After a groundbreaking recording of the Four Seasons 
          for Opus 111, in 1992, that made Fabio Biondi one of the leading performers 
          of Vivaldi's violin music, he returns with a new recording of these 
          over-recorded works. There are literally hundreds of recordings of the 
          Four Seasons available; this music is so popular you even hear it in 
          elevators and airplanes. So, why make another recording? Is it just 
          that Biondi and Europa Galante have since moved up a level to a major 
          label, and they, too, need to have their Biondi Four Seasons? 
          Well, this is certainly possible. But, hold on, this recording goes 
          far beyond the first recording, which was feted by every superlative 
          in the thesaurus. There is something in this new set that will awaken 
          even the most jaded Vivaldi fan. Although not everyone will like it... 
        
 
        
The unbridled energy of the fast section of the first 
          movement of the Summer concerto is a clear sign of the approach taken 
          by Fabio Biondi and Europa Galante. This is a rock and roll version 
          of Vivaldi's concertos; almost a punk version, with all the energy of 
          the Clash hammering out guitar chords and singing about their strife 
          and anger. This Vivaldi is not the staid music played in symphony subscription 
          concerts around the world. The third movement of Summer, the presto, 
          with its machine-gun riffs, faster than a flying bumblebee, cry out 
          for the listener to rock to the music and get up and dance. I found 
          it hard to listen to this music sitting down - Biondi's mastery of the 
          instrument is so exciting, so overwhelming, that I couldn't resist moving 
          with the music. (It must be quite an experience hearing this performance 
          live - do people get up and dance? Do the longhairs look at them in 
          shock?) This movement alone is remarkable for its virtuosity and energy; 
          it is almost amazing that the orchestra manages to maintain its speed 
          flawlessly. (Although, one slight drawback in this movement is the stereo 
          panning effect, at one point, where the lead violin moves from one side 
          of the stereo space to the other, kind of like Led Zeppelin guitar solos.) 
        
 
        
One could hear this energy in an embryonic form in 
          the first 1992 recording Biondi made of the Four Seasons. But that was 
          the impetuous energy of unfocused youth; this is the cultivated energy 
          of experience. Not only is the performance itself far better, and more 
          refined, but the sound is far cleaner and more limpid. The 1992 recording 
          sounds like a demo tape in comparison to this version. 
        
 
        
Yet Biondi also excels in the lyrical, pastoral passages. 
          The slow, moving section in the middle of the first movement of Autumn 
          is played with great feeling, as is the Largo of Spring. Biondi can 
          shift gears with remarkable alacrity, coaxing smooth sounds from his 
          instrument as easily as he strikes chords and plays virtuosic riffs. 
          He seems almost to be sculpting sound with his violin, as if he were 
          seeking forms rather than melodies. The pallet of sounds he extracts 
          from his instrument contains colors and tones that other violinists 
          only dream of. 
        
 
        
One interesting aspect of this recording is that the 
          Four Seasons are played like twelve movements of one long work - the 
          pauses between the concertos are very brief - giving them a much larger 
          scope than when considered as four separate works. And, it functions 
          well. The drama of the performance leads naturally from one concerto 
          to another, in spite of the changes in key. 
        
 
        
What is perhaps most amazing is that there are twelve 
          concertos on this set. The Four Seasons, of course, are the "title tracks" 
          that sell the disc. But also the eight other concertos of the collection. 
          Curiously, only four of these twelve works have attracted attention 
          over the years, but the remaining eight concertos are far from devoid 
          of interest. But I won't say any more about the rest; I'll let the listener 
          discover these gems. 
        
 
        
An amazingly dramatic, rock and roll rendition of the 
          Four Seasons. If you thought this music was boring, you will be in for 
          a shock. Buy it. And play it loud. 
          Kirk McElhearn