What are we to make of John Tavener? Born in Wembley, London, he is a direct descendant of the 16th century composer 
                John Taverner. He attended Highgate School where a fellow 
                pupil was composer John Rutter. From there he studied at the Royal 
                Academy of Music, where his tutors included Sir Lennox Berkeley. 
                He achieved prominence when his choral work The Whale was 
                given at the first concert of the newly formed London Sinfonietta, 
                and later at the Proms, following up this success with the Celtic 
                Requiem. Both these works were recorded on the Beatles’ Apple 
                label. In 1977, he joined the Orthodox Church 
                and Orthodox theology and liturgical traditions became a major 
                influence on his work. He achieved even greater fame when his 
                work for cello and strings The Protecting Veil was premiered 
                at the Proms in 1987 and worldwide adulation when his a cappella 
                choral work Song for Athene was performed at the funeral 
                of Princess Diana. He was knighted for his services to music in 
                the Millenium Honours List.  
              
So 
                    I return to my opening statement. What are we to make of John 
                    Tavener? He’s made a special niche for himself in writing 
                    works which reflect the Orthodox faith but does this lead 
                    to his creating some great music? On the first CD here, devoted 
                    entirely to choral works, with and without organ, the three 
                    smaller pieces are marvellous creations. Angels contains some spectacular organ writing, exactly right for the text. 
                    This is a sparkling piece. Annunciation is a declamation 
                    and God is With Us contains one of the most marvelous 
                    musical shocks I know! These three pieces are absolutely essential 
                    Tavener. 
              
It’s 
                    the longer pieces I have problems with. The Lament of the 
                    Mother of God and Thunder Entered Her both play 
                    for a little over a quarter of an hour and they outstay their 
                    welcome. They are both full of the usual Tavener fingerprints, 
                    and that’s what annoys me about them and about so much of 
                    Tavener’s work – there is no progression. It’s the same language, 
                    the same voice, the same gestures almost every time. In fact 
                    so similar are the pieces that as I listened I missed the 
                    break between the Lament and Thunder and thought 
                    that I was listening to the same work. This isn’t how it should 
                    be. You’d never make such a mistake with Haydn, Beethoven 
                    or Edmund Rubbra. The performances are as dedicated as one 
                    could wish for and the sound is excellent with a good feel 
                    of Winchester Cathedral, where it was recorded. 
              
The 
                    second CD is devoted to music for string quartet. The first 
                    of Tavener’s quartets recorded here includes a part for handbells, 
                    and contains an oddity. The Last Sleep of the Virgin 
                    is supposed to be played on the verge of audibility, so the 
                    booklet tells us to play it at “barely audible level”. I find 
                    this interesting. Why write a piece of music which you want 
                    people to strain to hear? I once attended a performance of 
                    the work in a large Church and the Quartet was out of sight, 
                    somewhere in the distance, but the handbells, and their player, 
                    were on stage in full view of the public. What was the point? 
                    There’s some good music here, why should we not be allowed 
                    to hear it? Turn up your volume control and hear this piece, 
                    it is rather attractive. The Hidden Treasure has some 
                    real meat on it, and it even has climaxes! But, ultimately, 
                    it’s really just more of the same. 
              
The 
                    Pärt fillers are in the same vein of slow, lyrical, chanting quietude. 
              
Many 
                    years ago I read a comment in a music reference book which 
                    said that the delightful Praeludium, for small orchestra, 
                    by Armas Järnefelt appealed to simple-minded music-lovers 
                    – so that puts me firmly in my place! . Here, part of me wants 
                    to be cynical and make a similar kind of comment, but, despite 
                    the fact that I find that a little Tavener goes a long way, 
                    and the continual Orthodoxy within his music drives me crazy 
                    after a short time, I still find this music compelling in 
                    a strange kind of way! 
              
I 
                    think of Tavener as a kind of musical Harry Potter. 
                    If that book has got children reading - and it is to be hoped 
                    that it has made them want to read other things - perhaps 
                    Tavener might get some listening to contemporary classical 
                    music. Those people need to go on to investigate others, starting 
                    with John Adams and the like, and gradually finding their 
                    way back to Haydn and Mozart. We can but hope. 
              
This 
                    two disk set is in very good sound, and if this is what you 
                    want you’ll love it.
              
Bob 
                    Briggs