This CD declares itself as volume 1 of The British Symphonic Collection.
	It also arrives on the scene out of the blue. Usually you get to hear in
	advance about something as rare as this. There is also the implicit promise
	of something declaring itself as Volume 1. I discovered its existence
	when I happened to browse through Records Internationals on-line
	catalogues.
	
	Gordon Jacob wrote a great deal of music in all media except opera. His wind
	band and brass band music was and remains very popular. He was a classic
	journeyman composer writing to commission and to inspiration as necessary.
	Strangely he developed a somewhat monochrome image amongst the British music
	establishment. He was a reliable but low key producer of satisfying music.
	People forgot works of the calibre of the Second Symphony and who knows what
	else remains to be heard.
	
	The disc comprises a set of recording premières. I knew the second
	symphony from an off-air tape (CBCSO/Eric Wild) and the Little Symphony from
	a dim and distant tape of a performance (possibly the première) by
	BBC Scottish conducted by the very young Colin Davis. I had never heard the
	Festival Overture in any form.
	
	The symphony is one of Jacobs war symphonies (there are only two) although
	the first movement gives the impression of being busy and vigorous rather
	than racked with the extremes of turmoil and conflict. This is a more restrained
	statement than (for example) Arthur Benjamins or Hubert Cliffords
	1940s symphonies. The first symphony, which I suspect is also worth a recording,
	dates from the early 1920s and is dedicated to his brother Anstey who was
	killed in the Great War. Both symphonies (there is no third - at least not
	numbered as such - though there are at least two sinfoniettas, a symphony
	for strings and a sinfonia brevis) are therefore prompted by the two world
	wars which racked this pre-Millennial century.
	
	The second movement adagio has a slow-moving, Bach-like majesty - grieving
	and high-minded, entering at times into a modernised Elgarian grandeur. Deeply
	moving and well-worth getting to know. The third movement scherzo skitters
	and glitters, occasionally exploding in Beethovenian grandeur. Some of this
	exuberance reminds me of Walton in his mock medieval moments in the Henry
	V film music. A grand sauntering long melody unwinds at 2:30 in track 3 and
	there are engaging exchanges between violins and woodwind. There is a dignified
	sadness about all this music which, by the way, also sounds extremely well
	orchestrated with every strand coming through a transparent web of sound.
	The string writing occasionally boils in that peculiarly intense lyricism
	which I associate with Gerald Finzi. The symphony ends in a dramatically
	heavy display and with thunderous hammer blows.
	
	The Little Symphony is only little in the sense than it runs just over 20
	minutes. It was premiered in Berlin in 1957 conducted by Leo Blech. Vaughan
	Williams string-writing in all its yearning is recalled at 1:11 but this
	is mixed with passages which might have been written by the Sibelius of the
	Fourth Symphony. The second movement is lithe and athletic with a touch of
	Malcolm Arnolds chirping flutes. The adagio is densely and sombrely
	written for strings with interjections by the winds. The last movement return
	to a vigorous muscular allegro (essentially light-hearted) seeming to step
	from the same world as the Wiren Serenade for Strings. Heart-easing and sincere
	music, beautifully constructed.
	
	A Festival Overture is another cracking British concert overture which would
	be happy in any anthology. In fact a dedicated record company could easily
	assemble a whole CD of Jacob overtures of this type. It is interesting to
	recall that this overture was premièred at the Proms (London) conducted
	by the composer in an atmosphere already chilling towards this type of music.
	Someone has claimed that the overture sounds like Malcolm Arnold. I dont
	see it. There is certainly a touch or two of E J Moeran and perhaps Reizenstein
	in this but Arnold would have been even more over the top and raucous.
	
	The Munich Orchestra and Douglas Bostock seem greatly at ease in the idiom
	and are never less than convincing.
	
	Apparently Lyrita (always glacially slow at releasing their material) have
	already recorded one of the two symphonies and plan in due course to issue
	a CD containing both works.
	
	The programme notes (German and English) are written by Eric Wetherell whose
	Thames book on Jacob is THE reference on this enigmatically ignored and exposed
	composer.
	
	The playing time of just short of an hour is shortish measure but forgivable
	given the rarity and quality of the music.
	
	Very warmly recommended.
	
	Reviewer
	
	Robert Barnett
	    
  
 
        
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