Another 
                  lovely release from Australian Eloquence.  The real attraction 
                  here is the rarely heard Concertone, but the performance of 
                  the Sinfonia Concertante coupled to it should not be passed 
                  over.  Both recordings make their CD debut with this issue, 
                  and listening to this warm and involving playing, you have to 
                  wonder why they have languished in the back catalogue for so 
                  long. 
                The 
                  probable answer is that, given the glut of Mozart recordings 
                  on the market, it is the ones with big name soloists that head 
                  the reissue queue.  The soloists in these two recordings seem 
                  to be drawn from within the orchestras.  Certainly none of them 
                  was familiar to me.  The big name here is Mozart.  Both Marriner 
                  and Davis lead sensitive, affectionate and unfussy accounts 
                  of the scores that are alive with Mozartian charm and freshness. 
                The 
                  Sinfonia Concertante opens the disc, and finds the Academy in 
                  a warm, generous mood.  The soloists blend beautifully.  Stephen 
                  Shingles comes close to matching the breadth and warmth that 
                  a David Oistrakh or Rudolf Barshai brings to the viola part.  
                  His tuning is not always impeccable in the first movement, but 
                  he comes into his own in the finale and is sensitive, though 
                  not profound, in the andante.  There is plenty of character 
                  to Alan Loveday's playing, and his violin has a winning sweetness 
                  of tone. 
                The 
                  tempo of the opening movement is just about right, equal parts 
                  allegro and maestoso, 
                  without being either too pacy or haughty.  The tempo almost 
                  grinds to a halt on the solo violin figure about 5:30 through, 
                  a strange touch that is repeated when the viola echoes the violin 
                  a few bars later, but the tempo primo is soon restored and the odd 
                  pause is forgotten.  The orchestra, and in particular the horns, 
                  sound lovely.
                The 
                  slow movement is quite lovely, with each soloist breathing his 
                  part in long sighing phrases and warm support from Marriner 
                  and co.  A little less in the tuttis from conductor and orchestra 
                  may have made his movement even more intimate.  There is a sudden 
                  slowing of tempo again around the seven minute mark, but this 
                  tempo manipulation is not as pronounced as Marriner's hard breaking 
                  in the first movement, and is much more effective as is gives 
                  way to a darkening of colours in the minor mode. 
                The 
                  finale is bright and good humoured, and really flows like oil. 
                This 
                  is old fashioned Mozart playing, but none the worse for that.  
                  The Oistrakhs, father and son, on EMI Encore remain my pick 
                  in this piece and are available at roughly the same price, coupled 
                  with Oistrakh senior's monumental recording of the Brahms concerto 
                  with Klemperer.  I also have a soft for the Menuhin/Barshai 
                  performance, also on EMI, though the Decca sound is superior 
                  and Loveday's playing more secure than Menuhin's.
                The 
                  attractions of this performance, however, are not to be underestimated, 
                  and are enhanced by the coupling with the Concertone.  The Oistrakh 
                  and Oistrakh version is not currently available, and in its 
                  absence, this recording is quite serviceable.  The attack of 
                  the London Symphony's violins in the opening chords may make 
                  you jump.  Adjust your volume control down a notch, and things 
                  will right themselves.  Almost.  The playing of the orchestra 
                  is more than decent in this performance and the two violinists, 
                  Hurwitz and Goren, are very well matched.  They weave their 
                  parts around each other and  inject plenty of verve into the 
                  outer movements, though there could be more grace to the slow 
                  movement. 
                There 
                  are sonic reservations, though.  The 1970 recording of the Sinfonia 
                  Concertante is warm, plush vintage Decca analogue.  The Concertone, 
                  which follows, shows its age.  The sound in the latter recording 
                  is thin, with a harsh edge to he higher frequency sounds, a 
                  lack of bass and much less warmth overall.  This is a pity, 
                  because the performance itself is quite lovely, but getting 
                  through the “historical recording” sound quality takes some 
                  effort.  Once the ear adjusts, there is certainly no lack of 
                  commitment in the performance, but I am not sure all listeners 
                  will be willing to persevere.
                  
                  Tim Perry