Here is excellent 
                  news from one of the major record companies. For those who suspected 
                  that the likes of DG were on the slippery slope to domination 
                  by the cult of personality, here is a firm rebuttal. This is 
                  a disc which has clearly been planned and thought out with care; 
                  one of considerable repertoire interest …. and best of all, 
                  a project which has been superbly undertaken by artists of quality.
                
It presents a fascinating 
                  mix; two native composers and two from the country which - apart 
                  from Russia - has been most musically obsessed with the Iberian 
                  Peninsula …. France. Moreover the music is centred on Spain’s 
                  most endearing literary character, all the works being written 
                  within the comparatively short timescale of two decades.
                
The disc opens with 
                  the Four Songs of Ibert. Consisting of settings by Pierre 
                  de Ronsart and Alexandre Arnoux they form part of a 1932 score 
                  for a film, directed by Georg Wilhelm Pabst, in which Fyodor 
                  Chaliapin, no less, played Quixote and sang the songs for the 
                  soundtrack. Although I have not heard the original I suspect 
                  that Carlos Alvarez is a worthy successor. He boasts an excellent 
                  voice throughout the range, the small amount of vibrato being 
                  just enough to warm the tone without any excessive wobble. Furthermore 
                  he is always alert to matters of characterisation – attributes 
                  which are present in all his contributions to the recording. 
                  Alvarez is, I believe, something of an under-appreciated singer, 
                  at least in this country, and possibly will only be familiar 
                  to readers through his occasional Saturday matinee broadcasts 
                  from New York’s Metropolitan Opera. If so this disc should help 
                  to improve his profile.
                
The second work 
                  is de Falla’s “Master Peter’s Puppet Show”. Not ignored on disc 
                  it is true, but hardly over-represented either, it is quite 
                  splendidly performed here. Throughout, the composer achieves 
                  his effects with a real economy of means. As soon as the work 
                  opens, for example, the woodwind vividly conjure up skirling 
                  pipes and the excitement of the puppet show’s arrival in a small 
                  rural community. Falla’s chamber orchestra includes a harpsichord, 
                  a difficult instrument to balance against a modern ensemble, 
                  but here perfectly captured thanks to the skill of the engineers. 
                  Indeed the recorded sound throughout the disc is exemplary with 
                  just the right balance of warmth and clarity from, what appears 
                  from the photographs included in the booklet, to be a modern 
                  auditorium.
                
Interestingly in 
                  the opera the Don, rather than being the centre of attention 
                  as he is in the other works on the disc, is here one of the 
                  on-stage characters observing and ultimately interacting with 
                  the show itself. The plot centres upon the capture and imprisonment 
                  of Emperor Charlemagne’s daughter Melisandra. Following her 
                  abduction by the Moors, she is eventually rescued by her husband, 
                  the reluctant knight Don Gayferos. He however is rather lazy 
                  and only spurred into action when publicly chided by his father-in-law!
                
After the Don has 
                  determined to save his lady love the scene changes to Melisandra 
                  incarcerated in a desolate tower, longing for her homeland of 
                  France. However she is suddenly accosted by an “enamoured Moor”, 
                  who has crept up behind her, and is kissed. Unfortunately for 
                  him he is observed by his King and sentenced to swift and severe 
                  punishment; we see him dragged off by guards, paraded through 
                  the streets, and publicly beaten for his pains.
                
The scene then swiftly 
                  cuts again back to the tower, and the arrival of Don Gayferos 
                  on his trusty steed. He rescues his wife - who neatly jumps 
                  from her tower directly on to his horse …. ouch! - before making 
                  their escape on his trusty steed.
                
Pursued by the Moorish 
                  King’s men Don Quixote, observing the show, now decides it’s 
                  time for some outside intervention. Outraged that the escape 
                  of such a Christian couple should be impeded by heathens, he 
                  attacks the Moorish puppet characters in a delusional state 
                  ….. all this despite vehement protestations from the puppet 
                  master. The work ends with Quixote reflecting on chivalry and 
                  the actions of knights-errant, whilst the disconsolate Master 
                  Peter is left to muse over his battered characters.
                
The opera is short 
                  and can seem on first acquaintance somewhat odd, even disjointed. 
                  With its brief scenes, as well as its tendency to cut swiftly 
                  backwards and forwards between plot lines it seems, like the 
                  Ibert, to have been influenced by the still infant world of 
                  cinema. The somewhat “un-operatic” quality is further enhanced 
                  by the use of a boy soprano as the narrator; a device which 
                  may assist in establishing the mood of a puppet tale, but may 
                  not be necessarily to everyone’s taste. Xavier Olaz Moratinos 
                  does well with the role, but is not immune from the odd pitching 
                  problems.
                
The remaining vocal 
                  item on the CD is a rendering of Ravel’s “Don Quichotte a Dulcinee”, 
                  a set of three songs …… and a little gem. In the first the conductor 
                  Jose Ramon Encinar brings out the wonderfully lolloping rhythm 
                  of the accompaniment, with gorgeous woodwind braying, presumably 
                  the Don’s illustrious steed! In the second “Epic Song” the Don 
                  muses over the protection given to chivalrous knights by the 
                  saints, Michael and George, ending with a beautifully floated 
                  “amen” from Alvarez. The concluding “Drinking Song” has echoes 
                  of the Rapsodie Espagnole, ending with a delicious slide 
                  on the cellos and double-basses.
                
If these were not 
                  riches enough, the disc still has one further ace up its sleeve. 
                  An orchestral work this time, DG gives us the rare opportunity 
                  to hear “An adventure of Don Quixote” by the Spaniard Jesus 
                  Guridi. Guridi decided in his tone poem to illustrate the story 
                  of Quixote’s attack on two Benedictine friars, whom the Don 
                  mistakes for necromancers, as they accompany a young woman in 
                  a coach. In his delusion Quixote is convinced the passenger 
                  is a princess being abducted by two blackguards. Alas so energetic 
                  is his attack he manages to strike one of the friars to the 
                  ground.
                
The resultant work 
                  is a delight … it had for me reminiscences of a 1930s film score, 
                  Errol Flynnish at times, but certainly none the worse for that! 
                  I think many listeners would find it a very agreeable surprise.
                
In sum then, a distinguished 
                  and enjoyable disc. It’s great to see that enterprise, imagination 
                  - as well as the ability to put it all into action - isn’t just 
                  restricted to the independents as some might have you think. 
                  Indeed the next time you inwardly cringe at adverts by a major 
                  company for the “new tenor sensation”, “wunderkind pianist” 
                  or worse still a “wet tee-shirted violinist” … think of this 
                  disc.
                  
                  Ian Bailey