I recently happened to hear Ronald Binge’s fine evocation of Scotland. Not perhaps as Alec
Salmond MSP would see it: more as the English Tourist Board under the auspices
of Sir Walter Scott... The liner notes by the doyen of British Light Music,
Ernest Tomlinson give the full story:- The
mist enshrouded lochs, the calm of the glens, the skirl of the pipes and the
swirl of the kilt as the highland fling dances on its with merry way.
This is a musical Scotland that can happily sit
alongside those works ‘furth o’ the border’ such as the Tam O’ Shanter Overture
and the Scottish Dances by Malcolm
Arnold, the Scottish Fantasy by
Bruch, Moscheles Anticipations of Scotland and even Mendelssohn’s Hebridean
Overture.
However, as a Scotsman myself, I can say that this
is a fine musical picture of a great nation. I concede that Binge may be
accused of creating a mythological and possibly stereotyped description of the
Scottish landscape and people. However this ought to be no more a problem than
Edward German’s Welsh Rhapsody is to the
Welsh, Stanford’s Irish Rhapsodies are to the Irish or Greensleeves (as
realised by RVW) is to the English.
The compositional history suggests that Ronald
Binge raided his memory for appropriate Scottish tunes –and when he could not
find one to suit he invented something which is more Scottish than the real
thing! Tunes that the listener will ‘ken’
include ‘Kelvin Grove’, ‘Fairy Dance Reel’ and ‘Where has my hi'lan'
laddie gone?’
The work was originally written for Mantovani who
included it in many concert pefromances in Europe and America.
There is a live performance of this work produced
by students of the Barton
College Department of Communication and Performing Arts. There is also a
recording by Mantovani.
The full work is given its definitive performance
on Marco Polo 8.223515 with the Slovak Radio Symphony Orchestra conducted by Ernest
Tomlinson. A shortened version is presented on the British Light Music Heritage
2-CD set on ASV CDWLZ245
Binge has always made me think of chocolate boxes adorned with views of hollyhocks and thatched cottages, but on hearing. Scottish Rhapsody for the first time, I was positively impressed, and felt the occasional shiver.
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