Rattle is a label from New Zealand which "specialises 
          in instrumental music produced by artists working with contemporary 
          styles", a typically modest self-description that hardly does justice 
          to the wealth and breadth of the musical experiences contained within 
          the handful of CDs (well, nine actually!) it has released in the last 
          decade or so. The emphasis is therefore very much on quality rather 
          than quantity and the artistic integrity and community feel is very 
          much of the kind that has made longer established bastions of ingenuity 
          and eclecticism, like ECM and New Albion, such a success. The four discs 
          reviewed here, as an introduction Rattle's recorded riches, include 
          no less than three New Zealand ‘Classical Album of the Year’ 
          award winners (all in the last five years!) and a gold selling disc. 
          As far as this listener is concerned, these accolades are all fully 
          deserved. If you are intrigued and wish to purchase any of these albums, 
          the best way at the moment is via the website (www.rattle.co.nz) 
          although they should be directly available in the UK and Europe in the 
          near future. The discs covered here are Jack Body's CD of "classical" 
          transcriptions from the folk musics of the Pacific Rim and beyond, Dan 
          Poynton's seminal survey of New Zealand solo piano music, John Psathas' 
          rhythmically thrilling fusions of classical, jazz, rock and folk influences, 
          and Hirini Melbourne's and Richard Nunns' inspired rediscoveries of 
          traditional Maori instrumentation. Several of these releases, despite 
          their obvious diversity, are interrelated, illustrating the close working 
          relationships that exist between most of the Rattle composers/artists. 
        
 
        
Rattle's most recent release and winner of the NZ 2002 
          Classical Album of the Year, is named after its most extended piece 
          (Pulse), and provides an excellent and definitive introduction 
          to the pioneering work of Jack Body, in thoroughly idiomatic performances. 
          It makes explicit Body's debt to the musics of various (not only pacific 
          rim) native cultures and, innovatively, also includes the source materials 
          for the transcriptions on a bonus disc. Imagine the impact of this happy 
          and inspired idea on releases of folk-derived/inspired music by, say, 
          Bartók or Vaughan Williams. Prior to obtaining this disc, I had 
          only encountered Body on the Kronos Quartet's Ancient Music miscellany 
          (Long-ge) and a disc of solo cello compositions by NZ/Australian 
          composers (Aeolian Harp) but my appetite had certainly been whetted. 
          Although the source materials are drawn from as far away as Bulgaria, 
          Greece and Madagascar, it seems reasonable to emphasise the Asia-Pacific 
          influences in particular (Rattle's publicity material credits Body with 
          "practically single-handedly introducing new Zealand audiences to the 
          sound" of that region), while acknowledging that he does have antecedents, 
          however fleeting, in this department (Debussy and Ravel's "orientalist" 
          works are well enough known but there has also been Britten (e.g Prince 
          of the Pagodas), the Canadian Colin McPhee and even Hindemith in 
          his gamelan inspired Sonata for Two Pianos. More recently the 
          brilliant Californian composer Lou Harrison has produced a substantial 
          body of music, e.g. Concerto In Slendro, heavily indebted to 
          the music of south-east Asia (albeit interwoven with medieval and minimalist 
          strands) not forgetting, of course, there his celebrated collaborator 
          John Cage. Anyway, I would say that Body's colourful music is, in general, 
          of a more accessible nature than anything listed above (Debussy, Ravel 
          and Harrison aside). 
        
 
        
The three Melodies for Orchestra link pieces 
          inspired by Greek, Indonesian and Indian folk music. Interestingly, 
          they meld together rather well. The Greek first section, like the third 
          of the Three Transcriptions (of Bulgarian origin) for string 
          quartet, is not a million miles removed from the frantic but very listenable 
          soundworld of, say, Bartók's east European folk derived pieces. 
          Artists like Norway's Jan Garbarek have long since been convincing us 
          of the musical connections between the Indian subcontinent and the music 
          of Asia Minor (as was!) so it is not that surprising to find common 
          elements between the first and third pieces. The central section (based 
          on a West Sumatran flute solo) forms a subtle but telling contrast. 
          Throughout the piece as a whole, Body achieves a high degree of success 
          in his stated intention of using orchestration to "build coherence and 
          continuity" around the source materials which he has transcribed in 
          such a way as to make them "as literal as I could". Whatever the technicalities, 
          the spontaneity of the music makes for an eminently listenable fourteen 
          minutes. 
        
