At last the second volume arrives. The first volume 
          is reviewed elsewhere 
          on this site.  
        
 
        
The ten Sinfoniettas, completed between 1986 and 1971, 
          are late works from Holmboe's pen. He seems to have scaled down his 
          expression in his wintry years though he was never a composer of obstreperously 
          over-generous length or texture. The Sinfoniettas are for chamber orchestra 
          and are dedicated to the great music critic Robert Layton. These gem-brilliant 
          miniatures recall the busy diamond clarity of Martinu (try To a Pine 
          Tree) in neo-classical mood though there is no drought of emotional 
          'juice'. 
        
 
        
Interestingly To the calm sea is not the static 
          reflection I expected. The flickering light and movement suggest a vision 
          piercing the calm surface and taking in the swirling activity of plankton, 
          wrack and fish shoals. The buzz of movement also typefies the Seagull 
          and Cormorant work. The storm clouds enfold the scene in To the 
          Pollution of Nature. This writing catches vernal freshness and chlorophyll 
          but hints at the decay induced by air and waterborne chemicals. 
        
 
        
These miniatures are not overblown or garrulous. If 
          anything they exemplify economy of expression. They stand in the line 
          of perfection achieved by Bonsai cultures. Indeed the music sometimes 
          veers into the chinoiserie of fellow Scandinavian Fernstrom. 
        
 
        
To fill out the disc we get two works with prominent 
          roles for brass instruments. A string pianist, unblinkingly recorded, 
          is called for and is provided. In the case of the Music with Horn 
          this work would make a good partner for the Brahms, Holbrooke or 
          Berkeley Horn Trios. The Trombone work allows for a cantorial role and 
          the instrument is very much the singer not the clown. Once again I note 
          spiritual parallels with Alan Hovhaness. The Horn work is the oldest 
          on the disc and is also the most fractured with tribute to the tone-prickly 
          Epitaphs rather than to the singing neo-classicism of the Preludes. 
        
 
        
This is another invaluable gain to the Holmboe discography. 
          We certainly now need to have the Nietzsche Requiem. Although 
          there has, for several years, been talk of such a recording nothing 
          has so far transpired. 
        
 
        
        
Rob Barnett