The foremost thing about this disc is that it is of the most electrifying live performance. Too often live performance recordings are an excuse for patchy response ranges and flat or rattling acoustics. However, on this disc you can positivly hear the background silence sparkling and the dropped jaws of the audience. This is unstintingly modernist music and in other hands it might be difficult music, but the performance carries such hard conviction and shear elan that you can hear the audience being entirely won over.
Notes on light is essentially a five movement cello concerto. This might be the most accomplished cello playing, by Ansii Kartunnen, I've ever heard. Every possible means of getting musical sounds out of a cello, and a few more besides, are called for by what must be a most formidable score, such that the soloist is walking a tightrope from beginning to end. But Kartunnen never falls off, and what could so easily have become in exercise in technical accomplishment actually comes off sounding like a new and unknown instrument from another world. The cello operates against various backgrounds of strange orchestral sonorities. Sometimes massive and beautiful slowly evolving chords, at others more rapid linear constructions, though never with anything as obvious as a tune.
Orion, as it's name might suggest, is evocative of deep cosmic spaces. The music is vast and irresistible, for the most part in an eerie timeless sense but there are some wonderful and rather violent climaxes in there as well.
The final work is an eleven minute piece for soprano and cello soloist called Mirage. The premise is described in other reviews. The music is again marvellous but this piece is, to my mind anyway, verly slightly let down in a couple of places by the shoe-horning of the text to fit the music. There are some awkward repetitions. Also, it is quite a demanding suspension of disbelief to imagine a modern concert soprano as a Mexican shaman lady, though once she get's going, Karita Matilla does start to sound appropriately wild and crazed to an almost spine chilling extent. In truth, this is probably a very demanding part for a singer, requiring them to get into a character role that is probably hard to settle into in a brief eleven minutes.
There is an intensely spiritual and contemplative quality to Saarahio. It is as though her music is filled with vast and whirling structures that are like some primum mobile rotating around a calm centre of cosmic stillness, into which the attentive listener may climb.
In summary then, a magnificent disc and my scratching of the surface of the extraordinary world of modern Finnish music continues to be a compelling success.