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Bloody Jack

A Song Cycle based on Poetry by Dennis Cooley

Michael Matthews composer

Dawn Bruch-Wiens soprano
Laura Loewen piano

Release Date: January 19, 2024
Catalog #: NV6589
Format: Digital
21st Century
Vocal Music
Piano
Voice

BLOODY JACK from composer Michael Matthews is a cycle of 14 songs based on selected poems from Dennis Cooley’s 1984 collection by the same name. These poems draw upon the chilling story of John Krafchenko, a Hungarian immigrant to Canada who became a notorious outlaw at the turn of the 20th century. The music was originally composed between 2015 and 2017, and revised in 2020. Matthews dedicates this work to pianist Laura Loewen and vocalist Dawn Bruch, both of whom bring this release and its haunting harmonies to life.

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Track Listing & Credits

# Title Composer Performer
01 in february Michael Matthews Dawn Bruch-Wiens, soprano; Laura Loewen, piano 2:56
02 rain & wind Michael Matthews Dawn Bruch-Wiens, soprano; Laura Loewen, piano 4:23
03 floors stuttering Michael Matthews Dawn Bruch-Wiens, soprano; Laura Loewen, piano 1:25
04 me here & Michael Matthews Dawn Bruch-Wiens, soprano; Laura Loewen, piano 3:37
05 pastoral Michael Matthews Dawn Bruch-Wiens, soprano; Laura Loewen, piano 3:12
06 freeze up Michael Matthews Dawn Bruch-Wiens, soprano; Laura Loewen, piano 3:02
07 when you die she sd Michael Matthews Dawn Bruch-Wiens, soprano; Laura Loewen, piano 3:44
08 so glad Michael Matthews Dawn Bruch-Wiens, soprano; Laura Loewen, piano 1:18
09 psychic Michael Matthews Dawn Bruch-Wiens, soprano; Laura Loewen, piano 3:09
10 reached out to send you this line Michael Matthews Dawn Bruch-Wiens, soprano; Laura Loewen, piano 1:10
11 hurry hurry hurry Michael Matthews Dawn Bruch-Wiens, soprano; Laura Loewen, piano 3:51
12 she thinks of him Michael Matthews Dawn Bruch-Wiens, soprano; Laura Loewen, piano 2:27
13 expecting / the sun Michael Matthews Dawn Bruch-Wiens, soprano; Laura Loewen, piano 2:32
14 by the red river Michael Matthews Dawn Bruch-Wiens, soprano; Laura Loewen, piano 5:33

Texts © 1984 Dennis Cooley
used by permission of the author

Recorded September 24-25, 2021 at St Andrews River Heights United Church and April 15-16, 21 & 23, 2023 at Laudamus Auditorium, Canadian Mennonite University in Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada
Session Engineers Lloyd Peterson, Aaron Bartel, Mae McKillop for Paintbox Recording
Mixing Lloyd Peterson at Paintbox Recording

Mastering Melanie Montgomery

Executive Producer Bob Lord

A&R Director Brandon MacNeil
A&R Chris Robinson

VP of Production Jan Košulič
Audio Director Lucas Paquette

VP, Design & Marketing Brett Picknell
Art Director Ryan Harrison
Design Edward A. Fleming
Publicity Chelsea Kornago
Digital Marketing Manager Brett Iannucci

Artist Information

Michael Matthews

Composer

Inspired by the worlds of nature and literature, Michael Matthews creates music that compels the listener to step beyond the every day to dwell for a while in images of paradox, to consider the ever-changing tapestry of life. Matthews has a deep love for the contemporary symphonic tradition and has established himself as a master of large-scale musical structures, motivic relationships, and organic wholeness, all of which lie at the core of symphonic thought. The symphony is, for Matthews, both a vital form and a special challenge that allows for musical ideas to be carried between movements. Compositional influences include Beethoven, Mahler, Schoenberg, Shostakovich, Schnittke and, more recently, Scandinavian composers Pettersson and Aho.

Dawn Bruch-Wiens

soprano

Dawn Bruch-Wiens completed her Bachelor of Music in voice at McGill University. The singer returned to Winnipeg and graduated with her Post-Baccalaureate and M.Mus. degree at The University of Manitoba where she studied with Tracy Dahl. As a “mesmerizing” singer with “effervescent vocal agility” (Opera Canada), Bruch-Wiens has appeared with Manitoba Opera (Ines in Il Trovatore, Mrs. Gleaton in Susannah and Countess Ceprano and Giovanna in Rigoletto), Manitoba Underground Opera (Donna Elvira in Don Giovanni and Judith in Bluebeard’s Castle), Lyric Opera Studio Weimar (Countess Almaviva in Le Nozze di Figaro) and Opera on the Avalon (Lady Billows in Albert Herring). She has appeared in concert with the Winnipeg Symphony Orchestra, Groundswell, and Flipside Opera and Art Song Collective.

