Attractive though the 
                programme seems, a number of things 
                conspire against it. Firstly the venue 
                and recording together produce a rather 
                airless and clinical acoustic. Together 
                this works against violinist Frank Almond 
                whose endemically tense vibrato is made 
                to sound even more so. It means that 
                light and shade are badly missing and 
                the ear gets progressively more tired. 
                It’s unfortunate that Almond and Wolfram, 
                two good musicians, are the unlucky 
                recipients of these problems but even 
                do I would have struggled to recommend 
                their performances. 
              
 
              
The reading of the 
                Respighi is rather unvarnished – except 
                for some rather doubtful moments of 
                excessive emoting early on from Almond. 
                Phrasing is insufficiently coloured 
                and contoured. Wolfram really digs into 
                the Passacaglia but Almond’s wary entrance 
                tends to dissipate tension and things 
                rarely catch fire. Players as diverse 
                as Shumsky, Suk, Rosand and Heifetz 
                have all brought a rich array of tone 
                colours and perspectives to this work 
                and brought it joyously to life. 
              
 
              
Similarly 
                in the Janáček. Here the jagged 
                folkloric elements are underplayed in 
                favour of a slightly sentimentalised 
                approach. I enjoyed the resinous attacks 
                in the finale – here they really do 
                play with drama and drive – but 
                the echo effects aren’t right and the 
                sonata doesn’t quite hang together. 
                Suk and Panenka are the obvious source 
                of comparison but non-Czech partnerships 
                have shown mastery here as well. 
              
 
              
The Strauss, given 
                the foregoing, probably receives the 
                best playing. True there’s little of 
                the classic lift and ardour of a Neveu 
                here but nor is there the rather withdrawn 
                and limp kind of playing that this sonata 
                has called forth recently (no names). 
                I can’t say that there is really much 
                in the way of sensuous or romantic projection 
                but I’d wager Almond has listened to 
                a classic performance; I detect Heifetz 
                slides in the first movement. 
              
 
              
Of the two players 
                it’s Wolfram who emerges as the one 
                with the greater personality but even 
                he is thwarted by the recording. This 
                is a feature that rather did for the 
                last recording of theirs that I heard, 
                the Brahms sonatas on Boolean http://www.musicweb-international.com/classrev/2006/Feb06/Brahms_BOOLEAN001_CDA1651-2.htm 
                I’m afraid the Almond-Wolfram duo and 
                their unfortunate recording venues continue 
                to frustrate me. 
              
 
              
Jonathan Woolf