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             Lysøen - Hommage à Ole Bull 
              Stusle Sundagskvelden 
              La Mélancolie 
              Belg og slag 
              Grålysning 
              Sylkje-Per 
              Solstraum 
              Theme from Nocturne 
              Eg ser deg utfor gluggjen 
              Ole Bull-vals 
              I Rosenlund under Sagas Hall / La Folia 
              Tjødn 
              Jeg har så lun en hytte 
              Solveigs sang 
              Sylkje-Per 
              La Mélancolie 
              Sæterjentens Søndag 
                
              Nils Økland (violin, hardanger fiddle), Sigbjørn Apeland (piano, 
              harmonium) 
              rec. September 2009/January 2010, Villa Lysøen, Hordaland, Norway 
                
              ECM 2179 2740246 [62:04]   
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                  Norwegian violinist and composer Ole Bull (1810-1880) was very 
                  much inspired by the landscape and nature of his native country. 
                  His description of the island of Lysøen opens the booklet notes 
                  for this release: “I have never seen anything which attracts 
                  me so mysteriously ... The atmosphere is certainly very peculiar, 
                  [and] the grand views of the mountain must be seen with caution 
                  or they will overpower you.” Bull bought Lysøen in 1872, and 
                  Nils Økland and Sigbjørn Apeland are the first 
                  musicians to record an album in the magnificent wooden villa 
                  he had built there.  
                     
                  With this environment, and extensive use of the harmonium which 
                  was the last musical sound Ole Bull heard as his wife played 
                  a passage from Mozart’s Requiem as he passed away, this 
                  is already a recording highly charged with atmosphere and expressive 
                  poignancy. The musicians chose to “emphasise the contemplative” 
                  in their programme, which includes versions of music associated 
                  with Bull, such as Grieg’s Solveig’s Song. Grieg played 
                  that harmonium in the music hall of the villa during Bull’s 
                  funeral ceremony, seeing him as his ‘saviour’, showing him the 
                  beauty and originality of Norwegian folk music. For this and 
                  other traditional or traditional-sounding pieces the nasal tones 
                  of the hardanger fiddle are expertly and movingly played by 
                  Nils Økland. The piece here, as are many others, is played as 
                  if being recalled from a distance, gathered in and brought to 
                  ghostly life from the surrounding air. The effect is at times 
                  one of almost unbearable sentiments of loneliness and lament. 
                   
                     
                  The programme opens with Stusle Sundagskvelden or ‘Dismal Sunday 
                  Evening’, which sets up the mood nicely. The players introduce 
                  the theme, and improvise further within the same feeling and 
                  atmosphere, Sigbjørn Apeland’s piano at times moving towards 
                  something comparable to Keith Jarrett in contemplative mode 
                  – an aspect which I only mention in order to give an idea of 
                  style: he also manages to keep within some unwritten boundary 
                  which prevents the improvised playing clashing with the original 
                  themes and harmonies. The musicians acknowledge their contemporaries 
                  in terms of influence when it comes to improvisation, and they 
                  are not attempting a re-creation of Bull’s manner of playing. 
                   
                     
                  Ole Bull’s pieces, of which there are four in this set – La 
                  Mélanicolie appears in two versions – are also adapted with 
                  a good deal of freedom, something for which the composer himself 
                  was noted in his style of performing. There is a good deal of 
                  what one might term ‘new simplicity’ or spirituality in these 
                  versions which might not be everyone’s cup of tea, but while 
                  there is a weight of melancholy around much of the music there 
                  is no denying its timeless power. Belg og slag and Grålysning 
                  are fascinating inventions by the musicians themselves, 
                  exploring the resonance of the harmonium along with an unusual 
                  ostinato bouncing over the strings of the fiddle. Use is also 
                  made of a so-called troll-tuning scordatura effect to 
                  alter the sound of the stringed instrument, which improvises 
                  over a halo of gentle notes from the piano.  
                     
                  There is only one piece which really lightens the melancholy 
                  mood of this programme, but the Ole Bull-vals on fiddle 
                  and harmonium is a sheer delight. The violin used here is Ole 
                  Bull’s own 1734 Guarneri which adds another frisson to the recording. 
                  Each of the pieces here has its own strength, but I was particularly 
                  drawn to the lonely musical landscape of Eg ser deg utfor 
                  gluggjen or ‘I See You outside the Window’, with its growling 
                  harmonium bass lines. The directness of emotional contact with 
                  traditional melodies such as Jeg har så lun en hytte 
                  or Sylkje-Per with their open intervals and feel of honest 
                  expression are also impossible to pass by.  
                     
                  This is a recording which, all things combined, has something 
                  quite magical about it. As I say, it won’t necessarily be everyone’s 
                  cup of tea, and if you are prone to introspective misery then 
                  this may either work as a homeopathic cure or tip you over the 
                  edge into even darker realms. For myself I found myself quite 
                  profoundly moved by every aspect of this recording’s content, 
                  which is sympathetically produced to reflect the fairly intimate 
                  nature of the location’s interiors; these in turn being illustrated 
                  in the booklet.  
                     
                  Dominy Clements  
                     
                   
                   
                   
                 
                
                
                  
                  
                
                 
                   
                 
                 
             
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