 
        
Campur Sari ("mixed essence") attempts, successfully, 
          to blend Western string quartet writing with Indonesian gamelan instrumentation 
          and vocals, resulting in a haunting sequence, initiated by metalaphone, 
          which builds to a more intense climax in which drums, strings and vocals 
          all play a part. 
        
 
        
The three pieces that comprise African Strings 
          provide a somewhat gentler listening experience. Only the latter two 
          are included in this version (as the first, Ramandrana, also 
          appears in Three Transcriptions) but they are expertly played 
          by the Japanese guitar duo and represent a centre of relative tranquillity 
          in what is an often intense, if tuneful sequence of works. Anyone especially 
          captivated by the combination of the West African kora (lute 
          harp) and "classical" traditions in Chedo might like to seek 
          out a copy of Tunde Jegede's underrated Lamentation CD which 
          makes similar musical connections. 
        
 
        
Long-ge kicks off the Three Transcriptions 
          and the NZ Quartet's version stands up well against that of the celebrated 
          Kronos Quartet, with the Chinese folk music base slightly more apparent 
          in this version. The Madagascan bamboo zither inspired the central movement 
          and an off kilter Balkan dance completes the sequence. Once again, Body 
          makes clear the similarities between apparently unconnected folk cultures 
          while placing them in the context of a more universal musical language. 
        
 
        
Pulse itself is based on the Bainang Fire Dance 
          of East New Britain. This piece is a tour de force that not only brings 
          the spectacle of the ceremony that inspired it vividly to life but also 
          manages to involve Beethoven, Berlioz and Stravinsky, as keepers of 
          the rhythmic musical flame at various stages in (relatively) recent 
          "western" musical tradition. By turns primal and highly entertaining, 
          this work demonstrates, beyond doubt, Jack Body's various abilities 
          as orchestrator, melodicist and, I suppose, it has to be said, iconoclast. 
          There is, however, it should be stated, absolutely nothing difficult 
          or unapproachable about any of the music on this disc. Anyone who has 
          any interest in Antipodean/pacific rim music ought to hear it (Body's 
          work is no less important than that of Peter Sculthorpe) and, for that 
          matter, anyone who professes an interest in contemporary music (including 
          those for whom "melody" and "folk music" represent, wrongly in my opinion, 
          outdated notions!). In addition to the composers already mentioned, 
          I would expect admirers of the Kevin Volans of, say, White Man Sleeps 
          and Leo Brouwer's orchestral pieces (especially his marvellously eclectic 
          Concerto di Toronto) to find a great deal to interest them here. 
          Performances and production are of a high standard and the booklet notes 
          are informative without being over-detailed or over-technical. It is 
          useful and indeed illuminating to have the disc of source materials, 
          although personally I am unlikely to listen to it as often as the main 
          disc. Recommended. 
        
 
        
