When a good modern 
                composer and conductor like Peter Eötvös 
                takes on Berio’s great masterpiece, 
                you pay attention. What will one great 
                musical intelligence tell us about another 
                seminal composer of our time? How will 
                he shape the music in the light of his 
                own vision? Listening to Eötvös 
                conduct Sinfonia is an exhilarating 
                experience. The conductor worked closely 
                with both Berio and Boulez, when Sinfonia 
                was still a "new" work. Moreover, 
                his collaborator on this recording is 
                Terry Edwards, great of stature not 
                only physically but in terms of reputation. 
                Edwards was involved with the early 
                Swingle Singers with whom Berio created 
                Sinfonia in the late 1960s. Edwards 
                is one of the great innovators in modern 
                vocal music, the man who built up the 
                London Voices and the Covent Garden 
                Chorus: his love for contemporary music 
                has inspired a whole generation of singers. 
                This recording, the first new version 
                for several years, is authoritative. 
              
 
              
When Sinfonia was first 
                written, it very much captured the spirit 
                of the age. 1968 was the year of social 
                and artistic revolution, an age of renewal 
                and optimistic new beginnings. Berio 
                saw music history as a great river of 
                human experience, absorbing tributary 
                streams from many different composers, 
                from Bach to Stockhausen. Like a river, 
                the different strands were combined 
                and reflected, so the great forward 
                pull of the whole surged ahead ever 
                more strongly. Not for Berio the idea 
                that music arises from nothing and means 
                nothing: for him the richness of Sinfonia 
                is informed by a deep understanding 
                of music history and a powerful optimism 
                for human creativity. 
              
 
              
Berio marks three of 
                the five parts of Sinfonia "sans 
                indication", placing responsibility 
                on the subtle almost spontaneous interplay 
                of voices and instruments. In this version, 
                the voices have a somewhat stronger 
                hand, compared to the Berio and especially 
                the Boulez recordings. Eötvös 
                brings out an almost Mass-like sense 
                of incantation, on the other hand which 
                creates a feeling of contemplation, 
                which the others don’t have, despite 
                their drama. It’s a gentler, softer 
                approach that highlights the idea, mentioned 
                later in the text, of "voices taking 
                their turn to be heard". While 
                Berio was composing, Martin Luther King 
                was murdered. King symbolized the idealism 
                of the times, so his death was both 
                a profound counterpoint and also a spur 
                to "Keep going! Keep going!", 
                one of the themes in the famous third 
                movement. Here, the emphasis on the 
                voices pays dividends. Mark Williams, 
                the baritone, carries the brunt of interpretation. 
                His is a warm, sincere-sounding approach, 
                anxiously vulnerable. It fits in well 
                with the surreal text. Is the person 
                commenting on a show? Is it compulsory? 
                Is it a show or is he himself the show? 
                Reality turns inside out. The bitter 
                irony and political undertones of earlier 
                versions is gone, but then ours is no 
                longer an age of protest and direct 
                action. The references to the role of 
                art are there, of course, but Williams 
                does not spit out "Bread" 
                with the fervour of his predecessors 
                caught up in the agitprop of 1968. Nonetheless, 
                while this version lacks the sharp political 
                darkness of earlier versions, it plays 
                up the internal structures. You can 
                hear "Daphnis and Chloé 
                written in red" and fleeting references. 
                The line passes from voice to voice, 
                from voice to instrument, from soloist 
                to group. This is very much a communal 
                exercise, where all work together – 
                the way the voices cry "Ah!" 
                is particularly exhilarating. Perhaps 
                Eötvös and Edwards are acting 
                out the democratic ideals implicit in 
                the text even though they don’t make 
                as much of it on the surface. Similarly, 
                Eötvös doesn’t go for the 
                powerful architectural impact of the 
                crescendos that Boulez does so well, 
                because Edwards wants the words to stand 
                out more. You can clearly hear a crescendo 
                rising in Williams’ voice as he speaks 
                "and after each disintegration, 
                the name of MAYAKOVSKY hangs in the 
                clean .... air ....". It both refers 
                to the way the score reshapes continuously, 
                and also to the symbolism of Mayakovsky 
                himself. In focusing on that one word, 
                this version opens a huge vista of ideas, 
                about revolution, politics, art and 
                death. Berio has built in the musical 
                equivalent of pop-up windows throughout 
                the piece: Eötvös and Edwards 
                have found of the best. 
              
 
              
In Ekphrasis, 
                Eötvös has only the orchestra 
                to paint with, but it’s a big "only". 
                In this seamless work, he comes to grips 
                with its layers of different sounds, 
                each expressing a theme of its own while 
                also interacting with the others. So 
                much is happening, despite the lack 
                of obvious landmarks, that it takes 
                a conductor and orchestra with the ability 
                to keep the layers distinct. The structure 
                is revealed by gradual shifts and coloration. 
                Per Enoksson, the solo violinist, pushes 
                the music forward. It is a non-vocal 
                counterpart to the "Keep going!" 
                in Sinfonia, further reinforcing the 
                bizarre effects in Sinfonia’s references 
                to actual performance in which the companion 
                piece is mentioned in its text. Ekphrasis’s 
                oscillating sound patterns translate 
                in the visual mind as "shimmering". 
                Like light on water, the surface is 
                just the beginning. 
              
 
              
Not a first choice 
                Sinfonia, but certainly one worth getting 
                for a different and authoritative approach. 
              
Anne Ozorio