REVIEWER'S LOG by 
                ROBERT HUGILL 
              November 2006 - January 2007
              What do we expect baroque music to 
                sound like and what compromises are 
                we prepared to countenance to enable 
                us to hear the music sung by famous 
                voices? Rolando Villazon's achievement 
                on Emmanuelle Haim's new recording of 
                Monteverdi's Il Combattimento di 
                Tancredi e Clorinda on Virgin is 
                astounding. He's trained to sing 19th 
                and 20th century Italian 
                opera and has never sung early music 
                before. He has mastered the vocal style 
                and ornamentation. He sounds wonderful, 
                but do we want Monteverdi to sound like 
                this, with vocal beauty the prime concern 
                rather than words. 
              I associate the testo part with those 
                wonderful spat-out repeated notes; Villazon 
                just doesn't spit. 
              This concern cropped up again on the 
                Naxos recording of Cavalli's Gli 
                amori d'Apollo e di Dafne directed 
                by Alberto Zedda, the Rossini scholar. 
                Using a modern orchestra and many singers 
                who work in opera the result sounds 
                like a 19th century transcription. 
                But I must balance my annoyance with 
                the knowledge that Zedda's orchestra 
                is a Spanish youth orchestra and the 
                exercise is a training one. There is 
                the possibility that this less austere 
                version of Cavalli will win followers 
                over, but will it? Is this sort of sub-Raymond 
                Leppard type production what we want 
                to be hearing nowadays?
              Elsewhere the transcriptions get even 
                more distant from the original. Parabolically 
                Bach presents Bach transcriptions 
                on an orchestra of saxophones. (review 
                ) Now I rather like the idea of a saxophone 
                orchestra and am very responsive to 
                experimenting with Sax's instrumental 
                inventions. But here the results don't 
                convince. The art of transcription requires 
                you to make an imaginative leap to re-create 
                the original in the new sound-world; 
                think Stokowski or Grainger. On this 
                disc the transcriptions don't make that 
                leap. And the playing has an embarrassing 
                hint of the awful clarinet choir that 
                I used to hear when doing a night school 
                class, many years ago.
              A transcription of another sort, this 
                time Brahms's Requiem review 
                with his own piano duet accompaniment. 
                I'm afraid that again I was not convinced. 
                As a performer, I'd be fascinated to 
                sing in this version of the piece. As 
                a listener it did not work for me. I 
                did wonder whether the performers had 
                been radical enough and that they ought 
                to have replaced the choir with a vocal 
                ensemble, to make a real chamber music 
                piece. As it is, this version too easily 
                comes over as the piano rehearsal before 
                the main orchestral rehearsals start.
              Nigel North's 2nd volume 
                of Dowland's lute music requires no 
                compromise and is no transcription, 
                it's the real thing. Its amazing quite 
                how many volumes of Dowland's lute music 
                have fallen out of the catalogue. So 
                North's volumes are doubly welcome. 
                In The Gramophone the reviewer 
                described North as a veteran, given 
                that he's only a year older than me 
                that is surely worrying. Surely when 
                coming into his 50s a player can still 
                be regarded as being in his prime. Judging 
                by this disc, North surely is. I was 
                tempted to turn in a three word review 
                (Wonderful! Buy It!) but thought perhaps 
                that Rob and Len might want a little 
                more.
              It's worrying quite how many pieces 
                seem to drop out of the catalogue. I 
                was recently looking for some of Andrew 
                Parrott's Bach recordings - I'm a bit 
                of a one-voice-to-a-part fiend in this 
                music - and was amazed quite how vague 
                the presence of these recordings in 
                the catalogue was. But then, so often 
                when you look something up on The 
                Gramophone web-site, so many of 
                the important versions of the recordings 
                are labelled as deleted. Which makes 
                it all the more puzzling when Deutsche 
                Harmonia Mundi choose to re-issue a 
                rather indifferent 1974 recording of 
                Palestrina's Missa Tu Es Petrus by the Tolz Boys Choir - surely the choir 
                has made better recordings than this! 
                review 
              
              And now for something completely different. 
                I was entranced by Oystein Baadsvik's 
                disc of music for Tuba and Piano. review 
                It's not a combination that I would 
                have really thought of investigating 
                on my own, and the rather wacky cover-picture 
                put me off. But to listen to Baadsvik 
                in such a well chosen programme - Hindemth, 
                Gordon Jacob, Bernstein, Astor Piazzolla, 
                Anthony Plog and Niklas Sivelov - was 
                a joy. It's one of the delights of reviewing, 
                when such unaccustomed pleasures appear 
                on ones desk, more than making up for 
                the disappointments.
              Another, slight disappointment was 
                the latest in a long line of recordings 
                of Pergolesi's Stabat Mater. 
                review 
                I would have much rather heard Fabio 
                Biondi and Europa Galante in something 
                rather less over-recorded. Not that 
                their performance was less than wonderful, 
                but again this was a recording where 
                I wondered about the dynamics of its 
                creation. How much it had to do with 
                star names - David Daniels and Dorothea 
                Roschman - and how much to do with whether 
                this group really wanted to record these 
                pieces.
              Whereas La Serenissima's recording 
                of Vivaldi cantatas, review, 
                with soprano Mhairi Lawson had all the 
                feel of a programme which was put together 
                with some thought, because Adrian Chandler 
                wanted to do it. There is so much music 
                from this period, so it can be daunting 
                for performers to investigate the sources. 
                It's far easier to stick to the tried 
                and trusted pieces, but so wonderfully 
                vivid when performers do go off and 
                produce imaginatively.
              The other area where we allow for duplication 
                is, of course, the recording of live 
                events. A whole batch of discs have 
                recently surfaced, detailing the annual 
                Handel performances at Maulbronn Monastery 
                in Germany. The advantage these have 
                is that they give us opportunities to 
                hear singers in roles that they have 
                not recorded: Emma Kirkby as Jephtha's 
                daughter Iphis. The disadvantage is 
                that the performances don't necessarily 
                transcend the limits of live performance 
                and inevitably, Handel oratorios are 
                shortened in performance. It all depends 
                how much you value hearing a live performance 
                I suppose. (Links: Jephtha, 
                Saul, 
                Belshazzar) 
              
              Interesting light was shed on the background 
                to these pieces when I read Roz Southey's 
                book on Music-Making in the North-East 
                of England in the 18th century. 
                So very little information from this 
                period is easily available to casual 
                readers, it is quite often easy to ignore 
                the very different background that music-making 
                had then. Southey's book helps cure 
                us of the tendency to back-project our 
                own world onto Handel's, it stops us 
                thinking that 18th century musical audiences 
                were just like ourselves. review
              Vivica Genaux dazzled in her Handel 
                and Hasse recital. But though her performances 
                of the Hasse arias could not be faulted, 
                it was the Handel that, for me, shone 
                out as brilliant music. Hasse seemed 
                to be wedded to displaying virtuosity 
                for its own sake; no wonder singers 
                liked him. His popularity in the 18th 
                century made me realise that in some 
                things, audiences have not changed. 
                The flashing and easily pleasing often 
                wins out over the things which make 
                the listening work a little harder. 
                review
              Another name new to me, Romanus Weichlein, 
                a disc of whose masses came my way. 
                I found them charming and passed it 
                on to my church choir, they sound eminently 
                suitable for regular use. review
              Robert Hugill