Tuesday, September 23, 2025

'Measure for Measure' by William Shakespeare

23 September 2025

'Measure for Measure' - which we saw at the Royal Shakespeare Theatre in Stratford-upon-Avon last Saturday - has never been one of my favourite Shakespeare plays, but I seem to have been gradually warming to it. I think I had seen it three times before and my comments here on two previous RSC productions (in January 2012 and July 2019) suggest my growing understanding and appreciation of the play. Emily Burns' new RSC production is the best of the lot. Not only does it give the play a contemporary setting (with a great set by Frankie Bradshaw), the production made me realise what a modern play it is - despite having been written around 1603. It has a different feel to most Shakespeare plays: the language is less poetic, more realistic, and it consists mainly of a series of claustrophobic two-hander scenes. Watching it on Saturday we could almost have been at the National Theatre or the Royal Court at the premiere of a new play about power, misogyny and corruption. 'Measure for Measure' is a dark tale but this version made the narrative clearer than I remembered it, allowing you to focus on the parallels between the behaviour of Angelo and the Duke and their modern equivalents. (The play starts with a montage of recent news footage featuring Bill Clinton, Boris Johnson, Matt Hancock et al). The play was cleaner and clearer for its very sparing (and effective) use of music. And the introduction of hand-held video cameras projecting live-feeds onto two giant screens heightened the climax of the final scene by showing us close-ups of the main characters' reactions. The principals - Adam James as the Duke, Tom Mothersdale as Angelo and Isis Hainsworth as Isabella - were all excellent. It was a really impressive production.  

Friday, September 19, 2025

‘Last Night I Heard the Dog Star Bark’ by Gwenifer Raymond

19 September 2025

‘Last Night I Heard the Dog Star Bark’ is the new album by the Welsh guitarist and banjo player Gwenifer Raymond. It's a fascinating set of solo instrumental tunes that features compelling rhythms, hypnotically repetitious lines and some impressive fast picking. The tunes include echoes of Appalachian mountain music, some nods to slide guitar and a range of moods. She creates a fascinating sound world in which it's often easy to forget that the music is being generated by a single player. It's a lovely, unusual and engaging album. You can listen to the title track here.

Friday, September 12, 2025

‘The Second Sight of Zachary Cloudesley’ by Sean Lusk

12 September 2025

‘The Second Sight of Zachary Cloudesley’ by Sean Lusk (which I have just finished reading as an unabridged audio book, narrated by Bert Seymour and Clare Corbett) is a captivating, curious, charming historical novel. Set in the mid-18th century it has the language and feel of a novel of that period, though with some more contemporary themes (it was published in 2022). I loved encountering the story of the Cloudesley family with no idea where it was going to take me so I won’t say too much about the plot but Sean Lusk creates a likeable ensemble of Dickensian characters before taking them off on an international adventure. Alongside the realistic period detail there is a Victorian steampunk feel to the clockmaker’s amazing automata that form an important strand of the plot. The book also reminded me of Andrew Miller’s brilliant period novel ‘Now We Shall Be Entirely Free’ which is set in the early 18th century (reviewed here in April 2020). ‘The Second Sight of Zachary Cloudesley’ is incredibly enjoyable, surprising, thrilling and beautifully written. Highly recommended.

'Inter Alia' by Suzie Miller

12 September 2025

Suzie Miller’s remarkable one-woman play 'Prima Facie' (reviewed here in August 2022) was a captivating, compelling masterclass in dramatic storytelling, featuring an extraordinary solo performance by Jodie Comer. Last Saturday we were at the Vue cinema in Bedford to see the NT Live screening of Suzie Miller’s new play at the National Theatre in London, ‘Inter Alia’, which reunites her with director Justin Martin. ‘Inter Alia’ stars Rosamund Pike as a London Crown Court Judge, juggling the challenges of being a working mother when a shocking event threatens her and her family. It’s a clever, thoughtful play, with Rosamund Pike both narrating and playing her part in the story, and it raises important questions about modern masculinity and motherhood. But, although this is not a one-woman play, otherwise it felt too much like a repetition of the ‘Prima Facie’ formula. ‘Inter Alia’ was brilliantly acted, inventive, thought-provoking and moving: if I hadn’t seen ‘Prima Facie’ I might have been similarly blown away by it. But, for me, it didn’t quite match the devastating power of the earlier play.

Wednesday, September 03, 2025

'You Call That A Career? - Memoirs of a Festival Organiser' by Steve Heap

3 September 2025

My first job in the arts, in 1996, was at The British Federation of Festivals - the national umbrella body for amateur competitive festivals of music, dance and speech. In the office at Festivals House in Macclesfield we often got phone calls from people who actually needed one of the other two national organisations supporting festivals. Our rule of thumb was to redirect callers interested in the larger professional arts festivals (such as the Edinburgh International Festival or the Brighton Festival) to the The British Arts Festivals Association (BAFA) and anyone calling about "a festival in a field" was referred to "the lovely Steve Heap" at the Association of Festival Organisers (AFO), then based in Aylesbury on the offices of Steve's company Mrs Casey Music. I'm not sure when I first met Steve but I clearly remember, in my next job at Making Music (the National Federation of Music Societies), how distraught my folk music-loving colleague Caroline Wright was in 2004 when Steve retired as Director of the legendary Sidmouth Folk Festival after 18 years, marking the end of a glorious era. When I became Chief Executive of Creative Lives (formerly known as the Voluntary Arts Network) in 2005 Steve was already a strong supporter of the organisation and I have had the pleasure of working with him on many occasions over the years. Last year Steve retired as AFO General Secretary, 35 years after setting up the association. And this summer he published his book 'You Call That A Career? - Memoirs of a Festival Organiser' which I have just finished reading. It was fascinating to learn about Steve's childhood in Rawtenstall, his early experiences as a folk singer, drummer and actor and his extensive achievements as festival organiser, promoter, record label owner, visiting lecturer and activist. The book even explains who Mrs Casey was. Steve's voice sings clearly from the pages of the book which is, like its writer, kind, funny, passionate, generous and humble. You can buy a copy from www.mrscasey.co.uk  

