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             Phillip SCHROEDER (b.1956) 
              Passage Through a Dream1 (2009) [12:28] 
              A Necessary Autumn2 (2007) [8:51] 
              Oceans of Green3 (2010) [10:03] 
              On Occasion4 (2010) [7:47] 
              Sky Blue Dreams5 (1985, rev. 1994 and 2010) 
              [11:17] 
                
              Erin Bridgeman (soprano5), Michael Henson (clarinet1,3,5, 
              bass clarinet5), Marty Walker (clarinet2, 4), 
              Jennifer Amox (flute5), Jamie Lipton (euphonium3), 
              Rick Dimond (accordion4, vibraphone4,5), Jane 
              Grothe (harp), Phillip Schroeder (piano5, multi-tracked 
              four-hand piano1-3, electric bass2, 4) 
              rec. March 2007 - January 2011, Harwood Recital Hall, Russell Fine 
              Arts Center, Henderson State University, Arkadelphia, Arkansas, 
              and Architecture, Los Angeles, California. 
                
              INNOVA 781 [50:26] 
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                I like to listen to this disc before I go to sleep. Not to 
                  get drowsy – the opposite, I never fall asleep listening to 
                  it. In this state of balancing between reality and dream, with 
                  eyes closed, this music brings forth colorful visions and stirs 
                  strange memories. Curious how such minimalistic (in every sense) 
                  means can have such an almost hallucinogenic effect. This music 
                  is structured, but does not have a standard “form” in a classical 
                  sense, and its progress is not apparent. This is the music of 
                  being in a state, not of becoming. It is far from a cheap “ambient” 
                  production like the abundant “music for relaxation”. I feel 
                  profound musicality here, which can affect the listener’s mood, 
                  and operates at a deeper level than that of melody or even harmony. 
                  Schroeder’s music does not feel mathematical. The sounds hang 
                  in the clouds, turn slowly, drift as in a trance. The style 
                  is very uniform over the disc, and the main difference between 
                  the pieces is in the color. The entire disc is like 
                  a slow passage through a rainbow. 
                    
                  The liner note - unfortunately, very minimalistic too - says: 
                  “Among the important influences on his life and work are Taoism 
                  and other mystical traditions, daily meditations, nature, stillness, 
                  and the love and patience of friends”. This is quite illuminating 
                  and explains well the character of the music. In all the works 
                  on this disc, the composer employs the technique of digital 
                  delay, when a sound is recorded and then played back, thus merging 
                  with the original sound, but with delay. This effect creates 
                  shimmering textures full of mysterious reflections. 
                    
                  The opening track is idyllic and static. It is strange how something 
                  without a hint of a melody could bring to mind a song, but I 
                  do feel a soul of a song here. The color is mauve and brown, 
                  with yellow dots. The mood is relaxed and contented – but this 
                  relaxation is focused and intense, like in yoga. A Necessary 
                  Autumn is the only work on the disc which is not based 
                  on separate notes, but on motifs. The colors are deep: blue, 
                  purple and gray, with silvery splashes. The autumn is sad but 
                  necessary, and so the mood is “blue”: it’s the acceptance 
                  of sadness. Towards the end it becomes more positive and lit 
                  by a hint of a smile, like in the meditative Gymnopedies 
                  of Satie. This is really beautiful music. 
                    
                  You can guess the color of Oceans of Green. These oceans 
                  are warm, sunlit and full of life. The music is widely spread 
                  and slowly bubbles on a low flame. Long notes rise to the surface, 
                  one after another, in absolute tranquility. The euphonium was 
                  well chosen to create the warm foundation. In the bittersweet 
                  On Occasion, serenity and melancholy mix into something 
                  bigger. The music seems to caress the chakras. The voice of 
                  the accordion brings fragility, vibrancy and sincerity. 
                    
                  The last track, Sky Blue Dreams, is 25 years older 
                  than the rest. It employs the largest number of instruments 
                  and, most importantly, adds words. These are placed one by one, 
                  in a slow equal pace: love, give, hope, time, dream, blue 
                  sky, sea, love… There is no text in the booklet and I can’t 
                  make out each word, but it seems to me that they form sentences 
                  only occasionally, like What’s life? in the beginning 
                  - or maybe I just imagined it. All revolves around the word 
                  love. The high notes of Allegri’s Miserere 
                  come to mind: there is the same enthralling siren-like effect 
                  here. 
                    
                  The voice of Erin Bridgeman has sharp edges and a certain strain, 
                  which does not let the listener relax completely. This constant 
                  tension over the course of eleven minutes is wearisome. The 
                  voice is strong, and has a metallic shine; each note is like 
                  an even, long plank floating over the harp-like arpeggios of 
                  other instruments. This performance is intense and impressive, 
                  yet I can’t help but think that a more “angelic” voice would 
                  bring in magic and make this work unforgettable. But then, wouldn’t 
                  it become more “standard”? Anyway, I believe the composer chose 
                  this voice and singing manner on purpose, so I won’t dispute 
                  his decision. 
                    
                  The music is accessible, memorable, and definitely worth writing 
                  and listening to. It is euphonic and entrancing. I wouldn’t 
                  mind passing through this dream over and over again. 
                    
                  Oleg Ledeniov 
                   
                 
                            
                 
                   
                 
                 
             
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