This is a major release which only serves to reiterate 
          the stature of Henri Dutilleux. The credit is to be shared between the 
          Toulouse orchestra, who play with tremendous commitment, and the French 
          recording team, who provide such a clear recording of believable perspectives 
          and large dynamic range. Much care, not to mention gritty determination, 
          has gone into the preparation for this disc. Only the rather clumsy 
          English translation of Myriam Soumagnac’s notes could potentially put 
          anybody off this issue. Indeed, these are performances to return to 
          time and time again: the more one listens, the more there is to discover. 
        
Dutilleux, in his handling of the orchestra, is essentially 
          a French colourist. The parallel instrumental lines of ‘Incantatoire’ 
          (the first of Métabole’s five movements) point to Messiaen, 
          but there is a distinctly Stravinskian flavour there also. Intriguingly, 
          in a short preface to this recording by the composer himself, Dutilleux 
          refers to the ‘steel blue’ of the woodwind section of the original dedicatees, 
          the Cleveland Orchestra: clearly both Messiaen and Dutilleux share colour-sensitivities 
          that consistently enrich their tonal palette. Debussy unsurprisingly 
          is present also (try the shifting instrumentation and glissando strings 
          of ‘Vagues de lumière’ from The Shadows of Time). 
        
Métaboles of 1964 is a major, kaleidoscopic 
          achievement, taking in a wide variety of emotions from the delicate, 
          shady opening of the fourth movement (‘Torpide’) to the sheer demands 
          on the concentration of the third (‘Obsessionel’). The jazzy rhythmic 
          undercurrent of ‘Obsessionel’ is more fully exposed in the final movement, 
          marked ‘Flamboyant’. This it certainly is, positively bursting at the 
          seams with vitality. 
        
Alternative versions of Métaboles exist 
          primarily from Yan-Pascal Tortelier (Chandos CHAN9565), Rostropovich 
          on Erato and Chung on DG with the Paris Bastille Orchestra, where the 
          piece makes an intriguing coupling with Berlioz’ Symphonie fantastique 
          (DG 445 878-2). 
        
The Second Symphony was written to celebrate the seventy-fifth 
          anniversary of the Boston Symphony Orchestra, and was premiered by that 
          orchestra under Charles Munch in December 1959. Perhaps what impresses 
          most about Dutilleux’s writing is that no matter how complex it gets 
          (and the final movement certainly has its challenges), the musical logic 
          is always clear and followable. Credit should also go to Plasson’s deep 
          understanding of Dutilleux’s voice and aesthetic in this respect. Only 
          the Hollywood-like opening of the final movement surprises. The later 
          return to Stravinskian sonorities comes as something of a relief; the 
          hypnotic close is fully satisfying. 
        
The Shadows of Time represents a shift to 1997. 
          Debussy again hovers over the first movement, Les Heures (now 
          with a Lutoslawskian flavour, though: Chain I seems to be in 
          the background somewhere). But the whole is essentially from Dutilleux 
          himself. The concept of time exerts an eternal fascination for artists, 
          and Dutilleux is no exception. His ruminations on this theme (the subtitle 
          is ‘Five Episodes for Orchestra with Children’s Voices’) do indeed seem 
          to represent some of his finest music, the three child soloists appearing 
          as voices of innocence in an eternally complex whole. 
        
Dutilleux’s music can be fascinatingly gestural, but 
          always this facet is held under a firm structural umbrella. The fine 
          cohesive forces and undeniable emotive power of these pieces should 
          surely serve to guarantee them a lasting place in the repertoire. 
        
        
 
        
        
Colin Clarke