Ensemble 7Bridges, directed by Richard Rijnvos, Head of Composition at Durham University, and conducted by James Weeks, brings together some of the North East’s specialist professional performers of contemporary music, supported by Durham University, with the aim of contributing to the development of new music in the North East. In their programme welcome note, the ensemble say that they aim to include at least one première in every concert programme, and in fact, their launch concert this evening at The Sage Gateshead, included not one, but two works commissioned by the ensemble – by Gerald Barry and Bryn Harrison.
The earliest work on the programme this evening probably encapsulates much of the prejudice against modern music. Iannis Xenakis’ 1969 piece Anaktoria was loud, brutal and ugly, yet also compelling, and the commitment of the eight performers gave the piece an exciting momentum. Technique and range were pushed to the limits, particularly for clarinettist Dov Goldberg, and although it was hard on the ears, it was also impressive. The five much more recent pieces that followed, showed quite clearly how composers have been able to move away from these extreme, producing music that is innovative, experimental, but also lovely to listen to.
Gerald Barry’s No People takes its title from a surrealist poem by Raymond Roussel. The poet apparently commissioned artists to illustrate his poem but did so anonymously and only giving the artists very concise instructions. How this related to Barry’s music was not explained; perhaps, like Roussel’s artists, we were to be left to come up with our own images. Underneath the harsh harmonies and aggressive bowing of the opening section lay a simple rhythmic and harmonic structure that echoed classical simplicity, but became gradually more complex, with odd extra beats and thrown-off timing. But just when this minimalist repetition began to get boring, the piece suddenly veered off in an entirely different direction. The two French horns took up an Irish folk song often sung by sports fans, The Fields of Athenry, accompanied by lively strings, in what sounded like a wonderfully demented tribute to Vaughan Williams’ folksong settings. Again, just as I began to feel that this was enough, the piece broke off, ending abruptly in mid-flow.
Bryn Harrison’s piece seven circular forms also came without any programme notes, although in this case, the title was fairly self-explanatory, as the music wound around in gently undulating minimalist patterns. Of all the works on this evening’s programme, this was the one that failed to engage me; it was a pleasant sound, but there was not enough to it to make it an interesting concert piece.