Monday, September 01, 2025

NSO Play Weekend - Shostakovich 'Symphony No 4'

1 September 2025

Shortly after I joined Northampton Symphony Orchestra (NSO), in 2000, the orchestra ran a great one-day workshop with members of the City of Birmingham Symphony Orchestra on 'An Alpine Symphony' by Richard Strauss. I have since taken part in several similar workshops organised by Milton Keynes Sinfonia (reviewed here). These 'play-days' provide the opportunity to tackle a work that the orchestra would not normally be able to perform in a concert - because of its scale, complexity and the additional players needed. They are also very sociable occasions, bringing together the orchestra and guest players to practice, eat together and chat, usually finishing with a full performance of the piece. 
 
Last weekend the NSO ran its first Play Weekend - a two-day workshop on Dimitri Shostakovich's 'Symphony No 4' - for which we gathered a massive orchestra of 120 people. Like most of my NSO colleagues I have played the much more famous 5th Symphony several times (most recently with NSO, reviewed here in November 2016) and a few of Shostakovich's other symphonies but I had never even heard the 4th before. In 1936, when Shostakovich's opera 'Lady Macbeth of Mtsensk' (described by Pravda as “muddle instead of music”) was banned, apparently at Stalin's behest, the composer assumed it was only a matter of time before he would be forced to surrender his life. His 'Symphony No 4', which was then in rehearsal for its first performance, was quickly withdrawn. Instead Shostakovich produced 'Symphony No 5', subtitled ‘A Soviet Artist's Response to Just Criticism’ - a stunningly powerful symphony that appeared to conform to the Soviet state's requirements for triumphalist music (though with many cleverly concealed elements that provide a cynical sting in the tail). The 4th Symphony didn't receive its premiere until 1961. [The Origin Story podcast recently produced an episode on 'Shostakovich and Stalin – The Composer and the Dictator' which gives an overview of Shostakovich’s life in a clear, accessible way - reviewed here in August 2025.]
 
'Symphony No 4' is a long, complex piece. At first it feels brutal, angry, strident and quite difficult to listen to. But as I have got to know it better over the past few weeks it has really grown on me. It's a fascinating work full of contrasts and contradictions, with moments of gentle beauty, lyricism and playfulness alongside its terrifying sheer power. Beginning to appreciate its homage to the symphonies of Gustav Mahler, and Shostakovich's reverence for JS Bach, helped me make more sense of its structure and themes. Above all, you need to think about the context of Stalin's Soviet Union to understand both the angst and the occasional whimsy of the music and I was grateful to have read 'The Noise of Time' by Julian Barnes (reviewed here in March 2016) which outlines how Shostakovich found himself a reluctant collaborator with Stalin's regime.
 
The NSO Play Weekend attracted guest musicians from far afield, including players from Newcastle, Norwich and Shrewsbury and one of my fellow horn players who was visiting the UK from Kentucky. It was wonderful to be part of a powerful section of 9 horn players. It was also lovely to see several former NSO members rejoining us for the weekend. I found it a really enjoyable experience - a great mixture of challenging music-making, alongside excellent food and a very friendly atmosphere. Congratulations to everyone involved in organising the weekend - a huge and complicated event which was ingeniously designed and went incredibly smoothly. 
 
There were so many outstanding performances across the orchestra it would be risky to try to name them all for fear of missing some. I particularly enjoyed the 'ticking clock' percussion at the end of the middle movement, the great use of duetting tubas, and the double sets of timpani at the climax of the last movement. But the standout for me was our principal bassoon Sian Bunker, returning to the orchestra after a break, who sounded fantastic in the symphony's many bassoon solos.
 
Our full performance of the symphony on Sunday afternoon felt truly epic and emotional. Being part of such a huge collective endeavour - as one member of a team of 120 people - was very special. NSO Conductor John Gibbons expertly guided us through an impressive rendition of the piece which may have included a few mistakes but avoided any major pitfalls and held together well through its full 65 minutes. Afterwards many of the wind and brass players admitted they were holding their breath while the strings played the impossibly challenging lengthy frantic fugue passage, but it went amazingly well - a real triumph of concentration and counting.
 
The climax of the final movement was a thrilling moment of brilliance but its quiet surrender to the gentle melancholic ending of the symphony was truly stunning. In 'The Noise of Time' Julian Barnes talks about Shostakovich's use of the musical instruction 'morendo' (dying away), pointing out that "few composers finish their lives with a major chord played fortissimo". The long silence that John Gibbons held, following the final quiet chord of the 4th Symphony, was poignant and devastating. I felt proud of what we had achieved, in awe of Shostakovich and utterly exhausted. I can't wait for the next NSO Play Weekend.