It is amazing how the 
                dead hand of Queen Victoria still rests 
                heavily on our shoulders. Perhaps the 
                good Queen was herself not so much to 
                blame but from wherever it came, our 
                idea of musicians has until recently 
                been cast in the Imitatio Christi 
                mode. Great composers must therefore 
                of necessity come from humble beginnings, 
                be surrounded by superficial and unworthy 
                competitors who achieve greater material 
                success, and must be misunderstood by 
                their contemporaries, dying miserably. 
                If the facts don’t fit the legend, then 
                it is the facts that must fall. 
              
 
              
In the case of Bach, 
                this meant that Buxtehude and Telemann 
                could not possibly be great composers, 
                for the one was merely the predecessor, 
                the vessel; and the other the poncy 
                showman, the Devil’s tool. It was not 
                difficult to find music by these men 
                which could be used to support these 
                absurd ideas. Fortunately the light 
                is beginning to dawn. My friend Paul 
                Jordan, a genius at planning as well 
                as playing great programs of organ music, 
                when we discovered that his recording 
                of Bach’s Orgelbüchlein 
                was too long for a single CD, filled 
                out the second CD 50% with Buxtehude 
                and the result is not only magnificent 
                but amazing, for the Buxtehude stands 
                up solidly under this direct comparison 
                with some of Bach’s greatest music. 
                It’s largely in how it is played; if 
                you play great music as 
                great music it is received that way; 
                if you play great music as though it 
                were second rate, that’s how it usually 
                sounds. So, here we have Buxtehude played 
                as though it were great music, and that’s 
                just how it comes off. 
              
 
              
Further encouragement 
                of the Buxtehude restoration included 
                the publication of the Buxtehude 
                Werke Verzeichnis by Georg Karstadt 
                in 1974, and of a good biography in 
                English, Dietrich Buxtehude, Organist 
                in Lübeck by Kerala J. Snyder, 
                1987. 
              
 
              
Although I have his 
                complete organ works, I never knew Buxtehude 
                even wrote this much harpsichord music. 
              
 
              
Not surprisingly, these 
                sonatas sound about halfway between 
                Biber and Purcell in style, so if you 
                like either of these composers you should 
                like these works right off. All the 
                movements have Italian tempo indications. 
                Of the seven, three are in the frequently 
                encountered slow-fast-slow-fast format, 
                one is in slow-fast-slow, one in fast-slow-fast-slow, 
                and two are in fast-slow-fast-slow-fast-slow-fast 
                format. Like Buxtehude’s organ music 
                the movements are made up of shorter 
                episodes of contrasting colour and tempo, 
                rather like Purcell, instead of the 
                Baroque ideal of a movement in one tempo 
                and form throughout. The works also 
                have much of Purcell’s humour and sprightliness 
                and also Purcell’s originality and ability 
                to surprise and delight. Performances 
                are excellent, virtuosic, rich and sympathetic, 
                and the recording is close. 
              
 
              
Wilson’s harpsichord 
                is a beautiful sounding instrument miked 
                very close but with no distracting mechanical 
                noises. Temperament is unequal, but 
                very skilfully applied. BuxWV 250 is 
                described in the notes as "Buxtehude’s 
                Goldberg Variations", being an 
                aria, Bergamasca, and a catalogue 
                of 32 variation styles, most of them 
                very French, although much is owed to 
                Sweelinck. Variation twelve or thereabouts 
                is remarkably chromatic, simple in its 
                structure, and exploratory in its harmonies, 
                while other variations a dazzling virtuoso 
                displays. Variation 20 or thereabouts 
                is startlingly similar to Bach’s WTK 
                I Prelude #1. Variation 27 is thought 
                to satirise unskilled ornamentation 
                technique and graceless phrasing. Variation 
                29 could be a hornpipe. BuxWV 179 is 
                a chorale partita on a German hymn tune, 
                but consists of French dance movements! 
                These disks demolish the commonly held 
                image of Buxtehude as stuffy, crude, 
                graceless and excessively pious. May 
                they both be the first of long series 
                of recordings of secular keyboard and 
                concerted music. 
              
 
              
Beautiful, exciting 
                music, a revealing testament to a deeply 
                underestimated composer 
              
 
              
[Saying BWV ("Bee-doub-el-you-vee") 
                is manageable, BuxWV (Books-te-hoo-de-doub-el-you-vee) 
                is not, so I say "bux-wuv" 
                or "Bux-wux."] 
              
 
              
Paul Shoemaker