In my younger days one of my annual treats 
              occurred during our summer holiday. Whether 
              it was to Morecambe, Llandudno or Blackpool 
              my father always bought me a copy of the 
              ‘summer special’ of the Beano and 
              the Dandy and possibly the Beezer. 
               Invariably on the front page were 
              the words –‘Bumper Issue.’ Now some 40 
              years on I can safely apply this term 
              to the current British Music Journal. 
              To stretch the point it is ‘chock full’ 
              of all my personal favorites. Well, maybe 
              this is going a bit far – for example 
              John Parry and his work for ‘duct flute’ 
              is not top of my personal musical priorities 
              – and perhaps Thomas Atwood is a little 
              before my period of interest. I have to 
              state that Rawsthorne, Lambert, Scott, 
              Arnold and Alwyn are five of my favourite 
              composers. Seiber appeals to me because 
              I have sung some of his choral settings 
              – and finally the Symphony – the British 
              Symphony is one of my passions. 
              I will discuss what 
                to me are the highlights – or in one 
                case the ‘lowlight.’ 
              
 
              
If the reader searches 
                on the MusicWeb British Composer’s Page 
                he will find a page devoted to William 
                Alwyn. On this page there are a 
                number of biographical links including 
                one to an article 
                written by Hubert Culot to celebrate 
                Alwyn’s 85th birthday. (Originally 
                this article first appeared in the British 
                Music Society Journal: Volume 7 1985) 
                Unfortunately the composer never made 
                it: the article became a memorial tribute. 
              
 
              
Since 1985 there has 
                been a revival of Alwyn’s fortunes. 
                Two cycles of symphonies have 
                (are being) recorded by Chandos and 
                Naxos, augmenting but not supplanting 
                the earlier Lyrita releases. It has 
                also been possible to hear some of the 
                composer’s earlier works which include 
                the Tragic Interlude, Green 
                Hills for piano solo and the fine 
                Violin Concerto. We have had 
                a revival of interest in British Film 
                music with some three Chandos discs 
                devoted to Alwyn. Culot effectively 
                brings his original article up to date 
                and gives the reader lots of fascinating 
                avenues for exploration. 
              
 
              
Most readers of this 
                Journal and this review will know that 
                the great champion of Alan Rawsthorne 
                is John McCabe. To his credit is the 
                definitive biography of the composer. 
                [But let us not forget the contribution 
                of John Belcher] [Alan 
                Rawsthorne Society website]
              
Basically McCabe develops 
                his views on the influences of other 
                musicians on the composer. It is not 
                an attempt to pigeon hole Rawsthorne 
                but more an exercise in realising the 
                impossibility of this task. 
              
Let me quote, "He 
                (Rawsthorne) took from the baroque, 
                the classical, the romantic and the 
                modern whatever seemed best suited to 
                the clearest expression of his ideas, 
                and the richness of these stylistic 
                or technical derivations is a fascinating 
                study." John McCabe sees his essay 
                as a preliminary investigation – but 
                to most readers it will found to be 
                comprehensive and incidentally serving 
                as a good introduction to Alan Rawsthorne’s 
                music. 
              
 
              
Now, moving swiftly 
                on, I have to wholeheartedly disagree 
                with Ian Parrott. His conclusions about 
                the ‘value of the symphony’ are all 
                the more bizarre bearing in mind that 
                he has composed five examples of his 
                own! Like much academic writing it is 
                difficult to know whether the author 
                is writing from the heart, flying a 
                kite or just being provocative for the 
                sake of upsetting a few preconceived 
                notions. For example, does Parrott really 
                believe that the symphony is outdated? 
                Or that the ‘illiterate’ musical public 
                is no longer able to get their head 
                round this particular form? 
              
Further, I disagree 
                with Parrott’s view that Cyril Scott’s 
                best works are confined to the short 
                piano pieces and a few songs. I must 
                presume that he is ignorant of, or indifferent 
                to, the chamber works and the two fine 
                Piano Concertos. And what about 
                the three Piano Sonatas? 
              
More seriously, Parrott 
                further worries about ‘how many executants 
                are willing and able, let alone knowledgeable 
                to do them (the Symphonies) justice.’ 
                I suggest he listen again to some of 
                the fine British symphonic cycles by 
                Andrew Penny, David Lloyd Jones and 
                Richard Hickox. 
              
There is a whinge against 
                the Radio Times for altering its format 
                since the nineteen thirties, a complaint 
                about the ‘bawling and moaning voices 
                of pop’ and further examples of ‘reaction.’ 
              
