This is a companion 
                volume to The Emperor’s New Clothes 
                and Aesop Suite for An die Musik 
                on Newport Classics NPD85668, also reviewed 
                here, which contained music by Peter 
                (P.D.Q. Bach) Schickele and by Jerzy 
                Sapieyevski. Here they turn to Bruce 
                Adolphe for both commissions and enlist 
                the doughty support of Mittel-Europish 
                Dr Ruth Westheimer as narrator, a woman 
                whose violent association with the English 
                language has encouraged the use of American 
                demotic in matters culinary and cultural. 
              
 
              
Little Red Riding 
                Hood has been rudely plucked from 
                her European locale and festooned with 
                bagels and "nut cookies" (whatever 
                they are). Characters don’t wander through 
                pathways of a vaguely Schubertian kind, 
                they patronise "a small diner by 
                the interstate" and when swallowed 
                by the wolf, extraction of the consumed 
                bodies is facilitated by the Heimlich 
                Manoeuvre. This is not a manoeuvre to 
                be recommended when practised by "Dr 
                Ruth" a woman whose fearless inspection 
                of sexual mores is matched only by her 
                Genghis Khan like assaults on the text. 
                Still I dare say that children in her 
                neck of the woods will enjoy the weird 
                local colour and will equally enjoy 
                the music. This veers from fresh flowing 
                (non-Prokofiev) perambulation, flecked 
                by charming exchanges for violin, oboe 
                and piano, to a trenchant wolf motif. 
                There’s delightful nostalgic reverie 
                for the Grandmother, revisited in vaguely 
                leitmotif style and some sturdy jazzy 
                music for the woodcutter. This is a 
                most enjoyable piece of work by Adolphe 
                – nothing startling, but sympathetic 
                and warm. 
              
 
              
His Goldilocks and 
                the Three Bears is recorded much 
                closer than the companion work so to 
                avoid the Westheimer Effect you might 
                want to adjust your volume control. 
                There’s not so much Americanisation 
                here, just a reference or two to hot 
                dogs, but otherwise the retelling is 
                harmonious even if there are car journeys 
                to set us in motion and not elysian 
                walks. Adolphe characterises the singing 
                and the sleep musics adeptly, not dissimilar 
                in the latter case from the Grandmother’s 
                nostalgia in the companion setting. 
                The bears are well characterised musically 
                and there are some sinuous melodies 
                here to amuse the listener. Some of 
                the writing bears an Impressionist stamp 
                but there’s also plenty of honest drama 
                to involve the imaginative child. 
              
 
              
Two more pleasurable 
                invitations to sample An die Musik’s 
                thoughtful commissions. 
              
 
               
              
Jonathan Woolf