Peter Pope’s musical life was rather extraordinary. He was born 
                  in 1917 and studied at the R.C.M. – composition with John Ireland 
                  and R.O. Morris, and piano with Cyril Smith. In 1939 he won 
                  a scholarship to study with Nadia Boulanger in Paris, but the 
                  outbreak of War forced a speedy return to England, via a Spanish 
                  trawler. A Piano Quartet was well received at the Wigmore Hall, 
                  and Augeners offered to publish his work, but Pope instead joined 
                  a religious sect, staying until 1971. Writing music was forbidden 
                  during that time. Afterwards he did write music but he had been 
                  forgotten and his musical career never re-started. Pope died 
                  in 1991. 
                    
                  His is a still, gentle voice. He had the knack of setting unusual 
                  poems – he was clearly fond of Alice Meynell because there are 
                  two sets of her poems in this recital – and he chose some unusual 
                  Eliot (Landscapes), and poems of Housman that are usually 
                  not set, such as Bells in Tower at Evening Toll. He also 
                  liked Ruth Pitter, an astute choice. His gentle and refined 
                  setting of her If You Came sets the tone for the disc 
                  and the way he vests Pratt Green’s Oystercatchers with 
                  such fragility attests to a sure gift. Housman’s Sinner’s 
                  Rue is an example of Pope inflecting the music with a discernable 
                  folkloric hue, a ballad ethos that certainly convinces. 
                    
                  When he turns to Eliot’s Virginia, he is sure to give 
                  the music a definably American accent and a languorous perspective. 
                  Rannoch, by Glencoe, by contrast is spare. Cape Ann 
                  is appropriately quicker with a fierce, almost declamatory 
                  last line. 
                    
                  The Prelude to Housman’s Last Poems is for solo 
                  piano and here the reminiscences of his old teacher, John Ireland, 
                  are strong. Given Not Lent (Meynell) is affectionately 
                  fulsome, with celebratory bell-tolling in the left hand, perceptively 
                  realised by Ann Martin-Davis who proves throughout an admirable 
                  partner. (In Portugal, 1912) receives a fast and genuinely 
                  affirmative, exciting reading. 
                    
                  Throughout, Susan Legg sings with a focused, soft tone, often 
                  sparing of vibrato, and she rises to the rare pitches of drama 
                  in the music with great poise. She’s a fine, imaginative singer 
                  better known in less conventional, contemporary contexts but 
                  proving her value in these more intimate settings. 
                    
                  Full texts are provided. And I should also note that the songs 
                  are even more compact than the timings might suggest, as there 
                  is often as much as six or seven seconds’ silence at the end 
                  of each song. Pope emerges as a thoughtful and sensitive song 
                  composer, very much in the Ireland tradition, and it’s been 
                  good to enjoy his works in so well engineered and performed 
                  a disc as this. 
                    
                  Jonathan Woolf