This is another release of John Cage’s music on Glenn Freeman’s 
                  OgreOgress 
                  label, and another of those improbably long DVD audio discs 
                  in digital stereo – not playable on a standard CD player. 
                  
                  John Cage’s Number Pieces were the product of his last 
                  years, and are representative of that strange mixture of precision 
                  and chance which became one of the composer’s trademarks. The 
                  timing for 108: 43’30”, might lead you to expect an extended 
                  version of the notoriously ‘silent’ 4’33”, which dates 
                  all the way back to 1952. In fact 108 has the largest 
                  ensemble of any of the 50 or so number pieces, and with its 
                  full orchestra is the closest the composer came to writing a 
                  traditional symphony. That is not to say that the music is ‘symphonic’. 
                  The military ranks of the Beethovenian orchestra dissolve here 
                  into individual voices, and the overall effect is of a chamber 
                  music performance with a huge variety and breadth of instrumental 
                  colour. Contrasts between sound and silence, texture and stillness, 
                  timbre and suspension of timbre are the typical elements of 
                  such extended works, and the idea of listening to a symphony 
                  should be left aside. The mind needs to become immersed in the 
                  relationships of instruments to each other, pitches of notes 
                  and their duration, the moments of dissonance and more often 
                  of surprising harmony allowed to work a subtle spell. 
                  
                  The techniques John Cage uses place unusual demands on the players. 
                  Durations of notes, dynamics and technical details like bow 
                  positions for string players are all left to the performer. 
                  If some notes sound strange or slightly out of tune, this is 
                  due to microtonal shifts in conventional pitch, indicated by 
                  small arrows on the accidentals: sharps, flats or naturals, 
                  in front of the notes. This again shows that precision and freedom 
                  which guarantees both the qualities in the music and its typical 
                  atmosphere when played correctly, while also ensuring that no 
                  two performances or recordings will ever be the same. 
                  
                  As with all of the number pieces, certain works can be combined, 
                  and 108 can be played with One8 
                  for cello solo. This is labelled for this release as a Cello 
                  Concerto though I don’t believe this title is Cage’s. The 
                  score for One8 consists of 53 flexible 
                  and overlapping time brackets with single sounds produced on 
                  one, two, three or four strings, using a special curved bow 
                  which was developed by Michael Bach. This bow was fashionable 
                  for a time amongst some players of J.S. Bach who wanted to re-create 
                  his multiple-stopping in an entirely literal way. The extended 
                  techniques of the cello and its sometimes unearthly flageolet 
                  sounds take 108 into a different place of expression, 
                  creating some remarkable effects. The periodic focus on a solo 
                  line and its interaction with the large ensemble turn what was 
                  a relatively passive experience into something with a different 
                  kind of intensity. 
                  
                  108 can also be combined with One9 
                  for sho, or, as with this recording Two3 
                  for sho and conch-shells, a piece already encountered on these 
                  pages (see review). 
                  Two3  is another work with 
                  flexible time-brackets, providing limits and a framework to 
                  the number of times each player contributes. The sho is an exotic, 
                  reedy-sounding bamboo organ blown by mouth, and the conch shells 
                  contain water produce noise through the bubbles which are created 
                  by tipping them. These latter sounds are infrequent but very 
                  surprising when they do occur, amplified as they are. This combination 
                  creates yet another experience, with the high, coolly objective 
                  tones of the sho entirely in contrast to the orchestral instruments, 
                  but mixing in a fascinating way with the percussion. Cage doesn’t 
                  specify the individual percussion instruments to be used in 
                  the orchestra, but there is an indication that they should be 
                  very resonant, and their tones extended by being played with 
                  bows or in ‘tremolo’. The overtones of solo and percussion together 
                  is a unique and rather special sound. Neither the sho nor the 
                  conch shell noises ‘fit’ with the orchestra as such, but in 
                  opposition to the way the solo cello can blend with the orchestra 
                  as well as rise from within it, the exotic combination of Two3 
                  and 108 results in a more extreme concerto grosso 
                  relationship. 
                  
                  I have to admit to having something of a dual response to this 
                  recording. Glenn Freemann’s players and his production is very 
                  good, and I have no complaints about the way these works are 
                  presented – on the contrary, it’s a unique privilege to have 
                  such a trilogy together in a single span. At a basic level, 
                  my brain is saying ‘what if this weren’t John Cage? What if 
                  it was a student concert at some Conservatoire? Wouldn’t we 
                  all be sitting there and thinking too long.’ The reason 
                  I say this is that, with only combinations of single notes of 
                  greater or lesser extent, there is a bottom-line uniformity 
                  which might legitimately be described as ultimately somewhat 
                  dreary. This is only one rather narrow point of view however, 
                  and as I mentioned at the beginning, as with all of these number 
                  piece recordings one has to suspend all expectations of conventional 
                  musical development. The more time passes with this music, the 
                  more it seems to slow down. The entire programme is like the 
                  eternal winding down of some vast sonic clock: a Foucault pendulum 
                  which moves almost imperceptibly, but which sings against the 
                  air at times with a monumental weight of expression. This disc 
                  is one which contains some truly magical moments, and as an 
                  entirety is a work of art in its own right. The last section, 
                  deep into track 6 and from two hours and onwards on the total 
                  timing is quite a clincher in this regard, with the entry of 
                  the orchestra after an extended sho solo creating something 
                  as expressive as anything in 20th century music. 
                  If you can suspend all prejudice, open your mind, lose your 
                  pressing day to day concerns and free your spirit, this recording 
                  will indeed take you to places beyond imagining. 
                  
                  Dominy Clements