Somehow the Third Symphony, like a certain comedian of fond memory, "can't get no respect", at-least relative to the two big-bopper Symphonies on either side of it. This is just silly and unnecessary, and anybody listening to this luminous and brilliantly-recorded performance will probably agree. I freely admit to being a big Segerstam fan anyway, to the extent that he could probably make magic out of, say, the theme from Sunday Night Football. But enough of my ecstacies. This is straight-ahead a disc which will be played often, and with increasing delight ( )