These were widely admired performances when Classics 
          for Pleasure first issued them in 1983 and so they remain. Blumenthal 
          had to compete with the Previn/LSO recording of 1971, as well as the 
          Bernstein. Today the field is huge and Earl Wild looms as large as ever 
          in this repertoire. Nevertheless the reasons for Blumenthal and Bedford’s 
          return to the catalogue in this super-budget issue are not hard to find. 
          There is a clear-sighted, entirely plausible finesse to the playing 
          which never slides into the slick and certainly never descends to the 
          blowsily self-indulgent. It is subtle playing, less obviously jazzy 
          than Previn’s, less prone to Bernstein’s self-absorption, more concentrated 
          on filigree passagework, clarity of articulation and to making its points 
          through musical acuity. 
        
 
        
This is not to say that its reserve is unidiomatic 
          – on the contrary. These are highly winning performances and worthy 
          of an eminent place in anyone’s estimation. Blumenthal’s subtlety never 
          conceals an authentic approach to the music that is both rhythmically 
          pointed and flexible. The passagework and rhythmic sensitivity in Rhapsody 
          in Blue are as admirable as Blumenthal’s reluctance to indulgence its 
          big tune. In the Concerto in F, maybe marginally the less successful 
          of his two performances, Blumenthal still offers a lesson in musical 
          objectivity harnessed to technical and expressive skills. The piece 
          emerges strengthened as a result. Bedford accompanies well – at the 
          time this was seen as a most unlikely combination of talents but the 
          big band ECO work well and if Bedford’s An American in Paris lacks the 
          bustling swagger of his rivals it loses nothing in clarity and detail. 
          At this price though the disc is every bit as desirable now as it was 
          back in 1983. 
        
 
        
        
Jonathan Woolf