Tony Banks is known as one of the founder members of the Genesis 
                  band. He plays different instruments, though in Genesis 
                  we saw him mostly as a keyboard player. He is responsible for 
                  much of the group’s music, and in later years started 
                  composing for films. Classical music was always a big influence, 
                  and it was noted that his compositions were especially influenced 
                  by the music of Vaughan Williams. Following the success of SEVEN - a Suite for Orchestra, Tony Banks continues with another 
                  set of classical works, SIX. I wonder if this hints at 
                  a mathematical progression, and in the end There can be only 
                  ONE. 
                    
                  Unlike SEVEN, where pieces written independently over a long 
                  span of years were put together rather ad hoc, the elements 
                  of SIX were conceived together, with the present program in 
                  mind from the very start. The pieces can be appreciated as standalone 
                  works, yet they form a logical suite. This is a long Odyssey, 
                  where the hero travels the seven seas, seeing many wonders on 
                  the way, until he reaches the goal. 
                    
                  The opening track, Siren, starts in lavish and ecstatic 
                  manner: Behold the Sea itself! The alto saxophone sings 
                  the song of the Siren. This song is not alluring or ominous; 
                  to me it sounds like the excitement of the voyage, the longing 
                  for far-away lands and the good wind in the sails. These are 
                  the sparkling southern seas where Sindbad’s ship sailed 
                  in Rimsky-Korsakov’s Sheherazade. The music has 
                  a constant forward momentum. There are pearls in the depths 
                  of this sea, and bouncing waves on its surface. The voyage is 
                  sunny and happy.
                  
                  Still Waters are not still at all; they are just calm. 
                  There is an enthusiastic feeling of endless vistas, the open 
                  skies, and the fresh breeze. The music reminds me of Vaughan 
                  Williams, in both his solemn and pastoral moods. The waves rise 
                  to a beautiful climax. 
                  
                  Blade is more active and anxious while its structure 
                  is rhapsodic. The solo violin powerfully soars above the orchestral 
                  thickets. The mood is heroic and, although the opening speaks 
                  of troubles - the only such place in the score - soon the music 
                  becomes jubilant. It brought to my mind Elgar’s Sea 
                  Pictures. There is something deeply British in these waves 
                  of orchestral string sound. 
                  
                  Wild Pilgrimage has more of pilgrimage than it does of 
                  wildness. Its calm solemnity reminded me of the Church Windows 
                  of Respighi. If there is something wild, it could be the beauty 
                  of the wide, wild nature: the open spaces, the hills and the 
                  valleys that one can imagine while listening to this music, 
                  the static beauty of Bruckner. This piece seems to lack a centre 
                  of attention and is not really distinctive. It is the least 
                  memorable of the SIX, but it looks good as part of the suite. 
                  It starts quite “British-pastoral”, but the tension 
                  grows until a swinging and gilded, Scriabinesque climax crowns 
                  the ending. 
                  
                  The Oracle is one of those wide-flowing, hymn-like tunes 
                  that the children’s choruses love so much to perform. 
                  Its structure is almost strophic; the soloing woodwinds repeat 
                  the melody with slight variations. The mood is serene; this 
                  is probably the sweetest track of the album. 
                  
                  The City of Gold is an appropriately grand finale, with 
                  heavy brass and cymbal clashes. We are carried on great wings, 
                  as in the finale of Sibelius’ Second Symphony. 
                  The City of Gold opens in front of our eyes through the morning 
                  mists; it grows and shines in the rising sun. This is the longest 
                  of the pieces, but has excellent propulsion and passes in a 
                  single breath. This was a happy journey, and the hero is tired, 
                  but not troubled. The music is attractive and impressive, and 
                  provides a good wrap-up for the suite with an atmosphere of 
                  elation. 
                    
                  Overall the music is quite conservative, yet with enough invention 
                  and talent to ensure listening pleasure. There are none of the 
                  rock or pop connections that one could expect or dread. The 
                  appeal does not come from conflict and drama, as the music is 
                  positive and sweet; nor does it come from humor or comedy, as 
                  it is not cerebral. It shares these qualities with the music 
                  of John Rutter - sweet music with style and feeling, as serious 
                  as light music goes, and as light as serious does. 
                    
                  The pieces are mostly monothematic and uniform, yet they are 
                  far more than exercises. There is little thematic variation 
                  and some repetition, which however does not turn into monotony, 
                  mostly thanks to the good momentum and interesting orchestral 
                  coloring. The orchestration was done by Paul Englishby, and 
                  it is excellent, vibrant and inventive. He creates an iridescent 
                  shine of orchestral colors, and the result belongs to him as 
                  much as to the composer. 
                    
                  The orchestral playing is coherent. The orchestra is dexterous, 
                  navigating the dense textures with clarity. The conductor handles 
                  well the rhythmic foundation, maintaining constant drive throughout; 
                  the music just flies forward. The soloists are virtuosic and 
                  expressive. The recording is clear and spacious, highlighting 
                  interesting details, yet without being overwhelming in the loud 
                  places. All in all, an enjoyable journey.  
                Oleg Ledeniov