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              Jeremy
                    Polmear and Oboe Classics go from strength to strength. I
                    have had the pleasure and privilege of reviewing a number
                    of these discs over the past year or so and I have been consistently
                    impressed (see reviews of English
                    Renaissance and Janet Craxton). And not
                only with the playing, but with the choice of repertoire, the
                sound
                quality,
                the programme
                notes
                and
                    last but not least the 'feel' of the CD in my hand.
 
 Polmear
                    has recently explored much music that was written for his
                    bewitching instrument in the United Kingdom. Listeners have
                    been able to discover works by Maconchy, Bliss, Britten and
                    Routh. Perhaps my greatest personal find was the recently
                    rediscovered Oboe Quintet by Dorothy Gow- a masterpiece
                    if ever there was one. Yet British Music is not the sole
                    purpose of Oboe Classics remit. Recently I noticed an impressive
                    CD of music by Luciano Berio: Mozart, Handel and Bach are
                    represented elsewhere in the company's small but beautifully
                    proportioned catalogue.
 
 "Melodic Lines" presents a fine concert of works that are mostly unknown
                    to all but the keenest enthusiasts of woodwind music. The
                    honourable exception to this is, of course, the well known
                    Poulenc Trio of 1926.
 
 The
                    programme gets off to an excellent and quite charming start.
                    The composer and instrumentalist Casimir-Theophile Lailliet
                    is a name of which most people will be unaware. Seemingly
                    he wrote primarily for his own instrument, the oboe. However
                    he produced a catalogue of some thirty works that explore
                    a variety of picturesque subjects. The present Terzetto is
                    in three movements that combine to produce well balanced
                    and perfectly poised music. It is one of those works that
                    makes one wonder how it can have lain hidden in the vaults
                    for so many years. The 19th century opera houses
                    and salons of Maupassant's Paris are never far off in the
                    mind's eye when listening to this music.
 
 Geoffrey
                    Bush sadly and unfairly is not well represented in the CD
                    catalogues: at present he has only some seven or eight works
                    on disc. Of course his two symphonies are recorded on Lyrita
                    and these are certainly impressive major works and deserve
                    to be in the libraries of all English Music enthusiasts (see review).
 
 Bush's
                    reputation is generally (alas) confined to his vocal music
                    - both choral works and solo songs - so it is good to have
                    one of his rarer excursions into chamber music. The Trio was
                    written in 1953 when the composer was in his early thirties.
                    The work opens with a declamatory flourish and soon gets
                    into an impressive 'adagio maestoso'. This is powerful music.
                    However after a short pause, the mood changes to one of a
                    quicksilver scherzo-like 'vivace'. Here we find the typical
                    Bush fingerprints of wit, precision, shifting tonalities
                    and syncopated rhythms. Then follows a gorgeous tune. Polmear
                    suggests that it nods to Walton and this is appropriate.
                    It is first heard on the oboe before being repeated on the
                    bassoon and developed contrapuntally. But soon the 'scherzo' music
                    returns and this leads into 'big music' before the movement
                    comes to a mercurial end.
 
 The
                    second movement is noted as 'poco lento-tempo di vivace'. This
                    is deep music compared to that which has gone before. Actually
                    I feel it is full of sadness. I was reminded or Finzi in
                    the way that the melody unfolds with an almost Bachian poise
                    and balance. Yet this mood cannot last for ever. Soon the
                    music becomes much more exploratory before repeating the
                    Finzian tune, albeit in a more Spartan guise. A reprise of 
			  'quicksilver' music
                    brings the work towards its conclusion. It ends with a clever
                    little figure from both oboe and bassoon.
 
 Perhaps the least satisfying work on this CD is the latest. In 
			  fact it seems to have been contrived by Barbara Thompson 
			  specifically for this release - from an earlier incarnation for saxophone
                    quartet. Simply entitled Green it seems to be a mere 
			  ramble - lacking development or interest or content. The opening 
			  chordal progressions on the piano appear to owe more to Handel's Zadok the Priest or perhaps the first Prelude 
			  of Bach's '48' than anything more original! These well
                    known musical icons have been worked over with a somewhat
                    stilted Orientalism: it is as if 'Handel goes East'! Not
                    a piece I need or want to hear again. It is certainly the
                    makeweight in this otherwise superb collection.
 
