This is, apparently, 
                the very last volume in what started 
                as the Sony Ligeti Edition and ended 
                up as the Teldec Ligeti Project. The 
                overall aim was to build up a ‘definitive’ 
                recorded archive of the composer’s complete 
                output, and virtually every disc has 
                been universally praised, not least 
                by me. Standards of performance have 
                been astonishingly high, sound quality 
                first rate, liner notes (by the composer) 
                concise but uniquely insightful and 
                programming of the music stimulating. 
              
 
              
As the last disc, this 
                does at first seem to have the feeling 
                of a ‘mopping up’ exercise, with quite 
                a bit of juvenilia and some tiny ‘ditties’. 
                But once again, taken as a whole, the 
                music on offer here is never less than 
                interesting, and at best absorbing and 
                entertaining. The meatiest items here 
                are undoubtedly Aventures, Nouvelles 
                Aventures, Ligeti’s astoundingly 
                original experiments in what the human 
                voice is capable of. Scored for three 
                singers and seven instruments, it comes 
                from possibly his most radical period 
                in the early 1960s, and is easily on 
                a par (certainly in terms of shock tactics) 
                with Maxwell Davies’s Eight Songs 
                for a Mad King or Berio’s Sequenza 
                III. 
              
 
              
This could be classed 
                as ‘music, but not as we know it’, and 
                the singers are called upon to emit 
                all manner of weird and wonderful sounds. 
                Ligeti admits to trying an emulation 
                of his electronic ideas with human voices, 
                so forget text and translations here. 
                Instead, it’s best to just give yourself 
                over to the aural experience, and possibly 
                have a giggle at the same time. In fact, 
                the reaction of mirth from my son and 
                his friends would, I’m sure, not have 
                upset the composer at all; rather he 
                would be glad to have provoked a reaction 
                at all, as 1960s radicalism so enjoyed 
                doing. The panting and gasping at the 
                start may worry anyone not in the room 
                that you are watching a porn movie, 
                and later, as the mood gets angrier, 
                you may feel someone is in serious pain. 
                But that seems to be the whole point 
                – to be provocative, controversial, 
                make you sit up and take notice, which 
                it certainly does. The live performance 
                (I would love to have been there) is 
                sensational, with some well known, seasoned 
                singers going well beyond the call of 
                duty. 
              
 
              
The short tape piece 
                Artikulation comes next 
                and demonstrates the link Ligeti speaks 
                of between his vocal and electronic 
                experiments. Unlike Aventures, 
                it sounds slightly dated now as studio 
                work has advanced so much, but it is 
                an effective example of doodlings in 
                musique concrète. 
              
 
              
After these experiences, 
                the rest of the disc will either strike 
                you as welcome relief or too ordinary 
                to bother with. Personally, I like to 
                hear this sort of juxtaposition, as 
                it shows how far a composer’s musical 
                language has developed. It is also clear 
                from the notes that Ligeti has a soft 
                spot for these earlier works. The Musica 
                Ricercata started out life as 
                eleven piano pieces which were later 
                transcribed for the bayan (a type of 
                Russian accordion) by the Paris accordion 
                virtuoso Max Bonnay. Though its piano 
                roots are clear in many places, it works 
                well for this instrument and gets an 
                excellent performance here. 
              
 
              
The Big Turtle 
                Fanfare is a 37 second piece 
                for solo trumpet, a melodic remnant 
                from incidental music Ligeti wrote for 
                a Chinese puppet play. The Cello 
                Sonata is also quite short (around 
                8 minutes) but is packed full of invention 
                and expressive mood swings. It may well 
                be the discovery of the disc for some. 
              
 
              
The final items fittingly 
                go back to the composer’s Bartókian 
                folk roots. The Old Hungarian 
                Ballroom Dances 
                were written while he was still a student 
                at the Budapest Musical Academy, and 
                were the result of a specific request 
                by radio producers for music to ‘cultivate 
                the national heritage’. This it certainly 
                does, most of the material coming from 
                the same ethno-musical sources as Bartók 
                and Kodály. The Ballad 
                and Dance explores similar territory, 
                this time for school orchestra, and 
                uses material that crops up later in 
                his nationalistic Romanian Concerto, 
                already featured on Volume 2. 
              
 
              
This disc may not tell 
                you anything terribly new about Ligeti, 
                but once again high standards of production, 
                performance and presentation are in 
                evidence and make this a very fitting 
                end to an invaluable series. 
              
Tony Haywood 
                 
              
Earlier volumes 1 
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