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International Record Review - (07-08//2014)
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Hyperion
 CDA68007



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Reviewer:  Christopher Price

 

John Dowland was the most flamboyantly melancholic musician of his time, when melancholy was a fashionable condition. Some, such as Robert Burton in his Anatomy of Melancholy (1621), ascribed many causes to, it, including the political and religions uncertainties of the age and marked social change. They also identified frustrated ambition (a natural concomitant of an age of political insecurity) as another cause. Interestingly, the difficult, tactless and mistrustful Dowland may also have been one of the most professionally frustrated musicians in England for, despite his international fame, almost unique for an English lutenist of the time, it was only after many failed attempts and years of professional (albeit well‑remunerated) exile that he finally  won his much‑coveted position at the English court.

 

The countertenor Iestyn Davies believes that Dowland probably suffered from genuine depression. This explains some of his interpretative choices in this recital; but it is generally accepted that Dowland's melancholy was largely an artistic pose. Dowland's contemporaries regarded sad music as, paradoxically, an antidote to melancholy. As Burton put it, 'Many men are melancholy by hearing Musicke, but it is a pleasing melancholy that it causeth, and therefore to such as are discontent, in woe, feare, sorrow, or dejected, it is a most present remedy, it expells cares, alters their grieved mindes, and easeth in an instant.'

 

It is the 'care‑ and grief‑easing' character of Dowland's songs that makes them such profound and pleasurable listening. Davies and his young colleague, the lutenist Thomas Dunford, have selected a rich collection of Dowland's most melancholy and most masterful songs, including favourites such as Flow, my tears and Sorrow, stay. Their recital demonstrates once again that, although Henry Purcell was a more universal musical genius, Dowland surpassed him as a song writer.

 

Davies and Dunford open with Sorrow, stay and close with Now, oh now I needs must part and the ordering of the rest of the songs reflects their thoughtful approach. As heard already in recent recordings, Davies's vocal technique is impressively secure (especially in the long‑breathed, almost suspended phrases Dowland so loved) and lie overcomes a certain lack of tonal variety through intelligent phrasing and articulation. Occasionally, his fluttery vibrato on some notes is a little unsettling, especially after lengthy lyrical passages of unwavering purity, but these moments hardly detract from his refined and delicately shaped performances. The one song in which lie is not quite successful is the most famous, Flow, my tears. His is a rather maudlin rendition, perhaps resulting from his views about Dowland and depression.

 

Another welcome feature of Davies's singing is ornamentation, which is a comparative rarity in Dowland song recordings. He generally confines his embellishments to the strophic songs. Just occasionally, such as in the last verse of Come again, lie sings an unidiomatic trill that sounds more like Porpora than Dowland, revealing that, despite the polish of his performances, his journey of discovery of Dowland has only recently begun.

 

Dunford, for his part, combines in his lute playing an enviable technical facility and an artistic insight beyond his tender years. His handful of solos on the disc, as much as his song accompaniments, are models of precision allied with incisive emotionaI perceptiveness. At the centre of the programme lie plays a solo longer than any of the songs, the punningly emblematic Semper Dowland semper dolens ('Always Dowland always mournful'), with flawless control and heartfelt expression. Equally impressive is his account of the emotionally complex Lachrimae and the rather jollier Mrs Winters Jump.

 

However, it seems Dunford has selected a very unorthodox instrument for this disc. No explanation is provided in the booklet, which merely describes his instrument as 'lute'. His photograph shows him holding what appears to be an archlute, a larger form of the instrument whose range in the bass was extended by the addition of unstopped strings attached to a long neck extension. It seems this is the instrument he uses on this disc, since its unstopped bass strings can be heard resonating sympathetically as he plays and it has a brasher and longer‑sustaining sound than a conventional double‑strung seven ­or eight‑course lute of the kind Dowland would have used. In the hands of a less skilled player, this could have resulted in an imbalance between voice and lute. Thankfully that is not the case here, although this choice may surprise lute fans.

 

The sound quality of the recording, made in Potton Hall in Suffolk, is exemplary in its clarity and naturalness. For this review, in addition to the physical disc, Hyperion provided the high‑resolution (24 bit, 96 kHz) 'studio master' download version in FLAC format available from its website. Played on my hi‑fi system, this version located the musicians more clearly within the recording space and heightened especially the immediacy of the lute, although the difference is subtle.

 

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