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LONDON CONTEMPORARY DANCE THEATRE
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THE MUSIC OF TROY GAME
In 1980 Robert
North approached me with the task of creating a live-music
score for the forthcoming Royal Ballet version of his
choreography Troy Game, at Covent Garden. He had
previously set the dance to pre-recorded Batucada music from
Brazil, but for this occasion he needed live music. I
decided that I would need to find a team of expert latin
percussionists to handle the situation. Looking through my
London contacts I was certain of who could perform the music.
A preliminary meeting was scheduled at Covent Garden.
I expected to run into obstacles from the music
administration, and was prepared for some kind of disapproval
in using microphones to amplify the instruments.
Much to my surprise however, the
orchestral managers were eager to try using a sound system,
even though Opera House acoustics were ‘nearly
perfect’. I was also told that the orchestra had an
abundant supply of qualified percussionists. Some of them
were experienced in café-orchestra latin-music styles
such as cha-cha, bolero, rhumba and the like. They were
‘professional’ and would be keen to have a go.
In fact, it was ‘policy’ to employ the
musicians of the Opera orchestra before any musicians from the
‘outside’ could be brought in. My heart sank.
The idea of orchestral musicians playing authentic Brazilian
percussion music seemed an anomaly. After a fair amount
of consideration and negotiation, we agreed that I could use as
many orchestral percussionists as I wanted, but I was allowed
an additional supplement of three soloists,
‘experts’ in latin-style percussion instruments.
I wondered if the project seemed ambitious, perhaps even
foolish, but it was a challenge that somehow I imagined I could
accomplish.
The orchestra eventually became nine
percussionists and a conductor, and grew a little larger by the
time we added a small string and woodwind section to play the
short piece of music written by Bob Downes, usually performed
live at a Troy Game performance. The rehearsal dates were
set, and an exotic collection of ethnic percussion instruments
were gathered to facilitate the music. They were simple
instruments, yet required considerable training to play at a
sophisticated level. The Royal Ballet musicians would
have to prepare in advance. This music required
specialist knowledge. I worried that perhaps they would
be too busy to do the research. How could we convince those
musicians to play with the degree of expertise and panache
required? It was going to be a brave new world.
I knew that I must write new music that
would integrate the various abilities of the musicians that
were on hand. I felt that I was composing a new score,
yet it was modeled on recordings. I re-negotiated my
contract accordingly. It was music that went beyond
reading. It had to be felt, interpreted and hopefully
improvised. To complicate matters, there were precious
few rehearsals allocated between the orchestra and the dancers.
The dance was set, and was an exact count of the previous
music already existing on tape. There was no time to fuss
over missing beats or bars. In addition, the sounds of
percussion instruments are exposed for all to hear. It is
continuously bold and lively, not the usual kind of thing
orchestral percussionists are required to play in a ballet
setting. The music had to be seamless.
During the first music rehearsal, we all
discovered the enormity of the challenge. The music
sounded phenomenally limp. The conductor and I were a
little worried owing to the potential embarrassment it could
cause. I didn’t know whether the musicians barely
tolerated or hated the music. Owing to an unexpected
absence of the conductor, I was asked to conduct the
orchestra at the second rehearsal. It was my first time
in an Opera House, with a baton in my hand. Now it was I
who was nervous, both as a composer and a conductor. I gave the
first downbeat, but no one made a sound. My heart sank to
my shoes. Somehow, I managed an apology for my lack of
experience in art of conducting. After that, we got off
to a better start and the music began to fall into place.
What the dancers experience of our music
was, I’ve never been told, but finally by opening night
confidence was running high. The orchestra did the very
best they could do, and I played alongside the soloists.
We brought in a special sound system, with many
microphones and a mixing board to amplify the smaller
instruments that had to compete with the louder drums.
This wonderful addition had the effect of making the
music even livelier than in rehearsals. On opening night,
the audience applauded in several places, laughed in others,
reacting hopefully to what was happening on stage with the
dancers. The music was well received. I think the
orchestra members came away with some appreciation of the
craftsmanship of Brazilian percussion music, not to mention
it’s limitless and seductive rhythmic possibilities.
We finished with smiles on our faces. If not played
exactly with all of the appropriate Brazilian nuances, the
music was well played, rendered enthusiastically, perhaps a
British salute to foreign shores.
07 FEBRUARY 2006
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