This
                      is one of the latest releases in EMI’s 
20th Century
                      Classics series (see reviews of 
Ravel, 
Stravinsky and 
Schoenberg).
                      It makes a very successful survey of Respighi’s “greatest
                      hits” and it’s a great place to start if you’re getting
                      to know the composer for the first time.
                                 
                
                Muti’s
                      Philadelphia recording of the Roman Trilogy has been for
                      many - including me - the top choice for this coupling
                      since it was released in 1985. It is most welcome to have
                      it in this bargain compilation sounding as stunning as
                      ever. The HMV sound engineers worked wonders with this
                      music when they recorded it, capturing every facet of Respighi’s
                      glittering orchestration with a brilliance that has seldom
                      been equalled. Just listen to the thunder of the legionaries
                      on the Appian Way (CD1, track 5): with a decent sound system
                      your floor will shake, something very important to the
                      composer! The pristine production values extend to every
                      aspect of these works: from the sparkling winds and percussion
                      outside the Villa Borghese (track 2) to the bells of the
                      Jubilee Festival (track 11). Everything is crystal clear,
                      whether listening through speakers or (especially) through
                      headphones, and this is exactly what you need for such
                      orchestration, of which the composer was justly proud.
                      All of this would count for little were it not for the
                      outstanding quality of the playing. The Philadelphia Orchestra
                      clearly had a whale of a time as they were making this
                      record: Mediterranean warmth oozes from nearly every bar.
                      The strings whizz and fizz in the opening movement of 
Pines,
                      making the transition to the darkness of the catacombs
                      all the more startling. Even there the trumpet solo sings
                      out beautifully before being subsumed into the climactic
                      chant. The clarinettist at the Janiculum plays with sumptuous
                      richness, placed at just the right distance from the microphone
                      - tasteful engineering again - while the recorded birdsong
                      is subtle and mercifully brief! It is wonderful to have
                      a red-blooded Italian at the helm. Muti launches himself
                      into the energy of these works, especially 
Feste Romane which
                      he recognises as being ridiculously vulgar, but which he
                      nevertheless takes seriously. The effect is as subtle as
                      a brick, but is nevertheless mesmerising: the chimes at
                      the Circus (track 10) are grotesque and almost comical
                      as the Christians are led to the lions, while the Epiphany
                      Festival (track 13) sounds almost pagan in its raw energy.
                      It’s all wonderful stuff, and Muti can show expert control
                      too, not least in the way he shapes the 
Fountains with
                      an eye to the arch-like structure: there is a palpable
                      sense of build from the climax of the third movement to
                      the gentle twilight of the fourth. All in all this is a
                      marvellous achievement and it is worth having this set
                      for these performances alone.
                                 
                
                The
                      treats don’t end there, though. Respighi’s decadent post-Romantic
                      vocal textures are embraced with perhaps surprising vigour
                      by two great British singers. Christine Rice’s chocolaty
                      mezzo is just right for the twilit world of 
Il Tramonto,
                      a setting of Shelley’s poem 
The Sunset, while Janet
                      Baker is rich and lustrous in repertoire that is far from
                      her home territory. There are no texts or translations,
                      though, so you need to be ready to let yourself wallow
                      in the treacly textures rather than follow every word.
                                 
                
                Those
                      other British stars, the Academy of St Martin in the Fields,
                      acquit themselves admirably in the very endearing 
Trittico
                      Botticelliano, Respighi’s response to three masterworks
                      in the Uffizi in Florence. 
La Primavera has an excitable
                      sense of awakening in its filigree orchestration and its
                      jaunty late theme is very well played. The frostier world
                      of 
L’adorazione die Magi contains a version of the
                      Christmas hymn 
Veni, Veni Emmanuel, reworked in
                      Respighi’s inimitable style, while 
La nascita di Venere consists
                      of a crescendo depicting her approach to the shore, which
                      then recedes like a wave sinking back. It’s very successful
                      and their playing is every bit as idiomatic for the charming 
Birds suite.
                      However, Marriner lets them down very badly in the well-known
                      prelude to the suite which is ridiculously slow, so as
                      to be almost elephantine! It ruins the mood of the piece
                      and does nothing to prepare for the delights that lie ahead.
                      It’s all the more bizarre because the tempo is much more
                      sprightly for the theme’s reprise in the finale, making
                      the lumpen prelude feel like even more of an aberration.
                      This is the only disappointing moment in the set, perhaps
                      amplified by the fact that everything around it is of so
                      much quality. 
                                 
                
                Still,
                      if you can get over this then you’ll find a Respighi set
                      to cherish, though the documentation is minimal. It’s very
                      well played, it sounds magnificent and it’s at superbudget
                      price. Why hesitate?
                                 
                
                      
Simon
                        Thompson