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             British Song  
              Peter DICKINSON (b.1934)  
              Surrealist Landscape (1973) [9:49]  
              Jonathan HARVEY (b.1939) 
               
              Correspondances (1975) [17:19]  
              Lennox BERKELEY (1903-1989) 
               
              Chinese songs Op.76 (1971) [10:05]  
              Gordon CROSSE (b.1937) 
               
              The New World (1969) [20:45]  
              Peter DICKINSON  
              Extravaganzas (1963/69) [6:15]  
              Elisabeth LUTYENS (1906-1983) 
               
              Stevie Smith Songs (1948-53) [13:10]  
                
              Meriel Dickinson (mezzo); Peter Dickinson (piano)  
              rec. 18 March 1974, Conway Hall, London (Berkeley, Crosse, Dickinson 
              ‘Extravaganzas’); 14 October 1978, Rosslyn Hill Unitarian 
              Chapel, Hampstead (Dickinson ‘Surrealist’, Harvey and 
              Lutyens). ADD  
                
              HERITAGE HTGCD240 [77:45]  
             
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                This CD gets off to a fantastic start with Peter Dickinson’s setting 
                  of the enigmatic Gerald Hugh Tyrwhitt-Wilson’s (Lord Berners’) 
                  equally enigmatic Surrealist Landscape. This poem was 
                  dedicated to Salvador Dali. As my late father would have said, 
                  both poem and song are a little bit ‘long-haired’. 
                  However, bearing in mind the eccentricities of the poet and 
                  the dedicatee it could be little else. Dickinson has created 
                  a soundscape to match the ‘landscape’. I do not 
                  know if copyright allows me to quote more than a handful of 
                  words from the poem, but just three short lines will give the 
                  flavour for most listeners - ‘And a Bicycle Seat/ And 
                  a Plate of Raw Meat/ And a Thing that is hardly a Thing’. 
                  Do not ask me to analyse the musical or verbal progress of this 
                  song in any detail. However, the programme notes assure the 
                  listener that three strands are active - a simple setting of 
                  Lord Berners’ poem in a style that ‘milord’ 
                  would have related to: this is recorded. Then the ‘live’ 
                  singer performs five vocalises, rather like improvisations, 
                  but precisely noted against the recording. Finally, there is 
                  a piano part utilising slow chords and plucked strings from 
                  inside the instrument. All of this is overlaid one on top of 
                  the other. It sounds like a recipe for chaos; however, it sounds 
                  great! Martin J. Anderson in a review in Tempo (December 
                  1980) suggests that this compositional process is both ‘affecting 
                  and a shade unnerving’. It is a good description. Finally, 
                  it ought to be recalled that Peter Dickinson is a great advocate 
                  of Lord Berners and has produced an important musical study 
                  of that composer (see 
                  also his article).  
                     
                  From this particular listener’s point of view, the hardest 
                  work to come to terms with was Jonathan Harvey’s Correspondances 
                  (1975). These are settings of four poems by the French poet 
                  Charles Baudelaire (1821-67). The songs are separated by a number 
                  of interludes and fragments for solo piano. The ‘novelty’ 
                  of this work is that it is left up to the performers to decide 
                  in which particular order the songs are sung. Just let us hope 
                  that pianist and singer agree before the recital! Harvey has 
                  intellectualised this ‘aleatory’ process by suggesting 
                  that it is ‘variable, just as in Baudelaire new life may 
                  precede or succeed death, and life and death are both contained 
                  in love…’ The ‘blurb’ in the Arkiv CD 
                  catalogue states that Jonathan Harvey can be ‘thought 
                  of as an English Stockhausen’. I would need to hear more 
                  of his music to decide if this is a true or fair assessment. 
                  Certainly, based on the present offering, his style seems to 
                  be more approachable than the German ‘meister’. 
                  Much of this song-cycle is moving and often quite beautiful. 
                  Baudelaire’s poetry has never been a favourite of mine: 
                  it is dark, ‘satanic’ and often depressing. However, 
                  as Paul Verlaine wrote, (Baudelaire’s poetry represents) 
                  ‘powerfully and essentially modern man in all his physical, 
                  psychological and moral complexity.’ He is a poet who 
                  transcends the stylistic hiatus between ‘romanticism’ 
                  and ‘modernism’. Harvey’s music is distinctly 
                  modern with its emphasis on symbol and suggestion - however 
                  there is a strong infusion of the more romantic qualities of 
                  emotion and straightforward musical statements. Whatever my 
                  personal tastes are, there is no doubt that one is in the presence 
                  of a masterpiece with Correspondances. I understand that 
                  this was Harvey’s first recorded piece.  
                     
