Dressed all in black, Brett Anderson is channelling the elliptical craving of Echo and the Bunnymen’s 1984 tune The Killing Moon. To his left, Paraorchestra percussionist Harriet Riley conjures a moody ache out of double-bowed vibraphone keys. Browsing atop currents of orchestral strings are flutes, whose trilling potential is saved in verify right here – this post-punk anthem requires a ghostly eager fairly than something extra florid. On classical guitar, Paraorchestra’s Tony Remy is equally restrained, permitting himself some Spanish-tinged latitude solely in the direction of the top.

The Paraorchestra’s musical director, Charles Hazlewood, in the meantime, dapper of moustache, performs a number of devices, typically without delay, and nonetheless has palms left over to guide the ensemble. It numbers 10 tonight, culled from the Paraorchestra’s “80 or 90” members, 50 of whom establish as disabled. That is an orchestra designed not solely to interrupt down ableist boundaries, but additionally to dissolve the boundaries between orchestral music and the remaining.

In addition to tangling with the classical repertoire, the Paraorchestra has beforehand reimagined Kraftwerk and online game music. Its refined, 3D tackle Echo and the Bunnymen is a gateway monitor to what would possibly double as a BBC 6 Music promenade: songs folks know, given a major improve in dynamic vary. Unprepared for an encore, the Paraorchestra and buddies play The Killing Moon once more on the finish with the percussion dialled up.

Initially carried out in 2021 and 2022, Dying Songbook is now an album. The undertaking kicked off throughout lockdown when demise was painfully foregrounded within the public creativeness. Hazlewood and Anderson assembled a set of sweeping, bittersweet songs about demise, or the demise of affection. The unique classes have been socially distanced. Even in 2024, it stays poignant how far now we have come, with woodwind gamers exhaling freely and Anderson clasping palms with Suede followers down the entrance. When he apologises for the dearth of encore rehearsal, the excuse is a strong one – he’s been engaged on a brand new Suede file.

The tunes Anderson and Hazlewood, two fiftysomething males, bonded over have been typically from their youth within the Eighties, or from elsewhere within the indie rock canon. Japan’s Nightporter (1980) is right here, sombre and resonant, as is Mercury Rev’s Holes (1998), on which Anderson is abetted by singer Nadine Shah, imperious all through.

Brett Anderson and the Paraorchestra on the Roundhouse. {Photograph}: Antonio Olmos/The Observer

Central to the undertaking are a handful of Anderson compositions. The Subsequent Life, during which the then 22-year-old mirrored on the demise of his mom, stays one in every of Suede’s most emotional songs. She Nonetheless Leads Me On, from the band’s Autofiction (2022) is one other, extra mature have a look at that loss.

However subsequent to those, Depeche Mode’s Benefit from the Silence seems like an outlier to the transient, dealing because it does with the boundaries of language in love. Nobody minds, although. Maybe Shah nailed it when she trailed this efficiency as “a second of melancholy magic with a bunch of fellow goths”. Dying Songbook is dark-suited and Jacques Brel-loving, a spot the place dramatic emotion can legitimately overcome British reserve. Brel’s tune My Dying finds Anderson, accompanied solely by guitarist Remy, emphatically battling “the passing time” and channelling David Bowie’s and Scott Walker’s earlier renditions. It’s a stirring centre level.

In reality, although, Dying Songbook seems like a barely slim tackle the undiscovered nation. These are nice songs, performed sensitively, however each monitor selection highlights paths not taken. The Finish of the World, for one, offers some much-needed feminine power. Singer Skeeter Davis’s heartbroken 1962 plea to cease the clocks finds Welsh-Cornish singer-songwriter Gwenno buying and selling regrets with Anderson whereas the Paraorchestra conjures a bittersweet waltz. Fabulously, Emma Coulthard provides voice to a big, freestanding contrabass recorder that appears as if it was hewn from Minecraft blocks.

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Davis initially got here from nation music, a style unusually absent from this undertaking. The blues, too, are fairly huge on demise and the demise of affection, as is people music and soul. Different chansonniers pair sober tailoring with romantic ache: Nick Cave and Leonard Cohen, for 2. Maybe Anderson and Hazlewood needed to keep away from the apparent huge weapons. In a time of nice battle, this set feels considerably apolitical. The reaper comes for us all, however energy constructions typically disproportionately have an effect on who goes when, and the way and why.

Then once more, it’s maybe unfair to count on one modest and elegantly shaped enterprise to actually grapple with such an enormous theme. The message of this sombre songbook is, maybe, merely that unhappy songs say a lot. The evening’s most musically transporting passage, in the meantime, exhorts demise to not be proud. The kaleidoscopic exercise for Suede’s He’s Lifeless finds the Paraorchestra hitting a groove and tilting on the ineffable, its efforts underlining the significance of creating a joyful noise whereas there’s nonetheless time.

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