Enescu: Symphony No. 1; Symphonie
Concertante for Cello and Orchestra. Truls Mørk, cello; Tampere Philharmonic Orchestra conducted by Hannu
Lintu. Ondine. $16.99.
Hovhaness: Symphony No. 48,
“Vision of Andromeda”; Prelude and Quadruple Fugue; Concerto for Soprano
Saxophone and Strings. Greg Banaszak, soprano saxophone; Eastern Music
Festival Orchestra conducted by Gerard Schwarz. Naxos. $9.99.
Copland: Symphony No. 3; Walter
Piston: Suite from “The Incredible Flutist”; George Antheil: A Jazz Symphony.
Oregon Symphony conducted by Carlos Kalmar. PentaTone. $19.99 (SACD).
Castelnuovo-Tedesco: Concerto
Italiano for Violin and Orchestra; Violin Concerto No. 2, “I Profeti.”
Tianwa Yang, violin; SWR Sinfonieorchester Baden-Baden und Freiburg conducted
by Pieter-Jelle de Boer. Naxos. $9.99.
Richard Strauss: Also Sprach
Zarathustra; Macbeth; Till Eulenspiegels Lustige Streiche. Royal
Concertgebouw Orchestra conducted by Andris Nelsons. C Major DVD. $24.99.
It is easy to see how seriously
conductor Hannu Lintu takes the music of George Enescu. In his cover photo on a
new Ondine CD, as on the label's two previous ones of Enescu’s symphonies,
Lintu does not crack even a smidgen of a smile – not even when cellist Truls Mørk is seen hovering behind him with
a decided twinkle in his eye. One should never read too much into the packaging
of CDs, but Lintu’s unremitting intensity and even harshness in front of a
camera does seem to reflect some of his handling of Enescu’s music. The composer’s
first symphony dates to 1905 and has three movements that fit together a bit
oddly, the first two being broad in scope and rather mysterious in sound, the
last being shorter and far more straightforward. The symphony flickers from
influence to influence – a touch of Brahms here, a little Wagner there, a bit
of Richard Strauss, all within a kind of Beethovenian meta-influence (the work
is in E-flat, the key of the “Eroica”). Less coherent and not as strong as his
two later symphonies, the First nevertheless has some compelling moments,
notably in several passages for brass; and Lintu conducts it with considerable
seriousness, while the Tampere Philharmonic Orchestra plays with the sort of
strength that the music invites. The symphony is paired with a work that is
actually more interesting: Enescu’s only extended piece using solo instrument
and orchestra, the Symphonie Concertante
of 1901, completed when the composer was just 20 years old. Unlike such
composers as Mozart and Mendelssohn, who are universally known as geniuses, Enescu
is seen as a lesser light, because of his rather limited production of music.
But it was his form of genius that reduced his output: he was a violinist,
pianist, conductor and teacher as well as a composer, and he excelled in all
his roles. This left him little time for composition – which makes it curious
that his only sort-of concerto was for the cello, an instrument he played, but
not at the level of the piano or violin. In any case, the Symphonie Concertante is a more individualistic work than the First
Symphony, opening with a highly unusual-sounding processional and continuing as
a single, structurally complex, extended movement, in which the cello plays
almost nonstop. Less overtly nationalistic than the Romanian Rhapsodies of roughly the same date, those being the works for which Enescu is best known, the Symphonie Concertante flows broadly,
explores the cello’s range and beauty of sound fully, and is excellently
realized by Mørk in a
performance that has both sweep and passion.
