Rebecca Saunders: Still, for violin and orchestra (2011)

Beginning of "Still" by Rebecca Saunders
Beginning of "Still" by Rebecca Saunders

Rebecca Saunders
born 19 Dec. 1967 in London

World premiere:
At the Beethoven Festival 2011 in Bonn by Carolin Widmann and the BBC Symphony Orchestra, conducted by Sylvain Cambreling

CD recording:
2018 Carolin Widmann with the Bavarian Radio Symphony Orchestra conducted by Ilan Volkov.

Quote from the programme notes:
"Leave it so all quite still or try listening to the sounds all quite still head in hand listening for a sound.“
(from Still by Samuel Beckett)


As a listener:in of a contemporary concert piece, hints from the corresponding composer as to how she expects the listeners of her music to feel are very helpful:

"I want the listener to encounter the music with the greatest possible curiosity. And the music should then keep this curiosity alive and bring the listener as close as possible to the music, so that one really stays in the sound. Maybe that's why I so often compose these alternating baths between extremely strong expression and these pianissimo moments in which the ears can suddenly focus and follow the music with renewed attention. Working on the interlocking of these different energy fields, the juxtaposition of these states, is very exciting for me. Music is a physical phenomenon. And listening is just as much a physical experience as making music." (Rebecca Saunders, in: Music Concepts 188/189 p. 49-50)

 

Rebecca Saunders wrote special programme notes for her violin concerto "Still", which can now also be found on her homepage:

"Still, as if in the unchanging, in the ongoing, with an exhausting persistence, always, essentially, the same.

Fragments, each time slightly varied, gradually create a single image. Prints that repeat themselves and are projected into time and space. Like a huge mobile that is viewed from many perspectives and remains untouched in itself. And the light changes, the focus and the position from which it is perceived changes, as does the proximity and distance to the object - a manifest complex protraction of the one single thing.

Still, as in Stasis, explores two strongly opposing states that are in a fragile state of equilibrium.

Still refers to the framing of sound with silence, of imagined "stillness" - silence being an endless potential waiting to be revealed and made audible. The act of composing is to reveal, to make visible. The gentle tugging on the fragile thread of sound, the pulling out of the depths of imagined silence; or alternatively, the breaking out of sound from the stasis of relative silence.

Still is also the title of a short story by Beckett that ends as follows:
"As if even in the dark eyes closed not enough and perhaps even more than ever necessary against that no such thing the further shelter of the hand....
Leave it so all quite still or try listening to the sounds all quite still head in hand listening for a sound."
Samuel Beckett, Still, Calder Publications 1974.

Beckett's Still sketches a single situation: turning his head towards the setting sun, the unknown protagonist watches as night falls, as the darkness increases; then slowly and carefully he puts his head in his hands and waits, as the darkness unfolds, for a sound. As if in an eternity, a timeless melancholy, terse and brutally honest, yet imbued with a humanity, a gentleness. A stasis; the human body waits, trembles."

(Rebecca Saunders)

 

Finally, what the dedicatee and soloist of the premiere said in a radio interview about this concerto, which makes use of all the sound possibilities of a violin, also helps to immerse (listen) to this concerto:

"The title of this concerto has a somewhat special history. Now the concerto is called "Still", until a few weeks before the premiere it was called "Rage" (rage, anger), which is pretty much the opposite of "Still". The first part of the concert is what Rebecca Saunders calls "The Rage", where the violin keeps coming out of nowhere, rising in crescendos to fortissimo. So it goes on very wild and crazy through the whole first part, followed by a big tutti where all the instruments are involved, where I can retune the violin, because at the beginning of the concert I had to tune a string a quarter tone lower. The second part is completely the opposite of what you heard before, it's complete silence, stillness, and it ends and fades away into nothingness.
What possibly interested Rebecca about my violin playing is that I was ready and willing to move away from the typical violin sound. In the second part we approach it again, closer to it, to half notes, to the usual high stereo quality sound, but in the first part much is "sull' ponticello", creating a variety of overtones. Often the violin no longer sounds as we are used to hearing it.
Isn't that also interesting in instrumentation, that the instruments can be combined in such a way that they no longer sound the same. Then it can be exciting.
I also love my instrument, the violin, because it has so many possibilities that you can exploit. If you want to try to really create a sound specific to a particular flavour, then the possibilities are endless." (Carolin Widmann, from a radio interview with Carolin Widmann before the live broadcast of the concert at the Barbican Centre in London).

