The sound on this disc is big, beefy and gripping 
          without cheating on refinement in the less demonstrative moments - as 
          in the Iberian thistledown Intermezzo of the Lalo. The Lalo 
          Concerto is endearing without 
          being very deep. At surface it is provocative. The Prélude is almost 
          Beethovenian and uncannily predictive of the romantically propulsive 
          gestures of the Dvořák concerto of almost two decades later. The 
          Lalo has been recorded by all manner of cellists: Ma (Sony), 
          Harrell (Decca), Haimowitz (DG), Starker (Mercury), Sophie Rolland (ASV), 
          Noras (Finlandia), Dupré (EMI), Anne Gastinel (Auvidis), Ofra 
          Harnoy (RCA) amongst others but going by my memories of the Harrell 
          and Harnoy Xavier Phillips has little to fear in comparison with any 
          of these. The work can be thought of as a cello counterpart to the Glazunov 
          violin concerto. Its melodic qualities are at their best in the first 
          two movements. In the finale the invention is rather slender though 
          Lalo makes instinctively creative use of the Hispanic accent established 
          in the Intermezzo. Unlike the Symphonie Espagnole Lalo 
          sticks to the orthodox ration of three movements. Contrast this work 
          with the succulently rounded and impassioned damask-tones of the Fauré 
          Élégie.
        
 
        
The Caplet Épiphanie stands head 
          and shoulders above the other two works. It is a work of the Twentieth 
          Century both chronologically and in musical essence. Gravitas and fantasy 
          meet in these pages in a way that reaches out towards the Dutilleux 
          concerto. The music peers at you in a sharply detailed focus that partakes 
          of Ravel (Rhapsodie Espagnole not Daphnis) and Frank Bridge 
          (Oration rather than Summer). It was Bridge’s Oration 
          (subtitled Concerto Elegiaco) that comes to mind most often. 
          I have played this disc time after time and am still wondering at Épiphanie’s 
          resiliently fine and memorable qualities. It is psychologically profound 
          music. Disturbing waves radiate through the music and there are moments, 
          especially towards the end of the Cortège, where Caplet 
          speaks of tortured emotions of a type later explored by Miklós 
          Rózsa in his Jules Dassin films. The final Danse is urgently 
          and darkly jazzy and overhung. The three sections are played without 
          break. Épiphanie was described by the composer as a ‘Fresque’ 
          and subtitled ‘d’après une légende éthiopienne’. 
          It was written only two years before the composer’s sudden death as 
          a result of wounds and gas poisoning of the lungs suffered while serving 
          as a poilu during the Great War. I have already mentioned Oration. 
          I detect a very strong spiritual resemblance between this work and Bridge’s 
          masterpiece. Both seem driven by a desperately active imagination in 
          which funereal thoughts are to the fore.. That quick-rattling remorseless 
          snare-drum accompaniment, as persistent as the ostinato in Sibelius’s 
          Nightride and Sunrise, speaks of bleaker things in the Cadence 
          than the claimed programmatic association: the journey of the Magi to 
          Bethlehem. 
        
 
        
This is not Épiphanie’s first recording. 
          That honour fell to Frédéric Lodéon who recorded 
          the work for Erato in the very early 1980s. This was STU71368S and the 
          coupling was the Lalo concerto. The orchestra was the Philharmonia conducted 
          by Charles Dutoit. The LP was awarded the Diapason d’Or. As far as I 
          can see that recording has not found its way onto CD. It would be interesting 
          to compare the two. 
        
 
        
It is to Xavier Phillips’ and EMI’s great credit that 
          they chose to record the Caplet. Let us hope that this is not the last 
          time this cellist will play the piece or venture into uncharted waters. 
          Yo-Yo Ma launched his career with the Lyrita recording of the Finzi 
          Cello Concerto (Lyrita and needless to say still on vinyl with no sign 
          of CD in prospect). As far as I am aware those 1978 studio sessions 
          are the only occasions when Mr Ma performed the Finzi. Parisian-born 
          M. Phillips should surely go on to record the Florent Schmitt Introduction, 
          Récit et Congé - also for cello and orchestra - a 
          work gloriously performed by André Navarra and Anne Gastinel. 
          In fact it is something of a disappointment that opportunity was not 
          taken to add that extremely fine work to this collection. After all 
          the playing time is only 52.51. 
        
 
        
Phillips is very strongly rendered by Michael Kempff 
          and Gerhard Gruber. There are good notes by Michael Jameson. 
        
 
        
An outstanding disc made so not merely by Xavier Phillips’ 
          brilliance of execution but by the imaginatively volatile Caplet. About 
          as far away from the salon as you could possibly get. Do not miss it. 
          This is certainly not a disc of interest only to cellophiles. 
          Rob Barnett