The 
                  twelve symphonies of Villa-Lobos date from 1916-57 with a gap 
                  of twenty-four years between his first five and the remaining 
                  seven. Biographer Vasco Mariz dismisses these works as somewhat 
                  undistinguished. That comes as a great surprise to these ears 
                  given the enormous variety of color, the driving and captivating 
                  rhythms and the orchestrational skills that are exhibited in 
                  the present example. It is significant, however that a composer 
                  who was not given to the rules of formal structure and was abhorrent 
                  of “absolute” music would put forth the effort to compose twelve 
                  symphonies, the antithesis of program music. 
                But 
                  aren’t we glad he did! This is music as complex as it is listenable. 
                  Villa-Lobos is clearly influenced by his French contemporaries, 
                  who were unquestionably the most adventurous and skillful in 
                  the art of orchestration during the first half of the twentieth 
                  century. They brought the art to its apex, only to have it destroyed 
                  by the chaotic aftermath of the Second World War. The composer 
                  himself admitted to writing his first five symphonies in the 
                  style of Vincent D’Indy, albeit without the influence of folk 
                  music. 
                This 
                  is a work abundant in color. It holds the ear from beginning 
                  to end, and the subtle juxtaposition French orchestral color 
                  with the dance rhythms of South America is not only captivating, 
                  but makes perfect musical logic. At times raucous and at others 
                  completely serene, this is music of the city, teeming with an 
                  endless variety of personalities.
                Villa-Lobos 
                  sticks with traditional harmonies in the main, but occasionally 
                  lets loose with delicious polytonalities, giving the work a 
                  rather offbeat sense of humor and no small hint of film music. 
                  The composer definitely sets out to create a series of moods, 
                  and he unfailingly succeeds. The work is substantial but never 
                  seems tiresome or overwrought. Villa-Lobos had plenty to say, 
                  and he said it with a deftness and economy of means that would 
                  rival fine fiction. 
                The 
                  Radio Symphony Orchestra Stuttgart of the Southwestern Radio 
                  (goodness, could we not come up with a less complicated name?) 
                  plays with great gusto under Carl St. Clair, reveling in the 
                  music’s inventive twists and turns. The playing has a youthful 
                  freshness that is invigorating coupled with a professionalism 
                  that provides much precision and finesse. 
                The 
                  program is rounded out by a fascinating little piece originally 
                  composed for piano. The New York Skyline Melody came 
                  about by means of a curious technique. The composer would often 
                  plot the contours of a city’s skyline onto graph paper, using 
                  the resulting picture as the basis for his melodic construction. 
                  This was perhaps an interesting pastime, but one that does not 
                  necessarily lend itself to well-structured tunes. This is an 
                  interesting little curiosity, but not particularly substantial. 
                CPO 
                  are to be thanked for their incessant dedication to bringing 
                  interesting and unusual music to the public. As usual, the production 
                  values are of the first order. Saints be praised that the editors 
                  refrained from the verbose and often obtuse dissertations that 
                  often accompany releases on this label. 
                Kevin 
                  Sutton 
                
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                by Patrick Waller