Roughly 50 percent of
my record and CD collection is taken up with obscure works, mostly of
the romantic and modern eras. I must admit I return to them
infrequently. Probably most of the 20th century stuff has been played
once, much not at all. Such is my discouraging experience, that I
doubt that 100s of those unplayed discs will ever grace (or,
more likely, grate on) my ears.
Therefore I am
grateful to report that this recent work by a composer unknown to me,
David Mullikin, has been played already on several occasions - and
will be played again. I am partial to the oboe anyway, but even were
it not so, no doubt Mullikin's accessible style, vivacity and
melodiousness would have won me over. For this concerto has an
abundance of kinetic energy, and technical bravura to go with its more
fetching charms, including a plethora of audience pleasing attractions
which, outside of the work of our best film composers, have been in
short order for 3 generations. I refer, of course, to those essentials
of the reactionary musical past - melody, harmony and, for lack of a
technical peg to hang it on, what I would describe as pax musica. That
in contradistinction from the malaise which has afflicted most
so-called modern composers until the very recent past, bellum
antimusicum, which, in self-contradiction to its claim to 'modernity',
is actually a return to those primeval times before our benighted
ancestors learned to prefer scales (i.e. melody), regular rhythm and
form to musical chaos. (Which last phrase, I rush to aver, is an
oxymoron anyhow, as recognizable melody, rhythm and form are exactly
what distinguish music from mere sound.)
Therefore it is
unalloyed pleasure to discover a David Mullikin, one of the next
generation of 'modern' composers who seem to seek continuity with the
past, rather than a punchup. Actually Mullikin records his 'great
admiration for film music' in the CD notes. And one can detect that
influence in his priorities, if not usually in his style itself.
(Apart from a few moments when I thought to hear an echo of Bernard
Herrmann at his most pastoral, e.g. The Trouble with Harry.)
And if you, like this
listener, are partial to pastoral, the CD also boasts a lovely
performance of that fragrant autumnal fruit of another musical
reactionary, the octogenarian Richard Strauss. His oboe concerto has
long been a favourite of mine, harking back, as do the 4 Last Songs,
written around the same time, to the youthful joy and aching longing
of Till Eulenspiegel, Don Juan, and Death and
Transfiguration, yet with a new depth and reflectiveness which
were permitted to the elder Strauss after the enervating exertions of
his Elektra period. Peter Cooper's tonal pallette and technique are
admirably suited to both works, and Marriner's band is in top form.
Especially if you don't know the Strauss, and/or have an (not too)
adventurous bent, grab this CD. |