- © Natascha Rydvald22/10/2023
A hypnotic dollop of lava
Dansk Danseteater/Copenhagen Phil: »Leaning Tree«It might seem abstract, but dance is extraordinarily specific – an ultra-precise instrument of physical poetry. You shouldn’t even think about adding music unless the link is umbilical, unequivocal and clear. There are passages in Leaning Tree – a meeting of Dansk Danseteater with the Copenhagen Phil – which are utterly, mesmerizingly inspired: when the union of the aural and visual isn’t a union at all, but a single thing. Unfortunately, there aren’t enough of them.
Choreographer Fernando Melo’s signature style is slow, legato, un-rhythmic. His group of welded human bodies often behaves like a dollop of lava, moving with a sluggish certainty. It’s hypnotic to look at but absolutely unmusical. Maybe that’s why Signe Lykke’s score for Leaning Tree so rarely channels what we’re seeing.
Or is Melo not listening to Lykke? She speeds up or shifts gait; he can’t. Her throbbing, cooing spatial orchestral score can resemble Bent Sørensen without the fragile melodies. It livens up when congealed low brass and winds squeeze themselves into almost spectral harmonies. Tension skyrockets, but it counts for little on stage.
Then the »leaning« – the stunningly beautiful, anti-gravitational choreographic conceit on which it all rests. It’s about 30 minutes before we see any real leaning. But gosh it’s exquisitely done, worth the wait even if it makes a lot of what went before seem like padding.
The culmination, a vision of leaning bodies like swaying reeds, gets right into Lykke’s score. Or maybe vice versa. It’s not just glissandos we’re hearing, but elasticated harmonic movement – music composed with extraordinary delicacy of texture, harmonies built from the exacting placement and movement of individual instruments. Leaning Tree needs more of this sort of thing.
- © PR22/8/2025
Ingebrigt Håker Flaten skaber musikalske mønstre ud af kaos
Ingebrigt Håker Flaten (Exit) Knarr: »Drops«Nøgleordet til denne udgivelse findes allerede i åbningsnummerets titel: »Deluge (deconstructed)«. Her piller Håker Flaten en Wayne Shorter-komposition fra hinanden som et LEGO-sæt og samler den igen på en måde, der kun glimtvis minder om originalen. Ud af brikkerne vokser et kort, gentagende guitarmotiv, som trommer, saxofoner, bas og klaver kredser om i stadig mere opløste mønstre. Melodierne bliver gradvis mindre konkrete, instrumenterne spiller mindre sammen, intensiteten vokser næsten umærkeligt – indtil alting falder fra hinanden, og processen begynder forfra. Samme greb bruges i tredje nummer, »Kanón (for Paal Nilssen-Love)«, hvor spænding og udløsning formes i en bølgegang, der driver musikken fremad. Håker Flaten mestrer kunsten at skabe dramatiske kurver, som fører lytteren sikkert igennem selv de mest tumultariske passager.
Easy listening er det ikke – vi er stadig i freejazzens territorium – men der er en særegen dragende balance mellem kaos og afmålthed. Først fanges man af overraskelsen i musikkens pludselige drejninger, siden af genkendelsens glæde, når man begynder at fornemme de steder, hvor musikken spidser til.
Albummet afsluttes med »Austin Vibes (tweaked by Karl Hjalmar Nyberg)«, en støjende collage, der langsomt åbner sig mod brudstykker af mere konventionelle blæsermelodier. Her kommer vi tættest på noget, der ligner en klassisk jazzfornemmelse – og alligevel ikke. Det er stadigvæk ikke umiddelbart letfordøjelig musik. Men selv når Håker Flaten og hans medmusikanter bevæger sig længst ud i det fragmenterede, formår de at gøre det svært forståelige let at forstå.
- © PR22/8/2025
From Chaos, Ingebrigt Håker Flaten Weaves Musical Patterns
Ingebrigt Håker Flaten (Exit) Knarr: »Drops«The keyword for this release can already be found in the title of the opening track: »Deluge (deconstructed)«. Here, Håker Flaten takes a Wayne Shorter composition apart like a LEGO set and reassembles it in a way that only occasionally recalls the original. Out of the pieces emerges a short, repetitive guitar motif, around which drums, saxophones, bass, and piano orbit in increasingly fragmented patterns. The melodies gradually become less concrete, the instruments interact less, the intensity rises almost imperceptibly – until everything falls apart and the process begins again. The same approach is used in the third track, »Kanón (for Paal Nilssen-Love)«, where tension and release unfold in waves that propel the music forward. Håker Flaten masters the art of creating dramatic arcs that guide the listener safely through even the most tumultuous passages.
This is not easy listening – we are still in free jazz territory – but there is a strangely compelling balance between chaos and restraint. At first, one is caught by the surprise of the music’s sudden turns, later by the joy of recognition as one begins to sense where the music sharpens and takes shape.
The album closes with »Austin Vibes (tweaked by Karl Hjalmar Nyberg)«, a noisy collage that slowly opens up toward fragments of more conventional horn melodies. Here we get closest to something resembling a classic jazz feeling—and yet not quite. It is still far from easily digestible music. But even when Håker Flaten and his fellow musicians move furthest into fragmentation, they manage to make the difficult-to-understand surprisingly easy to grasp.
English translation: Andreo Michaelo Mielczarek
- © Ros Kavanagh19/8/2025
På et snusket hotelværelse mødes liv, traumer og musik
Emma O’Halloran, Irish National Opera: »Trade« / »Mary Motorhead«To kammeroperaer af den irske komponist Emma O’Halloran, begge baseret på skuespil af hendes onkel, Mark O’Halloran. Den første, Trade, er fuldstændig fængslende og dybt bevægende: historien om to mænd, der mødes for at have sex på et snusket hotelværelse, hvis sammenfiltrede liv er tynget af traumer og kærlighed. Komponisten taler om det »smukke økonomiske sprog« i sin onkels tekst, og det samme kan siges om hendes musik, der lader teksten opbygge mere og mere spænding og intensitet uden at klemme den – men lige så ofte nærmest trækker sig helt tilbage og lader teateret og fortællingen få overtaget. Den vokale skuespilpræstation er fremragende.
Den stilistiske opfindsomhed i Trade, hvor de to karakterer tegnes så levende, vender tilbage i monologen Mary Motorhead, men med mindre held. Her kan de musikalske samples komme til at stå i vejen for vores blik ind i fangen, der fortæller om sit hårde liv, inden hun splittede sin mands hoved med en kniv. Sammen med Trade understreger det dog kun O’Hallorans talent for teater og hendes sikre musikalske håndelag. Ville det være for meget at håbe på en eller to virkelig teatrale, fortællende operaer som disse i den avantgardistiske del af Copenhagen Opera Festival?
Dansk oversættelse: Andreo Michaelo Mielczarek