Matre’s Dance (solo percussion, mallet quartet) with Omar Carmenates

Arranged here for solo percussion and mallet quartet by Omar Carmenates, this high-energy piece originally for percussion and piano is the work that launched my international career, thanks to Evelyn Glennie championing the piece and performing it hundreds of times around the world in the 1990's. It was first played by her in the Michael Fowler Centre in Wellington with pianist Philip Smith at the 1992 NZ International Festival of the Arts.

Matre's Dance was commissioned by Jack Body and originally premiered by David Guerin and Bruce McKinnon in the Adam Concert Room at Victoria University of Wellington. The first recording of the work is on the inaugural Rattle Records album Different Tracks. Matre's Dance is also one of the only pieces of mine that I've actually played. You can see a low-res video of me and percussionist Murray Hickman, performing the work in 1994: part 1, part 2.

There are many recordings of the piece now, including Evelyn Glennie's Drumming and Greatest Hits. My favourite recording so far is with Stephen Gosling and Jeremy Fitzsimmons.

The title actually confuses two characters in the Frank Herbert Dune series. When writing the program note I was thinking of the Honored Matre's in the 5th and 6th books of the series, whereas the dance I remembered from the books was actually danced by the character Sheena;

Slowly, not wanting to arouse the prostrate priests, Sheeana began the shuffling, unrhythmic movements of the dance. As the remembered music grew within her, she unclasped her hands and swung her arms wide. Her feet lifted high in the stately movements. Her body turned, slowly at first and then more swiftly as the dance ecstasy increased. Her long brown hair whipped around her face. The priests excluded from their attention all except the child. Not the slightest quickly repeatable rhythm entered her movements. There was rhythm but it was an admirably long beat, at least a hundred steps apart. She kept it up while the sun lifted higher and higher. It was almost noon before she fell exhausted to the sand.

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