Fans of this superb composer will, like me, want to 
          jump for joy at this release. Here we have, at super budget price, three 
          of Martin’s greatest works in first-rate performances and modern, full-bodied 
          digital sound. The recordings were completely new to me and, like many 
          re-releases on the excellent Apex label, plug an important gap in this 
          repertoire. Many Martin enthusiasts will undoubtedly have in their collections 
          the estimable Ansermet recordings from the 50s, latterly on a mid-price 
          Decca Double and certainly worth having as a cross-section of the composer’s 
          work. However, some are in mono and generally they do sound their age 
          a little. There is what I hope is an ongoing Martin series from Mathias 
          Bamert on Chandos, though he opts for the orchestral version of the 
          Petite Symphonie, well worth hearing but no way as ear-ticklingly 
          provocative as the original. So this release has the budget field to 
          itself, and it’s good to be able to report that the performances really 
          do the pieces justice. 
        
 
        
Problems of internal balance tend to plague recordings 
          of the Petite Symphonie. Martin’s tricky combination of soloists 
          within a purely string texture seem to fox the engineers (and sometimes 
          the conductor). One of the most impressive things about this disc is 
          the feeling that no one is falsely highlighted (particularly the harpsichord), 
          thus disfiguring the aural landscape. Armin Jordan is an immensely experienced 
          conductor, and his recording team have done him proud in letting the 
          concertante instruments emerge naturally from the orchestra, 
          being ‘featured’ but not jumping ridiculously from the speakers. He 
          also paces the score superbly. The dark opening is full of brooding 
          atmosphere, and when the allegro con moto finally bursts in and 
          we hear the soloists, Martin’s highly resourceful deployment of this 
          unique combination is suitably startling. Jordan shapes the angular 
          melodic lines, which flirt with serialism, with a real sense of their 
          delicacy as well as their harmonic ingenuity. The beautifully crafted 
          slow movement is atmospheric without lingering, and the vivacious alla 
          marcia finale as buoyant as any baroque concerto grosso by Handel 
          or Corelli. 
        
 
        
The ‘Jedermann’ Monologues is, for me, one of 
          Martin’s greatest works and well worthy to stand as one of the finest 
          song cycles of the 20th Century. The cycle was cleverly extracted 
          from Hofmannsthal’s play ‘Jedermann’ (Everyman), 
          itself based on the medieval morality play. The central theme is, broadly 
          speaking, the destructive power of excessive wealth, something that 
          would have fired an artist of Martin’s sensibilities. No knowledge of 
          the original play is necessary, and in many ways the mystery and power 
          of these contextless but connected monologues is heightened by experiencing 
          them ‘cold’. Fischer-Dieskau, who thought highly enough of them to make 
          two recordings, spoke of "an overriding sense of an unnamed horror 
          being faced by a lone, morally lost figure". The scoring, which 
          heightens the mood of foreboding, has a Mahlerian fin-de-siècle 
          feel to it, and Martin uses his characteristically keen ear for sonority 
          to make the most out of relatively modest forces. The final song O 
          ewiger Gott, where the soloists pleads for salvation, is as powerful 
          as anything in Mahler or Britten. It must be said that this cycle has 
          been well served in the catalogue, most recently by David Wilson-Johnson 
          on Chandos, but Gilles Cachemaille is unlikely to disappoint. His full 
          bodied, dramatic baritone realises every nuance in the settings, and 
          he is beautifully partnered by Jordan and the Suisse Romande, who of 
          course have an enviable history and track record in Martin’s music. 
        
 
        
The Wind Concerto, another beautifully crafted 
          and quirky piece, is also well served on other labels, but again this 
          is as good as I’ve heard, and a lot cheaper. The intriguing scoring 
          instantly gives the piece character, and here Martin flirts with a mixture 
          of atonality and popular style, sometimes spicily astringent but always 
          appealing. There are hints (jibes?) at Ravel’s La Valse in the 
          first movement, and more than a passing reference to Haydn’s Clock 
          Symphony in the steady tread of the slow movement. All this is hugely 
          enjoyable without ever being banal, and only serves to illustrate Martin's 
          particularly inventive brand of neo-classicism. The featured wind players 
          here are all excellent, and Jordan makes the most of the many contrapuntal 
          dialogues without ever losing the bigger picture. 
        
 
        
Martin enthusiasts will want to snap this up anyway, 
          but lovers of central European music in the war-torn years of the last 
          century should also find much to stimulate and enjoy. Booklet details 
          are just about adequate, though full marks again to Apex for providing 
          the invaluable texts and translations. Very highly recommended. 
        
 
        
Tony Haywood