paul griffiths
‘... It is Griffiths's responsiveness to varieties of ambivalence that counts for most ... Above all, there is no mistaking the penetration and eloquence of Griffiths's own singular voice, on every page of this distinguished book.’ (Arnold Whittall, The Musical Times) ‘Griffiths has the gift of making you immediately want to listen to the music he is discussing. Not only is he among the wisest and most perceptive of modern critics, but his actual style of writing is a model of erudition, clarity, sincerity and elegance. Bons mots are here in abundance.’ (Philip Borg-Wheeler, Classical Music) This brilliant collection brings home how an astute human observer can preserve aspects of a performance that even the best recording cannot....[The author’]s keen awareness of the subtle and complex interrelationships between musical composition, execution, reception, and the act of writing has liberated him to compile a collection of his own writings that gives us both the authority of historical comprehensiveness and the immediacy of being in the thick of things as a journalist. Mr. Griffiths’ passion for poet-war music is infectious, and if you have not appreciated it in the past, you will surely be converted. Experts should also not fail to read it; they, too, will learnthings they never imagined....The Substance of Things Heard now joins my favorite books on music. (Michael Miller, The Berkshire Review for the Arts)
The Substance of Things Heard
University of Rochester Press, Rochester, N.Y., 2005 ISBN: 9781580462068
Boydell & Brewer, Woodbridge, Suffolk, 2005 ISBN: 9781580462068
‘... Griffiths writes more eloquently and with greater insight than any of his peers ... [He] achieves in his criticism a felicitous equipoise, resonating between a deep engagement with the music on the one hand and a discernible communicative gift on the other. Illuminating, translucent, sagacious, The Substance of Things Heard is a fine anthology, and an indispensable addition to the library of any serious classical music-lover.’ (Peter Quinn, The Times Literary Supplement)