Admiration undimmed for these inventive, life-enhancing 
                works we now reach Volume 3. The Seventh (1942) is the longest 
                of all Villa-Lobos’s quartets and shows him at his finest. Melodies 
                both confident and yielding run throughout the opening movement. 
                Rhythmically, what a master he was. The rhythm is both sinuous 
                and seamless, the slower sections integrated without a bump, and 
                there’s a glorious melody for viola (maybe Javier Montiel could 
                have sung out just a bit more) that warms the heart. In the Andante 
                it’s the turn of the composer’s own instrument, the cello, to 
                sing. This is a contemplative, slightly insistent movement, free-moving 
                and then interrupted by a piu mosso section that features some 
                folk song melodies. But with Villa-Lobos expressive depth is always 
                around the corner as it is here. The Scherzo is a jocular, folksy 
                one with another good opportunity for the cellist to be strong, 
                leonine and commanding; as ever pizzicati enliven a Scherzo but 
                lest I give the impression that this is formulaic and predictable 
                writing I should say that Villa-Lobos’s technical powers are exceptionally 
                strong and the myriad expressive nuances at his disposal are employed 
                in ways ever more various. There’s no boredom in a Villa-Lobos 
                quartet; these are some of the most complete and satisfying works 
                in the twentieth century canon and the decisively confident Allegro 
                conclusion to the 7th shows it. Dramatic and forward-moving, 
                themes pile up like a car smash – and the amazing thing is the 
                fluidity and clarity of the lyricism that still emerges. There 
                is some demanding writing – and listening too – but there are 
                also graceful dancing and consolatory moments as well. A lyrically 
                incisive and triumphant conclusion rounds things off. 
              
Try the opening of the Fifteenth for an arresting 
                chordal call to arms. This is a very concise work – the Scherzo 
                doesn’t even last two minutes – but there’s plenty of incident, 
                from the bristly fugato and neo-classicism of the opening movement 
                to the muted strings of the second. Here a spectral, mordant air 
                is generated and the atmosphere is palpable and developed with 
                the most devastatingly decisive of instrumental means. Try this 
                to appreciate just what Villa-Lobos can do. That sliver of a Scherzo 
                vanishes with a dramatic blink and the concluding Allegro finale 
                is generous in character even if it does indulge some fugal development. 
                In its slimness and its concision this is a notably successful 
                work. As ever documentation, performances and sound quality – 
                for the third volume recording locations have moved from Troy, 
                New York to Mexico City – are first class. 
              
 
                Jonathan Woolf 
              
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