This 1987 recording 
                  featuring George Lloyd conducting 
                  his Symphony 4 is a reissue of Albany 
                  Records AR002. That was just a CD. 
                  This reissue is one of that relatively 
                  rare breed today, a two-layer SACD 
                  hybrid, so you get CD and higher definition 
                  SACD stereo but no multi-channel, 
                  surround-sound version, presumably 
                  because the source recording is only 
                  two channel. I compared it with the 
                  original. The CD has good dynamic 
                  range, plenty of body and glow. The 
                  SACD is brighter, clearer, less glowing 
                  yet with more subtleties of dynamic 
                  range and detail apparent. But there 
                  isn’t any greater density in tone 
                  or spaciousness which surround sound 
                  would bring. So if you have the original 
                  issue and are happy with its sound 
                  there’s no necessity to upgrade. 
                
 
                
Booklet notes by 
                  William Lloyd, George’s nephew give 
                  the biographical background to this 
                  work and thus stress how it represents 
                  George’s personal rehabilitation, 
                  but it’s a pity George’s terse yet 
                  informative notes on the music, included 
                  with the original CD, no longer appear. 
                  So I’ll make some reference to them 
                  in this review. 
                
 
                
This is the first 
                  time I’ve seen the symphony given 
                  the nickname Arctic. This is 
                  not on the composer’s autograph score. 
                  What he wrote on the title page was 
                  "A world of darkness, storms, 
                  strange colours, and a far away peacefulness" 
                  but his notes identify this with the 
                  Arctic in the winter of 1941-42. I 
                  wonder if Albany’s nickname is attempting 
                  to invite comparison with Vaughan 
                  Williams’ Sinfonia Antartica, 
                  composed 1949-52. There are some resemblances 
                  such as passages evoking the awesome 
                  quality of huge forces of nature and 
                  climatic conditions, a sense of vast 
                  expanses. Both display heroic responses 
                  to adversity. RVW is more epic and 
                  resolute in character, Lloyd more 
                  upbeat especially in the finale. 
                
 
                
The performance itself 
                  is a fine one. In the first movement 
                  (tr. 1) the composer gets across well 
                  the sheer variation of mood. He writes 
                  its concern is with "the storms 
                  and darkness, with only an occasional 
                  glimpse of light". But the predominant 
                  mood of the work is affirmative and 
                  optimistic and it begins like a pageant. 
                  Set against the summery fanfares, 
                  however, are the autumnal glinting 
                  half lights of the violins (e.g. at 
                  0:41). Then there’s the nervous fluttering 
                  energy of the strings from 1:38 and 
                  their eerie skittering from 2:34. 
                  There are awe inspiring brass climaxes, 
                  the "terrifying aspects" 
                  of the Arctic, at 3:20 and 7:52. But 
                  by 3:37 creamy woodwind cries alternate 
                  with supportive, intimate violins. 
                  The return of the opening (8:18) is 
                  wan because of the foreboding created 
                  by the added scurrying activity. Chromatic 
                  wailing from 9:10 and the relentless 
                  progression of the strings’ storm 
                  winds leads to a sense of maelstrom 
                  from 12:29. But a rosy calm ensues 
                  and at 15:46 the smooth big tune. 
                
 
                
I compared the symphony’s 
                  first and only other recording (Lyrita 
                  SRCD.2258), made by the Philharmonia 
                  Orchestra/Edward Downes in 1981 on 
                  the two days following their world 
                  premiere performance. Here are the 
                  comparative timings:- 
                
 
                
                
                  
                     
                       
                      Timings | 
                     
                       I
                      | 
                     
                       II
                      | 
                     
                       III
                      | 
                     
                       IV
                      | 
                     
                       Total
                      | 
                  
                  
                     
                       
                      Lloyd 1987  | 
                     
                       18:01 
                      | 
                     
                       12:40
                      | 
                     
                       13:26
                      | 
                     
                       20:41
                      | 
                     
                       65:07
                      | 
                  
                  
                     
                       
                      Downes 1981 | 
                     
                       17:10
                      | 
                     
                       12:39
                      | 
                     
                       13:17
                      | 
                     
                       19:46
                      | 
                     
                       62:54
                      | 
                  
                
                
                 
                
Downes’ account has 
                  greater momentum, more immediate edge 
                  and engagement but less nuance of 
                  shading, atmosphere and chill feel 
                  that Lloyd brings. Downes’ analogue 
                  recording is brighter with clear positioning 
                  though less breadth, glow and density 
                  than the digital Lloyd. Downes’ strings’ 
                  nervous rustlings are more exciting 
                  but the brass climaxes, passing more 
                  quickly, lack Lloyd’s sense of immensity. 
                  Downes’ flute and oboe cries leading 
                  to the second theme are more mournful, 
                  his divided first violins’ response 
                  more lusciously sighing. Downes’ second 
                  theme itself is a luxuriating major 
                  key one after this minor key meandering. 
                  Lloyd is more laid back and subtle 
                  in his presentation of it (4:38). 
                  Similarly he brings more cogent weight 
                  to a more meaty, clouded version of 
                  part of this theme in this movement’s 
                  development from 6:02 where Downes 
                  sweeps forward. Downes presents the 
                  bass clarinet’s tread at the outset 
                  of the storm more spookily where Lloyd 
                  (9:03) is relatively innocuous. Downes 
                  build-up is more tense, Lloyd’s climax 
                  more horrific. Downes displays a smooth 
                  calm and heartfelt expansion of the 
                  big tune. Lloyd is no less flowing 
                  but more reflective, bringing to it 
                  a graceful dignity and dreamy quality. 
                
