I meant exactly this. Both Guarnieri and Ferneyhough start from the same premises but arrive at very different expressive outcomes. A cross-listening of theirs highlights the characteristics of both (in my opinion, a very British elegance for Ferneyhough and for Guarnieri instead... a heap of rubbish?! eheh). Furthermore, in this way, one can also observe the expressive potential of this language, which today may be obsolete perhaps, but it has had its value, and not a little. anyway, there are many other composers, perhaps less known but equally interesting, who participated in the development of this language.
it is not trivial that a musical language in the post-war period is common to several composers without one being a bad copy of the other. And, from a certain point of view, this is also an added value of this very language. Think, for example, of Sciarrino's language: inimitable, if one even attempts to use it, one ends up becoming "a bad copy of...". In short, the exact opposite: a highly personal vocabulary for Sciarrino, whereas for Ferneyhough...
sincerely, I wouldn't know how to better explain this sensation of "elegance" that I am talking about. how do you communicate the sense of "saltiness"...? ehehe, but with some effort, perhaps one can succeed.
moreover, I also find an approach to contemporary music based on the "sensations", "emotions", "affects" or impressions it evokes interesting... if not for the fact that it is something that is never done. there is a sort of latent conviction in everyone that this "affective" side is simply absent. and that doesn't seem entirely accurate to me...
this without taking anything away from the more rational and "cold" analyses, which in fact often constitute the gateway to this more emotional or affective side...
@silberman you could even say that sweet is spicy, that bitter is salty etc etc. of course, maximum freedom of expression. but this does not mean that it is necessarily right. there also exists, within certain limits, an objectivity of "affects". so if one interprets Beethoven's Eroica as buffa and The Barber of Seville as tragic... unless there is some hidden provocative meaning in this... we might even unanimously consider these statements to be erroneous.