Red Priest are no ordinary baroque ensemble 
                and they don’t do ordinary recitals. So anyone coming across 
                this disc hoping for a sedate stroll through baroque chamber music 
                will get something of a shock. This disc is a re-issue, on the 
                group’s own label, of a disc that originally appeared in 1999. 
                As now packaged, with a cover illustrated by rather lurid coloured 
                graphics, you would never mistake this for something ordinary. 
              
The group have given a new nickname ‘Priest on 
                the Run’ to one of Vivaldi’s concertos and used this as an excuse 
                for a highly coloured narrative about Vivaldi’s final days in 
                Venice. This narrative provides the excuse for the music on the 
                disc, as if we needed a reason. There are no programme notes per 
                se, just a rather strange monologue that purports to be Vivaldi 
                thinking over the places where he could flee to from Venice. So 
                we start in Spain before moving over to England and then Hamburg. 
              
The group’s performance style is as highly coloured 
                as their disc. Not for them the sedate, well behaved chamber music 
                that the works on the disc would imply. Instead they bring a rather 
                ‘bad boy’ rock sort of attitude to their performances. Performers 
                improvise within - and without - the structure of the music, new 
                harmonies are created and references made to music which the original 
                composers would never have known. All use every expressive device 
                possible, with much pitch bending, over articulation and rhythmic 
                emphasis. 
              
The results are hardly true to the original composer’s 
                intention, but have a certain joie de vivre which may appeal. 
                Occasionally they go much further than this. The Telemann Sonata 
                has all sorts of anachronistic gypsy effects which may delight 
                or may (as in my case) rather annoy. 
              
But not all is over-excited get up and go. For 
                the two English pieces, we enter a period of repose with Purcell’s 
                Two in one upon a ground and a movement from a Handel Trio 
                Sonata. 
              
This disc will not appeal to everyone. Frankly 
                I think that they try far too hard to be new and different. There 
                is even a suspicion of a rather adolescent desire to shock. But 
                for those people for whom Baroque chamber music is something to 
                be viewed with suspicion, this disc might be a winner. 
                  
                Robert Hugill 
              
See also review 
                by Jonathan Woolf