Born, in 1964, in Minneapolis, and raised in Portland, Oregon, 
                David Dzubay studied with Donald Erb, Frederick Fox, Eugene O'Brien, 
                Lukas Foss, Oliver Knussen, Allan Dean and Bernard Adelstein. 
                He earned his D.M. in Composition at Indiana University in 1991. 
                He’s been championed by many of today’s leading musicians and 
                ensembles and has quite a list of recordings to his credit.  
              
This 
                  is my first contact with this composer and I’m not sure that 
                  a complete disk of music for brass quintet makes such a good 
                  introduction. It’s often said that the two most difficult chamber 
                  combinations to write for are the wind quintet and string trio 
                  – because the sound range within each group is too similar and 
                  it takes a great deal of thought and expertise to make music 
                  for these combinations work. To this one could add the brass 
                  quintet, which is equally severely limited in its sound world. 
                
The 
                  three quintets recorded here – the Fanfare is for horn, 
                  trumpet and trombone and Solus is for horn solo – inhabit 
                  the same sound world, use the same gestures, are consistently 
                  heavily scored with little consideration for light and shade 
                  and, in general, it’s all too unrelenting – fast trumpet writing, 
                  accompanied by off–beat chords from trombones can, so easily, 
                  become tiring. What makes the best works for brass quintet – 
                  such as John McCabe’s Rounds – work so well is the variety 
                  in timbre, the pacing of the music, the use of different groups 
                  of instruments and the interplay between these groups. I find 
                  all these things lacking in this music – as well as any discernable 
                  melodic interest. Even the solo work Solus containes 
                  little to which one can relate. 
                
There’s 
                  every possibility that Dzubay has written some fine music but 
                  it’s impossible to tell that from these rather dull and lack-lustre 
                  pieces. The performances are, I am sure, excellent and the notes 
                  are what you want when listening to music which is new to you, 
                  but without music of interest these latter are unnecessary. 
                  I really cannot find anything which grabs my attention here 
                  and it would be unfair of me to say that this music is worth 
                  giving a chance for there is insufficient interest in the pieces 
                  to make the listening experience worthwhile.
                  
                  Bob Briggs