Michael GORDON (b. 1956)
XY (1998) [15:09]
Iannis XENAKIS (1922-2001)
Psappha (1975) [13:32]
Brian FERNEYHOUGH (b. 1943)
Bone Alphabet (1992) [11:24]
Stuart Saunders SMITH (b. 1948)
They Looked Like Strangers (2009) [24:18]
Justin DeHart (percussion)
rec. Warren Music Studio, La Jolla, CA, date not given
INNOVA 849 [64:26]
There is something about specialist percussion pieces which, while spectacular
in live concerts, often leave me cold on record, much in the same way as I
would prefer to see an opera staged rather than hear it on CD. These kinds
of works have extra theatrical value, and all of those remarkable instruments
demand the movement of real air rather than that of speaker cones. I’m afraid
the constant tapping of Michael Gordon’s XY is not something for
which I am likely to put on my HiFi, either for pleasure or stimulation. The
compositional technique is intriguing and the technically refined subtlety
of the performance is a tour de force, but even after just a few
minutes it jangles on the nerves and just ain’t fun to sit through.
Xenakis is a composer whose work for percussion can have a strong wow factor.
Psappha has re-appeared with electronics
since its original 1975 composition, and is one of the better known pieces
on this programme. The fairly early BIS recording with the Kroumata Percussion
Ensemble, BIS-CD-482, has more vitality than Justin DeHart’s performance,
which is also a bit roomier at over two minutes longer. DeHart mentions its
‘massive sound’ in his CD notes, but the recording has difficulty communicating
great resonance from the bass drum, and the whole thing seems a bit dry. The
Kroumata performance gives a real sense of urgent and immutable ritual, where
DeHart expertly performs the score.
Brian Ferneyhough’s work is notoriously complex, and I have massive respect
for anyone capable of delivering effective performances of his music. Justin
DeHart is well up to the task, and the close recording is more suited to the
little nuances and wide dynamic variety and colours of each instrument, from
tiny wood blocks to the deeper drums. The only other recording I could find
was from Christian Dierstein on the WDR3 Ensemble Recherche series. Once again
it emerges by comparison that DeHart’s instruments sound a bit dull and lifeless,
and I’m sure the studio environment doesn’t help in this regard. The sound
of the instruments needs at least some chance to develop and blend in space,
and I’m afraid the results here, while excellent for analytical study, don’t
really add up to a truly satisfying musical experience.
The final piece, They Looked Like Strangers by Stuart Saunders Smith,
brings the contrast of tuned percussion if not of tonality. There are no programme
notes for this piece, but there are some poetic lines about a fraught and
alienating childhood memory. If the composer seeks to express this alienation
then he does a good job, unfortunately alienating the rest of us in the process.
This kind of strangulated meandering is the sort of thing which, in my humble
opinion, does serious contemporary music no good at all. It’s fine for a brief
Webernesque miniature, there are one or two serendipitous moments of atmospheric
niceness and I’m sure the compositional techniques used are clever beyond
measure and all deeply considered and based on expressive conviction and honest
toil. If however after nearly 25 minutes of grinding teeth I’m missing the
point by this much then I fear the point is not being made well.
This music puts me in a bad mood, and no, I wasn’t in a bad mood before listening
or starting to write.
If you like percussion discs then there is always interest to be found in
hearing new voices in this medium, and Justin DeHart is an expert guide. I
think however that what this recording needed was a more realistic concert
hall perspective, rather than the feeling that the player is performing for
you in your own bedroom.
Dominy Clements
Interesting one-on-one sonic encounter.
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