Notes and Editorial Reviews
MIRARE 177 (66:21
Text and Translation)
Instrumentals and other vocal works by:
W. LAWES, WITHY, BACHELOR, LANIER, NORCOMBE, J. GAULTIER, C. SIMPSON
Mention of a composer named Lawes brings to mind William Lawes (1602-1645), the favorite musician of Charles I, and a Royalist soldier who
died in combat. But his older brother Henry (1595-1662) was also held in high regard. He received an appointment as Gentleman to the Chapel Royal, and survived long enough to compose an anthem on the coronation of Charles II. Lawes was commended for his sensitive word-settings; so much so, that Ben Jonson, John Donne, and John Milton among others sought him out. Milton went so far as to write a famous sonnet, “To Mr. H. Lawes, on his Aires,” commending the composer who “First taught our English Musick how to span/words with just note and accent, not to scan/with Midas Ears, committing short and long.” Lawes wasn’t simply a songwriter, in other words. He set texts to music in a manner that followed the poet’s own phrasing.
Little enough of Lawes’s music exists in the current record catalog, aside from an occasional consort or lute song on a collection disc, or one that shares the spotlight with his brother (of which, more later). This release, then, is welcome on the grounds of fresh content. Nor does its composer disappoint: whether it’s heartbreak, mourning, the sorrows of parting, or the smugly witty, impetuous confidence so typical of the cavalier poets, Lawes usually finds a memorable setting. He makes distinct what might have been generic in another’s work; so texts that are ostensibly similar in their expressive ends are analyzed and reassembled with all the musical tools at the disposal of composers of Lawes’s time and place. He is also adept at creating a structure suitable to each work, whether the setting is as simple and unified as in
Have you e’er seen the morning sun
, or as complex and detailed as in two poems by Robert Herrick,
Whither all her false oaths blown
I’m sick of love
. Something of the power of his Italian operatic contemporaries can be caught in the latter. It’s a shame English culture of the time provided Lawes with no opportunity to try his hand at opera.
La Rêveuse is a new name to me, though they have been twice reviewed in
. Robert Maxham (
34:2; Mirare 105) thought well of their program of early 18th-century French instrumental chamber music, and Bertil van Boer (
35:4; Mirare 125) thought their disc of oratorios and instrumentals by Brossard was “excellent.” This release of consort songs places the spotlight on tenor Jeffrey Thompson, who possesses an attractive lyric tone, good agility and ornamentation, and excellent control of dynamics. He turns in wonderfully brash performances of
Out upon it, I have lov’d
, and readings rich in soft colors for such melancholy pieces as
Slide soft your silver floods
. The more dramatic ones that approach recitative, such as
O tell me love
bring forth an appropriately vivid response. He is ably seconded by the other members of La Rêveuse, who in turn perform very well a series of solo and group instrumentals interspersed throughout the program. My only regret is that the disc ends with William Lawes’s
Why so pale and wan, fond lover
. Since the album is devoted to Henry Lawes, a more fitting conclusion might have been his
Cease you jolly shepherds
, in tribute to his brother upon the latter’s death.
The only competition out there is a previously mentioned disc split mainly between the Lawes brothers, and featuring countertenor Robin Blaze (Hyperion 67589). I’ve previously expressed pleasure with his performance as Paris in Caldara’s
Il più bel nome
(Glossa 920310), but he seems far too reticent in Lawes’s airs to convey the expressive extremes characteristic of the period’s arts. That can’t be said of Thompson, or of La Rêveuse in general. With good, balanced sound and full texts, this is highly recommended.
FANFARE: Barry Brenesal
Works on This Recording
Prelude by Daniel Bacheler
Courant by Jacques Gautier
Cloches Mr Gaultier by Jacques Gautier
Sweet stay awhile by Henry Lawes
Written: 17th Century; England
Wert Thou Yet Fairer by Henry Lawes
Written: 17th Century; England
Why so pale? by William Lawes
Written: 1637; England
Have you e?er seen the morning sun ?
Slide soft you silver floods
Bid me but live, and I will live
Or you, or I, nature did wrong
Neither sights, nor tears, nor mourning
Almain/Corant 1/Corant 2 for two lutes
Wither are all her false oaths blown ?
No more shall meads be deck?d with flowers
When thou, poor excommunicate
Sleep soft, you cold clay cinders
Out upon it, I have lov?d
Sweet stay awhile, why do you rise ?
O tell me love ! O tell me fate !
Division on John come kiss me now
Wert thou yet fairer than thou art
Why so pale and wan, fond lover ?
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