Guto Pryderi PUW (b. 1971)
…‘ont agoraf y drws’… (2007)
Oboe Concerto (2006)*
Reservoirs (2005)
Hologram (2010)
Break the stone (2009)
David Cowley (oboe)
BBC National Orchestra of Wales/Jac van Steen
rec. Hoddinott Hall, Cardiff, 18-19, 24 May 2011
SIGNUM SIGCD378 [71.52]
I remember a time, and not so very long ago either, when ‘programme
music’ was regarded with some disdain … at any rate by one
school of modern composers. Possibly influenced by Webern, with his titles
simply announcing the form of the work under consideration, these composers
eschewed the use of descriptive titles altogether. This was presumably
on the grounds that they wished their music to be judged purely on an
absolute basis without reference to any extra-musical images or associations.
Some composers – Morton Feldman springs to mind – have continued
in this vein to the present day. In recent years there has been a real
tendency in the field of modern composition for composers to affix a title
to their works in an attempt to make their music more accessible to a
non-specialist audience. Sometimes they are honest enough to admit that
the title has been resolved upon after the music was completed.
Sometimes the ‘programme’ seems to have no apparent connection
at all with what the listener actually hears; but the trend seems to be
inescapable.
These reflections are prompted by the fact that of all the works by Guto
Pryderi Puw on this disc, all have programmatic titles – even the
individual movements of the Oboe Concerto The composer explores
this subject at length in his booklet notes (in both English and Welsh)
for this release. The opening work, headed by a quotation from the Welsh
mythological cycle The Mabinogion, is a case in point. It is
inspired by an episode where the heroes open a forbidden door with disastrous
consequences: the Welsh title translates as “unless I open the door”.
This is a peculiarly Welsh bit of mythology, not so far as I am aware
with any parallels in other European legendaria except possibly
in the Greek tale of Pandora’s box. Unlike the case of Pandora,
however, the opening of the door produces no didactic moral conclusions.
It is preceded by the opening of two other doors without any dire results.
There was an earlier (operatic) composition which treated of the legend
in the shape of Tim Porter’s The Entertaining of the Noble Head,
but Guto Puw’s music parallels the story with precision and on a
much grander orchestral scale. The opening of the first door enables us
to hear the singing of the birds of Rhiannon — also treated in symphonic
poems by Joseph
Holbrooke and James
MacMillan — but the very present sound of the piccolo here lacks
the ideal sense of distant enchantment. There are also immediately recognisable
quotations from Welsh and Irish folk material. The opening of the final
door has all the sense of doom and horror that one could look for. The
work does however end somewhat abruptly.
The Oboe Concerto has titles assigned to the first movement (Rumour),
the second (Chatter) and the finale (S…s…s…stutter),
and these describe the nature of the music well. The composer describes
the scherzo-like second movement as “very similar in character to
being in the company of a very talkative person” and this sums up
the effect precisely. On the other hand the untitled slow movement has
a sense of wistful melancholy, very tender and beautifully inflected by
David Cowley. This leads into a cadenza which finally resolves itself
in an upbeat finale which the composer describes as “lighter”.
The orchestra makes one hell of a racket which threatens in places to
drown out the soloist altogether.
The disc as a whole is entitled Reservoirs, after the longest
(and earliest) work on the disc. The piece was inspired by indignation
at the drowning of a number of Welsh valleys in order to provide water
for English industrial cities. As a piece of political and environmental
protest it finds parallels in similar works by Sir Peter Maxwell Davies
– to whose music, indeed, the material here has many points of similarity.
As with Maxwell Davies, the music does not altogether avoid the suspicion
that righteous indignation might overbalance the work as a whole. A march-like
section around 9.50, for example, sounds more like mock-triumph in the
style of Shostakovich than something more sinister. The brooding passage
at 12.58 sounds more atmospherically appropriate leading to loudly protesting
detached chords at 15.02 which recall the closing bars of Holst’s
Mars.
Hologram, the most recent work on this disc, is also the least
programmatic in intention, exploring “gradual and subtle changes
of colour and texture” which gradually evolve into a unison. The
final track, the overture Break the stone (also given a Welsh
title, Torri’r Garreg) is, like Reservoirs, a
work with political undertones inspired by the quarrymen who contributed
from their earnings to the establishment of Bangor University; the overture
was commissioned to mark the 125th anniversary of that event.
The work makes use of masonry hammer and chisel, roofing slate and shell
chimes, to “evoke the sounds of the quarry”, but these are
not clearly audible in the rumbustious scoring although they would clearly
have been visually effective in live performance. The short work (appropriately,
125 bars long) makes a fine upbeat conclusion to the disc.
The playing of the BBC National Orchestra of Wales under the always enterprising
Jac van Steen is everything that could be desired. As I have suggested,
the composer’s own programme notes help to elucidate the music admirably.
He does not always however give the dates of the works, although these
can be supplied (as above) from the internet; but the provision of these
might have helped the listener to gain a sense of the composer’s
progress over a period of five years. One’s only complaint about
the presentation might be that the silences between individual tracks
could have been a bit longer to avoid the sense that one piece is running
into the next. It is unclear why this recording has had to wait three
years for release, but it was well worth the wait.
Paul Corfield Godfrey
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