I’ve heard and admired James Rutherford in concert a couple 
                  of times in recent months, most recently as an eloquent soloist 
                  in Sea Drift (review) 
                  so the opportunity to hear him in some of the finest English 
                  songs was not to be missed. It’s a little surprising to 
                  see that these recordings have been “in the can” 
                  for nearly four years. Their release now is most welcome. 
                    
                  Rutherford opens his account with the less well-known of George 
                  Butterworth’s sets of Housman songs. Bredon Hill 
                  is the first item on the disc and immediately we hear a firm, 
                  well-focused baritone voice. The tone is full and very pleasing 
                  and the diction is excellent. In fact, these characteristics 
                  will prove to be constants throughout the entire recital. I 
                  particularly appreciated the clarity with which Rutherford enunciates 
                  the words. BIS provide all the texts but, in all honesty, I 
                  found little need to refer to them while listening. Rutherford 
                  displays a keen understanding of the words he is singing and 
                  I liked, for example, the excellent legato that he deploys for 
                  the more melancholy stanzas of this song (stanzas 5 and 6, from 
                  2:13). At the end, the words “I hear you, I will come” 
                  are delivered, quite rightly, as a cry of despair but the emotion 
                  is not overdone. 
                    
                  The remainder of this collection of five songs is equally well 
                  done. The singer’s voice is beautifully controlled and 
                  weighted in the melancholic ‘When the lad for longing 
                  sighs’ to which Eugene Asti contributes some sensitive 
                  piano playing. I admired the control - both technical and emotional 
                  - that James Rutherford brings to ‘With rue my heart is 
                  laden’. 
                    
                  Butterworth’s Six Songs from ‘A Shropshire Lad’, 
                  which are roughly contemporaneous with the Bredon Hill 
                  set are better known and, perhaps, a bit more approachable. 
                  In his useful notes Malcolm MacDonald comments that Butterworth 
                  “perfected a distinctive idiom which suggested folk song 
                  without quotation and scrupulously observed the accentuation 
                  of the poetry.” That’s especially true of Six 
                  Songs from ‘A Shropshire Lad’, I think. I enjoyed 
                  Rutherford’s account of these wonderful, quintessentially 
                  English songs very much, right from the exquisite opening to 
                  ‘Loveliest of trees’, which shows off his top register 
                  to fine effect. Though his voice is a large one he can use it 
                  nimbly, as he does in a well-articulated performance of ‘Think 
                  no more, lad’. In ‘The lads in their hundreds’ 
                  he shows us how well he understands and can put across the text; 
                  every word is weighted to perfection. As an example of his perceptive 
                  artistry sample - and relish - the wonderful soft head voice 
                  that he employs for the line “And there with the rest 
                  are the lads that will never be old”. The last song, ‘Is 
                  my team ploughing’, presents a real challenge to the singer, 
                  not least from the need to present two very different personalities. 
                  Rutherford uses a marvellously controlled mezza voce 
                  for the dead man’s verses - perhaps he overdoes it very 
                  slightly in stanzas 5 and 7? - in a performance that is technically 
                  superb and which I found very convincing. 
                    
                  During his tragic life Ivor Gurney composed some of the greatest 
                  songs ever penned by an English composer and James Rutherford 
                  has selected some of the very finest from Gurney’s output. 
                  He communicates the aching melancholy of ‘In Flanders’ 
                  very well and follows this with ‘Severn Meadows’. 
                  This magnificent song, simple yet sophisticated, is one of the 
                  very few in which Gurney set his own poetry and it’s intensely 
                  moving. Rutherford’s reading of it is very fine, made 
                  all the better by the restraint that he brings to his delivery. 
                  ‘By a bierside’, which includes the words that give 
                  this album its title, is one of Gurney’s most ambitious 
                  songs. Rutherford’s account of it is commanding. The last 
                  word in the programme is given to Gurney. His wonderful song, 
                  ‘Sleep’, benefits from yet more expertly controlled 
                  singing. Equally admirable is the pianism of Eugene Asti who 
                  demonstrates here, and throughout the programme, fine tone and 
                  a most sensitive touch. 
                    
                  Songs of Travel is a conspicuous success. Rutherford 
                  begins ‘The vagabond’ in an appropriately resolute, 
                  confident frame of mind. However, at the second hearing of the 
                  words “Let the blow fall soon or late” one notices 
                  how accurately he observes the instruction pp parlante. 
                  In the rapturous ‘Let Beauty awake’ Rutherford’s 
                  splendidly even tone and seamless legato give great pleasure 
                  and I love the expressive rubato through which he enhances the 
                  words “Let her wake to the kiss of a tender friend”. 
                  To ‘The roadside fire’ he brings the necessary urgency 
                  yet this is never at the expense of the line and I like the 
                  rhapsodic way he delivers the passage beginning “And this 
                  shall be for music…” However, the success of the 
                  performance is attributable to both artists. One notes, 
                  for example, the excellent rubato in Asti’s playing during 
                  ‘Youth and love’; here, and elsewhere, he shapes 
                  the music persuasively and with imagination. Asti excels also 
                  in ‘The infinite shining heaven’, another song where 
                  Rutherford’s excellent vocal control is on display. 
                    
                  I enjoyed every minute of this disc. The standards of performance 
                  and interpretation are consistently high and though most collectors 
                  will have at least one version of most of these songs I’d 
                  urge you to make room on your shelves for James Rutherford’s 
                  stylish and idiomatic performances. The production values are 
                  up to the usual high BIS standards, not least the first rate 
                  sound - I listened to this disc as a conventional CD. The documentation 
                  is also very good - I noticed just one tiny slip in the notes 
                  where a slip of the pen means that the date of RVW’s death 
                  is given as 1957. That apart, this release is blemish-free and 
                  the title of the disc is highly appropriate: it is indeed “most 
                  grand”! 
                    
                  John Quinn  
                  
                  Vaughan Williams 
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