The 
                  latest brace of releases from Guild continues the varied work 
                  of previous issues. Once again some rarer labels have been scoured 
                  – it’s especially good to see Melodisc here – and we therefore 
                  have some Polygons, Chappells, Paxtons and Boosey and Hawkes 
                  alongside the bigger companies such as Parlophone, Decca, Brunswick and Philips. These recordings come 
                  from a concentrated period of two or three years between 1952 
                  and 1954.
                Most 
                  of the sides are British originals but there are some Capitols 
                  as well as the Hamburg recordings overseen by the talented 
                  Harry Hermann and examples of Robert Farnon’s Danish recordings 
                  for Chappell in 1954. The mix is a good, entertaining one therefore, 
                  right from the off where a newsreel opener from Len Stevens 
                  sees us on our way. One of the things Guild compilers clearly 
                  enjoy is juxtaposing contrasting styles. And this release sees 
                  no let up. A big screen introduction is followed by the witty 
                  Postman’s Knock which in its turn is succeeded by the 
                  pizzicati laced The Magic Touch, a Bernie Wayne tune 
                  the middle section of which has an electric guitar solo and 
                  a hint of a studio band crypto-jazz back beat. Then there’s 
                  Winifred Atwell pounding nobly in Moonlight Fiesta whilst 
                  suffering the slings and arrows of a bongo, whooping trombones 
                  and string slurry attack courtesy of Cyril Ornadel (and he should 
                  know; he wrote it). Hermann’s Tales of Munich is a delight 
                  though it sounds rather treble starved in this transfer. Similarly 
                  Clive Richardson’s Shadow Waltz (credited to his pseudonym 
                  Paul Dubois on the record label) is an insinuating charmer – 
                  lush orchestration with a slightly ominous veil hanging over 
                  it all; it shows how much a creative composer can pack into 
                  even a three-minute genre piece of this kind. 
                Still 
                  those Guild compilers don’t let us sleep; it’s off to Veradero 
                  with some shaking-it-on-down stuff from Geoff Love – strong 
                  on the maracas and the ambre solaire. And then Ronnie Pleydell 
                  (and orchestra) nabs a few bars from An American in Paris 
                  for his own On Fifth Avenue, a punchy and jaunty 
                  piece that has the considerable merit of not being over orchestrated. 
                  The geographical theme continues throughout the rest of the 
                  disc; we have Cornish waves lashing into the coastline of Frenchman’s 
                  Creek and the exotic sounding Ecstasy comes courtesy, 
                  unusually, of the full Edmundo Ros Concert Band with a complement 
                  of strings, saxes and tango-leading paraphernalia. There’s a 
                  fair amount of corn ball – it was very much the spirit of the 
                  time – in which category the Bahama Buggy Ride can hold 
                  it head high but the immediately succeeding track, Farnon’s 
                  Poodle Parade shows how a master can handle even the 
                  cornier stuff – superbly orchestrated and with a witty poodle 
                  bark integrated into the musical fabric – and a lovely B section. 
                  
                Novelty 
                  reappears (with guitar once more) with the excruciatingly titled 
                  Palsy Walsy but there’s a more modish up-to-dateness 
                  from Eric Spear, who wrote the theme tune for the long running 
                  British soap Coronation Street, in his Midnight Blue. He’d 
                  clearly been lending an ear to alto sax and bluesy back beat 
                  combos of the time and it opens a little vista on the directions 
                  to be taken – and refined – by future composers in the field. 
                  We end with a couple of classics; Sibelian and Elgarian and 
                  erstwhile violist Anthony Collins turns up on a Decca and Wally 
                  Stott does well by Chaplin’s Limelight music.
                So 
                  another success in the formidable collection of Light Music 
                  from Guild. The notes are always good, the selection entertainingly 
                  eclectic, the transfers tend to smoothness and noise reduction 
                  rather than opening out at the top. Good fun, as well. 
                Jonathan 
                  Woolf