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New
Zealand Herald | 7 July 2004 | William Dart |
On track: Youth Choir towers on wings of song
It had to happen. Someone has finally put
Bill Hammond's anthropomorphous birds on a cd cover - in the
hope, perhaps, of alerting a new audience to the latest recording
by TOWER New Zealand Youth Choir.
'Gaude/Rejoice' is a souvenir of an inspirational
Youth Choir concert in Otahuhu's Parish Church of St Joseph's
in February, extremely welcome at the end of the usual culturally
lean Kiwi summer.
On disc, the choir can't quite manage it very
theatrical audience-surround tactics, but that's not an issue
because this Christchurch recording is so vivid. The fullness
of sound reveals the hand of veteran producer Murray Khouri,
the man responsible for Trust's recent disc of Farquhar symphonies.
If it was thrilling last year to be encircled
by singers during Lotti's Crucifixus, the skin still
tingles when you are outside listening in to the piece, as
it were. You come away with even more respect for the phrasing
and vocal blend that conductor Karen Grylls draws from her
choristers.
Francisco Guerrero's Duo Seraphim is
mind-blowing when cool harmonies suddenly shift to vast choral
walls.
For many, the drawcard will be the Baltic
music the choir has made so much its own. Rautavaara's Suite
de Lorca is hypnosis in sound and, without the formality
of the concert situation, its first song sounds uncannily like
a gentle haka.
On the local side, Anna Griffith's Naseby creates
its own special harmonies with James K Baxter's poem.
But some murmurs of discontent need to be
voiced.
The men, at their best in the more robust
numbers of Elgar's From the Greek Anthology, are submitted
to one of the unkindest cuts of all, losing the opening notes
of their second song - gross negligence on the part of the
production team.
In concert, I had reservations about the last
bracket of songs from the light side. On disc, Bob Chilcott's
arrangement of Nobody Knows the Trouble I've Seen seems
to have floated in from another world and recording venue,
and Albert Mataafa's guitar seems an unnecessary distraction
in Wairua Tapu.
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