Little could Adrian 
                Williams have known when he founded 
                the Presteigne Festival in 1982, that 
                twenty one years on it would be celebrating 
                its coming of age in such resounding 
                health. As the premier Welsh Borders 
                music event now approaches its twenty-third 
                year there have still been only two 
                artistic directors in its history, Williams 
                himself and George Vass, who took over 
                the mantle in 1992. 
              
 
              
The musical accent 
                at Presteigne has always been a commitment 
                to living composers. Not new music in 
                the vein of the avant-gardist Huddersfield 
                Contemporary Music Festival, but music 
                that explores a strong melodic vein. 
                Hence such figures as John McCabe, David 
                Matthews, Michael Berkeley, Cecilia 
                McDowall and Adrian Williams himself 
                have become synonymous with the festival. 
                Composers with a strong presence in 
                recent years have included Robin Holloway 
                and Joe Duddell amongst others, whilst 
                the 2005 festival will see Ian Wilson 
                as composer-in-residence as well as 
                premieres of song cycles by David Matthews, 
                McDowall and McCabe. There will also 
                be centenary features celebrating the 
                music of Tippett and Alan Rawsthorne. 
                Not bad for a festival that began its 
                life on a shoestring budget and a desperate 
                plea for funding from Welsh Arts! 
              
 
              
Of the ten composers 
                commissioned for A Garland for Presteigne, 
                most have seen their music performed 
                at the festival on several occasions 
                in the past with James Francis Brown 
                and Geraint Jones (the latter well known 
                as successor to William Mathias in the 
                role of Artistic Director of the North 
                Wales International Music Festival) 
                receiving festival commissions for the 
                first time. 
              
 
              
It is Brown’s 
                contribution, Words, that commences 
                the cycle, a rapturous setting of Edward 
                Thomas celebrating the Welsh hills and 
                Herefordshire. The language is strongly 
                lyrical and it is interesting to note 
                the occasional hint of Tippett; surprising 
                perhaps for the youngest of the composers 
                represented. Visitors to the Festival 
                will know that John McCabe has 
                been a regular presence over the years 
                both as composer and pianist. His Two 
                Gladestry Quatrains are settings 
                of Jo Shapcott, Gladestry being the 
                local village in which the poet has 
                been resident for some years. The words 
                themselves are reworkings of Rilke’s 
                French poems, McCabe setting the first 
                in a scherzando-like manner, nimble 
                and fleeting whilst the second, Cefn 
                Hir floats a gently soaring vocal 
                line over a simple, chordal yet magically 
                effective piano accompaniment. South 
                Wales-born Hilary Tann currently 
                lives and works in the United States 
                although her music has been heard regularly 
                at Presteigne. Wings of the Grasses 
                sets a nature-inspired text by Menna 
                Elfyn that encapsulates a recurring 
                theme in the Tann’s music. A Perfect 
                View by Rhian Samuel, another 
                Welsh composer with American connections, 
                initially comes across as one of the 
                more adventurous contributions in terms 
                of its musical language. Its passage 
                however soon takes a different path, 
                progressing to a concluding unadorned 
                major chord on the words "shower 
                of gold". The centrepiece of the 
                cycle, Geraint Lewis’s My 
                Paradise Garden, is also 
                the longest of the songs at a fraction 
                under nine minutes. A touching, melodically 
                appealing response to Cecilia Chance’s 
                idyllic picture of old age spent in 
                a country garden, this is the most stylistically 
                conservative of the songs, imbued with 
                an obvious feeling of nostalgia and 
                sentimentality. In Shropshire Hills, 
                South African-born John Joubert, 
                for many years a lecturer at the University 
                of Birmingham, turns to a text by Stephen 
                Tunnicliffe. Joubert’s music accurately 
                reflects the often-austere view that 
                Tunnicliffe takes of the Shropshire 
                landscape. Landscape is also evident 
                in Cecilia McDowall’s The 
                Buzzard, the vocal line charting 
                Simon Mundy’s succinct evocation of 
                the archaeology and landline of the 
                Radnor valley. Alongside John McCabe, 
                Michael Berkeley is the only 
                other composer to contribute two songs. 
                Nettles and Tall Nettles 
                are settings of A.E. Housman and Edward 
                Thomas respectively, the Housman a dark 
                response to the poet’s words of love 
                resulting in tragedy. Tall Nettles 
                explores austere yet more lyrical territory. 
                David Matthews takes us into 
                mellower surroundings with his For 
                a Wine Festival, a song of fruitful 
                grape harvests with words by Swansea 
                poet Vernon Watkins. It is difficult 
                to imagine a more fitting song to conclude 
                the cycle than Adrian Williams’ 
                Red Kite Flying, a soaring, emotionally 
                exhilarating portrait of the Red Kite 
                flying over the Radnorshire hills, lifting 
                the heavy heart of the commentator. 
                The fact that the words are by Williams 
                himself (although he initially chose 
                not to disclose this in the run up to 
                the premiere) more than hints at a biographical 
                connection. 
              
 
              
There are numerous 
                past examples of collaborative works 
                such as this that can seem cobbled together 
                with little or no overall feeling of 
                consistency or satisfaction. What sets 
                this cycle apart for me however is the 
                careful choice of composers. Whilst 
                there are subtle differences of language 
                there is also a sense of cohesion present 
                that makes this one of the most successful 
                ventures of its kind that I am familiar 
                with. Canadian soprano Gillian Keith 
                is by turns sensitive and muscular where 
                required and is a singer that I suspect 
                we will hear considerably more of in 
                the future. Simon Lepper is a young 
                accompanist with a reputation that has 
                grown rapidly of late and on the evidence 
                here, deservedly so. 
              
 
              
With a total playing 
                time of just under forty-two minutes 
                it is a shame that another song cycle 
                by a composer associated with the festival 
                could not have been included to give 
                the disc a more respectable duration. 
                These days a disc of less than three 
                quarters of an hour is short thrift 
                indeed. Look on it as a case of quality 
                rather than quantity however and you 
                will not go too far wrong. 
              
 
              
Christopher Thomas