Members of the British 
                Music Society may well remember Brian 
                Daubney who was for some time Chairman 
                of the Society and Editor of the newsletter. 
                He was and remains a dedicated champion 
                of the music of Benjamin Burrows with 
                whom he studied. Long-standing members 
                of the Society may also know him as 
                a composer since a handful of his songs 
                had been recorded during the early pioneering 
                years of the BMS (BMS 403 - cassette 
                only). Since the time of his professional 
                retirement in 1997, Brian Daubney resumed 
                his composing career and composed a 
                huge quantity of songs with remarkable 
                regularity and consistency. Incidentally, 
                the Society’s archives hold a considerable 
                number of volumes of his songs, no less 
                than twelve at the time of writing, 
                as well as other material. 
              
 
              
This brand new release 
                includes seventeen songs written between 
                1999 and 2004, which give a good idea 
                of Daubney’s "late flowering", 
                to quote Stan Meares’ phrase. Incidentally 
                I am much indebted to Stan for providing 
                me with some factual information concerning 
                Brian’s songs. The thirty songs recorded 
                here are all fairly recent, composed 
                between 1992 and 2004, with the exception 
                of John Anderson, my Jo 
                (words by Robert Burns) and She 
                hath an Art (words by Thomas 
                Campion) that date from the late 1950s. 
                His literary sources are quite varied, 
                from fairly well-known to some less 
                familiar writers and poems. Over recent 
                years, he has composed quite a number 
                of songs to words by the American writer 
                Theodora Goss (born 1968) and by John 
                Alan Davis (born 1929); but a quick 
                glance at the names of the writers reveals 
                wide-ranging interest with settings 
                to words by Keats, Yeats, Hardy, Betjeman, 
                Charlotte Brontë and Randall Swingler 
                to name but a few. The variety of literary 
                sources ensures a remarkable variety 
                in musical settings avoiding any monotony 
                which may often be the main shortcoming 
                of song recitals. 
              
 
              
The comparatively early 
                She hath an Art delightfully 
                nods towards Warlock. I can imagine 
                Brian’s eyes blinking with malice when 
                writing this, whereas The 
                Lent Lily and March 
                (both to Housman’s words) bring John 
                Ireland to mind, and none the worse 
                for that. Other songs have an appropriately 
                folk-like tone, such as John Anderson, 
                my Jo and The Fiddler 
                of Dooney (to words by Yeats) 
                or the very beautiful Yeats setting 
                The Lake Isle of 
                Innisfree that sometimes brings 
                Moeran to mind. Theodora Goss’s words, 
                by turns deeply-felt and mildly ironic, 
                find Daubney responding with equally 
                vivid and eloquent tones. His setting 
                of The Singer is one of 
                finest here, very contrasted: declamatory, 
                at times overtly dramatic and beautifully 
                lyrical. 
              
 
              
John Alan Davis’s poems, 
                too, obviously mean a great deal to 
                Daubney, and some of the Davis settings 
                are among the finest things in this 
                recital. I particularly like I 
                must go and sleep, 
                the mildly ironic October Roses 
                and Resurrection Spiritual, 
                the latter alluding – both in text and 
                music – to some exalted American Allelujah-shouting 
                preachers, again with tongue-in-cheek 
                irony. 
              
 
              
Brian Daubney is not 
                afraid to set words that have been regularly 
                used by generations of composers, such 
                as poems by Housman (The Lent Lily) 
                and Hardy, including Lyonnesse 
                set by Gerald Finzi and by the Irish-born 
                Gerard Victory, or Yeats (e.g. The 
                Cloths of Heaven). However, 
                settings of lesser-known poems also 
                feature here, such as the deceptively 
                simple but deeply moving On the 
                Death of Anne Brontë (words 
                by Charlotte Brontë) and the very 
                fine Absence to words 
                by Charlotte Mew, a name new to me. 
                I was very happy to hear A Rose 
                for Lidice to 
                Swingler’s words again. This song was 
                among the finalists of the 2002 Golden 
                Jubilee Song Composers’ Competition. 
                I suppose that some know Rawsthorne’s 
                beautiful choral setting of this utterly 
                moving text, but Daubney’s own setting 
                is equally moving for all its apparent 
                simplicity. 
              
 
              
It would be idle on 
                my part to go into detail about each 
                of these thirty songs. They are all 
                very fine, each one bringing off some 
                facet of Daubney’s music-making. At 
                the risk of repeating myself, I will 
                say again that there is much variety 
                here as far as literary sources and 
                settings are concerned and much to relish. 
                Daubney’s songs may not add anything 
                new to the long British tradition of 
                song-writing, to which they clearly 
                belong, but they certainly breathe fresh 
                air into it. 
              
 
              
Both singers obviously 
                enjoy these songs and are superbly partnered 
                by John Talbot, who again proves a very 
                attentive accompanist. The recorded 
                sound is very fine too, with some nicely 
                natural piano sound and the voices not 
                too close. In short, a most welcome 
                release. 
              
 
              
Hubert Culot