Modern Directions in Australian Percussion 
                might be the earnest subtitle for this 
                invigorating disc from the duo Match. 
                One half of that duo, Daryl Pratt, bears 
                a good proportion of the disc, and the 
                Californian-born but long Sydney-based 
                musician and composer contributes four 
                recent pieces to the mix. 
              
 
              
Modern Dance 
                (2002) sports some angular bop licks, 
                maybe a reminiscence of Pratt’s West 
                Coast inheritance, and some fast runs 
                from the percussionists that might put 
                one in mind of, say, Bud Powell. To 
                balance this we have some improvisation 
                and some strong chordal comping that 
                sets up a decisive jazz infusion of 
                the heavily reflective and the lightly 
                flecked treble run. The ingredients 
                mix well. A Room In The House was 
                written for a kind of prepared vibraphone 
                – and there’s real verve in the projection 
                of colour and sonority here. His Water 
                Settings are the ones that give 
                the disc its title. Light shines through 
                prism in the first with plenty of chordal 
                crash of water; a tough, butch setting. 
                In the second ostinati reign and drumming 
                tactics to evoke the Waves and there 
                are plenty of dramatic rock drummer 
                heroics in the final pages of the final 
                tableau. 
              
 
              
Tangos Nuevos 
                II rides the bandoneon bandwagon 
                - when is this milch cow going to die 
                an honest death? - but once again Pratt 
                nails his stylistic banners to the mast 
                with as many jazz licks as Flamenco. 
              
 
              
Michael Smetanin contributes 
                Finger Funk something of a play 
                on words as the composer instructs the 
                players to use fingers and thumbs – 
                no mallets - on the five-octave marimba 
                for the whole eight minutes. The work 
                went through many drafts and revisions 
                and the result has dextrous colour, 
                a wide range of dynamics – from barely 
                audible to increasingly rhythmic – and 
                it takes in bass guitar-like thwacks 
                (the funk of the title?), and attractive 
                tremolando effects. 
              
 
              
Andrew Ford was born 
                in Liverpool but has lived in Australia 
                for over twenty years. His The Crantock 
                Gulls, named after the small Cornish 
                village, were prey to polymetre squawking 
                seagulls according to Ford and if his 
                music successfully conveys it – and 
                I’ve not misunderstood it – it was also 
                raining like crazy. Or maybe that was 
                just the Hitchcockian gulls. The arresting 
                tattoos are increasingly and uncomfortably 
                fractious. There is some discrepancy 
                over the year it was written. The notes 
                say 2003 but in his own note Ford says 
                it was begun in July 2004 and first 
                performed in March 2005. 
              
 
              
The senior composer 
                here naturally is Sculthorpe whose oft-reworked 
                1989 Djilile makes an appearance 
                in this arrangement for percussion. 
                It has a gorgeous wash of sound and 
                its melody is as irresistible as ever. 
                A lovely envoi. 
              
 
              
We owe most of the 
                pieces here either to Pratt’s own compositions 
                or to his commissions either singly 
                or with his equally adept percussion 
                partner Alison Eddington; Sculthorpe 
                gave his approval to their arrangement 
                as well. Percussion lovers will enjoy 
                the subtle brush strokes here as they 
                may the more Jackson Pollock moments. 
                I’m more a Monet man than a Pollock 
                but there’s no doubt that some controlled 
                splatter is good for the soul. 
              
 
              
              
Jonathan Woolf