After a career devoted to rock, Londoner John Ramsay has in 
                  recent years turned to classical music. This is no cause for 
                  alarm, however - Ramsay is not another Jon Lord or Paul McCartney, 
                  but rather a retired scientist who made his name in geology, 
                  keeping a foot from his student days onwards in the art music 
                  door. This is the first CD of his music, all premiere recordings 
                  by the renowned Fitzwilliam String Quartet, the same ensemble 
                  that gave first performances west of the Iron Curtain of Shostakovich's 
                  last three Quartets.
                   
                  The Fitzwilliams were also the first to record Shostakovich's 
                  complete Quartets as a cycle, and veterans Jonathan Sparey and 
                  Alan George were part of those celebrated recordings. As it 
                  happens, this is Sparey's final appearance: after 37 
                  years' sterling service, he retired after recording the 
                  First and Fourth Quartets - the latter dedicated appropriately 
                  to the Fitzwilliams - leaving a younger Colin Scobie to record 
                  the other two. In this recital they perform John Ramsay with 
                  the same intensity and attentiveness they have previously accorded 
                  Shostakovich. Ramsay is not Shostakovich and his four Quartets 
                  are unlikely to find their way into the repertory of Russian 
                  ensembles; yet with luck some of them will be taken up in the 
                  wake of these recordings at least by British quartets looking 
                  for interesting but audience-friendly material.
                   
                  Ramsay's Quartets are fundamentally tonal, with a good 
                  deal of chromaticism along the way, written in what many would 
                  describe as a 'traditional' style, typified by 
                  well-structured movements, the indication of tonality in the 
                  title, the employment of orthodox forms and markings like 'scherzo', 
                  'rondo', 'moderato' etc., and by 
                  the abundance of melody. Ramsay is certainly no hobbyist, or 
                  at least he does not sound like one. He was in his seventies 
                  when he composed these works, and they are, consequently, deeply 
                  considered, individual, serious, sculptured works. Their self-evident 
                  intellectual grounding makes their instant approachability all 
                  the more gladdening.
                   
                  The immediately attractive First Quartet makes an ideal opener. 
                  The set of variations on a traditional Scottish Gaelic theme 
                  is particularly lovely, enhanced further by some delightfully 
                  delicate playing by the Fitzwilliams. Alas, the theme tune is 
                  called "Marie Bhodheach" by the Sasunnach 
                  notes, which is neither Gaelic nor grammatical: the title is 
                  in fact "A Mhàiri bhòidheach" ('Bonny Mary').
                   
                  The brief third-movement funeral march of the 'Shackleton' 
                  Quartet has a haunting beauty, the lachrymose mood of which 
                  is reprised near the end of the final movement. The work is 
                  named in memory of an older friend and colleague of Ramsay's, 
                  not the great explorer Ernest, although the two were distantly 
                  related. A mere quarter of an hour long, yet the Second Quartet 
                  packs a considerable emotional punch, the pervasive melancholy 
                  lightened only by a brief jaunty Allegro, flamenco 
                  at the start of the finale.
                   
                  The Third Quartet pays homage to Mozart in the first movement, 
                  in particular his Quartet K.465, and the gentle dissonance typical 
                  of that work, so surprising to 18th-century audiences, recurs 
                  throughout the work, aided and abetted effectively by occasional 
                  bitonality and rapidly alternating keys. The final movement 
                  throws in for good measure a fugue based on the mathematical 
                  Fibonacci Sequence, leaving the reader suspecting a dog's 
                  dinner, whereas the listener will hear a 21st-century composer 
                  proving that the string quartet as an artistic medium has a 
                  lot of life in it yet, even using 'old-fashioned' 
                  methods: this one is jam-packed with invention and energy.
                   
                  According to the notes - unsigned, but presumably written by 
                  Ramsay - the Fourth Quartet is a musical portrayal of "Darwin’s 
                  work as a geologist and evolutionist". In fact a whistle-stop 
                  history of evolution (!), it is about as programmatic as is 
                  possible, as evidenced by the almost minute-by-minute commentary 
                  supplied: "Lightning and thunder is heard (05.04) and the 
                  first heavy raindrops arrive (05.41). The storm finally breaks 
                  (06.03) and slowly subsides (06.55), with sunshine reappearing 
                  (07.38)..." All of which makes it sound rather precious, 
                  but that is not the case - Ramsay pays a powerful, imaginative, 
                  emphatic and serene tribute to the genius of Darwin. Needless 
                  to say, humanity manages in the end to wipe itself out, along 
                  with all other life forms, giving rise to a cogitative epilogue 
                  describing the barren beauty of a deburdened planet.
                  
                  Other reviews of this release have tended to praise the sound 
                  quality, but whilst it is reasonably good - intimate, 
                  certainly, with no typical intrusion of the inhalations of the 
                  first violin - it is also undeniably harsh-edged on occasion 
                  and always slightly muddy: time for Métier to upgrade their 
                  technology, maybe. The booklet is neat, informative and well 
                  written. The geological cover photo, repeated magnified on the 
                  CD itself, is ironic in a sense, in that Ramsay's biography 
                  makes no mention at all of his whole other life.
                   
                  Though a double-disc set, the running time only just exceeds 
                  a single CD, but justice is restored by its one-disc pricing.
                   
                  Byzantion
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                  See also reviews by John 
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