MACONCHY: The Land (1930). Concertino for Piano and Chamber Orchestra
(1928). Music for Woodwind and Brass (1966). Symphony for Double String
Clelia Iruzun (piano); BBC Scottish Symphony Orchestra/Odalline de la Martinez.
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Another British wow. Occasionally British writers wring their hands over
their artistic "insularity." Often, this is a ploy in partisan
turf wars, with little basis in fact. Indeed, you could make the case that
Britain has seldom been artistically isolated, at least musically, from
the rest of the European continent and that perhaps some of its doldrums
have their roots in the excessive imitation of Continental models. For
a long time, Handel and then Mendelssohn dominated British musical output.
The so-called Modern British Renaissance began in Wagner and Brahms, but
quickly veered toward Debussy, Ravel, the nationalist Russians, and Stravinsky.
One can trace Schoenberg's influence on Britten and Hindemith's on Tippett.
In the previous generations, we see Strauss's influence on Elgar and Ravel
on Vaughan Williams. Furthermore, the sway runs in two directions. Ravel
adopted certain Vaughan Williams orchestral tricks. Bartók studied
Vaughan Williams's piano concerto. The insularity argument looks increasingly
Elizabeth Maconchy, born in England and raised in Ireland, studied at
the Royal College of Music with Vaughan Williams. The two became close
especially during the Forties. Maconchy had great initial success, but,
due in part to protracted illness, more or less fell below the radar.
In the Sixties, her music made a slight comeback, although she hardly
as a household name even today. Some of this neglect also undoubtedly
stems from her gender. Even in the midst of acclaim, journalists referred
her as a "girl composer," apparently without realizing the
insulting way they marginalized her. Second, the English musical scene
a feudal one, with one or two figures dominating the landscape (the U.
S. is far less centralized and hierarchical). Many talented British composers
never broke through to general recognition while Elgar, Holst, Vaughan
Williams, Walton, Britten, and Tippett wrote. Maconchy, nevertheless,
made a deep mark in chamber music, particularly with her cycle of string
The quartets kept her name out there.
This has led to the impression of her as a chamber composer, when in fact
she has a robust catalogue in many genres. Ironically, given her reputation,
I first of all heard the concert overture Proud Thames, written for Queen
Elizabeth II's coronation, and its strong, vigorous invention and its architectural
tautness hooked me. I've bought whatever recording came my way, and still
I can't call my Maconchy collection a large one. Consequently, even though
I already have the double-string symphony, I welcome this disc -- every
work a winner and a welcome glimpse into her early music.
Maconchy organizes her suite The Land, inspired by a poem of
Vita Sackville-West's, around the seasons, from winter to fall, with
a movement devoted to each.
Her second major orchestral work, it comes from 1930. Only 23 at the
time, she was still studying with Vaughan Williams. Yet, as a young composer,
she seems more influenced by Holst. "Winter" begins with a
Holst-like bass tread (like the Hammersmith prelude), here developed
contrapuntally and imitatively. "Spring" is a king-hell scherzo
that comes from passages in Vaughan Williams's Job. However,
Maconchy's music has a cold fury to it, alien to her teacher's temperament.
The most Holst-like movement, "Summer" flirts
with stasis, a bit like The Planet's "Saturn." One
might also note similarities to the quieter passages in Vaughan Williams's Flos
especially during an extended viola solo, but again, the character of
the music exceeds Vaughan Williams's in its austerity. The finale, "Autumn," a
scherzo in odd meters, again calls Holst to mind. However, none of these
echoes really matter. Maconchy makes music at the level of her models,
and, furthermore, her models at their best. The only thing that makes
the score a student work, other than that she technically was a student,
apparent only in hindsight, when you know how her music transformed.
