Pineapple Poll was a splendid idea, 
                when you think about it. A ballet based on Sullivan's great tunes 
                - drawn mostly from the G&S canon, of course, with sprinklings 
                from Cox and Box and the Overture Di Ballo - was 
                bound to find an immediate audience among Savoyards. On the other 
                hand, the presentation of the music in purely orchestral guise 
                - disencumbered of the more precious mannerisms associated with 
                the genre - might well have won it fans among confirmed G&S 
                haters as well. It really was a no-lose proposition.  
              
The inherent hazard here for Savoyard types is the almost irresistible 
                    tendency to play "name that tune"; I know I'm always 
                    "singing along" in my head. But Mackerras was shrewd, 
                    arranging most of the longer dances as sequences of shorter 
                    chunks, rather than transplanting entire numbers or choruses 
                    intact. We hear each theme just long enough to enjoy it, but 
                    not so long as to risk getting mired in thoughts of the original 
                    sources. 
                  
The bounding energy with which David Lloyd-Jones invests the opening 
                    dances helps things along. The successive themes tumble, one 
                    upon the next, to kaleidoscopic effect. At first it's hard 
                    not to be drawn by the infectious rhythm and forward drive. 
                    Soon, however, one notices that the musical characterizations 
                    are rather generic: the faster movements are zippy, the lyric 
                    ones droop a bit. And there's enough of a sense of untidiness 
                    around accompanying figures, a distinct unease at some transitions 
                    (In a doleful train almost has a false start) to reveal 
                    that Lloyd-Jones's technical control isn't really up to par, 
                    though the orchestration, balancing, and engineering conspire 
                    to distract us by bringing the melodies well forward.
                  
I suspect Lloyd-Jones likes the Irish Symphony better than the 
                    ballet. Certainly he's more nearly on its wavelength, and 
                    three of its four movements are nicely turned. The opening 
                    movement is taut and dramatic, though the big build-ups are 
                    clouded in ambient resonance. The third movement, an Allegretto 
                    scherzo, comes off with a jaunty "nautical" flavor 
                    -- not Pinafore but Vaughan Williams - expanded into 
                    "symphonic" scale. The finale is bracing, with contrasting 
                    moments of calm. The snag is the Andante espressivo, 
                    which sings forthrightly, but wants more breathing room; more 
                    critically, Lloyd-Jones seems deaf to its subtleties of texture.
                  
Mackerras himself has recorded Poll twice; coincidentally, I 
                    recently heard the Classics for Pleasure reissue of his first 
                    recording, from the early 1960s. Not only is it more crisply 
                    played than the new one, but Sir Charles gives the various 
                    dances sharper, more individual profiles, phrasing the lyric 
                    episodes more affectionately. His Decca remake, too, is impressive, 
                    but the brilliant sonics are perhaps too insistently digital. 
                    Another Sir Charles - Groves 
                    - recorded my favorite Irish Symphony (EMI), but I 
                    can't vouch for its availability on silver disc.
                    
                    Stephen Francis Vasta
                    
                see also Review 
                by Michael Greenhalgh