The 
                works on the first disc were commissioned by Italian Radio and 
                first performed in Capri on 15 September 1948.  
              
 
              
G.F. 
                Malipiero's Mondo Celesti for voice and ten instruments 
                is in two parts, the first being purely orchestral and vastly 
                superior. It is, at times, extraordinarily beautiful and has a 
                decidedly religious atmosphere and the sounds of a quiet warm 
                day. Indeed the music has a heavenly and ethereal quality but 
                all the music seems to have nothing but an introductory feel. 
                The voice enters after 6'30" but I did not respond to this singer's 
                voice as it was, at times, too heavy for a work of such evocation 
                and contemplation. It needs a lighter and purer voice with an 
                innocent sound. The simplicity of this amorous music is disturbed 
                by the dominant soprano. In the instrumental parts there are some 
                ravishingly beautiful sounds. I have often thought that this piece 
                would have fared better with a wordless soprano part blending 
                into the instrumental texture.  
              
 
              
The 
                Milhaud is hugely enjoyable music based on sonatas by the 
                early French composer Jean Baptiste Anet (1661-1755) who was a 
                pupil of Corelli and a virtuoso violinist in his own right. I 
                am not convinced that Milhaud's bringing 18th century music into 
                the 20th century really works since the spirit of the music is 
                lost. On the positive side Milhaud eschews all those ghastly and 
                infuriating ornaments that bedevilled this early music with those 
                grinding rallentandos that ended movements. Nonetheless the reworking 
                is sincere and the music is very attractive. Apart from a treble 
                cut the sound is good, particularly with the string players, and 
                the performance by the young Giulini is excellent. However the 
                sound is suspect in the fast music particularly the final allegro. 
                 
              
 
              
With 
                the Petrassi we encounter the first really original work 
                on the disc. There is always a problem with the harpsichord being 
                swamped by the orchestra and, occasionally, it is here. But all 
                the various characteristics of the harpsichord are magnificently 
                caught by this brilliant composer who deserves a major revival. 
                After all, he is the father of contemporary Italian music. The 
                opening movement, is episodic but full of interest and innovation. 
                The tripartite adagio is quite superb - profoundly moving and 
                never cloying. It has some subtle punctuation and evolves with 
                great logic and coherence. There is a lachrymosal feel and occasional 
                bursts of brief anger and the shaking of bones. It is beautifully 
                written. The vivace is playful rather that quick and sometimes 
                curiously subdued. It is a clever jibe at the tedium of academica 
                - its predictability and restrictions. This work is such a contrast 
                to the marvellous Concertos for orchestra and Petrassi's unsurpassed 
                choral music.  
              
 
              
Roman 
                Vlad is a Rumanian composer born in 1919. He studied in Rome 
                with Casella. He is the author of a book on Stravinsky and came 
                to the Dartington Summer School in 1954 and 1955. His is a rare 
                talent but he is ignored. This Divertimento is the best work on 
                these two discs. It may not have the immediacy of the Milhaud 
                but is a better piece. The opening allegretto is quick and conjures 
                up a movie scenario of a quiet but strong wind bending trees. 
                There is a lot of drama here and Giulini is on top form. The second 
                movement is a theme and five variations namely a march, a waltz, 
                a galop, an ostinato and a final largo. The movement opens with 
                a rising tension that is really very well worked and effective. 
                The march is sardonic and highlights the pomposity of the action 
                with sneers and a terrific menace. The waltz is a wonderful send-up 
                of another type of pomposity, social arrogance when overdressed 
                members of society in the city's season indulged themselves. The 
                slushy sickly music of the waltz is also lampooned in its attempts 
                to conceal the sleaziness of many such ‘society’ occasions. The 
                galop is fun with hints of A-hunting we will go but what 
                follows is some of the creepiest music you will ever hear. With 
                apologies to Bernard Herrmann and his excellent score for the 
                Hitchcock film Psycho but with Vlad's music I feel that 
                I am approaching Bates' Motel in the dark and driving rain. Scary 
                music. The final Largo has a grandeur but, thankfully, devoid 
                of that sickly Edwardian pomposity. The final movement is a Rondo 
                brillantly written with layers of sound, original scales and dodecaphonic 
                styles as well. This is an example of the most excellent craftsmanship. 
                It abounds in an originality that is totally satisfying.  
              
 
              
I 
                suppose that those who will appreciate this work are those who 
                are musicians who can detect and realise the sheer genius of it. 
                 
              
 
              
The 
                second disc is of orchestral music conducted by Mitropoulos.  
              
 
              
Malipiero 
                contemplated writing a work based on a poem by Antonio Lamberti 
                and which was written in a Venetian dialect. The composer often 
                declared his love for Venice but from 1933 he toyed with this 
                project. Its realisation was in 1948 but without a vocal or choral 
                part and it was entitled Symphony of Songs. 
                 
              
 
              
The 
                symphony begins with a short allegro. Like much of Malipiero's 
                music it is acceptable but never special or outstanding. The second 
                movement is marked lento quasi andante and hints at beauty 
                even if it does not express it fully. It is pleasant enough but 
                could be called melodic nullity. It is difficult to follow the 
                structure and direction of the music however glowing it is … which 
                sometimes it is. The third movement is headed allegro impetuoso 
                but it is not impetuous. Again it is pleasant and presents 
                no problems to the listener but, as throughout the symphony, there 
                is nothing substantial to grab our attention. There is some choice 
                orchestration.  
              
 
              
The 
                finale is a long slow movement and it is sometimes beautiful in 
                a lukewarm sort of way. But it does not come across as a whole 
                but, rather, as a collection of small pieces of various colours 
                stitched together into a musical patchwork quilt.  
              
 
              
The 
                symphony is out of balance. In its four movement we have about 
                eight minutes of moderately paced music and twice as much of slower 
                music. We must continue to lament that lively and vital music 
                seems to be lost or a mere rarity today. The wonderful vivacity 
                and classical structure of Haydn, Mozart and Beethoven has, in 
                the main, long been discarded.  
              
 
              
There 
                is a revered British composer who has a hour long symphony of 
                which only 9 minutes are brisk.  
              
 
              
Looking 
                at this Malipiero symphony the opening movement is merely a prelude, 
                the second is a sunny idyll more akin to a tone poem and so on. 
                 
              
 
              
The 
                music is impressionistic and it lacks any drama. It is pleasant 
                but somewhat inconsequential.  
              
And 
                so to Alfredo Casella's transcription of the long Chaconne 
                from Bach's Solo Violin Suite no. 2 in D minor. This is a 
                movement far too long for the suite in which it is placed. Casella 
                referred to it as a monumental masterpiece. Well, maybe, but some 
                say it is trammelled by academic restrictions. However, I do recommend 
                Hilary Hahn's performance of it on Sony Classics SK62793.  
              
 
              
I 
                am of the view that of the transcriptions of Bach's work. Stokowski 
                was the best and Elgar the worst. In Elgar's transcription of 
                Bach's Passacaglia and Fugue in C minor, Elgar uses a harp! Casella 
                is wiser and discerning. He is a far better composer but even 
                this does not work! There are some good moments which one can 
                only admire but neither the transcription nor the sound on this 
                recording does anything. There is a lack of colour but I suppose 
                that that could be said of the original as it only has a violin 
                colour.  
              
 
              
The 
                Giulini disc is worth having for many reasons, but I am not so 
                sure about the Mitropoulos disc!  
              
 
              
David 
                C F Wright