We can say the same for her even earlier Concertino for Piano and Chamber
Orchestra (1928), in three movements. The work premiered in Prague two
years later with composer Erwin Schulhoff as soloist. The piece is in
the line of British neo-classicism, as practiced by Vaughan Williams
However, one senses a look to the continent, particularly to Bartók
and his early piano concerti. The first movement uses a tritone (for
example, C to F#) for its principal motif, and the ideas are at the edge
dissonance at the time. The slow movement, the most conservative, uses
modality in a somewhat Vaughan Williams-y way, but even here you encounter
unusual turns of thought among the normal pentatonicism, including a
blue-note tinge here and there. The mood is pastoral, a continuation
of Vaughan Williams's
Third Symphony, a depiction of nature's eternal hum. The finale, a gigue,
again emphasizes the tritone, as well as playful, intricate counterpoint.
Music for Wind and Brass comes from the Sixties. Maconchy wrote it for
the Whitsun Festival, which Holst had founded in 1917. The obvious borrowings
of her early music have disappeared, although the early work is no weaker
or less genuine than the later. Beautiful in its treatment of the two main
groups (plus timpani) and its knowing use of contrast and blend, it is
essentially a slow procession broken up by quicker sections. The form itself
is beautiful, something I find true of Maconchy's music in general.
However, for me the big work on the program is the Symphony for Double
String Orchestra (1953). There is, of course, a tradition of terrific
British pieces for strings, going all the way back to at least Elgar's
and Allegro. You can put Maconchy's symphony among them without having
to blush. Its substance and artistic integrity overwhelm me. However,
its "non-Englishness" also
makes an impression. It has far more in common musically with composers
from central Europe than from Britain. The first movement, a vigorous
allegro, opens with a magisterial statement from the string orchestras,
violin. Here, Maconchy sets out two main ideas: a jittery rhythmic cell
of five notes and wide, jagged leaps. The exposition of the rhythmic
idea reveals the layout and also varies the ensemble combination: for
antiphonal strings, solo against both orchestras or one or the other.
The music proceeds mainly contrapuntally. A more singing idea provides
although usually against the prime motifs. One unusual feature of the
entire score is that the two large ensembles aren't always used antiphonally,
but more to separate planes of counterpoint.
The following lento begins with gently rocking thirds in the violas over
a rising bass line. It rises to several very intense climaxes. Indeed,
in this respect it reminds me of the slow movement to Bartók's
Concerto for Orchestra. At the end, the solo violin releases the pressure
climbs from its lowest register to the stratosphere. The scherzo dances
in odd meters, at first lightly, then tromps, then skitters away in pizzicato.
The opening material returns even more manic than before.
The finale, labeled "Passacaglia," is based mainly on a rising
and falling idea, with a characteristic wide leap to its apex somewhere
halfway. The theme moves through the sections, cellos and basses to violas
to violins. Maconchy then brilliantly changes the basic pulse, and the
passacaglia steps out more quickly. A transitional passage follows, leading
to a fugato with a rhythm that recalls the first movement. Maconchy creates
virtuosic syncopations, almost as if she's channeling the American neoclassicists,
but I'd bet she's come up with these things all by herself. The movement
ends quietly, with the passacaglia idea treated in contrapuntal imitation.
Brazilian pianist Clelia Iruzun plays with vitality and shows the strength
of Maconchy's thinking. Peter Thomas, the soloist in the Symphony, plays
beautifully, as if he's absorbed the difficulties of the part into his
bones. Conductor Odaline de la Martinez sensitively shapes some very intricate
music and gets it to sing. She slightly lets up in the Music for Wind and
Brass, because the span is so long, but nevertheless keeps things moving.
The BBC Scots at times have problems synching in the Symphony, but they
avoid train wrecks. The rest of the time, they play with refinement and
ensemble sensitivity. Nicola LeFanu, Maconchy's daughter and a considerable
composer in her own right, provides the concise, helpful liner notes.
In a program with any Modern composers you care to mention, any one of
these pieces would stand out. That the Symphony overshadows a bit the
other Maconchy works just lets you know that the composer has an extra
overdrive. "Girl composer," indeed. Again, one senses a mind
of deep and genuine substance. I can't praise this disc highly enough.