This, quite literally,
is a joyful disc. Handel’s lack of true
solo organ music is a direct result
of his move to England, where the grand
German tradition of bristling manuals
and pedal registers in which his contemporary
J.S. Bach flourished was far less fashionable.
In fact, the Air in G major (HWV474)
is Handel’s only solo keyboard work
which includes notation for a pedal
line. His keyboard works are more often
than not performed and recorded on the
harpsichord, so Handel fans and organ
aficionados will be interested to hear
some of these works in a new setting.
The booklet helpfully
gives us the provenance of these pieces,
and as was common with Handel, most
of them are to be found in versions
as part of other, larger works. Like
many, I enjoy Handel’s zippy and uncomplicated
idiom. John O’Donnell doesn’t burden
the pieces with inappropriate ornamentation,
but, in lacking almost any ornamentation
whatsoever misses out a little on the
virtuoso abandon of (say) Ton Koopman.
The only problem here
is the programming. These pieces are
almost uniformly cheerful, and O’Donnell’s
excellent playing reflects this in a
fairly light, bouncy style. The 1980
Jürgen Ahrend organ does have quite
a bright sound in a not overly resonant
acoustic, and at over 70 minutes the
overall effect can become a little relentless.
There is plenty of alternation between
different registrations, and some sepulchral
relief in Jesu meine Freude,
but for serious listening it is hard
to keep the happy face for longer than
twenty minutes or so. There is also
something strange going on with the
Presto in D minor, HWV428. It is as
if the Australian interrogative inflection
has somehow entered the instrument,
with a definite ‘U’ sweep in the big
chords. Can it be that the air pump
isn’t up to the job – or is the pressure
too high? This pops up again in the
final Passacaille. 16 seconds into the
piece there are held chords with the
passacaglia bass bouncing along underneath.
Somehow the sostenuto part is pulled
down with each entry of the bass notes,
giving a weird momentary trampoline-vibrato
effect. One for the organ technicians!
In general this is
a fine disc, well played and with interesting
repertoire presented in new clothes.
As a whole it might be less entertaining
than academic – previously the kind
of thing that was the domain of the
old DG Archiv or Telefunken ‘Das Alte
Werk’ labels. It’s fun to dip into when
the mood takes you, rather than having
as ear candy while lying back in the
bath with a glass of wine.
Dominy Clements