Paul Burkhard was born in Zurich in 1911. His composition teacher 
                  was Volkmar Andreae but he studied widely in his capacity as 
                  a pianist, and even took up the cello. He was a noted conductor 
                  and from 1938 was active in his native city as a theatre conductor, 
                  later becoming – at Hermann Scherchen’s instigation – second 
                  conductor of the Studio Orchestra at Beromünster Radio. A composer 
                  as well as a conductor and executant, he wrote in a variety 
                  of forms. Perhaps his most celebrated work was Zäller Wiehnacht 
                  (Christmas at Zell) written in 1960. One of his last works 
                  was written in 1976, the year before his death, and was a birth-to-death 
                  reminiscence in seven acts, called Sieben Stufen des Lebens, 
                  begleitet von einer Nachtigall, der Bringerin eines sanften 
                  Todes. Its English title is ‘Seven steps of life, accompanied 
                  by a nightingale, the bringer of a gentle death’. 
                  
                  It’s written for harp, clarinet, and organ and directed by the 
                  composer himself in this broadcast performance made three months 
                  before Burkhard’s death in September 1977. It’s invariably a 
                  colouristic and allusive chamber piece. The harp’s dreamlike 
                  runs and the nightingale’s clarinet calls are pervasive features, 
                  introduced benignly in the birth of the Infant – each estate 
                  of man is represented by a different movement. Perkier writing 
                  announces the Boy, edging towards jaunty, the organ moving from 
                  supportively chordal to appropriately upbeat melodically. The 
                  harp’s arpeggios and the clarinet’s musing are invariably more 
                  self-contained in Adolescence. Young adulthood is represented 
                  by a pawky organ fanfare and a deal of self-confidence By now 
                  we reach Senior aetas and the music becomes more emollient, 
                  more equable, with writing that might not, at moments, be out 
                  of place in, say, Smetana. Musing soliloquies dominate Old Age 
                  before the inevitable slow winding down of all things. The music 
                  is clearly deeply personal, but offers playfulness and sympathetic 
                  vitality into the bargain in a non-denominational, post-impressionist 
                  sort of way. The recording is very good but there’s tape print 
                  through in places which causes ghostly pre-echo 
                  
                  Burkhard’s Swiss contemporary Hans Schaeuble studied in Leipzig 
                  with a Reger pupil. He too was a more than competent pianist. 
                  He then moved to Berlin where he lived between 1931 and 1942, 
                  though he returned to his homeland from 1939-41. Carl Schuricht 
                  conducted his Symphonic Music for Large Orchestra with 
                  the Berlin Philharmonic in March 1939, and this apparently made 
                  an impression but his German stay caused resentment back home 
                  and he had trouble getting his works performed. His ballet Die 
                  Rose und der Schatten was finished in 1958, and was his 
                  last stage work, one he revised in 1977 and again in 1979. It 
                  was recorded in 1959, the composer at the piano with Nico Kaufmann, 
                  though I’m not sure whether it was commercial or broadcast. 
                  Certainly it’s rather boxy and somewhat splintery too, and I’d 
                  guess it’s a private affair. It’s not easy to reclothe the piano 
                  reduced version we hear, but it’s clear that there are Stravinskian 
                  elements at work, as well as, perhaps, hints of Frank Martin. 
                  I hear some Spanish rhythms in the First Act Ensemble [track 
                  14] as well as some droll dance rhythms. There’s some nice lyric 
                  material in the second of the Act II solos [track 16]. 
                  
                  The booklet is in German and in English and sports an especially 
                  nice photograph of Burkhard, Schaeuble and Kaufmann in dinner 
                  jackets enjoying themselves. As for a ready market for the disc, 
                  this is not for the generalist, but for the most particular 
                  of Swiss specialists – it’s an Archive Special. 
                  
                  Jonathan Woolf