I doubt if there can 
                be many Tippett fans, or for that matter 
                fans of modern British music, that who 
                will not have acquired this superb disc 
                first time round when it was on the 
                full price Conifer label. For those 
                who didn’t, here is a second chance 
                and at mid-price. 
              
 
              
As the composer’s last 
                orchestral work, premiered in his ninetieth 
                year, The Rose Lake was 
                always going to attain mythical status 
                among his many fans, but there is certainly 
                nothing frail, depressing or valedictory 
                about it. Indeed, listening again to 
                it confirmed my initial feelings that 
                the piece celebrates nature with the 
                most colourful, exuberant and seductive 
                of orchestral palettes, producing sounds 
                that more than once reminded me of earlier 
                works, particularly The Midsummer 
                Marriage. 
              
 
              
As is fairly well documented, 
                The Rose Lake is based 
                on the profound impression made on the 
                composer by a small lake in Senegal 
                which, at midday, is transformed by 
                natural light from whitish green to 
                translucent pink. Tippett describes 
                how he hears the lake singing to him, 
                and the half-hour work is divided into 
                five basic sections (or songs) that 
                alternate with faster music, thus providing 
                a basic rondo form that is seamless 
                and beautifully integrated. The lake 
                first awakens (track 2) with calm, bucolic 
                horn writing, its song then echoing 
                from the sky (track 4) with magical 
                woodwind and string counterpoint, reaching 
                ‘full song’ (track 6) in a gloriously 
                rich string tune, underpinned by exotic 
                roto-toms (distant drums), that forms 
                the centre of the structure and an obvious 
                climactic point. The rest of the piece 
                ingeniously reworks the earlier material, 
                providing a sort of developed mirror 
                image (or reflection?) that eventually 
                subsides back to the magical horn calls. 
                There is a slight (mosquito?) sting 
                in the tail in the form of a short coda 
                made up of staccato wind chords, but 
                the overall impression is of a beguiling, 
                luscious tone poem, full of characteristically 
                Tippettian melody, masterfully orchestrated. 
                Needless to say, it receives a well-nigh 
                ideal performance by Davis and the LSO, 
                artists who have a long and fruitful 
                association with the composer, and the 
                recording is superbly rich and full. 
              
 
              
The coupling is certainly 
                a contrast and is very welcome, even 
                if it does make greater demands on the 
                listener. The Vision of St. Augustine 
                is a 37-minute oratorio, commissioned 
                by the BBC and first performed on January 
                19, 1965 by the BBC Symphony Orchestra 
                and Chorus, with the composer conducting 
                and Fischer-Dieskau as the soloist. 
                It has struggled to maintain a foothold 
                in the repertory, partly due to the 
                length, which makes it awkward to programme, 
                and the difficulty of the music. This 
                is its only recording, and a very good 
                one it is too. Tippett the interpreter 
                has drilled his forces well, so that 
                the performance is accurate and exciting, 
                with fairly extreme tempi adding to 
                the overall intensity. The subject matter 
                is dense (concepts of time, Christian 
                philosophical thinking, man’s place 
                in the universe etc.) and this is reflected 
                in some of the thickest textures that 
                Tippett employs. His mosaic structure, 
                which is built around thematic ‘blocks’, 
                each designates a tempo, can be tough 
                going at times, but the moments of ‘light’, 
                as in the blazing climax to Part 2, 
                ‘O eternal truth’, are impressively 
                grand in their feeling of release and 
                usually worth the wait. Shirley-Quirke 
                is on top form, as are the LSO forces, 
                and the 1971 recording hardly shows 
                its age. 
              
 
              
There is a full text 
                and translation for the choral work, 
                and very full notes from leading Tippett 
                scholar Meirion Bowen. Whatever your 
                thoughts about the coupling, The 
                Rose Lake demands your attention. 
              
Tony Haywood