My 
                heart sank when the crashing Offenbachiana of the opening of the 
                first track burst in. However what did I expect? This is, after 
                all, music for an amusing film and play - 'The Importance of Being 
                Earnest'. Frankel provided a very inventive score - Nutcracker 
                writ modern. Along the way we get at least one striking episode 
                where oleaginous supra-stratospheric sliding violins play pianissimo. 
                 
              
 
              
The 
                Werewolf film offered the late Oliver Reed his first starring 
                role. This is a toothsome morsel with hints of Mahler 4 and Beethoven 
                Pastoral along the way. Looks like a good case for a complete 
                recording. The Night of the Iguana is recorded complete 
                for the first time. There are ten tracks. The Prelude deploys 
                glassy Sibelian violins and links thematically with Frankel's 
                concert work A Catalogue of Incidents from Romeo and Juliet. 
                It does not shrink from a hint of Copland's prairie 
                nocturnes. Speaking of Copland, The Mexican Washerwoman sounds 
                like a cross between Ravel's Pavane and the quiet moments 
                in El Salon Mexico. This is certainly serious film music 
                from the souring trumpet cantilena at 1.45 in The Letter 
                to the atonal tarantella of Shanghai The Coach. The 
                Hannah and Shannon theme is worthy of the psychological subtlety 
                of the score: pointillistic, cloud-hung, doom-laden feeling even 
                a distant shade of Mahler’s infamous adagietto. You get the feeling 
                that this score was about something that mattered in the great 
                scheme of things.  
              
 
              
At 
                the other end of the scale we come to Trottie True which 
                is rife with frothy Edwardian gaiety, Waldteufel and Offenbach 
                with a touch of Lehár all done with élan. Along 
                the way we get Sousa-style horn swoon, swooped alco-hazed flute 
                theme; all in all a sensuous but not overheated period piece. 
                Fluffy and done with ease and accomplishment. The Years Between 
                is a lullaby. Lana Owen and Buxton Orr, as Frankel pupils, 
                advised on the arrangement by Kennaway from the piano solo played 
                on screen by Eileen Joyce. Kennaway did not have access to the 
                film itself. It was arranged from published sheet music. It is 
                an ordinary little theme but sensitively put across by the solo 
                violin touched in over the main body of strings. The Lily Watkins 
                theme very popular but lost from sight until now though recorded 
                in the 'fifties by Melachrino, Wally Stott and Laurie Johnson. 
                 
              
 
              
The 
                tracks from Footsteps in the Fog represent about half of 
                the original score. The performing materials were created by Dimitri 
                Kennaway from listening repeatedly to the soundtrack. It at first 
                sounds like quite a marine score with cymbal-evoked waves smashing 
                on craggy headlands. The tracks include music suggestive of disillusion, 
                sour bleak sunrises and a stalking storm at end. Its more eldritch 
                moments remind the listener of the surreptitious marsh music from 
                Korngold’s Elizabeth and Essex and Waxman's for Prince 
                Valiant.  
              
 
              
The 
                notes, which are in German, English and French, reward close reading. 
                These are eked out with cinephile references like the pointer 
                to two youthful and otherwise uncredited extras in Trottie 
                True: Roger Moore and Ian Carmichael.  
              
 
              
If 
                you would like to catch Frankel in his most seriously inventive 
                vein then go for the CPO disc of The Battle of the Bulge 
                otherwise brace yourself for some jolting gear-changes. 
                 
              
 
              
Rob 
                Barnett 
              
see 
                also review by Hubert 
                Culot