Paul Griffiths
Austerity and Exuberance
Contemporary Music at the Budapest Autumn Festival
Where music is concerned, the Budapest
Autumn Festival, founded in 1992, is
the direct successor to the Contemporary
Music Weeks that similarly took place in
late October, with the same function of
offering a two-way window. New Hungarian
music is shown to the world, or at
least to a decent number of professional
and non-professional visitors, while
Budapest audiences - and composers - are
exposed to new work from abroad.
This time the big Hungarian event was
the premiere, on October 22, of Zoltán
Jeney's Funeral Rite, a composition a quarter
century in the making, scored for full
choral and orchestral forces with vocal
soloists plus a concertino percussion quartet
(Amadinda), and lasting over three
hours. These hours pass slowly, no doubt
by design; they hang heavy. The work is a
sequence of immense slabs, each uniform
in texture and colour, each starting, continuing
and stopping. Harmony, as one might
expect from this composer, is not a progressive
force but static. Perhaps more surprising
is the dependence in the vocal writing
on plainsong and folk melodies, or on
modes and motifs typical of these - not
least in the opening 'Motto', which sets a
striking allegory by Pilinszky, this being
one of many modern or folk poems alternating
with the liturgical Latin that provides
the bulk of the text.
The scale changes all the time. Latin
texts generally call on the full orchestra to
accompany the chorus or soloists, whereas
some of the other sections are composed
for a solo singer with just one instrumentalist
(baritone and pizzicato cello in the
'Motto') or a small group (the mezzosoprano
Katalin Károlyi and Amadinda in
an adagissimo setting of a poem in Italian
by Laura Romani). The pace, too, is not
unvaried, even if much of the music is slow.
Yet Jeney avoids drama. In what may be the
longest Requiem ever written, there is no
Dies irae. Many of the texts, both ancient
and modern, are given as prayers or readings,
evenly delivered.
As a consequence, some few excited
moments stand out. In three widely separated
passages, verses from the psalm
De profundis clamavi each time instigate,
to those opening words, an image of clam our in which the whole range of the chorus
is scanned at lightning speed, from the
basses' low D sharp to the sopranos' high
C. Not so thrilling but certainly effective is
the setting of the Lord's Prayer for men's
choir and orchestra in staggered rhythms,
producing a stretch of dark haze. There
are also touching arrangements of folk
laments for solo women's voices with
ensembles including cimbalom and percussionists
stationed in a balcony.
Paul Griffiths
is the author of books on Stravinsky, Bartók, the string quartet and, most recenty, of
The Penguin Companion to Classical Music (2004).