This is a reissue 
                – and a welcome one – on Hyperion’s Helios label; it’s a collection 
                of string pieces by the late Baroque composer Francesco Geminiani. 
                First released twenty years ago, it makes a valid and representative 
                introduction to some of the strengths of Geminiani. At the same 
                time the selection highlights the skills and interpretative powers 
                of performers, many of whom were just beginning to make names 
                for themselves in the 1980s and are now firmly established as 
                specialists in their fields. Indeed the Purcell Quartet was in 
                the middle of a wider series of chamber music based on La Folia.
                Geminiani’s Concerto 
                Grosso is actually the only work on this disc so based. It’s beautifully 
                played here, though. There is energy, a sailing and uplifting 
                movement in what’s already a lively and extrovert theme. The other 
                Concerto Grosso, the G Minor Opus 7 number 2, is tackled just 
                as stylishly and should convince anyone sceptical of Geminiani’s 
                place in the canon that his blend of thematic thrift and apposite 
                instrumentation admirably vindicates his champions’ faith in the 
                composer’s inventiveness and technical adeptness.
                There are three Trio 
                Sonatas here. Number 3 in F Major seems at time to be holding 
                back and has the most delightful, subtle melodies. Number 5 in 
                A Minor has just as much sophistication, variety and emerges through 
                gentle curves and swayings of sound; the opening movement has 
                some exciting yet controlled counterpoint. And number 6 in D Minor 
                has an almost Handelian middle movement and much uplifting yet 
                not unserious ripieno and thrusting passages which reveal the 
                beauty of these dedicated players’ string sound.
              The thing you’ll probably 
                notice as you settle into the first few tracks is the sedate pace 
                - a marked slowness of tempi. This is all to the good - for the 
                unrushed unfolding of thematic ideas and supporting instrumentation 
                allow the music to breathe, and every nuance to be fully audible. 
                Indeed there is a dignity and gravitas to, for example, 
                the F Major’s gentle statement and counter-statement; they make 
                it sound more classical than spontaneous. Yet the execution here 
                is far from predictable or dull. Similarly the gentle, walking 
                pace with which each of the players sets out the theme of La 
                Folia itself has the effect, almost, of a first time hearing. 
                Most welcome.
              Elizabeth Wallfisch 
                hits some high spots and sends shivers down the spine with her 
                performance of the Opus 1 number 3 solo sonata in E Minor; Catherine 
                Mackintosh similarly does opus 4 number 12 proud – though with 
                perhaps not quite the same self-confidence as Wallfisch.
              So there’s a pleasing 
                array of textures, musical ideas and harmonic depth on this CD. 
                It bears repeating that this is music originally meant for amateur, 
                ‘local’ performance (and consumption). Its flavour has been suavely 
                picked up and handled very well by these consummate professionals. 
                The lasting impression remains of unspectacular detachment; the 
                music is played with a generous seriousness that nevertheless 
                never cloys nor draws attention to itself. It’s stately and almost 
                regal at times. Maybe that’s chiefly because tempi are a tiny 
                bit slower than we have become used to in intervening years. But 
                really none the worse for that – we can savour every turn and 
                phrase.
                The fact that these 
                dozen accomplished musicians haven’t thereby rendered the music 
                in any way ‘precious’ must originate in their evident exuberance, 
                and enjoyment of knowing and presenting it. There’s a genuineness 
                and gentle familiarity in their playing that makes them superb 
                ambassadors for what Geminiani was aiming at – and what he usually 
                so successfully achieved: persuasive, thoughtful and accessible 
                music of great originality and subtle beauty.
              Geminiani (who studied 
                with Corelli in Rome) seems to have been a bit… ‘needy’ where 
                conducting and organizing his own music was concerned; Burney 
                put his failings down to a shaky sense of tempi! He was more adept 
                at re-arranging (his) music when necessary – indeed it is the 
                1739 revision of his Opus 1 from 1716 that we hear on this CD. 
                The musicians here play with never a hint of such shortcomings 
                thereby lifting the music into a more refined, almost rarefied, 
                sphere. But, again, this steadiness is a big plus where music 
                of such delicacy is concerned.
                The liner notes are 
                somewhat on the sparse side; the sound is more than adequate if 
                a little closely recorded, and the quantity not all that generous 
                at little more than 50 minutes. All in all this is a disc that 
                can be thoroughly recommended. Listening to it carefully and with 
                renewed attention (there’s always something new at each hearing… 
                a delayed harpsichord entry, an apposite rallentando, a 
                striking counterplay of closing chords) will bring hours of pleasure.
                
                Mark Sealey