French composers always 
                seem to have had a special affinity 
                for woodwind instruments, whether in 
                the context of orchestral or solo and 
                chamber music. Collected on this disc 
                are four particularly delectable examples, 
                all by important 20th century 
                figures. If you are tempted to think 
                that a whole disc of such music might 
                be heavy going, put that out of your 
                mind – this is gorgeous stuff, and there 
                is enough variety to avoid any chance 
                of monotony. All four composers represented 
                have strongly individual personalities 
                and styles, and the presence of the 
                piano in the Poulenc provides contrasting 
                sounds and textures. 
              
 
              
That said, I found 
                the performance of the Poulenc the least 
                impressive on this disc, carefully prepared 
                though it is. There is a balance problem, 
                in that the horn playing of Henning 
                Due Hansen seems to come from some way 
                away, and this detracts badly from the 
                instrument’s many delicious moments. 
                I sympathise, as balance is a perennial 
                difficulty of this piece, in live performances 
                as much as in the recording studio. 
              
 
              
Things are far better 
                in the wind-only works. Ibert’s exquisite 
                short pieces are played with wit and 
                style, with a particularly expressive 
                duet for flute and clarinet in the middle 
                movement. The same qualities persist 
                into Milhaud’s masterly neo-classical 
                (or more strictly neo-renaissance) suite 
                La cheminée du roi René, 
                evoking the golden era of King René 
                of Provence, who reigned there during 
                the 15th century. Though 
                externally simple, there is a lot more 
                to this music than is at first apparent, 
                and the Danish players characterise 
                the sequence of short movements sharply. 
                Typically piquant is the fourth movement, 
                La Maousinglade; this 
                is a well-nigh untranslatable Provençal 
                word – the nearest thing in English 
                is probably ‘higgledy-piggledy’ – which 
                refers to the part of Aix-en-Provence 
                where Milhaud was brought up. Gently 
                repetitive, swinging rhythms give rise 
                to a succession of melodies in upper 
                woodwind; music of great charm, and 
                captured well by this ensemble. 
              
 
              
But for me, the prize 
                item on the disc is the wonderful Wind 
                Quintet no.1 by Jean Françaix. 
                Though of a more recent generation than 
                the other three composers, he inherited 
                from Les Six - of which group Poulenc 
                and Milhaud were leading members - a 
                dry humour, a neo-classical outlook 
                and an entertaining unpredictability. 
                As in the Milhaud, it is easy to underestimate 
                this music because of its surface charm. 
                But I would urge you to listen carefully 
                and repeatedly, for, though not perhaps 
                profound, this is a most cunningly and 
                intricately wrought piece. As so often 
                with Françaix, there is a gossamer, 
                dream-like quality to the music, with 
                elements of the circus too. At the very 
                end, an unaccompanied horn solo outlines 
                a sequence of notes that seems to lie 
                behind much of the earlier music; a 
                pause, then just a little gurgle like 
                water disappearing down the plug-hole, 
                and the piece is over. Wonderful, and 
                a conclusion that surely would have 
                appealed greatly to Poulenc, who loved 
                just this kind of throw-away ending. 
              
 
              
A fine disc then, and 
                an immensely entertaining one. And if 
                the Wind Quintet of the Danish National 
                Symphony Orchestra don’t always achieve 
                that authentic Gallic flavour, well 
                who can honestly blame them; after all, 
                they’re not French! 
              
Gwyn Parry-Jones