John Psathas is a young New Zealand composer of Greek 
          extraction whose musical star is definitely in the ascendent. His music 
          was featured in the gala concert for the recent Commonwealth Games and 
          he has worked extensively with renowned percussionist Evelyn Glennie. 
          The latter devoted almost half of her debut New York performance to 
          Psathas' music and recorded his Matre's Dance on her Drumming 
          CD as far back as 1996. Percussion, as one might expect from someone 
          who draws on jazz and rock influences, plays a large part in the Psathas 
          scheme of things and his Drum Dance, also commissioned by Glennie 
          and included on Rhythm Spike, is "well on the way to becoming 
          standard repertoire". The rest of his CD, the 2000 NZ Classical Album 
          of the Year, presents a good cross-section of Psathas' music and, as 
          such, utilises various combinations of instruments, from Dan Poynton's 
          simple and affecting solo piano on Waiting for the Aeroplane 
          (a piece grounded in, among other things, "the emotion of farewells") 
          to the complex interplay of percussion, piano, bass, guitars and electronics 
          on the most overtly rock and jazz influenced work, Stream 3.3. 
          Mentor Jack Body describes some of this music as "a frantic roller-coaster 
          ride" but I also found some of the gentler, more contemplative passages 
          very affecting. I have know idea of the provenance of the title of the 
          string quartet (Abhisheka) but its haunting sonorities suggest 
          influences originating somewhere in the Caucasus. It wouldn't have sat 
          uncomfortably on the Kronos Quartet Night Prayers CD alongside 
          Giya Kancheli et al. Likewise, the extended single movement piano 
          duet Motet finds "a profound sense of space and distance" (Body), 
          separating two four part pieces, the unsettling Calenture (for 
          piano, guitar and percussion) and the exuberant Drum Dances. 
          Some of the more upbeat works, e.g. Spike, show some affinity 
          with contemporary British composers like Fitkin and minimalism is a 
          word that occasionally surfaces in one's thoughts. Ultimately, however, 
          this music is far more involved, both emotionally and artistically, 
          for such a bland label to stick. The closing Stream 3.3 aligns 
          Psathas the most with popular (jazz, rock, jazz-rock?) idioms. It demands 
          and, in this case, receives a high level of virtuosity from its performers 
          and yet, for all its energy and excitement, like most of this composer's 
          music, has moments of quiet, peaceful beauty. While this record bears 
          little resemblance to a typical "mainstream" classical release (both 
          in content and presentation), I have no doubt that we shall be hearing 
          a lot more from the composer it so effectively showcases. 
        
 
        
Dan Poynton's record is simply superb and has to be 
          the best mixed recital disc, featuring (mainly) contemporary music, 
          I have heard since Elena Riu's lovely Piano Icons (Linn, 2000). 
          It begins as it means to go on with John Psathas' sublime Waiting 
          for the Aeroplane, seven and a half minutes of melodic but highly 
          distilled musical emotion. It is also included on the Psathas disc reviewed 
          above and is a stand out track on both CDs. Jack Body's Five Melodies 
          include explorations of "a melody within a melody" and music inspired 
          by bagpipes and the thegu-qin, an ancient Chinese zither. They 
          are much more minimalistic and pared-down than his orchestral works 
          and, while the melodies are there for all to hear, they seem quite astringent 
          after the unambiguous poetry of the Psathas piece. I hear echoes of 
          both Bartok and John Cage in the various movements but, as usual, Body 
          is very much his own man, and the delicately scored final section is 
          quite exquisite. Philip Dadson previously released a CD on Rattle with 
          his ensemble From Scratch and their "hand-made melodic percussion instruments" 
          and Sisters Dance, written for his daughters, also allows Dan 
          Poynton to play both melodically and percussively. Its interpolation 
          of jazzy, upbeat sections with quieter, more moody passages is highly 
          reminiscent, to these ears at least, of some of Samuel Barber's superlative 
          piano music, especially Excursions. Gillian Whitehead's Lullaby 
          for Matthew, a celebration of the birth of her nephew, is far removed 
          from the soundworld of the few pieces I already know her for (e.g. Resurgences, 
          The Journey of Matuku Moana) in that it shows a much more introspective, 
          lyrical side. By definition a minor piece but poignantly beautiful for 
          its four minute duration. I was very pleased to see, on receiving this 
          disc, that it contained a work by Lilburn. I am very much a convert 
          to this composer's orchestral work but have heard next to nothing of 
          his other music. The Sonatina #2 was written the year after the 
          Third Symphony and shares some of that work's darker, more ambiguous 
          traits. Anyone looking here for the composer of Aotearoa or the 
          first two symphonies may be disappointed but this is still classic Lilburn. 
          The booklet notes speak of its inspirations in nature ("sea, wind, clay, 
          the browns and grays of the rugged Wellington coastline") and, in the 
          first movement, traditional Maori chant. Lilburn's economy with his 
          material and the tautness of structure, which characterise most of his 
          music, are definitely there in the austere beauty of the Sonatina. 
          The penultimate piece, Nga Iwi E, was written by Poynton himself 
          and is something of a touchstone, both for him personally and for Rattle 
          as a label. It is based on and celebrates a song by Hirini Melbourne 
          (more of whom below) and also draws on Bach, Beethoven, Maori chant 
          and even jazz pianist Keith Jarrett as influences. Poynton describes 
          it as being "written out of admiration for the music of diverse peoples" 
          and this could accurately describe all the music being produced by Rattle 
          and its associated composers and artists. The piece itself starts off 
          percussively before a delicate and memorable melody (originally written 
          by a Maori princess) makes its entrance. While not quite as intense 
          as, say, Peter Sculthorpe's Djilile, this short essay in cultural 
          cross-fertilisation is one of the many highlights of the record. It 
          would have formed an effective conclusion to the CD but there is still 
          sixteen minutes of Annea Lockwood's substantial, single movement Red 
          Mesa, inspired not by New Zealand but by the unique landscapes of 
          the US south-west, to come. Although not particularly heavy going, by 
          its length and the fact it is often very quiet, it requires somewhat 
          greater concentration than the rest of the CD (and maybe several hearings) 
          to fully reveal its secrets. The recording is excellent, the playing 
          both poetic and searching, and the booklet notes informative but accessible; 
          it is no surprise that this disc gained Dan Poynton the 1998 NZ Classical 
          CD of the year award. I would strongly urge you to make its acquaintance. 
        
