Sterndale 
                  Bennett’s Fourth Piano Concerto, a work of some strength and 
                  substance which was widely admired in the composer’s day, re-enters 
                  the CD catalogue.
                
Younger listeners 
                  exploring the pre-Stanford-and-Parry period of British music 
                  will have eagerly snapped up the Lyrita 
                  reissues of Bennett’s 1st, 2nd, 3rd, 
                  and 5th concertos played by Malcolm Binns. They may have wondered why no. 4, which text-books 
                  tell us is the finest, was not included. Older hands will know 
                  that, when these recordings were first issued in the early 1990s, 
                  a 1986 recording of the Fourth by Malcolm Binns, 
                  with the Milton Keynes Chamber Orchestra under Hilary Davan 
                  Wetton, was available from Unicorn-Kanchana 
                  (UKCD 2032). Thus either contractual difficulties or sheer practical 
                  considerations left the Lyrita “cycle” incomplete.
                
The two performances 
                  take a quite different view right from the opening orchestral 
                  tutti. Wetton 
                  is very detailed in his phrasing with a sharp response to dynamics. 
                  With his scaled-down strings he seems to want to emphasize Bennett’s 
                  Mozartian roots. His approach perhaps 
                  lacks overall sweep, which is where Howard Shelley comes in. 
                  On a bar-by-bar basis you could find him less attentive, but 
                  he binds the individual bars into paragraphs more successfully. 
                  There is more sense of overall structure. With his full symphony 
                  orchestra, too, he brings the music into the world of post-Mendelssohnian 
                  romanticism, generally to its advantage.
                
It might have been 
                  interesting to hear Wetton’s approach 
                  carried through with a pianist who felt the same way. When Binns 
                  enters he takes a bolder but rather generalized view. He shapes 
                  the more romantic themes attractively but, as we know from his 
                  Stanford concerto recordings, he can be rather bashy 
                  in fortes. His sound at the end of both outer movements is distinctly 
                  unpleasant.
                
Shelley avoids this 
                  and also shows more imagination. He brings a vivacity to the 
                  chromatic left-hand scales shortly after his first entry, for 
                  instance, which creates a dialogue with the more lyrical right-hand. 
                  This sort of perceptiveness is not noticeable in Binns. Shelley also allows himself more tempo freedom, sometimes 
                  forging ahead impulsively. Whatever the theoretical virtues 
                  of a more classical approach, in practice certain passages which 
                  sound laboured from Binns emerge convincingly here. I wondered if a Cherkassky or an Earl Wild might not have teased even more 
                  humour and scintillating verve from the finale, but pianists 
                  of that stature have not played Sterndale 
                  Bennett for at least a century. Shelley is sufficiently more 
                  convincing than Binns that we can 
                  leave in abeyance the question of whether he might have been 
                  even better until such a performance actually turns up.
                
Comparisons in the 
                  Caprice produce slightly different results. Under Nicholas Braithwaite’s 
                  less detailed but more galvanizing baton the romantic side of 
                  Bennett is very much to the fore. Binns’s 
                  own pianism appears in a much more favourable light in this 
                  context. Above all, a genuine dialogue is set up. Well as Shelley’s 
                  pianist-conducted orchestra plays, it is hardly in the nature 
                  of such a collaboration to create a dialogue. Perhaps because 
                  two minds are at work, 13 minutes of unrelieved lightweight 
                  vivacity outstay their welcome less in the Lyrita 
                  version.
                
Still, the main 
                  thing is that we now have a good version of the Fourth Concerto 
                  in the catalogue. It is perhaps a pity that Shelley did not 
                  give us his views on the Third as well, which some commentators 
                  rate above the Fourth. Instead we have a concerto which shows 
                  us just how good Bennett was.
                
Francis Edward Bache 
                  belongs to a considerable group of British composers – Hurlstone, 
                  Coleridge-Taylor, Baines and Butterworth are others that spring 
                  to mind – whose early deaths perhaps robbed us of a major figure. 
                  Certain of Bache’s shorter piano pieces, and also the Piano 
                  Trio, show evidence of considerable potential, as well as a 
                  greater opening towards “progressive” continental contemporaries 
                  than we find in Bennett or in British music generally at this 
                  time. But this concerto, which may never have been performed 
                  before, is more of a fun piece, with an unashamedly vulgar second 
                  subject in the first movement and a finale that looks ahead 
                  to Sullivan as much as it looks back to Mendelssohn. The slow 
                  movement is perhaps the highlight, with an operatic main theme 
                  that might have strayed in from Balfe 
                  and some attractive decoration from the pianist. I feel Shelley 
                  pitches into this main theme a bit too heartily. More poetry 
                  might be extracted from the movement, and indeed emerges when 
                  the theme passes to the solo cello. For the rest, he does what 
                  can be done and it’s quite entertaining if you don’t expect 
                  too much.
                
Detailed 
                  notes in three languages and excellent recording.
                
              
Christopher 
                Howell
              
see also Review 
                by John France 
              
Note: Sterndale 
                Bennett Piano Concertos: reviews  
              
Concertos 1 & 
                3, Caprice, Binns/LPO/Braithwaite Lyrita SRCD 
                204
                Review 
                by Colin Clarke 
              
Concertos 2 & 
                5, Adagio, Binns/Philharmonia/Braithwaite Lyrita 
                SRCD 205
                Review 
                by Colin Clarke