The combination of organ with electronics can create fascinating 
                  worlds of sound, and one of my favourite contemporary discs 
                  of recent years has been Han-Ola Ericsson’s The Four Beast’s 
                  Amen (see review), 
                  which I would urge on anyone willing to take on a wild inner 
                  journey of the imagination. As the title suggests, Les douze 
                  degrés du silence is a quieter affair, at least to start 
                  with, the electronics more often than not creating an ‘augmented 
                  reality’ rather than putting our perceptions through a sometimes 
                  hellish hall of mirrors as Ericsson does. The pieces are brief, 
                  intriguing and improvisatory; the sounds captured and transformed 
                  live using computer programmes. The techniques used are outlined 
                  in some detail in the booklet notes. Sound quality in the recording 
                  is decent if not hugely spectacular, if that’s what you are 
                  hoping.
                   
                  Each number has its own title based on the vision of Dorothée 
                  Quoniam, or Sister Marie-Aimée de Jésus (1839-1874). No. VIII 
                  Silence de l’esprit is particularly haunting, taking 
                  the already unearthly half-stop glissando effects of the organ 
                  and turning them into something even more animal and unnerving. 
                  This could easily have been given 25 minutes rather than the 
                  meagre 2:55 we are allotted. Much of the music of Les douze 
                  degrés du silence is very approachable, some of it even 
                  sounding distinctly ecclesiastical. This rather easy-going character 
                  moves us without a bump into the Symphonie de l’empereur 
                  jaune, a rather lyrical opening Prelude taking 
                  us into an overwhelming crescendo and climax, (In)harmonic 
                  fear. The piece is a musical commentary on texts by 4th 
                  century Chinese philosopher Zhuangzi and started out as an improvisation, 
                  the present recording a recreation made with the organ of Sainte-Elisabeth 
                  in mind.
                   
                  There are some marvellous and magical effects along the way 
                  in this piece, and numerous passages of static exploration of 
                  sound which can captivate or irritate, depending on your point 
                  of view. I like the way d’Alessandro often delivers on the promise 
                  of moments of eloquence after periods of exploratory development, 
                  the way he tempts with tonal teasers and arouses interest with 
                  a variety of electronic effects. As is always the risk with 
                  extended works of an improvisatory nature, there are a few passages 
                  which defy categorisation as either interesting or eloquent, 
                  and the attempts to make an upward glissando effect work in 
                  track 18 can be held up as an example neither fish nor flesh. 
                  I admire many of the effects we are given here, though struggle 
                  a little to find the compositional integrity I feel is so strong 
                  in Hans-Ola Ericsson’s disc. The subject of the music could 
                  be almost anything, and given a blind audition of the piece 
                  I suspect that China and the Yellow Emperor would be one of 
                  the last associations which spring to mind.
                   
                  These comments are probably just me being overly picky, but 
                  sometimes I just wish composer/performers would explore and 
                  develop just a few of their best and most effective ideas into 
                  music with a distinctive and irreducibly powerful message, rather 
                  than filling time with daisy-chains of enigmatic curios. The 
                  final Chaconne “glossolalies” of the Symphonie 
                  for instance, is a stand-alone masterpiece, gothic-horror chord 
                  progressions heightened in effect and given nightmarish proportions 
                  with gargling sounds of bestial suffering which grow as the 
                  music develops, enveloping us in prehensile terrors. Yes, we’ll 
                  have some more of that, please.
                   
                  Dominy Clements
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