This is allegedly the first foray of American classical 
                  composer Bruce Wolosoff into the realm of popular music. This 
                  raid was really successful – so I wonder whether more will follow. 
                  The idea behind the project was not really revolutionary: Charles 
                  Wetherbee, the first violin of the Carpe Diem Quartet, approached 
                  Wolosoff and asked him to write for them some rock- and jazz-based 
                  music. He also wanted Wolosoff to do it while still speaking 
                  in his own voice as composer. The solution Wolosoff found is 
                  definitely ingenious. As the composer tells us in the liner-notes, 
                  he based his pieces on the riffs and improvisations that he 
                  recorded while listening to the favorite songs of the Carpe 
                  Diem members. The “founding” songs themselves are unrecognizable 
                  in the result but you can make out the spirit and the style. 
                  
                  
                  This spirit and style is, for the most part, very American, 
                  apparently reflecting the sources of Wolosoff’s inspiration. 
                  There are many flavors – from Gershwin, to rowdy Texan hoopla, 
                  to bluegrass, to pop rock. There are slowly swaying Celtic pastorals, 
                  round dances with the fiddle, energetic blues with a hard rhythmic 
                  bounce, wild hoedowns, nervous pizzicati and liquid ballads. 
                  Late Beethoven and Stephane Grappelli come to shake hands in 
                  Gershwin’s salon. There is plenty of variation and development 
                  and although the character of each piece is relatively constant, 
                  the mood changes between the pieces. 
                  
                  So, full marks for the idea! The realization is not so perfect 
                  – but maybe I should blame my high expectations. From Divertimenti 
                  I would expect, first and foremost, diversity. It is present 
                  here, but insufficient to sustain 18 pieces. Listening to 10 
                  of them was great; listening to 14 made me wondering when the 
                  disc would end; and 18 was definitely too much. The last track 
                  is one of the best – fragile and loaded with feeling, it reaches 
                  the heart-aching depths of Piazzolla’s Milongas. I would 
                  not recommend listening to the entire disc in one pass: as with 
                  Brahms’ Hungarian Dances, you should know when to have 
                  a break. 
                  
                  The playing of the Carpe Diem is resonant and assured. They 
                  perform with intensity and obvious enthusiasm. The sonic effects 
                  are executed perfectly, the pizzicato is sonorous, and the ensemble 
                  very harmonious. At times there is a certain “sameness of pressure” 
                  over long stretches of music, although I don’t know whether 
                  this is the composer’s or performers’ fault. The music is accessible 
                  and melodic, but subtlety is not one of its main features. Each 
                  part is more or less defined in its opening, and there are little 
                  surprises along the way. 
                  
                  This disc is really great fun on first listening. I am not sure 
                  it wears well over repetitive listening – maybe yes if you tend 
                  to listen “in the background”, or love such “fusion” projects. 
                  I expect, though, that a small selection could have a big success 
                  in the concert-hall. The recording quality is excellent; the 
                  acoustics are clean and realistic. 
                  
                  Oleg Ledeniov 
                  
                  see also review by Brian 
                  Reinhart