Nice idea: an entire concert of music by Roger Reynolds, the experimental American who won a Pulitzer in 1989 but whose music doesn’t sound that experimental anymore.
Even his newest music. Nørrebro hosted the world premiere of Reynolds’s new oboe concerto Journey as part of Matthias Reumert’s mini-festival Offbeat. It is an entirely un-rooted piece – a road movie betraying little allegiance to key, material or system as it capers forwards through a series of mystical images. Jacqueline Leclair played it charismatically. Necessary, as there can seem little beyond surface sound in the piece.
Mistral went big on Reynolds’s taxonomical tendencies. It is a score in which instrumental groups stick together before forming fragile coalitions across timbral boundaries – a process that plunges them into mania. The work’s antiphonal qualities and roaring brass cried out for a bigger space than Koncertkirken, or just a different spatial configuration.
Those who stuck around after an hour-long interval caused by a medical emergency were rewarded with the evening’s highlight: Transfigured Wind III. Again, Reynolds sanctifies musical gesture here: a solo flute cries, huffs and puffs (sometimes beguiling, sometimes clichéd) and is answered by a series of delicate ensemble ritornellos that transfigure the same material. Kerstin Thiele played it with an ardour neatly balanced-out by Reumert’s cool conducting.
In its patience, this last piece went deeper – its simpler structure drawing more nuance from Reynolds and giving us a clearer view of his quasi-spectral aesthetic. Is that aesthetic still worth its chops? Reynolds claims nobody can appreciate his music in one hearing. I certainly need more convincing.