Hashimoto 
                Qunihico ‘studied with Egon Wellesz in Vienna in the first half 
                of the twentieth century and associated with Alois Hába 
                and Ernst Krenek, before meeting Schoenberg in Los Angeles when 
                he was returning to Japan,’ according to Naxos’s blurb on the 
                back cover of this disc. All the ingredients either for a stylistic 
                mess, or an inspired synthesis, therefore. In the event, the truth 
                is somewhere in between, but veering towards the latter.  
              
 
              
Hashimoto’s 
                First Symphony was composed in honour of the 2600th 
                anniversary of the foundation of Japan and dates from 1940 (Richard 
                Strauss’ Festmusik zur Feier des 2600 jährigen Bestehens 
                des Kaiserreiches Japan, Ibert’s Ouverture de Fête, 
                Pizzetti’s Symphony in A and Britten’s Sinfonia da Requiem 
                were all commissioned for the occasion. In the event, though, 
                the Britten was deemed unsuitable.)  
              
 
              
Hashimoto’s 
                is a rewarding work. The composer’s particular brand of delicacy 
                informs the perfumed opening. During the course of the movement, 
                one is aware of the diversities present in this piece: around 
                five minutes in, the music becomes shamelessly Romantic, yet around 
                9’20 there is a marching band (Hashimoto uses the ‘March of the 
                Children’). One almost expects a second one to approach from the 
                distance, playing another tune in a different key, à la 
                Charles Ives. The orchestral ‘dissolve’ which closes this movement 
                is beautifully managed here.  
              
 
              
The 
                second movement, based on Okinawan material, contains clear folk 
                references. It is sweet and well constructed, although the Copland-ish 
                feel around 2’40 comes as something of a surprise! (some later 
                passages even have a pastoral English feel to them …). But the 
                delicacy is sheer delight. The work closes with Theme, eight Variations 
                and a Fugue with a combined total of around twenty minutes. The 
                theme is known as ‘Kigensetsu’, described in the notes as, ‘virtually 
                a second National anthem sung on 11th February each 
                year by the whole nation and therefore the most suitable for celebrating 
                the 2600th year of the Emperor’. Certainly it undergoes 
                lush treatment here, and Hashimoto’s variations are skilfully 
                done. Structurally, the fugue might on paper make for a difficult 
                mix, but Hashimoto achieves his goal convincingly.  
              
 
              
The 
                Symphonic Suite from the ballet, Heavenly Maiden and Fisherman 
                (Hashimoto’s fourth ballet score and written before he left for 
                Europe) acts as a substantial filler. It is a piece in which Japanese 
                melody intermingles with references to Dukas and Pierné. 
                There is a certain ritualistic side to the Introduction that leads 
                in to and prepares for the implied yet understated monumentalism 
                of ‘Dawn’. It is the Near East that is evoked in the Scheherazade-like 
                ‘Fishermen’s Dance’. A pity that soloists are uncredited, as there 
                is a lovely bassoon solo in ‘The Fisherman’s Solo Dance’ and a 
                sweet-toned violin solo in ‘The Heavenly Maiden’s Dance’. The 
                bright scoring of the final ‘The Heavenly Maiden’s Ascent to Heaven’ 
                is entirely appropriate.  
              
 
              
Performances 
                are as dedicated as one would expect from a Japanese orchestra 
                propagating its own music. Recording is of the highest quality 
                (engineering is in the safe hands of Tony Faulkner, I see). All 
                of which adds up to an entirely recommendable product that should 
                not fail to delight.  
              
 
              
Colin 
                Clarke