Respighi’s Roman pieces – the Pines and Fountains 
                  especially – have done rather well on record. Among the most 
                  enduring performances, in no particular order, are classic accounts 
                  from Antal 
                  Dorati, István Kertész and Fritz Reiner, all of which have 
                  aged surprisingly well. And despite bright sound Riccardo 
                  Muti’s 1984 recording is as red-blooded as it gets, albeit 
                  a tad overdriven, while Antonio 
                  Pappano and John 
                  Neschling’s more recent versions have garnered good reviews 
                  here and elsewhere. But, as always, old warhorses need careful 
                  treatment if they’re not to sound simply knackered. I’ve heard 
                  these pieces trotted out much too often, so is it reasonable 
                  to expect something special here? 
                  
                  Sonically, Onyx made a good impression with their disc of Khachaturian’s 
                  ballet music (review) 
                  so that, coupled with the fact that this Respighi was recorded 
                  in the tried-and-tested acoustic of Walthamstow Town Hall, augurs 
                  well for this release. The Royal Philharmonic needs no introduction 
                  although I haven’t heard them for years, live or on disc. However 
                  the young Spanish conductor Josep Caballé-Domenech is new to 
                  me. 
                  
                  So how does all this fit together? Not terribly well, is the 
                  shortish answer. The Pines of the Villa Borghese are 
                  startling in their clarity and closeness, but one only has to 
                  listen to Reiner – recorded in 1959 – to hear a wealth of other 
                  instruments and colours. And to top it all there’s a relentless, 
                  rather drilled quality to the RPO’s music-making that doesn’t 
                  appeal to me at all. As for the Pines near a Catacomb, 
                  Reiner’s louring strings and spooky tam-tam are much more atmospheric. 
                  Respighi was a master orchestrator, so it’s a pity not to hear 
                  all these wonderful touches and effects. Sadly it doesn’t end 
                  there, for Caballé-Domenech doesn’t build the climaxes very 
                  effectively either. And when they do arrive they sound perilously 
                  close to overload. In fact, when the brutish organ is in full 
                  flood there are very audible signs of distress. 
                  
                  The Pines of the Janiculum fare little better. Yes, there’s 
                  some gorgeous harp and woodwind playing but otherwise textures 
                  are thick and progress fitful. This really is a very stilted 
                  performance, and rough-edged to boot. In the Pines of the 
                  Appian Way the march begins well enough, but others find 
                  more menace and cumulative power in that implacable tread. Indeed, 
                  despite its age the Reiner version is hugely compelling at this 
                  point. Most disappointing in the Onyx recording is the distortion 
                  one hears in the massive finale, the cymbals especially ragged. 
                  
                  
                  Just to make sure there was nothing wrong with my listening 
                  equipment. I tried these tracks on another player and a PC with 
                  a 24bit/192kHz sound card; no question, the music is clearly 
                  driven into overload, something one expects in a vintage analogue 
                  recording but not in a digital one made just a year ago. Thankfully 
                  the muted splash of the first Roman fountain is easier on the 
                  ear, but you’ll search in vain for any hint of character or 
                  affection here. Even the Triton fountain lacks its usual brilliance, 
                  that ghastly organ – dubbed, perhaps – making it all sound grotesque. 
                  And yes, the tuttis do break up again. 
                  
                  What is going on here? I’ve never heard anything like this in 
                  a modern recording, so I can only hope my review disc is faulty. 
                  That said, the performances are well below par too. Just compare 
                  Caballé-Domenech’s bloated Circenses and La Befana 
                  with Toscanini’s superheated accounts (recorded in December 
                  1949) and one soon realises how this music should go. Now there’s 
                  an epiphany. I’ve always maintained second-rate demands first-rate 
                  performances - Respighi’s gaudy celebration is no exception. 
                  
                  
                  This new disc fails to impress on every level; musically it’s 
                  ham-fisted and sonically it’s unbelievably crude. I don’t know 
                  what has gone wrong here, but if you have a soft spot for this 
                  music or a half-decent audio system avoid this release. 
                  
                  Dan Morgan 
                Masterwork Index: Respighi's 
                  Roman trilogy