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Charles TOURNEMIRE
(1870-1939)
Sagesse, Op. 34 (1908) [18:02]
Poème, Op. 32 (1908) [18:43]
Triptyque, Op. 39 (1910) [16:20]
3 Lieder, Op. 46 (1912) [8:34]
Solitude [1:38]
Le désir qui palpite à travers la nature (1912) [1:53]
Dialogue sacré* (1919) [5:38]
Michael Bundy (baritone); Claire Seaton* (soprano); Helen Crayford
(piano)
rec. 4-5 August 2009, Dulwich College, London
NAXOS 8.572347 [71:24]
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The name of Charles Tournemire is a minor one, even in the history
of French music, and you won’t find much about him in the standard
reference books. Nor are you likely to get a great deal of opportunity
to hear his music: only two of the works on this disc have been
published in printed form, and Sagesse is the only one
to have been recorded before. The disc would thus be valuable
for that reason alone.
Tournemire was born in Bordeaux. At the age of eleven he was
appointed organist at the church of St. Pierre in that city,
so he clearly a gifted child. He studied and later taught at
the Paris Conservatoire, holding for most of his life the post
of organist at the basilica of Sainte Clotilde, where César
Franck had also been the organist. He wrote a great deal of
organ music, but his astonishingly extensive catalogue contains
much music for other forces too, including eight symphonies
and four operas. Virtually all of this remains unperformed today,
and even that passionate defender of obscure French music, Michel
Plasson, includes no Tournemire in his monumental 37-disc EMI
set, “Michel Plasson et la Musique Française”.
Maurice Ravel was Tournemire’s almost exact contemporary, but
from the first bars of Sagesse we are far from the Basque
composer’s crystalline world. This is music in the line of Gounod
and Franck, more Germanic in sound and influence than immediately
recognisable as anything French. The harmonies are chromatic
and highly charged, the textures dense. The text is taken from
a collection by Paul Verlaine, written in part while the poet
was in prison following an incident with his lover, Arthur Rimbaud,
and a revolver. During his imprisonment Verlaine, whose life
up to then had been, one can fairly say, a turbulent one, became
a Catholic, and the texts chosen by Tournemire recount the tortured
response of a soul who feels unworthy to respond to Christ’s
invocation to love him. Tournemire was himself a devout Catholic,
and most of his work features some kind of religious element.
The music well reflects the nature of the text, with the piano
accompaniment providing much of the atmosphere; the vocal line,
on the other hand, though expressive, is not immediately memorable
or melodic. There are moments of sweet relief – when the soul
speaks of the “pure winds of love”, for example – and others
where the dramatic temperature rises significantly. Michael
Bundy, writing in the booklet, describes Sagesse as austere,
and this is fair comment, but the work closes with an admirably
limpid piano postlude, and the overall effect is touching and
convincing.
The vocal line occasionally flowers into something more truly
melodic in Poème, but even so the piano writing is still
more eloquently expressive than that for the voice. This is
an integrated set of three songs to words by Albert Samain (1858-1900),
not the most celebrated figure in French poetry, but one whose
works clearly appealed to Tournemire as he set many of them
to music, including most of the remaining songs on this disc.
The first song makes great play of the tears that feature in
almost every line, whereas the second rises with an affirmative
passion one had not suspected to find in the composer’s armoury.
By the time we get to Triptyque the going is getting
heavy, confirming the impression that this is music better appreciated
in shortish doses. The three songs are all slow, serious meditations
on the rise of Christian culture and ethics. The short piano
prelude is lovely, the composer letting some light into the
texture, but as soon as the voice enters the texture thickens
again. This then hardly lets up before the equally lovely postlude
which, again, provides a finish effective and convincing enough
for the listener to want to return to the whole work.
The most approachable music on the disc is to be found in the
oddly-titled Trois Lieder. The denseness of the other
works is – slightly – attenuated here, perhaps because they
are love songs dedicated to the composer’s wife. Solitude,
on the other hand, is dark indeed, a sombre recitative wherein
a disappointed lover seeks a solitude akin to the grave. Le
désir qui palpite à travers la nature is a love song full
of “ardour” and “fever”, well evoked in terms of atmosphere
but short on lightness and melodic distinction. In spite of
its title, the two lovers in Dialogue sacré sing for
the most part about rather than to each other, the male voice
alternating with the female, in this case the beautiful voice
of Claire Seaton bringing a welcome brightness to a rather cheerless
collection. Once again one is more aware of the beauty of the
piano writing, and of the postlude in particular, than by anything
particularly distinctive in the vocal line.
Michael Bundy makes the best possible case for this music, as
would be expected from one who has made French song something
of a speciality and has even written a book dealing with the
songs of this very composer. Singing in French is an awesome
challenge for all but the French, and Bundy makes as fine a
shot at it as I can remember hearing. He is lucky to have the
superb skills of Helen Crayford at his disposal: she rises to
all the challenges, technical and stylistic, that these songs
present. The recording is very fine, though the voice is a little
too far forward for my taste. Bundy’s insert note is an admirable
introduction to the composer and to these works, though the
music rather lacks contrast and audible sign-posts, so the notes
inevitably provide little in the way of a listener’s guide.
This is a pity, and the music is not always easy to take in,
especially at a first hearing. The texts are only available
– and could have done with a bit more proofreading – on the
Naxos website.
William Hedley
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