There is almost as 
                much of a stylistic chasm between Wellesz's 
                earlier symphonies (1-4) and the later 
                (5-9) symphonies as there is between 
                Braga Santos's symphonies of the 1940s 
                (1-4) and of the later decades (5-6). 
                Wellesz was never a romantic nationalist 
                of course. 
              
 
              
His First Symphony, 
                written when he was sixty, is in three 
                movements. The first has a slightly 
                academic Bachian flavour like a rather 
                stern Stokowskian organ transcription. 
                This is clearly a very serious piece 
                of writing. The second movement is more 
                carefree - a model in lucid and dancingly 
                buzzing activity - sometimes it too 
                slips into fugal patterning. The final 
                molto adagio sostenuto has genuine 
                emotional depth, grave and touching; 
                more inward and emotional than the preceding 
                movements. The writing of this work 
                must have been a great release because 
                throughout the war he had been unable 
                to write a single note of music. As 
                a Jew he was, during the early 1930s, 
                relieved of all his academic appointments. 
                Seeing the savage writing on the wall 
                he emigrated to England where he became 
                a prestigious and much respected voice 
                at Oxford University. He also contributed 
                to Grove. 
              
 
              
The Eighth Symphony 
                was premiered in a very different 
                world in 1971 in Vienna by Miltiades 
                Caridis. It is a work of emotional turbulence, 
                protesting anger (try the end of the 
                first and third movements) and drained 
                exhaustion expressed in the free-wheeling 
                language of dissonance and angularity 
                rather than of melody. It is a much 
                more compact work than the First at 
                about two-thirds the length of the earlier 
                piece. The Symphonischer Epilog 
                is in much the same dissenting 
                and fragmented pattern. There are moments 
                when the tense discontinuity of these 
                later works recalls late Havergal Brian 
                as in his Symphonies 24 to 32. Wellesz 
                like Brian has the genius to paint extraordinary 
                elusive moods; listen to the last few 
                moments of the Epilogue - a work, rather 
                like Brian's Symphonia Brevis, 
                that repays repeat listenings. The 
                Op. 108 work was premiered on 13 May 
                1977 by the Lower Austrian Musicians' 
                Orchestra conducted by Carl Melles. 
              
 
              
The disc claims that 
                what he have here are symphonies 1 and 
                2 and the Epilog. The booklet and jewel 
                case insert are correct i.e. symphonies 
                1 and 8 and Epilog. 
              
 
              
Wellesz’s is a stern 
                and haunted voice of the Jewish diaspora. 
                His music bears the wounds and scar 
                tissue of a life riven with dispossession 
                and exile. Is it any wonder that anger 
                rounds out this music like summer lightning. 
                The CPO Wellesz series is well 
                worth following. 
              
Rob Barnett