American symphonists have
often looked for ways to extend the concept of a symphony beyond that used by
their European counterparts. The very prolific Alan Hovhaness (1911-2000), for
example, wrote 67 numbered symphonies plus several additional ones, and used
them to focus on everything from mysticism to the Mount St. Helens volcanic
eruption of 1980. His Symphony No. 48, which dates to 1982, gets its world
première recording on a new
Naxos CD featuring the Eastern Music Festival Orchestra conducted by Gerard
Schwarz. It proves as expansive-sounding as its title, “Vision of Andromeda” –
the reference being to celestial, even galactic spaces, which Hovhaness seeks
to portray through highly broadened themes, tempos that are slow to moderate
almost throughout, and a variety of coloristic orchestral effects. This is not
exactly program music, nor is it exactly a New Age background-y work, although
it certainly has an atmospheric relationship to New Age music. There is a
certain obviousness to the techniques Hovhaness uses to portray astronomical
phenomena, but that does not diminish the effectiveness with which he makes use
of those approaches. The symphony as a whole, though, is somewhat on the static
side, its sense of wonder certainly heartfelt but also somewhat overdone. In
contrast, the Prelude and Quadruple Fugue
of 1936 (revised 1954) is much shorter, more to-the-point, and considerably
more exciting despite a title that makes it sound like an academic exercise. It
comes across as anything but – the counterpoint is certainly there and
certainly quite carefully worked out, but there is a forward propulsiveness to
the work that transcends its formal strictures. Also very effective is
Hovhaness’ 1980 Concerto for Soprano
Saxophone and Strings, which is far more expressive and Romantic (or
neo-Romantic) than most of Hovhaness’ music and far more immediately
accessible. The final movement certainly reflects Hovhaness’ almost
ever-present mystical streak – it is called “Let the Living and the Celestial
Sing” – but what is attractive here is not the concerto’s philosophical
underpinnings but the skill with which Hovhaness writes for the soprano
saxophone (played with first-rate attentiveness and style by Greg Banaszak) and
interweaves its timbre with that of a string orchestra. The overall sound of
this concerto is unusual, but the music has charms that go beyond the
out-of-the-ordinary combination of instruments.
Far better known than
Hovhaness and generally deemed far more successful at forging a genuinely
American orchestral and symphonic sound, Aaron Copland created, in his third
and last symphony, a work that effectively fused distinctly American elements
with the largely European symphonic form. Copland used his Fanfare for the Common Man as the work’s connecting theme: parts of
it appear in all four movements, and its totality is the theme of the finale. But
he managed here to create a symphony that incorporated distinct 20th-century
Old World elements without hewing slavishly to them: brass fanfares, a lively
scherzo, pastoral material, tonal ambiguity, and a wonderfully adept use of
counterpoint. Carlos Kalmar and the Oregon Symphony play the work with
considerable spirit and enthusiasm on a new PentaTone SACD, and this label’s
always excellent sound is put to particularly good use here to highlight
Copland’s careful balance between and interplay of orchestral sections. This is
an all-American disc – in fact, it is entitled Spirit of the American Range – and also one that shows how many
different ways the word “symphony” can be used. True, George Antheil’s A Jazz Symphony is sometimes labeled a
sinfonietta, but even that term would not usually be used for a work lasting a
mere seven minutes. Copland knew Antheil’s piece and liked it, although there
is no overt connection between the Antheil work of 1925 and Copland’s Symphony
No. 3 of 1946. However, both Copland and Antheil sought a kind of
“Americanization” of symphonic form in the 1920s – as did George Gershwin, who
also knew and complimented Antheil’s piece. A
Jazz Symphony definitely provides an American orientation through its jazz
inflections and dissonances, which Kalmar highlights well and the Oregon
Symphony plays with panache. Lying between the Antheil and Copland symphonies
chronologically, Walter Piston’s ballet The
Incredible Flutist – the composer’s only stage work – is “American”
primarily in the sense in which the United States is itself a nation made up of
many ethnicities and many geographies. Piston assiduously avoids having the
village of the ballet appear to be located anywhere specific – instead, he
simply places his flute player (who charms snakes and women equally adroitly)
within a bustling marketplace, as part of a traveling circus. The suite from
the ballet zips along from scene to scene, its 13 movements lasting just 17
minutes, its nationalistic effects (tango, Spanish waltz, siciliano) offered as
musical delicacies rather than place-setters. This is a pleasant work that
scales no heights but is content to entertain, which it certainly does as led
by Kalmar.