 
                
The slow movement 
                  (tr. 2) begins with a very still, 
                  calm expanse, but activity is also 
                  within the calm as when the violas 
                  echo the violins from 0:41 and then 
                  the violins return as if interlocking 
                  in an embrace. You appreciate the 
                  rarefied atmosphere. There’s something 
                  of Copland about it but Lloyd’s scoring 
                  and harmonies seem to filter it through 
                  Delius. He states this movement is 
                  a recollection of travelling up the 
                  Norwegian coast as far as the North 
                  Cape nine years before 1941-42. Its 
                  main, homely theme, is first presented 
                  by clarinet (3:02), with a degree 
                  of aloofness here, as if Lloyd is 
                  content to be a spectator of the natural 
                  splendour. The violins respond with 
                  a more roseate tenderness but this 
                  is offset by a raw, impassioned sequence 
                  begun by the cellos (4:50), as if 
                  beauty can only fully be appreciated 
                  in the light of grim experience. The 
                  strings crown the movement in a regal 
                  take-up of the homely theme over a 
                  fluttering heartbeat of an ostinato. 
                  But there’s still an essential calm 
                  about it all as Lloyd’s account conveys 
                  its innate nobility through the control 
                  of a certain reticence. At the close 
                  we return to the expanse and the clear, 
                  still skyline. Lloyd’s opening and 
                  close achieve more pristine stillness 
                  and poise than the brighter, atmospheric 
                  but more immediate Downes who also 
                  invests the articulation with more 
                  feeling so the clarinet theme has 
                  a more calming effect. Downes’ treatment 
                  of its apotheosis on the strings is 
                  resolute and stately but lacks Lloyd’s 
                  inner dignity. 
                
 
                
The challenge Lloyd 
                  set himself in the scherzo was "to 
                  produce an effect of brilliance without 
                  using any brass instruments", 
                  though actually he does use horns 
                  at climactic moments. In the scherzo 
                  (tr. 3) Lloyd gives us a dance of 
                  both jocularity and restlessness, 
                  but ever lightly pointed, especially 
                  its second theme (1:05) which pauses 
                  in mid air as if the male dancer is 
                  lifting the female before us. A more 
                  animated, albeit only mock serious 
                  cellos’ led theme (2:04) encourages 
                  more whirring from the violins and 
                  percussion letting rip. The trio (3:56) 
                  is a dreamy centre, its smoulderingly 
                  sultry theme reminiscent of the second 
                  ‘movement’ of Rimsky-Korsakov’s Capriccio 
                  espagnol. The violins get into 
                  lullaby mode. Smooth phrasing makes 
                  everything warm and comfortable. Lloyd 
                  makes the scherzo return more urgent, 
                  its rhythmic ingenuity more apparent, 
                  but the second theme is rather brusquely 
                  treated. The trio briefly returns 
                  too, less relaxed this time and with 
                  a solo violin now pirouetting around 
                  the theme before a lively coda. Downes 
                  is more forthright in the scherzo 
                  dance, with more marked rhythmic emphasis 
                  and whirligig excitement of its climax, 
                  a more drawling trio, like a long 
                  contented yawn and stretch. 
                
 
                
Lloyd is a touch 
                  diffident about his finale, pointing 
                  out it has little to do with the Arctic 
                  and is "mostly a series of quick, 
                  march-like tunes" as if "when 
                  the funeral is over the band plays 
                  quick, cheerful tunes to go home". 
                  But the uplifting, triumphant affirmation 
                  is the point. Also, though Lloyd doesn’t 
                  state this, I’d say the march themes 
                  honour his fellow bandsmen, 17 out 
                  of 21 who died when his ship’s torpedo 
                  malfunctioned in 1942. The virtual 
                  absence of the brass in the scherzo 
                  points up the more their full bodied 
                  presence in the finale. The introduction’s 
                  evocative horn solo is the birth of 
                  one march which jauntily reveals its 
                  full colours at 3:34. But there’s 
                  also a bracing atmosphere and dramatically 
                  descending phrase of gritty resolve 
                  in the trombones (4:20) before the 
                  individual joie de vivre, even 
                  impishness of the march theme returning 
                  Till Eulenspiegel fashion as 
                  a clarinet solo, to which the trumpet 
                  responds with its own sunny march 
                  (5:22). Then the strings have a more 
                  noble march (5:45) but with gorgeously 
                  fruity woodwind embellishments and 
                  an even broader march at 7:06. The 
                  tunes don’t outstay their welcome 
                  as on repeat the accompaniment is 
                  varied and the effect is like gradually 
                  taking in more detail in a passing 
                  parade. 
                
 
                
From 
                  10:26 the waves start to heave again, 
                  skilfully worked up in strings and 
                  full orchestra, but this swell isn’t 
                  life threatening. A screeching wind 
                  gets up at 12:45, countered by Janáček-like 
                  horn volleys at 13:44 and all the 
                  march themes are welcomed back 
                  with a creamy breadth and brass writing 
                  as exultant as Elgar’s. Downes’ introduction 
                  has more dramatic expectancy and tension 
                  released in the festive burst of the 
                  Allegro. The elements of the 
                  movement are clearly revealed at the 
                  same time as being swept jubilantly 
                  along. The trombones’ descending phrase 
                  is more freely treated than in Lloyd’s 
                  account but generally Downes injects 
                  more edge into the articulation, bringing 
                  an elevating feel of open air music. 
                  Lloyd’s introduction is warmer and 
                  smoochier. His greater control of 
                  the tremolando accompaniment 
                  makes you more attentive to it. His 
                  more laid back display of the succession 
                  of tunes has greater assurance, easing 
                  the whole movement forward majestically. 
                
 
                
On balance, then, 
                  I’d say this Lloyd account is the 
                  better of the two recordings available 
                  and now in even better sound. Downes 
                  is sometimes more gripping but Lloyd 
                  provides more magic moments. 
                
 
                
Michael Greenhalgh