  of which it is made up. It is a viscerally exciting work written 
                  in a wholly accessible contemporary idiom. In the liner-notes 
                  the composer describes himself writing music which is: “a complex 
                  mosaic of the contemporary world”. This is a very apt description 
                  and neatly describes his sound-realm. My only observation, which 
                  I admit is based solely on hearing these works in these performances, 
                  is that some of the contemporary influences are relatively undigested. 
                  Trawling the web for information about Connesson I came across 
                  another review of a disc of chamber music. There the reviewer 
                  (Patric Standford) wrote “it is easy enough (any fool can do 
                  it!) to list the music of which it may perhaps be reminiscent 
                  - Stravinsky, Couperin, John Adams, Messiaen, Ravel”. Well, 
                  pace Mr Standford, and fool that I am, I had written down Adams 
                  (insistent ostinati on woodblocks for example), Messiaen (this 
                  movement is very much in the spirit of the 5th movement 
                  of the Turangalîla-Symphonie - Joie du Sang des Étoiles) 
                  and Ravel – the added note harmony suggesting a latter day Daphnis 
                  et Chloé for sure before reaching the end of the 
                  disc for the first time. The Couperin escapes me and playing 
                  the ‘influenced by’ game is only valid whilst one is getting 
                  used to the new sound-world an unknown composer presents to 
                  you, the listener. 
                
  
                
The central panel of the trilogy is the aforementioned Une 
                  lueur dans l’âge sombre and it is also dedicated to Stéphane 
                  Denève. This section is in turn divided into three parts that 
                  play with only the briefest of pauses. The musical idea here 
                  is a representation of the birth of the universe moving as it 
                  does from an icy still void into which movement and a sinuous 
                  Indian raga-inspired melody is introduced. Quite quickly this 
                  builds to a powerful climax again notable for the sheer complexity 
                  of the writing – looking over my shoulder for Mr Standford – 
                  the use of multiple tuned percussion echoes Messiaen again. 
                  Connesson cites film music as another influence and certainly 
                  there is an approachable pictorialism in these scores which 
                  adds to their appeal. Try about 2:30 into track 3 which has 
                  an epic awe-inspiring impact hard to resist. On a purely personal 
                  level I have to say that I did not respond as much emotionally 
                  as intellectually to these works – there is a mechanical precision 
                  about them that gains my respect and admiration but does not 
                  move me. As mentioned before there is a physical excitement 
                  here which is superbly captured and I would imagine is even 
                  more impressive in concert. For my money Connesson relies too 
                  much on the opposing extremes of quiet frozen stillness and 
                  dramatic kinetic power. The works as presented here offer these 
                  states as polar opposites and much of the musical argument is 
                  about the movement from one state to the other. The trilogy 
                  concludes with Supernova which was the first work of 
                  the three to be written. It represents another cosmic big bang 
                  – this time the death of a star in a supernova. Again, similar 
                  compositional gestures are used (surely that IS some Daphnis 
                  et Chloé clarinet writing at 5:10 of track 5 – I 
                  can hear Mr Standford tutting again so I must move on) and the 
                  final collapse of the star is undeniably exciting. 
                
  
                
Combined the three movements play for just over forty minutes. 
                  It is not clear if they have ever been performed together in 
                  concert. I imagine it would be hugely taxing for the performers 
                  to do so and at the risk of repeating myself I cannot praise 
                  too highly the quality of the playing here. Connesson clearly 
                  delights in writing tricky little complex motivic cells that 
                  are all too easy to trip over unless they are really under the 
                  fingers. The articulation and clarity of playing from every 
                  department of the RSNO is exceptional. 
                
  
                
A very similar sound-world occupies the brief nine minute piano 
                  concerto ‘The Shining One’ that completes the disc. Here 
                  soloist Eric Le Sage is as neatly adept as his orchestral colleagues. 
                  It is a more delicate filigree work with the textures light 
                  and the tempo fleet. The feeling is closer to the toccata-like 
                  moto perpetuo that characterised Aleph. From comments 
                  on the RSNO website this has been an obvious crowd-pleaser although 
                  it must be tricky to programme given its short length and extreme 
                  technical demands. Again we have a dedicated and scintillating 
                  performance. It’s my favourite work on the disc. 
                
  
                
Translator Stephen Pettitt has struggled manfully with the 
                  liner-notes in the original intractable French. However, even 
                  he could not come up with anything less unintentionally comic 
                  than the interesting and arresting statement which opens the 
                  notes; “Guillaume Connesson is irresistibly attracted to the 
                  infinitely massive” - to which my answer would be: I hope they 
                  are very happy together. What is it about Gallic sensibilities 
                  that delights in such florid ramblings? I made the grave mistake 
                  of reading the notes before listening to the music. So we are 
                  given other choice insights into his compositional aesthetic 
                  such as “faraway echoes distantly enshrine the laws of astrophysics”. 
                  Sometimes I think insights into the compositional process can 
                  hinder rather than illuminate. For those who respond to the 
                  music of the composers mentioned above this will prove to be 
                  a rewarding and exciting disc. It is as well played and engineered 
                  as any you will have heard in a long time. My own instinct is 
                  that Connesson has yet to write his finest and most individual 
                  work. 
                
 
Nick Barnard