Sir Arnold Bax was one of those fortunate souls 
                who was born with the two essentials for a successful artistic 
                career: talent and money. Born in a London suburb into a family 
                of considerable wealth, Bax’s mother saw to it that her two sons 
                were well schooled in life’s finer things. Arnold became a noted 
                composer, and his younger brother gained fame as a writer. In 
                the last couple of decades, Bax’s music has seen a bit of a renaissance, 
                at least on discs, if not in the concert hall, and this is recognition 
                that is well deserved. 
              
 
              
Orchestral music makes up a considerable portion 
                of Bax’s output, with eighty-four works to his credit in that 
                genre. The two brief pieces presented here are from his middle 
                maturity and have a number of outstanding features. Perhaps the 
                most interesting facet of this music is its wide variety of orchestral 
                color, and the composer’s very adept way of exploiting the many 
                orchestrational possibilities to their fullest and most compelling 
                effect. The Sinfonietta and the Overture, Elegy and 
                Rondo have a considerable dramatic flair about them, to the 
                extent that they are rather reminiscent of classic film music 
                from the likes of a Franz Waxman, a Bernard Herrmann, or a Miklós 
                Rósza. 
              
 
              
There is much to be praised about these performances, 
                now more than fifteen years old. Barry Wordsworth coaxes a fine 
                sense of line and rhythmic drive from the Slovak Philharmonic, 
                who at the time of these recordings had not yet tasted the full 
                fruits of a free Eastern Europe. Of especial merit is the tightness 
                of ensemble and rhythmic clarity of the orchestra, and the warm, 
                lush sound of the strings. I would be shirking my duty however, 
                if I failed to point out the consistent tendency of both winds 
                and brass to play not only just a tad under the pitch, but to 
                fail on several key accounts to even play well in tune amongst 
                themselves. It is particularly noticeable after passages involving 
                the winds alone. When the strings come in again, the intonation 
                discrepancies make one cringe. 
              
 
              
That quibble aside, these are well-structured 
                performances and the music itself is a delight. Had I have purchased 
                the original Marco Polo full-price issue, I might have felt a 
                bit slighted by the skimpy amount of music on the disc, but at 
                the Naxos price, I can even forgive the brevity. Sound quality 
                is perfectly acceptable, if not of the quality of say, Ray Minshull 
                or John Culshaw. Lewis Foreman’s program notes are informative 
                and interesting without going overboard on the analysis and blow-by-blow 
                description. 
              
 
              
This disc is by all means worthy and it is a 
                good thing to see some of Marco Polo’s esoterica turning up under 
                the less pricey Naxos canopy. Recommended with a slight hedge 
                for the intonation issues mentioned above. 
              
 
              
see also review 
                by Rob Barnett
              
Kevin Sutton