Laura Loewen

Laura Loewen

piano

Praised for expressivity, virtuosity, and committed playing, Canadian collaborative pianist Laura Loewen has appeared in concerts throughout North America and in Europe, Asia, and South America. Dedicated to sharing her passion for ensemble playing and coaching, she is Professor of Collaborative Piano and the Vocal Coach at the University of Manitoba’s Desautels Faculty of Music, where she was recently named the Associate Dean. She was a founding faculty artist of VISI (Vancouver International Song Institute) and is a long-time member of the faculty of Opera NUOVA in Edmonton, Alberta. An extremely versatile pianist, Loewen has performed extensively with singers, instrumentalists, and chamber ensembles. She holds a Doctorate of Musical Arts degree in Accompanying/Coaching from the University of Minnesota, where she was a fellowship student of Margo Garrett and Karl Paulnack.

TEXTS

By Dennis Cooley

i.

in february
when the cold cruises past
like a pet gander
in a snuffle of wind
when afternoon light
stumbles over the house
& the moon
elbows propped on the window
shimmy-shuffles in to our room
on cold hens feet
mercury curls in on himself
like an intestine
the tungsten frost
shunts the sky
like boxcars startled awake
& night
ratchets down on us
with a buzz

ii.

rain & wind
when they rub
my bones they rub
the linseed dark
the emery cloth wind

the mute bones
my rib bones
on its wet
gravel faces
tumbled smooth
as air in agate

when they blow
in the morning
to carbon
turning
my heel bones
they are running
slippery with rain

iii.

floors stuttering
like movie
people
flick past/
strobic flies/
flick/
flick/
flick/
flick/
white
curtains parted
flaking off
dark ribs of men

iv.

me here &
light lingers
bright fingers on
lift of your breast
dress fallen
)open
on half turning
skin naked
by the window
blind
one arm above you thin
and your hand
left in your hair

v.

pastoral

crows

breaking winters entrails

shreds of fat

/dribbling

in their beaks

vi.

freeze up

a few pebbles of
rain red dust & the
creak of hinges  working hard     & dark cracks
open   cranks its shutters   open & will
not close for the night

vii.

when you die she sd
she sd
its like
ghosts
shucked off the white
flesh in your teeth
the bones melt
sweet (as butter)
in your mouth

she sd
look
its like zippered
silk
shucked off
she sd
the white teeth
sweat in the flesh
the wet seeds
sweet (as
salt) in my mouth melt

when you die
she sd

viii.

so glad
just to
with
dance
to
glad
just
so
to
dance
with
just
you

ix.

psychic

the hard thread
Fanicia
over it
hand full of tendons
they are yellow
her crochet
needle hooks like thumb bones
in my chest pulling
and pulling
tight
she is
twisting
she is twisting
the red and purple
ligaments
together
inch by inch
she is
drawing in
a bed-spread
the limp weight of it
drowning the mouth and nose
up and over
the broken parts
knitting
together
knotting
shut

me a linen doily in her hands

x.

reached out to send you this line
out to send you this line reached
to send you this line reached out
send you this line reached out to
you this line reached out to send
this line reached out to send you
line reached out to send you this
xi.

hurry hurry hurry
drowning in air

as I go vertebrae
of boxcars shuddering to life
lights cruise somewhere
behind my eyes as I run

fire in my heel
my hands on fire

moon a tin of carbolic salve

xii.

she thinks of him

absent minded
find traces of you

till out of the jelly they will
come    the heat of eyes
surprise me    they are blond
blind with regret

the ache of blood    in the head
in my whole body    remembering you

xiii.

expecting / the sun

it has
jumped down
upon her
the sun
has jumped
& soon now
the moon
strolls slow
beside her
low inside her
like a white
foot

(floating)

xiv.

by the red river
river so low
walk by the willows
feel the rains blow

feel the slow rains dear
feel the rains flow
september mornin
cold rain like snow

if you cant call now
call when you can
warm in your voice love
glad in your hands

you at my window
you at my door
hold me once more dear
hold me once more

leave you a letter
leave you this song
leave you my love dear
sayin so long

by the red river
river so low
walk by the willows
blowin in snow