To be heard here

 

Listening guide:

 

I ... (The Rage)

A primal sound gesture that is briefly pushed out in crescendo on the G - D (or tuned ¼ tone lower) - A - E- violin strings.  Then silence. Then a new sound gesture that also oscillates between noise and sound. Silence.

Again these gestural noisy overtone trills. Silence.

Then a bass drum joins a new brushstroke of the violin painted, as it were, in the air. A beat of the orchestra intervenes. Soft basses reverberate.

A dichotomy between deep drum rolls and furious whirring and hissing of the violin opens up, becomes more violent, as if fierce feelings are being suppressed that want to get out.

Suddenly an expressive, searching singing of the violin, but immediately interrupted again by the objection of the orchestra and its rumbling.

A moment of silence, then more gestures of the violin, imprints thrown into time.

 

This juxtaposition of violin gestures and angry orchestral states becomes ever wilder... something builds up.

The orchestral outbursts push out more and more. The violin buzzes and hisses.

Brass interferes violently, more gestural, wilder, angrier.

It's madness, all these variations of sound and noise in the violin's furious solos, and then, as if stirred up, in the full orchestra as well.

In between, there are always brief calms, and the violin gestures have an effect back into the orchestra. The conditions are full of urgent emotion.

After a brief calming down, the orchestra unexpectedly erupts in new violent, dark rumbling outbursts.

The violin is left to insist on its tone.

And again long gestural increases, the instrumental sounds mingle to form individual hybrid tones, overlapping and mixing in all possible timbres, indefinable because they come from different instruments.

The violin is driven to ever more violent percussion, drowned out by the threatening orchestra. Violent, angry fleeing of the violin, dragging away into all kinds of gestures and emotions. Never knowing what is to come.

Then a striking insistent plucking and twitching in the orchestra, the violin falls silent, overwhelmed?

Something suddenly sounds like metal, interferes, interrupts. Is it mere metal resonance (the score says: car coils!!) or memories of spherical bell sounds?

Sudden silence, as if something mystical had broken in....

Interruption... Silence, astonished retracing of what has just been experienced. And further...
 

 


 

II Dark fragile warm  (Stille)

Deep bass sounds.

The timpani also calms down.

Out of nowhere, a new, very quiet violin tone develops, a D, retuned in the usual scordatura, with only a faint echo of the earlier gesticulating....

Then the violin floats away in an upward glissando high into the near inaudibility of its top notes.

The orchestra echoes softly.

The whole orchestra rises to a great gong sound.

Octave sounds of the violin, wavering and rising.

Then a resigned downward glissando into the low violin strings.

But the sounds brighten, but remain mysterious, secretive, directly beautiful.

Another long crescendo from the violin.

A short soft beat of the drum.

Again the violin perseveres on a long note, the initial gesture of rage at the beginning of the concerto now extending into the expanse of a divined melody.

Once again an orchestral surge.

Silence again and a wide-ranging melodic fragment from the violin. A buzzing, but in a new calm and beauty, different from the first part, the gestures become a kind of melodic expectation.

Then a long melodious violin tone in the most varied timbres, wavering until the unanimity of the high violin notes preparing the end....

A final blurred buzz, a wavering high note from violin and high trumpet.

Once again, timpani sounds accompanying the violin as it floats away beyond the fingerboard into nothingness.

As if one would like to dream oneself out of existence, and be ready anew, after all that has been experienced, to wait in silence....


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