The Anglo-African composer 
                Coleridge-Taylor was once famed throughout 
                England for his work Hiawatha 
                – this alone of his many popular compositions 
                received performances at the Royal Albert 
                Hall every single year without fail 
                between 1924 and the start of the war 
                in 1939. Alas, this under-rated composer 
                is now one of a plethora who have fallen 
                from favour and recognition.
              
              Coleridge-Taylor studied 
                at the Royal College of Music under 
                Sir Charles Villiers Stanford - the 
                first work on this disc, the Legend, 
                dates from this period - and was first 
                conducted by Stanford. It is a lush 
                and romantic piece, extremely well performed, 
                and is followed by a tender rendition 
                of the Romance of two years later.
              
              The main work on the 
                disc is the Violin Concerto. 
                This was commissioned by an American 
                philanthropist who had started up a 
                music festival in Connecticut, in which 
                several of Coleridge-Taylor’s works 
                had been performed. The philanthropist 
                had wanted some old American tunes included 
                in the concerto, but was dissatisfied 
                with the end result; Coleridge-Taylor 
                obliged by incorporating the spiritual 
                Many Thousands Gone, and also 
                Yankee Doodle in the concerto. 
                Coleridge-Taylor admitted this didn’t 
                really work and consequently re-wrote 
                the entire concerto. The premiere of 
                the new version was given back at the 
                music festival in Connecticut – but 
                only just, since the score and parts 
                had been sent over on the fateful voyage 
                of the Titanic and replacement parts 
                only just reached the players in time! 
                The opening movement is soulful and 
                dramatic, Lorraine McAslan invests the 
                second with a wistful air, and the work 
                concludes with a spectacular Finale, 
                the London Philharmonic Orchestra under 
                Nicholas Braithwaite, and McAslan putting 
                heart and soul into the music.
              
              Julius Harrison’s career 
                focused on conducting, 
                despite the fact that he won a prize 
                for his cantata Cleopatra in 
                his early twenties. He resuming composition 
                when deafness heralded the end of his 
                conducting, and then he completed works 
                such as a Mass and a Requiem. Bredon 
                Hill was written in 1941 and the 
                score was prefaced by Housman’s famous 
                lines "Here of a Sunday morning 
                …". It is beautifully played by 
                McAslan, who invests it with great lyricism, 
                sweetness and intensity. The bells at 
                the end are particularly effective and 
                moving. On the whole, it is evocative 
                and nostalgic music - very much "of 
                its time", but in the best possible 
                way, epitomising the charm of the period 
                beautifully, and it is excellently orchestrated. 
                McAslan plays with a lovely light touch 
                whilst maintaining a rich and warm tone. 
                (see John 
                France’s article about Harrison 
                and Bredon Hill)
              
              Excellent performances 
                of works that are well worth hearing. 
                Good old Lyrita!
              Em Marshall
               
              See also reviews by John 
                France and Rob 
                Barnett