You know Sir Peter Maxwell Davies. Well, if you don’t, you
should. As of this writing, the prolific English composer and conductor (b.
1934) is the Master of the Queen’s Music, a title equivalent to the Poet
Laureate of the country or the Archbishop of Tunes or something. To be fair,
though, I rather suspect the English program his music more than we do in the
U.S., so if you’re not quite sure about him or what he’s written, you have
cause. Anyway, he’s written nine symphonies so far, and this third one is among
the best. It’s good to have the composer’s own recording of it back in circulation
from Naxos.
The Symphony No. 3
is big work in four slightly unconventional movements. It begins and ends
rather quietly, with sometimes violent turns in between as it conjures up
visions of seascapes, rock cliffs, and seabirds. Maxwell Davies suggests that
the piece resembles a spiralling mollusk shell. He wrote the music in 1984 “at
home in a tiny isolated cottage on a remote island off the north coast of
Scotland, on a clifftop overlooking the meeting of the Atlantic Ocean and the
North Sea.” To me, the music resembles some things by fellow Englishman Arnold
Bax, who also wrote tone poems of nature and the sea, things like Tintagel, Northern Ballad No. 1, and November
Woods. Then, too, there is always the Finnish composer Jean Sibelius and
his various descriptive, romantic tone poems and symphonies to consider as
comparisons.
The composer himself leads the BBC Philharmonic, so we
have to presume the interpretation is authoritative. Certainly, the music
bespeaks of a rugged individuality of spirit, along with a kind of Debussy La Mer sensibility. Interestingly,
Maxwell Davies also inserts a medieval Roman Church chant into the piece; I’m
not sure exactly why except perhaps because of some religious connotations
equating our lives with the wrath of God and Nature and because the chant
variations give the work a pleasing texture.
After the long opening movement, there follow a pair of Scherzos, the second of which somewhat
distorts the first. There is a vaguely jazz-inflected tone to these movements,
at least part of which describes a flock of nesting seabirds spiraling upwards.
The third-movement Allegro vivace
introduces us to the final section, a brooding Adagio, even longer than the other sections, that tends to repeat
some of the effects of the first movement.
There are some wonderfully evocative feelings and moods
expressed in the symphony, although at nearly an hour, it probably overextends
its welcome by a good fifteen minutes or more. This was only my second time
hearing it, and I couldn’t help thinking again that it would have maybe been
better as a shorter tone poem. Yet surely this is a fascinating piece of music,
and it’s good to hear so relatively recent a work that hearkens back to the
days of actual melody and harmony instead of mere noise.
The brief, quarter-hour accompanying work is a lighter
piece called Cross Lane Fair. From
1994 it’s a genuine tone poem that evokes the sights and sounds of a fair the
composer recalls from his childhood. Using pipes and bodhran (an Irish frame
drum) as soloists with the orchestra, it’s quite a lot of fun.
The sound comes to us originally courtesy of Collins
Classics, who recorded it in 1993-94 at BBC North Studio 7, New Broadcasting
House, Manchester, UK, and the folks at Naxos re-released it in 2012 along with
several other Maxwell Davies discs. It’s among the best-sounding albums I’ve
heard from the Naxos group, with a wide stereo spread, a good depth of field, a
realistic tonal balance, and a fairly clear midrange.
JJP
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