                  I have never heard Lennox Berkeley’s Chinese Songs 
                  before. I was completely impressed. They were commissioned by 
                  the Park Lane Group for Meriel and Peter Dickinson and were 
                  first performed at the Purcell Room on 22 March 1971. There 
                  is a stylistic imbalance between the first four songs, which 
                  are set in Berkeley’s then-contemporary style, and the 
                  last one, which harks back to a simpler more diatonic mood. 
                  However, this seeming disparity does not cause any disruption 
                  to the coherence of this beautiful, if melancholic, cycle of 
                  five songs. The first three numbers consider the plight of separated 
                  lovers whilst the final two address the issue of loneliness. 
                  It is a perfect balance between the simplicity of the text, 
                  and the complexity of the emotions that these words engender.  
                   
                  I have never been able to read any of Ted Hughes’ poetry 
                  without seeing a dead sheep in my mind’s eye: it was something 
                  to do with one of the images (page 42, opposite a poem entitled 
                  ‘The sheep went on being dead’) in his book Remains 
                  of Elmet (1979). I guess that this somewhat morbid image 
                  sums up the darkness of much of Hughes’ poetic output. 
                  However, praise where praise is due: there is nothing of the 
                  rotting carcasses in these poems set by Gordon Crosse in his 
                  excellent The New World: Six Poems by Ted Hughes. In 
                  fact, these poems were written especially for the composer. 
                  The liner-notes state that they have not been separately published 
                  without the music - however, I have checked the Collected 
                  Poems (2003) and discover that they are included there in 
                  the ‘Uncollected (1971-1973)’ section. Additionally, 
                  there are some discrepancies between the text in the book and 
                  those published in the liner-notes. For example, ‘When 
                  the star was on her face’ is given in the book and ‘When 
                  the star was on her brow’ in the song. The track-listing 
                  gives ‘I said goodbye to the earth’: the 
                  Collected Poems omits the word ‘the’ as does 
                  the printed poem in the liner-notes. However, the singer includes 
                  the word ‘the’! Not serious stuff, but it makes 
                  one wonder if there was a new recension of these poems when 
                  they were published.   
                  There is depth to these words, and considerable bleakness, however, 
                  every so often there is a flash of light - of hope. Appropriately, 
                  this work was written in 1969 the year that man landed on the 
                  Moon.  
                     
                  I was very impressed by the music. As Peter Aston has noted, 
                  the composer has managed to find a musical equivalent for every 
                  emotional nuance of the text: Crosse has created a magical sound-world 
                  that truly complements the poetry. Without a perusal of the 
                  score, it is impossible to analyse the form of this cycle - 
                  however with just a couple of hearings it is clear that the 
                  work is tightly knit. The musical texture at times feels Spartan. 
                  Nevertheless, there are moments of considerable effusion and 
                  drama. This work is another ‘classic’ example of 
                  why Gordon Crosse should hold a far higher place in the pantheon 
                  of British composers than has so far seems to have been the 
                  case. ‘The New World’ was commissioned by Lord Dynevor 
                  and is dedicated to Meriel and Peter Dickinson. The work was 
                  first performed at the 1972 Three Choirs Festival in Worcester. 
                   
                     
                  I guess everyone of a certain age has read Jack Kerouac’s 
                  On the Road. Many people will have progressed to read 
                  other ‘Beat’ authors including the ‘visionary’ 
                  Allen Ginsberg and explored (in a literary manner) the drug-fuelled 
                  universe of William S. Burroughs. One of the poets closest to 
                  the heart of the movement was Geoffrey Nunzio Corso (1930-2001). 
                  Kerouac wrote that he was ‘… a tough young kid from 
                  the Lower East Side who rose like an angel over the roof tops 
                  and sang Italian song as sweet as Caruso and Sinatra, but in 
                  words … amazing and beautiful, Gregory Corso, the one 
                  and only Gregory, the Herald.’ Ginsberg, writing in Gregory 
                  Corso’s ‘chap-book’ Gasoline, suggested 
                  that the reader ‘Open this book as you would a box of 
                  crazy toys, take in your hands a refinement of beauty out of 
                  a destructive atmosphere.’ In June 1963, Peter Dickinson 
                  selected eight of these poems and created a cycle called Extravaganzas 
                  for unaccompanied voice. Six years later he added a piano part 
                  and the new version was duly performed by Meriel and Peter Dickinson 
                  at the Purcell Rooms on 16 October 1969.  
                     
