At the time this recording was made the pianist, Irène 
          Aïtoff was 88 years old. She began her career as accompanist to 
          Yvette Guilbert (1932-39), then worked for 10 years with Charles Münch. 
          She was made choir director of the Festival de Aix-en-Provence and later 
          worked with Karajan on some of his French opera projects (Pelléas 
          et Mélisande and Carmen). I can only say that she 
          shows such a remarkable nimbleness in a song like Les gazons sont 
          verts (track 10) that I can hardly believe she played it any better 
          all those years ago, nor is there any lack of strong tone where required 
          (hear the sizzling start of Voyage à Paris), and you wouldn’t 
          think there was any generation-gap from the sort of collaboration we 
          hear in Fêtes galantes (track 23). There is not quite a 
          Gieseking-like sheen to the tone, but Gieseking played on a Steinway 
          which Debussy for one didn’t like, so this is French music as its composers 
          expected it to sound. The only criticism is that the engineers, justly 
          proud of the grande dame, have balanced the recording just very 
          slightly in her favour. 
        
         
        
        
No doubt the young baritone Franck Leguérinel 
          benefited enormously from her experience, but you can’t put talent into 
          a person who has none and he shows plenty of gifts on his own account. 
          He always manages a natural delivery of the words, clear but without 
          mannerisms which might break the line. He phrases with much musicality 
          and genuinely beautiful tone. I was just a little concerned about a 
          waveriness which for the moment passes as an attractive vibrato but 
          which may create problems later. However, it is not in the nature of 
          the programme to let us hear him in a long, sustained legato, and when 
          eventually something of that kind crops up,  La grenouillère 
          (track 20) or Dernier poème, the verdict is favourable. 
          The record comes with an introduction by Pierre Jourdan, General and 
          Artistic Director of the Théâtre Imperial de Compiègne, 
          which tells how the disc was the fruit of an audition which made him 
          sit up at the end of a boring afternoon and also states his intention 
          to make a similar disc every year. After a trawl through the Internet 
          I can find no evidence that this was done, though Leguérinel 
          seems very active in European opera houses. A review of the Plasson 
          recording of Lakmé took issue with the provincial standards of 
          the minor parts, and in particular with the "shaky" Frederic 
          of Leguérinel. So it sounds as if my fears might have been founded. 
          But on the other hand he received a rave review elsewhere for his performance 
          of Poulenc’s Le bal masqué on Naxos, so I suspend judgement. 
          What we have here suggests he had, in 1992, the capacity to become a 
          much-valued guide to the French mélodie, and I should like to 
          know if he has in fact done so. 
        
 
        
All this amounts to a thoroughly recommendable disc 
          of mélodies. I would only point out that the programme 
          chosen is, in spite of the presence of Gounod, a fairly uncompromising 
          one. Listeners who enjoy the orchestral and piano music of Debussy and 
          Ravel but do not know their mélodies are advised that 
          they may not, at first, find the same enchantment here. This is because 
          these composers saw it as their business to put the words first. In 
          fact, if you persevere, always concentrating on the texts (which are 
          provided with English translations) you will find that musical motives 
          and a tight musical construction start to lodge themselves in your head. 
          But you will have to work at least as hard as you do with, say, Hugo 
          Wolf, for this music is not, overall, as obviously "beautiful" 
          as is that of the three composers of mélodies who are 
          most obviously not included: Fauré, Chausson and Duparc. Over 
          to you. 
          Christopher Howell