 
        
"Maori say that the creation of sound in all its forms 
          preceded human existence. The sounds on Te Ku Te Whe are old, traditional 
          sounds of bone stone, wood, shell and voice. The music weaves these 
          sounds into a whariki (mat). Traditionally, at birth a whariki 
          was ritually laid…. At death it was rolled up again…." The first paragraph 
          of the booklet notes makes crystal clear the ambition and scope of this 
          project. It is an epic undertaking featuring only traditional Maori 
          instruments, rediscovered over a period of twenty five years(!) by its 
          creators, and a lone voice. Hirini Melbourne is an ex-schoolteacher 
          who has been pivotal in the revival of the Maori cultural inheritance, 
          whereas Richard Nunns comes from a brass, jazz and improvised background 
          (he has collaborated with, among others, avant luminaries Marilyn Crispell 
          and Evan Parker), and they interact (and have been doing since 1989) 
          brilliantly to produce some of the most unusual but genuine music I 
          have heard for a long time. As the disc tells us a story (of life), 
          it really needs to be listened to in a single sitting - it hangs together 
          very well, as one might expect from such an organic, naturally evolving 
          undertaking - and doesn't make anything like the same impact if dipped 
          into (many of the tracks are very short but are vital parts of a greater 
          whole). It also seems a little pointless to describe each track in separate 
          detail - the booklet notes do this excellently, focussing in on the 
          key instruments (e.g. the pukuea - a long, wooden trumpet used 
          during war and peace; the putatara - a conch shell used, among 
          other things, to announce a birth). We are also told that "the sound 
          images have been chosen to evoke the closeness of Maori music to the 
          land, the sea and the wind", and Hirini Melbourne's haunting, often 
          half-whispered vocals confirm this as much as any of the often astonishing 
          instrumentation. 
        
 
        
How easy the music itself is to assimilate will probably 
          depend on the listener's musical background but also openness of mind. 
          It is magnificently performed and recorded and anyone au fait with 
          the more world music oriented areas of improv (e.g. ECM's Paul Giger, 
          Pierre Favre, Stephen Micus, even Jan Garbarek in his more experimental 
          works) or the organic side of modern electronica (e.g. Japanese sound 
          sculptor Koji Marutani, Chris Watson's marvellously atmospheric field 
          recordings) will have little difficulty in appreciating the Te Ku Te 
          Whe. Those of a more conventional musical bent may take more time to 
          penetrate the often austere but always gripping soundworld. Astonishingly, 
          at times, Melbourne's singing almost recalls Irish sean nos and 
          even the blues (especially in Ororuarangi), set of course against 
          the context of his own and Nunns' extraordinary and original soundscapes, 
          and this album could well be a revelation to anyone who values the folk 
          and traditional musics from around the world (and their naturalistic 
          origins and (hopefully) living traditions in which they continue to 
          evolve). So, this is in no sense an easy listening experience (it will 
          repay repeated hearing) but what is evident from the start, from the 
          booklet notes and presentation to the production and performance values, 
          is that this is truly a recording straight from the hearts of these 
          artists. They clearly live and breathe this music with a passion and 
          New Zealand and the wider world is certainly in their debt for making 
          it available, by committing it to CD, to the widest possible audience. 
        
 
        
        
Neil Horner