One hearing of William Alwyn's scores suffices to "place" 
                  them in the British twentieth-century symphonic tradition. Closer 
                  listening, however, reveals that Alwyn has a few distinctive 
                  stylistic tricks up his sleeve that distinguish him from his 
                  contemporaries and compatriots. 
                    
                  The music falls agreeably on the ear, in the familiar post-Vaughan 
                  Williams manner that you might reflexively think of as "melodic". 
                  Soon enough, however, you realize that you're not hearing many 
                  actual "tunes". Alwyn instead assembles his movements 
                  from short rhythmic and melodic motifs, of the sort considered 
                  readily susceptible to symphonic development. Even when a broad 
                  melody threatens to break through, like the high strings' second 
                  subject in the First Symphony's opening movement, it shortly 
                  gets interrupted or detoured. The sophisticated, sometimes intricate 
                  working-out of the motifs, together with a recurring pose of 
                  concentrated introspection, heightens the impression of musical 
                  substance and emotional importance. 
                    
                  The composer's writing is unquestionably tonal, but he uses 
                  tonality in an individual, sometimes very short-term 
                  way. At times, while each episode centers on a clear harmonic 
                  "home base," those tonal centers can shift repeatedly, 
                  and dramatically, over the course of a movement. So do the moods 
                  and textures - as in the Adagio ma non tanto of the First, 
                  when the hectic pumping brass chords abruptly give way, at 5:26, 
                  to a searching violin solo - with Alwyn fashioning distinctive, 
                  contrasting sonorities from diverse combinations of instruments. 
                  
                    
                  In the outer movements, the composer avoids recognizable sonata 
                  and rondo forms - annotator Trevor Hold hears at least some 
                  of the Fourth's finale as a passacaglia. Instead, Alwyn relies 
                  on the well-wrought series of musical events to generate structural 
                  logic, which doesn't always work: the finales of both symphonies 
                  feel padded. Still, the individual events hold interest at any 
                  given moment, even when the music's large-scale progress isn't 
                  necessarily clear. 
                    
                  The interpretations are presumptively authoritative. The composer 
                  perhaps doesn't have the technical command of a full-time conductor: 
                  in the Fourth, with its driving rhythms, ensemble marginally 
                  loosens in the intricate development; there's some nervous coordination 
                  the First, and the landing at 5:01 is clumsy. But he guides 
                  the lighter-textured passages with assurance, and the performances 
                  sound unfailingly purposeful and effective. The LPO plays well 
                  enough: the high strings aren't intense enough in the first-movement 
                  climax of Symphony 4, but the high horns in Symphony 1's opening 
                  movement are secure and confident. 
                    
                  Lyrita's sound is a notch below the standard it's set elsewhere, 
                  notably in its Rubbra series: the tuttis here have a 
                  bit of a hard edge. But Alwyn's variegated orchestral palette 
                  reproduces with plenty of depth, and the resonant basses in 
                  the first movement of Symphony 1 have a terrific presence and 
                  focus. The company, as usual, offers no session information, 
                  but list original publication dates of 1977 for the First Symphony 
                  and 1975 for the Fourth, with matching respective copyright 
                  dates for the program notes. 
                    
                  All told, devotees of the British symphonists should find this 
                  worthwhile: a nice change of pace, perhaps, from the denser 
                  sonorities of Rubbra or the less clearly substantive essays 
                  of Bax. 
                    
                
Stephen Francis Vasta
 
See also review by Colin Clarke
See William Alwyn Website