I had never heard of 
                Nikolaus Brass before acquiring this 
                CD, and having a quick hunt through 
                the internet I wasn’t able to find out 
                a great deal beyond the short biography 
                which is given in the booklet notes. 
                He was born in Lindau, on Lake Constance, 
                and published his first compositions 
                while still in school there. He studied 
                and still practises medicine, and received 
                private tuition in composition from 
                teachers who included Helmut Lachenmann. 
                He has received numerous awards and 
                been performed at many of Europe’s leading 
                contemporary music festivals. 
              
 
              
Looking at the timings 
                of the two main works on this disc, 
                and one might expect multi-movement 
                blockbusters. erinnern und vergessen 
                – String Quartet No.3 is indeed 
                divided into two unequal sections, but 
                scale in this work has little to do 
                with divisions, being a strange journey 
                through time, shaped by often gentle, 
                intimate gestures. There is a certain 
                amount of tonal disorientation brought 
                about by the use of microtones, but 
                once you accept the unfamiliar intervals 
                and melodic relationships as having 
                these close-knit connections as part 
                of their musical DNA, the ear can learn 
                to accept the language and begin to 
                appreciate some of its expressive strength. 
                At first, the uncomfortably rocking 
                asymmetrical melodic see-saws and glissandi 
                can seem meandering and formless, but 
                you have to give this kind of music 
                the time in which it exists – and the 
                time beyond, in which it remains in 
                your imagination. Listeners already 
                familiar with the kinds of framework 
                in which Morton Feldman’s music exist 
                will have fewer problems: Feldman was 
                indeed a pivotal influence on Brass 
                when they met during the Darmstadt Summer 
                Courses in 1980 and 1989. 
              
 
              
Where the String 
                Quartet No.3 is said to be more 
                overtly expressive and introverted, 
                the String Quartet No.2 as Brass 
                explains, ‘seeks with all its intensity 
                to preserve the moment of the now before 
                it slips away irretrievably.’ The close 
                intervals cluster into knotted lengths 
                of muted string sounds at the opening 
                of the work, and this veiled reaching 
                out from and into the depths of some 
                surreal world of sound and expression 
                are a characteristic of Brass’s idiom. 
                The strings are rarely played conventionally, 
                instead portraying thin and ghostly 
                shadows of flautando, or vibrato-free 
                brushstrokes, the bows often barely 
                touch the strings. A strange unisono 
                melody is telegraphed, or low murmurings 
                suggest secretive discussions, the beginnings 
                and endings of which never being clearly 
                delineated. It is as if we are at the 
                centre of two vanishing points, receiving 
                fragments or partial images of messages 
                being passed between invisible places, 
                just beyond a horizon of silence. 
              
 
              
The earliest work on 
                the disc, ohne titel, has a connection 
                to the sculpture of its dedicatee, one 
                K.H. Hoffmann – on whom I have been 
                unable to find any further information. 
                The sonic fingerprints of the later 
                works are present in this one in more 
                compact, rather more conventional in 
                execution but still distinctively elusive. 
                The last of the movements has an almost 
                mechanical pattern, developing in cyclic 
                sentences, while others shape music 
                into a kind of metaphor for itself, 
                poetic, but with an open message welcoming 
                the listeners own associations. 
              
 
              
The Auritus Quartet 
                of Munich premiered both of the significant 
                later works, and have the subtly disturbing 
                world of all ingrained into their psyche. 
                You can’t imagine hearing better performances, 
                especially when the musicians have clearly 
                worked closely with the composer and 
                understand his intentions exactly. The 
                recording is very good as well, detailed 
                and dynamic without being too remorselessly 
                analytical. As with any ‘new’ music, 
                I can’t promise this will be your cup 
                of tea. You might start listening to 
                this thinking, ‘gawd, not more modern 
                squeaky-gate stuff!’, but if you have 
                ears and a brain and the time and space 
                to listen properly, you won’t be thinking 
                that by the time you’ve finished. 
              
Dominy Clements