If, like me, you were bowled over by the unexpected 
          vigour, transparency and sonorities of Les Siècles’ 
Rite 
          at the 2013 BBC Proms then this release will be very welcome indeed. 
          But what makes this recording different from all the others in the catalogue? 
          Well, for a start it uses the score that would have been heard at the 
          première on 29 May 1913; also, this French band, led by the imaginative 
          François-Xavier Roth, play on instruments of the period. The same applies 
          to their recording of 
Petrushka, which is given here in the 
          1911 version. That’s hardly a new conceit – the HIPP brigade 
          have been doing it for years – but it’s relatively rare 
          where 20th-century repertoire is concerned.
  
          First impressions are very favourable. In particular there’s a 
          heart-lifting sense of renewal and rediscovery; that’s especially 
          welcome with the 
Rite, given the number of rather ordinary 
          and predictable renditions I’ve heard in recent years. Indeed, 
          at the height of 2013’s centenary glut I found myself thinking 
          there should be a moratorium on performances of this now overplayed 
          score. That was until I heard these forces at the Proms; their 
Petrushka 
          is not so much a filler as a substantial bonus.
  
          That’s the good news; the bad is that Actes Sud Musicales don’t 
          offer pdf booklets with their downloads. As I pointed out in my recent 
          
article 
          ‘Bum Notes – or Dude, Where’s My Booklet?’ this 
          is a problem that must be addressed without delay. In the case of new 
          works and fresh approaches to old ones informative liner-notes help 
          listeners to evaluate the artistic merits of such enterprises and come 
          to a judgment about whether their stated goals have been met. There 
          are no excuses for such omissions, and I urge all labels to ensure that 
          booklets are included with their downloads at the point of sale.
  
          With that major gripe out of the way, let’s get back to the music. 
          The start of this 
Rite is positively dripping with atmosphere, 
          and the clarity and separation of instruments is just astonishing. As 
          with that Proms performance Roth simply refuses to embellish or overdrive 
          the music, so it unfolds with a thrilling inevitability that one rarely 
          hears in concert or on record. Hypnotic figures and chattering woodwinds 
          add to the growing sense of intoxication, and those dry drum thwacks 
          will make you jump. The dragging rhythms of 
Spring Rounds 
          have just the right degree of heavy-lidded languor at the start, and 
          the rival tribes gyrate with real abandon too.
  
          The essential strength of this reading is its focus on a simple, compelling 
          narrative; there is no need for added histrionics or control-room tweakery, 
          and I can’t detect evidence of either. It’s all there in 
          the notes. The perfectly scaled plosions of 
The Sage are a 
          case in point; indeed, they are as hair-raising as I’ve ever heard 
          them. In 
The Dance of the Earth Roth manages to control tension 
          and maintain a high level of detail, which makes for a uniquely satisfying 
          conclusion to Part I. Those used to hi-fi spectaculars or Leonard Bernstein 
          may feel underwhelmed by such discipline; that said, I've rarely heard 
          a performance of the
 Rite that reveals the score's intricacies 
          as well as this one does.
  
          In Part II Roth’s success in evoking the work’s primal strangeness 
          has as much to do with his bracing, clarified sonorities as it does 
          with the febrile writing itself. Just sample 
The Mystic Circles, 
          which have seldom sounded so disembodied; and while 
The Glorification 
          of the Chosen One lacks the last ounce of oomph it still has the 
          power to tease and transfix. Loveliness isn’t a word that’s 
          often applied to this music, but Roth finds it in the delicate scoring 
          of 
The Evocation of the Ancestors. The sense of an actual ceremony 
          being played out before our eyes is palpable throughout; more important, 
          the element of 
dance – so often subsumed in more excitable, 
          motoric readings – remains paramount.
  
          
Petrushka follows with barely a break. I daresay that isn’t 
          a problem on the CD, but it’s one that plagues rather a lot of 
          downloads. I really would have preferred a longer pause before being 
          plunged into the unsettling milieu of these Shrovetide puppets. My first 
          impression is that while others cultivate a more cutting edge to this 
          music Roth and his players opt for comparatively soft outlines. That 
          said, those rollicking drums have a tautness – a muscularity if 
          you like – that seems entirely right in this darkly supernatural 
          setting. For all its virtues I’m not convinced this performance 
          is as strange - as resolutely 'other' - as it can be; I certainly prefer 
          a sharper focus and more pell-mellish progress.
  
          Minor caveats aside these are very worthwhile performances; indeed, 
          those who think they know these scores will be surprised at how much 
          other performers seem to miss. Here and elsewhere Roth’s music-making 
          is very individual, so it won't appeal to everyone. An afterthought; 
          listening right through a few days after I’d penned this review 
          I did wonder whether the surprising number of recording sessions and 
          venues might have compromised coherence and thrust in places. Also, 
          I'm not convinced the 24-bit download is enough of an advance over the 
          16-bit to warrant the extra cost. The sound, while not particularly 
          upfront, is very decent.
  
          Illuminating and individual; the lack of documentation is inexcusable.
  
  
Dan Morgan
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