Most people you would play 
                      this disk for would think it’s some kind of joke: the sound 
                      of a classical orchestra playing with some guy beating drums 
                      in the foreground.  Every now and then the timpani line 
                      will echo a line in the strings or brass, suggesting a dialogue.  
                      These are smaller, melodic-tuned timpani, playing in the 
                      baritone range, and my Ph.D.(Mus) friend says they should 
                      be called ‘tambours’ instead. It will surely come as a surprise 
                      to most music-lovers, as it did to me, that this period 
                      of music produced such ensembles, apart from the usual military 
                      music, such as the Philidor work.  Persons familiar with 
                      20th century percussion music will not find here much of 
                      an antecedent to the Milhaud Concerto or the Chavez 
                      Toccata.  The Druschetzsky works have an almost Beethovenian 
                      aesthetic.
                    One could have a whole 
                      collection of works by composers named Johann Fischer.  
                      Do not confuse Johann Carl Christian Fischer with Johann 
                      Kaspar (or Caspar) Ferdinand Fischer, nor Johann Christoff 
                      Friedrich Fischer, et al.  Of the set, Johann Kaspar Ferdinand 
                      Fischer is by far the best composer, with the lengthy passacaglia 
                      dedicated to Urania from his harpsichord suites on the Nine 
                      Muses, made famous by Landowska and her students, as 
                      the finale.  But that music bears no relationship to anything 
                      on this disk.
                    The score editor, Professor 
                      Harrison Powley of Brigham Young University, Provo, Utah, 
                      USA, and past President of the American Musical Instrument 
                      Society, gets a full page of credits including a full face 
                      portrait. The performers get one color photo of all of them 
                      together, and a fine print listing of all orchestra personnel. 
                      No pictures of the composers are included, evidently in 
                      the thought that they provided merely the rough scaffolding 
                      upon which the score editor erected his magnificent creation.  
                      Whether this is a joke or not, it’s the law, and you’d better 
                      get used to it.
                    Paul Shoemaker