(1987) For flute & digital delay system
Commissioned by the National Endowment for the Arts for Wendy Rolfe, Harvey Sollberger, Patricia Spencer and Robert Willoughby
It is intended as a concert work but it can also be performed as a ballet for two dancers (Narcissus and his reflection). See also Narcissus Version for Clarinet
World Premiere: 15 January
1988. Purcell Room, London
Publisher: Novello & Co Ltd
...at her practical, deft and imaginative best...a solo rhapsody upon the classical legend in which, as echoes and reflections enter the narrative, the flute part is enriched by ravishing self echoes and reflections expertly timed. This is a piece that flute players the world over are going to seize on gratefully...
Max Loppert, The Times (London)
...an imaginative and beautiful tone poem, with a program...Musgrave is a composer who unites Scottish common sense and practicality with a vein of high Celtic romance...
Andrew Porter, The New Yorker
The work follows the myth of Narcissus closely: the "live" flute taking the part of Narcissus and the echo effects produced by the digital delay system evoking Narcissus' reflection.
Perhaps the story is best summed up in the quotation from Hermann Melville's Moby Dick: "And still deeper the meaning of that story of Narcissus, who because he could not grasp the tormenting mild image he saw in the fountain, plunged into it and was drowned. But that same image, we ourselves see in all rivers and oceans. It is the image of the ungraspable phantom of life..."
Narcissus wanders through the forest, observing, enjoying...unselfconscious but self-absorbed. He sees a pool of water and then as he approaches, notices his reflection in the water. He is intrigued and then jumps back in fright. Once more he approaches...it is still there. Narcissus steps away from the pool to consider this phenomenon. Several times he approaches, the figure is always there watching him.
In the shimmering sunlight Narcissus seems to see this glorious and attractive being move in the rippling water. He is dazzled and slowly holds out his arms. To his amazement the figure responds. In awe and wonder Narcissus approaches closer and closer.
With a sudden change of mood Narcissus dances happily and playfully...the figure echoing him. But then Narcissus begins to question anxiously the lack of any independent response...Is he being mocked? He gets more and more agitated and finally in a fury he rushes headlong into the water to grapple with the figure. The waves surge up and Narcissus is drowned. There is a distant shimmering vision of Narcissus and his reflection. Then in the setting sun the vision disappears. The forest is empty and the pool lies undisturbed.
Patricia Spencer, flute
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