As American orchestral
composers sought new directions in the 1920s, some European ones were refining
Europe’s longstanding orchestral forms. Mario Castelnuovo-Tedesco (1895-1968)
wrote his Concerto Italiano in 1924
and considered it his first symphonic work. Broad in scope and largely
traditional in its harmonic language, use of rhythms and expectations of the
soloist, the concerto has never been recorded before: Tianwa Yang’s reading
with the SWR Sinfonieorchester Baden-Baden und Freiburg under Pieter-Jelle de
Boer is a world première. The
concerto is entirely conventional in structure, with an extended first
movement, a much shorter second-movement Arioso,
and an even shorter finale – this last giving the soloist plenty of chances to
show off technical ability and the intricacies of bowing and fingering. The
concerto is tuneful and nicely scored, and it has a certain freshness of
approach and sound that is likely what led Jascha Heifetz to express his admiration
for it. The Concerto Italiano is not,
however, as interesting as Castelnuovo-Tedesco’s I Profeti concerto of 1931, which was written at Heifetz’ request.
This second concerto follows the same broad structural outline as the earlier
one – indeed, Yang’s two performances are within 11 seconds of each other. But I Profeti is a weightier work, its three
movements deliberately referring to and to some extent representing the words
of the Old Testament prophets Isaiah, Jeremiah and Elijah. Castelnuovo-Tedesco,
who was Jewish and whose family had lived in Italy since the Jews’ expulsion
from Spain in 1492, wrote I Profeti
as an expression of pride in his Jewish past and response to rising
anti-Semitism in Europe. The concerto is broader and more sweeping than Concerto Italiano, and also rather more
cinematic – a few years after writing it, Castelnuovo-Tedesco fled to the
United States and became a film composer for MGM and other studios, eventually
writing music for some 200 movies. So this European composer with deep roots in
Italy eventually found himself at the center of one aspect of American musical
life. The new Naxos CD of these two concerti not only showcases his creativity
before exile but also offers some very well-played and often highly interesting
music with which listeners are unlikely to be familiar.
A new C Major DVD of music
by Richard Strauss, on the other hand, presents works that are highly familiar
– although Macbeth is not heard quite
as often as Also Sprach Zarathustra
and Till Eulenspiegels Lustige Streiche.
This is a release that gets a (+++) rating despite, not because of, the
performances by the Royal Concertgebouw Orchestra under Andris Nelsons. Those
performances are quite fine – a touch on the superficial side, yes, but much of
this music, despite its splendid orchestration, offers effects that are pretty
much on the surface. The Royal Concertgebouw Orchestra is one of the world’s
greatest, and if Nelsons is still developing as a conductor, he is certainly
able to call forth the warmth, excellent sectional balance and precision
playing for which this ensemble is justly renowned. The issue with this
release, though, is that there is no reason for it to be a DVD, and there are several
reasons for it not to be. The video directors (Joost Honselaar for Also Sprach Zarathustra, Ferenc Soeteman
for the other works) are fine, but there is nothing special in their selection
of camera angles, their decisions on where to focus and at what time, or their
method of interspersing shots of the conductor with ones of the whole
orchestra, one section of it, or an individual player. Nelsons has a perfectly
fine podium manner, but not the sort of very gripping one that always made a
conductor such as Leonard Bernstein fascinating to watch (sometimes to the
detriment of the music!). There are no bonus items on the DVD, so what
listeners/viewers get is simply pieces performed in 2013 (Also Sprach Zarathustra) and 2014 (the other works) and offered in
video format. The visibility of the performers does not enhance the music here,
and at times can actually be distracting – when the director chooses a shot
that focuses somewhere that a listener/viewer would not choose to pay
attention. At a concert, audience members decide where to look and when. In a
recording, one must look where the director wishes. When directorial choices
are not in accord with one’s own preferences, there can be unwelcome visual dissonance.
This release simply does not offer enough visible positives to justify having
the performances on video rather than in audio-only form.
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