 
              
The bottom line seems 
                to be that Parrott feels that Scott 
                and Arnold were somehow arrogant in 
                imagining that their symphonic works 
                ‘mattered’ and would mean something 
                to future generations. I disagree – 
                these works matter to me, and I imagine 
                many other listeners. I am glad that 
                record sales show that the ‘symphony’ 
                is alive and well – and not only the 
                German and Austrian examples – but British 
                works too. 
              
 
              
Yet a brief consideration 
                of the CD catalogue perhaps puts this 
                article into perspective. There are 
                some three or four versions of the Malcolm 
                Arnold symphonies currently available 
                whilst Naxos is in the process of completing 
                a William Alwyn cycle to complement 
                those by Lyrita and Chandos. Scott’s 
                Symphonies are represented by 
                the one CD at the moment. Looking further 
                we have easily available the essays 
                in this form by Vaughan Williams, Bax, 
                Berkeley, Rubbra and many others – including 
                rarities by, for example, Edgar Bainton 
                and Frederic Cliffe. However nowhere 
                to be found are any recordings of Mr. 
                Parrott’s symphonies, One through 
                Five.  In fact I can only find 
                reference to one work in the current 
                CD (ARKIV) catalogue - Fantasizing 
                on a Welsh Tune. So perhaps it is 
                just a question of sour grapes? 
              
 
              
But onto happier matters; 
                words cannot describe how delighted 
                I was to read Jürgen Schaawächter’s 
                article Overshadowed: British Symphonism 
                beyond Parry, Stanford and Elgar. This 
                is no rubbishing of the symphonic achievement 
                or knocking of things Victorian and 
                Edwardian, but a challenging rally cry 
                to all British Music enthusiasts to 
                get out and explore the field. 
              
The main thrust of 
                the article suggests that composers 
                like MacFarren, Stamford, Parry and 
                Alice Mary Smith were somehow lost in 
                the mists of time when the concept of 
                the English Musical Renaissance established 
                itself in the Twentieth century. 
              
 
              
And the best bit of 
                the article is the checklist of lost, 
                hidden, forgotten or half remembered 
                works. Just to glance at it makes the 
                mouth salivate! How long will we have 
                to wait before we hear the symphonies 
                by that old scholar Ebenezer Prout? 
                Or perhaps we will soon be treated to 
                those by York Bowen, Algernon Ashton 
                or Henry Walford Davies. And what about 
                a chance of hearing works by unsung 
                composers such as Henry Holmes or Robert 
                Ernest Bryson. It makes me fret that 
                we have 25 recordings of Elgar’s First 
                Symphony but none of works by Edith 
                Swepstone, William Henry Bell and Frank 
                Merrick. 
              
Of course not all of 
                them will be masterpieces – but they 
                are a part of the British Heritage. 
                We should be lusting after hearing them 
                and making up our own minds. 
              
 
              
I hope that the author 
                of this article may allow MusicWeb to 
                publish this list on these WebPages 
                – it is truly a desideratum that all 
                committed enthusiast of British music 
                should aspire to! 
              
 
              
Stephen Lloyd is beavering 
                away writing what promises to be the 
                definitive biography of Constant Lambert. 
                Now many people will have heard of this 
                composer’s well known conspectus of 
                English music – Music Ho!  Most 
                will know that he wrote the eccentric 
                but highly attractive Rio Grande 
                - certainly after the Last Night of 
                the Proms, 2005. But fewer folk will 
                realize that he was involved in the 
                promotion of English ballet. Not least 
                by producing a number of well written 
                and enjoyable scores. Of course he will 
                be long associated with conducting and 
                performance -Walton’s Façade 
                for example. Lambert was friends with 
                the Bohemian set in the 1920 and 30s 
                including William Walton and Edith Sitwell. 
                He was introduced to Diaghilev who commissioned 
                Romeo and Juliet. But Lambert 
                was also involved in broadcasting and 
                journalism, often appearing on the BBC 
                Home Service. His musical activities 
                were not confined to ‘classical’ but 
                stretched to jazz. Perhaps his most 
                famous piano piece is Elegiac Blues. 
                There is manifestly much to learn 
                about this eccentric but complete musician. 
               
              
 
               
              
Altogether a fascinating 
                issue. Most of the articles are extremely 
                interesting, educative and informative. 
                One in particular, is, to be polite, 
                somewhat challenging! 
              
John France