On paper 
          the juxtaposition of saxophone quartet with 
          solo viola may seem strange, even misguided. 
          Variety is the spice of life, though, and 
          in the end this was a highly enjoyable if 
          somewhat uneven event.
        
        The 
          young Tempest Saxophone Quartet formed at 
          the Royal College of Music. And yes, it does 
          consist of four separate players, despite 
          Naomi Sullivan being listed twice in the booklet. 
          The ensemble began with a piece by each of 
          this year’s featured composers. John Casken’s 
          seven-minute Nearly Distant (2000) 
          examines how motives and ideas from an earlier 
          work (Distant Variations, for saxophone 
          quartet and wind orchestra) can have their 
          potentialities further realised. Described 
          as ‘a series of snapshots of the pre-existing 
          work’, there was certainly a virtuosic element 
          here within the frameworks of its explosion/stasis 
          juxtapositions (reflecting the title). Jazz 
          allusions (of course intimately related to 
          the socially-accepted view of the saxophone) 
          grow in insistence as the work progresses, 
          although it was the sheer beauty of the slow 
          sections that lodged in the memory.
        
        Elena 
          Firsova is the other of the PLG’s featured 
          composers and her Far Away (note the 
          neat union of titles between Casken and Firsova!) 
          is most effective in its evocation of plaintive 
          loneliness (the actual source of inspiration 
          was that he composer was far from home). The 
          closing multiphonics (which on paper looked 
          more like a ‘trick’) actually sounded very 
          much as part of the piece, almost like a composed 
          disintegration.
        
        The 
          saxophone quartet framed the concert, providing 
          the final two works also. Judith Bingham’s 
          Lacemaking (a world premiere) had a 
          distinctly ‘çool’ slant (the Tempest 
          Saxophone Quartet loved the fugal illusions 
          within this sound-world!) A confident compositional 
          hand was at work. Finally, a work that really 
          and truly came from the world of jazz - Stan 
          Sulzmann’s Keeping the Wolf. Up-front 
          and brightly coloured in the first and third 
          movements, distinctly Coplandish in the second, 
          titled ‘Figurine (for my mother)’, it was 
          the perfect showcase for the Tempest’s talents.
        So to 
          the viola works. Belgian-born Dimitri Murrath 
          is a virtuoso who seemingly knows no fear. 
          Ligeti’s six-movement, twenty minute Solo 
          Viola Sonata (1991-94) poses huge problems 
          for the performer. By using a deliberately 
          folk-like manner (vibrato-free), the evocation 
          of Hungary was strong. With a warm sound and 
          inflected with a characteristic use of micro-tones, 
          it prepared the way for the rusticity of the 
          second movement, ‘Loop’, replete with double-stoppings. 
          Jaw-dropping virtuosity was the order of the 
          day for ‘Prestissimo con sordino’ (the fourth 
          movement) while the concluding ‘Chaconne chromatique’ 
          was a strange mix of the yearning and the 
          almost courtly.
        
        A low 
          on inspiration Wieglied by Jeremy Dale 
          Roberts held the attention purely because 
          of this violist’s advocacy; Anthony Payne’s 
          Amid the Winds of Evening was strangely 
          pointless, a lot of scrubbing but with no 
          underlying substance. Far, far ahead (the 
          leap into a different compositional league 
          was very obvious) was Salvatore Sciarrino’s 
          Tre Notturni Brillanti of 1975. All 
          three are written entirely in harmonics, but 
          each inhabits its own world: the first flighty 
          and insubstantial (in a positive sense); the 
          second featuring scratching explosions out 
          of ppp scurryings; the third comprising 
          elusive slitherings (including a technique 
          of brushing the strings with the hair of the 
          bow, thereby not producing a definite pitch).
        
        The 
          Sciarrino and the Ligeti were the highlights 
          of a much-varied evening. Bravo to all concerned.
        
        Colin 
          Clarke