This double CD gives 
                us a rare opportunity to catch up on 
                John Casken’s instrumental and chamber 
                music composed over the last twenty 
                five years. All of the pieces are at 
                the handy length of between fourteen 
                and eighteen minutes, ideal for concerts 
                where contemporary music may not be 
                the entire raison d’être and 
                ideal for busy lives and home listening. 
                They encompass a wide variety of instrumental 
                combinations so that the whole project 
                is a pleasure; consistently interesting 
                and challenging. 
              
 
              
The CD title, Night, 
                Fire, Sun, Silence is connected 
                to several of the pieces recorded here. 
                Night is the most elusive but 
                relates to the atmosphere that pervades 
                much of the music. Fire is more 
                direct being related to Firewhirl 
                inspired by night-time revelry around 
                a Bonfire at Midsummer in Finland. Salamandra 
                is also fire-inspired with its link 
                with the Salamander and its home "around 
                the rocks of a volcano’ allowing the 
                subtitle Fire-haunt. Sun 
                is obviously alluded to in the desert 
                landscape of Salamandra but also 
                in Distant Variations inspired 
                by "Sunset in the silent canyon; 
                the clear sharp contrast ... is shattered 
                by the sun’s first rays". Finally 
                Silence is a reminder that many 
                of these inspirations have come from 
                the silent places of the earth, a canyon, 
                and a desert for instance. There is 
                also the obvious linkage with two versions 
                of Après un Silence. These 
                were written in 1997 after a period 
                of "almost a year of not composing". 
                Another element which might have been 
                part of the title is Water. Infanta 
                Marina was inspired by a Wallace 
                Stevens poem concerning Marina, daughter 
                of Pericles, who was born in a storm 
                at sea. 
              
 
              
John Casken comes from 
                the North. He was born there and for 
                much of his life has resided there. 
                He did however spend a short period 
                in Birmingham where he was a pupil of 
                John Joubert, who, incidentally, thinks 
                very highly of him. I mention the Northern 
                connection because it seems to me that 
                there is something ‘northern’ about 
                the sounds he conjures up. Piano Quartet 
                seems to breathe the air of fells and 
                lakes and yet is purely abstract. There 
                is - and this is purely personal - a 
                sort of greyness about his music. I 
                don’t mean ordinariness, but the music 
                carries the sense of a grey sky and 
                of wind hovering inside the sound-world. 
                Certainly it carries a true sense of 
                the natural world despite the titles 
                of these little ‘symphonic poems’ or 
                perhaps one should say, ‘chamber poems’. 
                Some of these works are directly connected 
                to the natural world. Casken in his 
                accompanying notes acknowledges this. 
                Only in Firewhirl is there an 
                explicit connection with the North. 
              
 
              
Let me guide you briefly 
                through each piece, beginning with the 
                Piano Quartet. This, like other works 
                is a ‘chip from the block’ of his large 
                scale opera Golem (1989). Some 
                ideas relate to the opera closely. Like 
                his orchestral work Maharal Dancing 
                (which also uses opera material), 
                now available on the NMC label, it is 
                in one movement. There is a complex 
                contrapuntal opening which gradually 
                unwinds into stillness and calm. A very 
                sensitive ending ensues. 
              
 
              
I remember in the 1980s 
                an LP recording of Firewhirl. 
                I was very impressed; again I feel the 
                same way. Using a poem by George Macbeth, 
                Casken creates a whirling atmosphere 
                of unleashed sexual tension exemplified 
                by the soprano soloist. This is played 
                out against the instrumental background 
                as the erotic image of a semi-naked 
                dancing girl is watched by the spell-bound 
                men. 
              
 
              
After not composing 
                for a year any composer will recognize 
                the terrible psychological tension that 
                can build in contemplating the demise 
                of the art to which he felt born. In 
                Après un silence this 
                tension uncoils into an extraordinary 
                convoluted kaleidoscope of counterpoint. 
                Although I normally find Casken’s orchestration 
                fascinating, I must admit that on this 
                occasion my ears tired of the harsh 
                sounds. The monotone version for violin 
                and piano helped capture the elusive 
                form and concentrated the mind on the 
                main argument. 
              
 
              
In Infanta Marina’s 
                more impressionistic sound-world, water 
                is evoked. This is a piece in three 
                sections. They flow imperceptibly into 
                each other. The cor anglais, that most 
                melancholy of wind instruments, intertwines 
                with the ensemble as if searching for 
                a home. The sudden ending leaves you 
                wanting more which is no bad thing. 
              
 
              
Talking of Casken’s 
                instrumentation leads me to Amarantos. 
                This was inspired by an e.e.cummings 
                poem. It is quite a tough nut in many 
                ways but redolent of the grey colours 
                I mentioned earlier. Nevertheless, light 
                and shadow, sun and rain pass across 
                the scenery as if we are experiencing 
                an April day. One’s imagination can 
                run riot. 
              
 
              
Salamandra, 
                inspired by a lizard in a hot canyon, 
                is typical of the kind of ‘chamber-poem’ 
                as opposed to the ‘symphonic poem’ of 
                years gone by. The subject is just a 
                starting point for an evocation of a 
                desert landscape, heat and of the human 
                confusion which goes with such an alien 
                environment. 
              
 
              
You need time and patience 
                with this music but it has its rewards. 
                You can sit back and let some parts 
                of this music wash over you. However 
                to be an active listener is more rewarding 
                and to go out to meet these pieces more 
                than half-way is vital. 
              
 
              
The recordings are 
                close and analytical which feel is a 
                good thing. The performances, as far 
                as I can tell, seem perfect and totally 
                involving. 
              
 
              
I recommend this disc 
                to anyone interested in contemporary 
                British music. 
              
Gary Higginson