Even though I might 
                assign it different weightings, it’s 
                really always the same thing with me: 
                The struggle for the possibility of 
                Hope. These words by Jacques Wildberger 
                printed in the insert notes accompanying 
                this release provide a clear clue to 
                the emotional content of the three pieces 
                recorded here. ‘Hope’ is actually mentioned 
                in the titles of the two vocal works 
                : Tempus cadendi, tempus sperandi 
                of 1999 and of the somewhat earlier 
                An die Hoffnung of 1979. 
                Moreover, both pieces provide for an 
                interesting opportunity to compare the 
                composer’s approach to the texts, since 
                it may be said that Tempus cadendi, 
                tempus sperandi does, as it 
                were, re-visits the texts set in the 
                earlier work. Both works open with a 
                setting of Hölderlin’s Hyperions 
                Schicksalslied and end with a setting 
                of Erich Fried’s poem Hölderlin 
                an Sinclair that ends with the words 
                Das letzte aber ist Leben. The 
                main formal difference concerns the 
                central section of each piece. In the 
                earlier work, the speaker bluntly narrates 
                historical facts about the Holocaust 
                while the soprano sings a song from 
                the Cracow Ghetto, Stejtellied, 
                whereas the central section of the later 
                work consists in two settings of poems 
                by Paul Celan (Tenebrae, which 
                Birtwistle also set in his Pulse 
                Shadows, and Es war Erde 
                in ihnen) both overtly related to 
                the Holocaust. Moreover, at the end 
                of the Hölderlin setting in Tempus 
                cadendi, tempus sperandi, Wildberger 
                also quotes the Stejtellied. 
                So, in spite of the obvious differences 
                between them, these two pieces are rather 
                intricately correlated. The main (at 
                least, the most immediately striking) 
                difference between the two works is 
                the actual musical setting and the techniques 
                used by the composer. To a certain extent, 
                the earlier work, for soprano, narrator 
                and large orchestra, is more straightforward, 
                which does not mean that it is an easy 
                work. What is meant, is that the idiom 
                is more overtly expressionist, closer 
                to Berg and Schönberg, and even 
                including a brief musical collage in 
                the course of the central section when 
                the narrator’s comments are echoed by 
                ironic quotes from several Romantic 
                works, such as Liszt’s The Preludes, 
                Wagner’s Meistersinger overture 
                and Beethoven’s Ode to Joy. An 
                die Hoffnung, however, is – 
                needless to say – a deeply serious, 
                often moving piece of great expressive 
                strength that communicates directly. 
                On the other hand, Tempus cadendi, 
                tempus sperandi (the title actually 
                echoes Dallapiccola’s Tempus destruendi, 
                tempus aedificandi of 1970/1), 
                scored for chorus, percussion and keyboards, 
                is cast in a somewhat more modern idiom 
                including the use of speaking chorus 
                in the second Celan setting Es war 
                Erde in ihnen. (In this respect, 
                it may be useful to remember that Wildberger 
                studied with Wladimir Vogel, who made 
                the use of Sprechchor entirely 
                his own.) As a whole, the piece is somewhat 
                more intractable than its predecessor, 
                but nevertheless is also quite powerfully 
                impressive in its own terms. Both pieces 
                thus are obviously about Hope in spite 
                of political, social or racial upheavals, 
                but it is hard-won, fragile Hope that 
                anything can ruthlessly shatter. 
              
  
              
Commiato 
                for string quartet (the title again 
                alludes to Dallapiccola’s last completed 
                work) was partly composed under deeply 
                personal circumstances. The work was 
                written in memory of the composer’s 
                goddaughter whose tragic and untimely 
                death deeply affected him. This poignant 
                elegy opens with indeterminate sounds, 
                sometimes verging on noise, creating 
                some expectant mood. A long-held note 
                progressively breaks through this cluster-like 
                aggregate suggesting an attempt at putting 
                the music in perspective, and the music 
                then unfolds as a sorrowful, at times 
                angry elegy which briefly quotes from 
                Mahler’s Kindertotenlieder. 
                In the composer’s own words, For 
                me, it is just not possible to compose 
                something comforting for my goddaughter 
                who died tragically. That would be cheap. 
                But I have to stand firm... I protest 
                against such fate, and shall not be 
                weakened. True to say, there is 
                nothing cheap about this deeply felt 
                piece of music. 
              
 
              
Wildberger’s music 
                may not be easy, but it speaks directly 
                in powerful terms regardless of its 
                technical complexity. It may not yield 
                all its secrets easily, but it vastly 
                repays repeated hearings, especially 
                when it is served – as it is here – 
                by well prepared and committed readings. 
                Recommended. 
              
 
              
Hubert Culot