A pupil of Jean-Pierre Rampal at the Paris 
                  Conservatoire, Patrick Gallois led the flutes in the Orchestre 
                  National de France before embarking on a solo career. He is 
                  also a conductor and is currently the Music Director of the 
                  Sinfonia Finlandia Jysvaskyla. He has recorded for a variety 
                  of labels, including DG and Ondine; the latter in Rautavaara’s 
                  Flute Concerto, ODE921-2. On , recordings include C.P.E. Bach’s 
                  complete flute concertos and Mozart’s concertos.
                The present French recital makes for a fascinating hour’s 
                  listening. The Poulenc is a perfect opener, not only because 
                  of its fame. It is almost certainly the best-known work here. 
                  It introduces Gallois’s slightly breathy tone and Wong’s sensitive 
                  accompanying although she seems placed slightly too far back. 
                  Certainly the wheel of the accompaniment for the first movement 
                  turns, nicely greased.
                That the pair work well together is seen in the peaceful 
                  slow movement, where a beautiful dialogue between flute and 
                  piano right-hand treble is very engaging. The finale is cotton-wool 
                  light, imbued with a most appealing, alive rhythmic sense.
                Olivier Messiaen’s Le Merle noir makes for quite 
                  a contrast, immediately more austere. This is a gripping performance, 
                  with Gallois and Wong following the composer’s twists and turns 
                  faithfully. The suddenly animated section at 2’13 onwards is 
                  very effective, as are the ‘stellar’ birds (bird-song meeting 
                  music of the stars) at 4’58. With Gallois and Wong, this piece 
                  dances infectiously.
                In direct contrast is the amiable fluff of Pierre Sancan’s 
                  Sonatine. Cowering under the weight of Messiaen, it is 
                  perhaps not ideally placed. There are plenty of programmes when 
                  upon hearing it one might purr with delight. As Keith Anderson’s 
                  booklet notes point out, there is more than a hint of the Debussian 
                  here. But be careful. So harmless is this that if you start 
                  listening while sleepy, you’ll soon be in the Land of Nod. The agile finale is superbly played, by 
                  Wong in particular.
                André Jolivet, a Varèse pupil, contributes the Chant 
                  de Linos, a funerary lament. Certainly this piece has more 
                  mettle than the Sancan. There is a sensuality here but indulgence 
                  is kept at bay by the piquancy of the harmonic language, and 
                  later on in the work the rhythms that sit on the cusp of dance 
                  and dynamism - with an acidic undercurrent - make for an exciting 
                  ride.
                Dutilleux’s Sonatine is a fabulous work. Wong 
                  pedals the opening - hands two octaves apart - perfectly, with 
                  just the right amount of blur without losing definition. Together, 
                  Gallois and Wong set up an atmosphere of delicate warmth. However, 
                  the flute cadenza could be more declamatory and the build-up 
                  to 5’38 is mismanaged: left too late and therefore emerging 
                  without adequate tension. Yet Wong’s ‘toccata’ immediately thereafter 
                  is superb. The major disappointment, however, comes in the way 
                  they ‘prettify’ the music for long stretches so that the piano 
                  ‘outburst’ when it comes (around 7’44), a nod to Messiaen if 
                  ever there was one, sounds out of place. Excellent coda, though, 
                  especially from Gallois.
                And so to the real meat. Pierre Boulez’s Sonatine 
                  unsurprisingly belies its tame title; it was premièred in Darmstadt. Such an innocuous name, such a difficult piece. Boulez 
                  referred to his Sonatine as ‘organised delirium’. The 
                  flute writing is exploratory in nature and the harmonic language 
                  advanced but very, very beautiful; try the piano chords around 
                  0’37. The piano’s ‘gamelan impression’ (around three minutes 
                  in) is Debussy through a modernist prism. More, there are plenty 
                  of chances to hear Boulez in playful mode; how often does one 
                  hear that?  
                Much to enjoy here and very nearly an unqualified recommendation. 
                  This disc is not only for flautists, but should provide much 
                  enjoyment and stimulation for all. Just don’t turn the disc 
                  off after the Dutilleux!
                Colin Clarke