This pleasing recital suffers from 
                poor documentation. Normally I don’t 
                moan about such things, especially when 
                smaller companies put out discs that 
                may be costly for them. Times are tough 
                and all that. But whilst there are a 
                few paragraphs about the guitarist and 
                his photograph there’s nothing at all 
                about the music. Again, if it was just 
                Sor, Albéniz and Tárrega 
                I’d be happy to extend sympathy but 
                a lot here is unknown, and even guitar 
                specialists will struggle to put a finger 
                - or anything else - on the Romance 
                de Valentía of Quiroga in 
                this transcription by Trepat -and I 
                suspect they will know equally little 
                about Anthony Sydney’s Sonatina Portuguesa.
              
              Grumble over. The programme 
                is cannily selected. Rosita will 
                invariably get one off to a good start 
                with its rhythmic vivacity and with 
                a roguish rallentando at the end. Carles 
                Pons i Altés takes a quite laid-back 
                approach to Turina’s FandaNguillo 
                – invariably memories of Segovia’s 
                evocative 1949 recording, so richly 
                coloured, are not effaced. The piece 
                that gives the disc its title is by 
                Mauricio Opazo Muñoz, who was 
                born in 1969. It’s an affectionate little 
                piece – and another world premiere recording 
                - contrasted immediately with the urgent 
                tango of Roland Dyens. 
              
              The Anthony Sydney 
                is a world premiere recording. Short 
                though it the Preludio and Danza 
                makes its mark ; the former 
                by virtue of its warmth and delicacy 
                and lullaby feel. I assume that the 
                Quiroga was originally written for the 
                composer’s own instrument, the violin. 
                Bouncy and vivacious and very danceable 
                it’s rather captivating. Laurent Boutros’s 
                Les Echelles du Levant is another 
                pleasingly lyric effusion and well contoured, 
                with good colour in this performance. 
                Albéniz’s Cadiz though 
                finds the guitarist sounding considerably 
                less natural in his rubati than, say, 
                Julian Bream. The Pujol arranged El 
                cant dels ocells rather lacks the 
                colour and texture of more multi-variegated 
                tonalists whilst El testament d’Amelia 
                has a rather limited contrast between 
                upper and lower strings. 
              
              It’s a pleasing recital 
                then with venturesome potential, adeptly 
                played.
              
              Jonathan Woolf
              see also review 
                by Glyn Pursglove