 What
                    a contrast with the previous pastiche is the finely wrought
                    offering from Madeleine Dring. I know little of this composer's
                    work save the Festival Scherzo released on Hyperion
                    CDA67316 (see review). I suppose that somehow I have always
                    connected her name with descriptive piano pieces and incidental
                    music
                    for
                    children's radio and TV. According to Grove, Dring composes 
			  "in a light style, [writing] unpretentious and attractive chamber 
			  and instrumental works, teaching pieces and songs". Yet this 
			  present Trio, written in 1971, certainly challenges this 
			  assumption. Of course there is no sense of the avant-garde about 
			  this work: she has not been influenced by the contemporaneous 
			  explorations of Heinz Holliger. What is presented here is a deeply 
			  thought out work that actually requires the listener to work quite 
			  hard. It is not light music: it is not immediately approachable. 
			  Poulenc seems to be the model - however the
                    texture and tone of this work is in many ways more spare
                    that that of the French master. Tunes and rhythmic interest
                    abound, particularly in the final Allegro con brio. Yet the
                    heart of the work is the 'andante sostenuto' and in these
                    pages the listener is presented with some deep and sometimes
                    bleak moments. This is a great work that definitely deserves
                    our attention.
 
 Richard
                    Stoker's Four Miniatures for oboe, bassoon and piano
                    is 'short and sweet'. In fact it is just possible that it
                    is a little too brief! This four movement work is extremely
                    approachable and needs little commentary.
 
 The
                    first movement has the unusual title of 'ballabile'. The
                    composer explains that this simply means 'suitable for dancing.'
                    Certainly the mood of this music is appropriate. The 
			  'duettino' is
                    the heart of the work - I wish that it would go on a bit
                    longer than the one minute twenty odd seconds that it does.
                    This music is quiet, reflective and quite beautiful. The 
			  'intermezzo' is attractive music that nods towards jazz in some 
			  indefinable manner. The last movement is quite French in 
			  character, but perhaps this reflects the composer's time studying 
			  with Nadia Boulanger? It certainly has its antecedents in 
			  Stravinsky and Poulenc, but it is not pastiche - it becomes Stoker's
                    own creation.
 
 It
                    is well written, if somewhat short. Like much of Stoker's
                    music it little deserves being sidelined in the concert programmes
                    and radio play lists. It is a near perfect work that in its
                    own way is a minor masterpiece.
 
 The Trio by
                    Francis Poulenc is by far the best known and most frequently
                    performed work here. In fact there are currently some thirteen
                    recordings of this work. Poulenc liked writing music for
                    a variety of combinations of wind instruments. Add to this
                    a nod to neo-classicism alongside his native Gallic wit and
                    we have a recipe for success. After a Stravinskian opening
                    section the first movement is perhaps patterned on a Haydn 'allegro'.
                    Poulenc's version is a beguiling presto full of colour and
                    contrast. There is fun here as well as a few more reflective
                    moments.
 
 The
                    slow movement is a quiet meditation which was described by
                    the composer as "sweet and melancholic". It is really quite
                    lovely. The last movement is a rondo. It is the ideal vehicle
                    for Poulenc's exuberant style being modelled on a Saint-Saens
                    scherzo. It is full of "fast and bright" music that never
                    fails to please. The programme notes acknowledge the debt
                    to Stravinsky but correctly conclude that the result is pure
                    Poulenc.
 
 In
                    more general terms, the sound quality on this disc excellent
                    throughout. In fact it achieves the desirable effect of making
                    you believe that the soloists have actually joined you in
                    the living room! And the oboe mechanism 'clicks' are rightly
                    not edited out.
 
 As always with Oboe Classics the programme notes are seriously 
			  impressive. Each of the works is described in some considerable 
			  detail - in fact six small essays have been written by Jeremy
                    Polmear to help listeners enjoy the music. Then there are
                    thumbnail biographies of each of the composers, which are
                    printed apart from the discussion on the works. And finally
                    there are excellent player notes. Altogether these 6000 words
                    are a fine example of what sleeve-notes ought to be.
 
 It
                    can be argued that there are no earth-shattering masterpieces
                    on this CD. Yet this would be disingenuous. Each of these
                    works, Green excluded, is a fine contribution to a
                    somewhat underplayed area of chamber music. Five of the six
                    works demand to be considered for the repertoire of oboists
                    and bassoonists. As I finished listening to this CD I tried
                    to work out what piece had impressed me most. This is not
                    an easy question. Perhaps it had to be Madeleine Dring with
                    her Trio which is so different from the
                    received reputation of her as being a 'children's' composer.
                    Maybe it is the Stoker with its nods towards the Gallic moods
                    of his teacher. But finally I feel it has to be the Trio by
                    Geoffrey Bush - a well balanced and poignant work that both
                    moves and inspires.
 
 John France
 
 
   
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