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            Gavin BRYARS 
              (b.1943)  
              Live at Punkt 
              Lauda 29 “O divina virgo, flore” (2004) [3:19]  
              Lauda 13 “Stomme allegro” (2003) [5:01]  
              Lauda 19 “Omne homo” (2004) [2:23]  
              No. 1 from Tre Laude Dolçe (2008) [7:24]  
              Lauda 4 “Oi me lasso” (2002) [4:28]  
              Lauda 35 “L’alto prençe archangel”* (2008) 
              [5:08]  
              Lauda 37 “Ciascun ke fede sente”* (2008) [8:59]  
              Lauda (con sordino) (2005) [12:23]  
              Lauda 36 “Gloria in cielo” (2008) [4:47]  
              Lauda 28 “Amor dolçe sença pare” (2004) 
              [5:41]  
                
              Gavin Bryars Ensemble (Anna Maria Friman (soprano), John Potter 
              (tenor), Morgan Geoff (viola), Nick Cooper (cello), Gavin Bryars 
              (double-bass, piano), James Woodrow (electric guitar), Arve Henriksen 
              (trumpet)*).  
              rec. live, 5 September 2008, Punkt Festival, Kristiansand, Norway. 
              DDD  
                
              GB RECORDS BCGBCD15 [59:39]   
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                  Collectors unfamiliar with Gavin Bryars’ current musical 
                  language but enticed by the exciting possibilities the “Live 
                  at” soubriquet might promise, are likely to have a surprise 
                  of one kind or another when the almost medieval shapes and textures 
                  of O divina virgo, flore emerge from their loudspeakers. 
                  Parts of this piece reminded me of Hildegard von Bingen’s 
                  sweetly arching melodic lines, and there are several items here 
                  where drone basses and open intervals generate the feel of a 
                  return to organic, monastic simplicity.  
                     
                  Gavin Bryars has always had a preference for working with particular 
                  players rather than creating pieces on the basis of instrumental 
                  timbre. This has over the years become a pool of players who 
                  he feels are the best interpreters of his work, and with whom 
                  he tours all over the world. If only for this reason it is something 
                  of a surprise to discover that this recording is the first time 
                  that Bryars has issued a live recording of his ensemble. This 
                  is quite a compact group in comparison to some other projects, 
                  and fans may recognise the names of soprano Anna Maria Friman 
                  and tenor John Potter from their studio recording with Bryars’ 
                  music Oi me lasso on BCGBCD05. Highly acclaimed improvising 
                  trumpeter Arve Henriksen is introduced as guest with the ensemble 
                  for two pieces, one of which, Lauda 37 “Ciascun ke 
                  fede sente”, was written with him in mind and premiered 
                  at this concert.  
                     
                  Even with the jazz associations with Henriksen and with Bryars’ 
                  origins as a performing musician, there are very few moments 
                  where anything approaching a jazz feel leaks through the exquisitely 
                  sparing textures of the music. Omne homo almost creeps 
                  into Jacques Loussier territory with a momentary walking pizzicato 
                  bass over some Bach-like vocals, but such brief wafts of lighter 
                  moods are held well in check. Arve Henriksen’s trumpet 
                  creeps with almost embarrassed timidity in L’alto prençe 
                  archangel, but thus warmed up introduces his slow-moving 
                  column or air over the sustained string movement under the introduction 
                  of Ciascun ke fede sente. While the vocal lines are still 
                  the most prominent element of this piece, the trumpet adds colour 
                  and introduces counter-melodic material while remaining very 
                  much a part of the overall instrumental texture, only becoming 
                  a true soloist for a short intermezzo about 5 minutes into the 
                  piece. Taking the trumpet away from its brasher big-band image 
                  and reeling in its sheer power to reveal true expressive potential 
                  has been going on for a while now, with the elder Miles Davis 
                  and Chet Baker being obvious relatively recent influences. One 
                  can spot this kind of playing as a widening trend these days 
                  however, with dreamily hazy players like Till Brönner giving 
                  a feel of class to pop releases like Yello’s ‘Touch’ 
                  album.  
                     
                  Fans of the richer harmonies and gentle ‘ship lost and 
                  becalmed at sea in thick fog’ minimalism of Bryars’ 
                  instrumental style will enjoy the extended Lauda (con sordino) 
                  which has a nicely played viola solo from Morgan Goff. Some 
                  respectful applause between pieces is the only real indication 
                  of this being a live performance.  
                     
                  This is one of those CDs which could leap either way in terms 
                  of listener response. Either you are going to find yourself 
                  bathing ecstatically in exquisite, sometimes almost hypnotically 
                  meditative and spiritually uplifting music, or you may find 
                  yourself entering a deep blue world of ‘oh gawd get me 
                  out of me here’ depression brought on by so much minor-key 
                  slowness. I am quite happy to go this kind of extended journey 
                  into timeless realms of contemporary antiquity, but can also 
                  see it becoming a kind of gebrauchsmusik, played on a 
                  loop in shops which sell crystals and incense. There is nothing 
                  ‘pseudo’ about Gavin Bryars or any aspect of the 
                  musicianship on this disc, and I do recommend it wholeheartedly. 
                  On hearing it, you may however feel the urge to switch off the 
                  phone, pour yourself a nice steamily aromatic bath and light 
                  a few candles. Any complaints?  
                     
                  Dominy Clements  
                     
                 
                  
                  
                 
                
               
             
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