Leighton. The British music scene reminds me of a castle on a hill against the sky. You're so taken by the castle, you don't really see its surroundings. The Brits have tended to have one feudal figure dominating all the others of his time: Elgar, Vaughan Williams, Walton, Britten, and Tippett. All these artists have very fine contemporaries, far less well-known. Leighton, like many other British composers who came to notice after World War II, faced the problem of what to do next. Vaughan Williams, Walton, and Britten were successfully cultivating their own gardens. Tippett was traveling his idiosyncratic and essentially unrepeatable path. Some younger composers -- like Alwyn and Arnold -- found themselves comfortable near the Walton beds. Others became more internationally-minded. Leighton himself became intrigued by the music of Messiaen, although he never really copied. Leighton's music is meditative and intellectually patrician. If it has a fault, it keeps too much its emotional distance, at least in the earlier music. However, as he ages, the music becomes more and more passionate, until the Symphony No. 3 "Laudes musicae", which blazes with warmth. I also recommend the church music and the suite Veris gratia for cello and orchestra.