This is one of those recordings which you will either deeply 
                  love, or which will leave you with perhaps some warm and patchy 
                  feelings of nostalgia but not otherwise particularly enamoured. 
                  If the latter, you are unlikely to go for it in the first place, 
                  but with legion fans of Håkan Hardenberger’s superb 
                  playing and almost invariably exciting programming there will 
                  be many tempted to try this titbit. You may detect here and 
                  there that this is not really my ‘bag’, and I have 
                  to admit to not being hugely excited by the kinds of sentiment 
                  so warmly purveyed by much of this album. If however, you are 
                  not a churlish old purist who prefers original cuts, or you 
                  are someone who delights in quietly expressed heart-on-sleeve 
                  romanticism, then this may be right up your street. 
                    
                  The booklet notes declare that, having earned his reputation 
                  as a trailblazer, “finally the time has come for Håkan 
                  Hardenberger to indulge his audience, and himself, with some 
                  of the greatest melodies ever written.” If you like your 
                  music sweet and slow, then this is like a hot steamy bath with 
                  added oils at the end of a tiring day. With this recording you 
                  can indeed immerse and indulge in fifty minutes of unchallenging, 
                  beautifully performed music, and I would be the last person 
                  in the world to deny you your pleasure. Hardenberger’s 
                  ability to sing with his instrument is given free rein in every 
                  song here. He is a model of good taste and restraint, like every 
                  good vocalist, even when he does let rip you always have the 
                  feeling he retains a little in reserve. 
                    
                  There are some nice changes of timbre here and there. The Kurt 
                  Weill tune Speak Low is played with a mute, making the 
                  trumpet sound a little as if it was coming through the horn 
                  of an old 78 rpm acoustic record player. The subtly placed piano 
                  notes are a nice little touch in this arrangement as well. The 
                  programme selection is driven by music which appears in, or 
                  was written for films. Pianist and collaborator Roland Pöntinen, 
                  whose exploits in this field has already been proven with his 
                  marvellous Pianorama album for BIS, made many of the 
                  orchestrations for this album, and Hardenberger credits him 
                  with ‘freeing his own musical imagination.’ For 
                  me the Pianorama album works better, as there is a greater 
                  sense of improvisatory invention and contrast. With Both 
                  Sides, Now the emphasis is very much on the elegiac, which 
                  is all well and good, but becomes a bit samey after rather a 
                  short time. 
                    
                  The magic in this album is, if you are prepared to listen, in 
                  the detail. Pöntinen’s harmonic solutions in the 
                  orchestrations are often very sophisticated, and create something 
                  new from each song rather than trying to re-create ‘something 
                  like’ the original. Atmosphere is crucial, and the Academy 
                  of St Martin in the Fields strings are warmly responsive to 
                  the arranger’s intentions in each case. Depending on your 
                  Hi-Fi set-up, you may find yourself wishing the trumpet sound 
                  was a little more recessed in relation to the strings, which 
                  are present but make too little impact - especially in stereo 
                  and through smaller speakers. The little countermelodies in 
                  something like the title track Both Sides, Now aren’t 
                  equal enough to the solo, and the musical conversation never 
                  really gets going. Hardenberger’s trumpet is always worth 
                  listening to, and there would perhaps have been more moments 
                  you could have forgotten it was a trumpet if there had been 
                  just a little more air between him and us. His range of expression 
                  is tremendous however, and there is no mistaking the mood of 
                  each number. I love the thinning out of texture you get in moments 
                  such as the passages with trumpet and pizzicato bass, in My 
                  Funny Valentine for instance, and the opening of The 
                  Seagull. The Andante pour trompette is a fascinating 
                  little piece as well, written by Hardenberger’s teacher 
                  Pierre Thibaud. Lyrical tone and phrasing are superlative throughout. 
                  With the SACD surround layer the sound does open out significantly, 
                  the acoustic taking on a more prominent role and making the 
                  string contribution more all-embracing. 
                    
                  I hope this release does really well and rides high in the charts. 
                  It is true to its intentions and rewarding in subtle and genteel 
                  ways which will grow on you when the lights have dimmed and 
                  the children have been packed off to boot-camp. I could have 
                  wished for a bit more grit, smoke and swearing, but that’s 
                  just me. 
                    
                  Dominy Clements