Recorded well over 
                a decade ago Arabesque’s salute to Dowland 
                has variety. Two luminaries, Julianne 
                Baird and lutenist David Tayler, were 
                then in the first years of their mastery 
                of this repertoire and subsequent projects 
                have confirmed their early promise. 
                Baird has emerged as a fine exponent 
                and this disc, ironically, points to 
                the ways in which she has since consolidated 
                her technique and expressive abilities, 
                of which more below. Tayler serves notice 
                of his imaginative lute and Orpharion 
                playing whilst the DeCormier Singers 
                add consort variety, though they are 
                not specialists in the same way and 
                offer rather less rewards than the two 
                soloists. 
              
 
              
In Toss Not My Soul 
                we can hear that the Singers’ voices 
                are not especially well blended and 
                that there are extraneous strands and 
                passing deficiencies. Fine Knacks 
                For Ladies shows them in better 
                light perhaps because the song itself 
                is not introspective and Now, Oh 
                Now I Needs Must Part is better 
                still but overall there is not much 
                shaping to their lines and not much 
                atmospheric identification with the 
                music. 
              
 
              
Julianne Baird shows 
                more of a sense of intensity though 
                she has a certain blanched neutrality 
                in even such as Time Stands Still. 
                In I Saw My Lady Weep we 
                can hear her real purity of line and 
                sense of placement of expressive peaks 
                but overall her performance is marred 
                by her then bulging vibrato which sounds 
                very intrusive – it sounds after the 
                note is started and widens appreciably, 
                not under control. It mars Mourn, 
                Day Is With Darkness Fled for example 
                quite dramatically. 
              
 
              
So whilst there are 
                virtues here I can’t really suggest 
                you start your Dowland quest here. There’s 
                certainly no real point of comparison 
                between these performances and those 
                of Kirkby, Skinner, Rooley et al on 
                L’Oiseau-Lyre. 
              
 
              
Jonathan Woolf