To begin on a non-musical 
                topic: could record companies issuing 
                CDs of music by Vivaldi please consider 
                a temporary moratorium on the use of 
                paintings by Canaletto as cover pictures? 
                As it happens, I admire Canaletto’s 
                work enormously, but to use it as appropriate 
                ‘decoration’ for music by Vivaldi (as 
                here) has become a very hackneyed practice. 
                How about some paintings by, say, Guardi 
                or Ricci, Turner, Whistler or Monet? 
              
 
              
But to get to the music 
                itself. For all that this CD is, sensibly 
                enough, called ‘Recorder Concertos’, 
                it is important to stress that the recorder 
                isn’t the only solo instrument to be 
                heard here, though it is the most prominent 
                and frequent. 
              
 
              
These seven concertos 
                for chamber ensemble are actually quite 
                various and subtle in their instrumental 
                colourings, as different permutations 
                are employed by Vivaldi between – and 
                within – individual concertos. So, for 
                example, in RV 105 the first movement 
                makes use of recorder, oboe, violin 
                and bassoon with continuo provided by 
                cello and harpsichord; the second movement 
                is an aria for recorder, accompanied 
                only by the bassoon; the third movement 
                is for all six instruments, with the 
                bassoon now given renewed solo duties. 
              
 
              
All seven concertos 
                are in the usual Vivaldian form of three 
                movements, fast-slow-fast and none are 
                without moments of characteristic invention. 
                Particular pleasures include the sensuous 
                duet for recorder and oboe in the largo 
                of RV 103, accompanied by bassoon and 
                harpsichord; the impudently imitative 
                writing for recorder and violin in the 
                final allegro of RV 92; the charmingly 
                odd largo for recorder and bassoon in 
                RV 105, mentioned above; the largo of 
                RV 94, where recorder and bassoon are 
                joined by the violin; and the splendidly 
                vigorous, yet delicate, closing allegro 
                of RV 87, in which oboe and recorder 
                are prominent, to the accompaniment 
                of some witty writing for the violins. 
              
 
              
Throughout these (mostly) 
                Hungarian players display a strong sense 
                of appropriate style and their playing 
                has the necessary rhythmic vitality. 
                László Kecskeméti 
                negotiates the quicker movements with 
                confident agility and in the slower 
                movements he has an impressive sense 
                of melodic line. László 
                Hadady – who I remember hearing as soloist 
                in a recording of Berio’s Sequenza 
                VII – brings to the music a certainty 
                of intonation, an attractive tone and 
                a finely developed sense of musical 
                dialogue. Indeed, the ensemble playing 
                is at all times admirable – not least 
                in the contributions made by the bassoon 
                of György Olajos. 
              
 
              
Surely only those whose 
                approach to Vivaldi is still conditioned 
                by the kind of prejudice expressed in 
                Stravinsky’s remark, to Robert Craft, 
                that he "was a dull fellow" 
                because he "could compose the same 
                form over and so many times over", 
                would fail to find much to enjoy on 
                this CD. It is the very ‘sameness’ (in 
                the most general terms) of the form 
                that serves as the canvas on which Vivaldi’s 
                remarkable fertility of invention is 
                displayed. 
              
 
              
These are not, I suppose, 
                particularly ‘starry’ performances and 
                they may not have quite the panache 
                of some of the performances of Vivaldi 
                that we have heard from Italian ensembles 
                in recent years. But they are richly 
                enjoyable, affectionate and affection-stirring 
                performances and well worth the having 
                and the hearing – especially, but not 
                only, because they are available at 
                Naxos price. 
              
Glyn Pursglove