                  These songs are effective - their brevity is part of the charm. 
                  Dickinson uses a variety of neo-jazz, popular and contemporary 
                  idioms to deliver these attractive numbers; however, I am not 
                  convinced by the ‘American’ accent that is used 
                  in the delivery of these songs.  
                     
                  Ask a hundred ‘music-lovers’ for their opinion of 
                  Elisabeth Lutyens and the words ‘scary’ will be 
                  mentioned by any that have come across her music. I was put 
                  off her style by a performance of O Saisons, O chateaux 
                  that I heard some forty years ago. I still recall feeling that 
                  this was the most appalling music I had heard up to that time. 
                  Yet since then, I have dug a bit deeper. For one thing, I discovered 
                  the delightful En Voyage - a piece of real, quality ‘light 
                  music’. Then there are the film scores. Who would have 
                  believed that ‘twelve tone Lizzie’, who railed against 
                  the ‘cowpat’ school of compositions, would have 
                  collaborated with that arch neo-Victorian John Betjeman in a 
                  somewhat bucolic film depicting The Weald of Kent. There 
                  is also the gorgeous ‘Magnificat’, which is well 
                  within the bounds of Anglican Church music, if a little modern 
                  for some ears. Therefore, it hardly came as a surprise to discover 
                  that I thoroughly enjoyed the Stevie Smith Songs on this 
                  CD.  
                     
                  The relationship between Elisabeth Lutyens and the poet Stevie 
                  Smith deserves a major dissertation in its own right. However, 
                  it is fair to suggest that they were friends and mutual admirers 
                  of each other’s art - up to a point. The present set of 
                  poems are ‘cabaret songs’ - with no pejorative comment 
                  intended. Nine of these ten numbers were composed in 1948 with 
                  the final song, ‘Be Off!’ completed in 1953. They 
                  were specially written for Hedli Anderson, who was a well-known 
                  ‘chanteuse’. Anderson had sung a number of Britten’s 
                  ‘cabaret’ songs including the delightful and hackneyed 
                  ‘When you’re feeling like expressing your affection’.  
                   
                     
                  These present settings manage to capture the heart of Stevie 
                  Smith’s poetry. There is an excellent balance between 
                  humour, simplicity and wistfulness. They are essentially ‘light 
                  music’ and are easily approachable by anyone who enjoys 
                  British song.  
                     
                  Meriel Dickinson graduated from the Royal Manchester College 
                  of Music and had further studies in Vienna. She has devoted 
                  much time to the music of modern and contemporary composers. 
                  As well as those represented on this CD, she has worked with 
                  Berio, Boulez Britten, Cage, Copland. She has had works dedicated 
                  to her by many composers including by Andrzej Panufnik and John 
                  McCabe. Another aspect of her career is an interest in musicals: 
                  she has appeared in shows by Sondheim, Bernstein, Ivor Novello 
                  and Vivian Ellis; the latter of Coronation Scot fame. 
                   
                     
                  I have already given a thumbnail 
                  sketch of Peter Dickinson in my review of his complete solo 
                  organ works released on Naxos. Stylistically, he explores a 
                  number of trajectories at one and the same time. His music covers 
                  a wide range: ‘from jazz to serialism and from aleatory 
                  writing to electronic manipulation and playback.’ Then 
                  there is ‘ragtime’ and the Americanisms of the Gregory 
                  Corso settings on the present CD. Sometimes more than one of 
                  these elements is present in the same work: to use an overwrought 
                  word, his style is truly eclectic. Peter Dickinson’s partnership, 
                  as accompanist, with his sister Meriel lasted for over thirty 
                  years.  
                     
                  The CD is well-packaged. The liner-otes are helpful for any 
                  listener approaching these less-than-familiar works. The texts 
                  of the songs are included. However, for non-French speakers 
                  and readers, the translations of the Charles Baudelaire songs 
                  are presented on the record company’s web 
                  page. The recording history of these pieces is a wee bit 
                  complex: the sleeve-otes explain when each piece was first released 
                  and on what album or CD. All the tracks have been engineered 
                  to give perfect reproduction.  
                     
                  Typically, I enjoyed this CD. I concede that the musical style 
                  of these songs is often a little removed from my usual comfort 
                  zone (Orr, Finzi, Moeran and brethren). However, British art 
                  song did not die with those above-named nor even with Benjamin 
                  Britten. The tradition lives on as is evidenced by all of the 
                  pieces on this CD.  
                   
                  John France   
                   
                   
                 
                   
                 
             
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