This is certainly 
                  a most welcome issue, courtesy of ArkivMusic’s ‘on demand’ service. 
                  On its original release, Jansons’ Sibelius First Symphony 
                  was hailed as the finest digital account thus far, and was praised 
                  to the hilt. I don’t find anything here to challenge that view 
                  and would have no difficulty in placing this as a prime recommendation.
                
It is a shame that 
                  so few of Jansons’ EMI recordings with the Oslo Philharmonic 
                  are currently available - although some do crop up intermittently 
                  on EMI’s 
                  various budget reissue series. Indeed, to go by the paucity 
                  of Jansons issues on that label recently, it seems that EMI 
                  are overlooking one of the world’s finest conductors in favour 
                  of recording the Berlin Philharmonic in exactly the same repertoire 
                  that they have been espousing for several decades.
                
Those lucky enough 
                  to be familiar with Jansons’ recordings of Dvořák, Shostakovich 
                  and Tchaikovsky with his Oslo orchestra will know what to expect; 
                  there is a freshness and vitality that is all too rare in the 
                  work of other conductors. Not a small part of this is due to 
                  the scrupulous - though never pedantic - adherence to matters 
                  of dynamics and phrasing. Jansons appears to have complete faith 
                  in Sibelius’s judgement as a composer, using the music itself 
                  as a foundation for his own interpretation, rather than seeking 
                  to enforce his own ideas upon the composer. As a result, this 
                  is perhaps one of the most exciting accounts of the symphony 
                  that I have heard. Nothing is exaggerated and yet there is a 
                  clarity and certainty of purpose that is utterly compelling.
                
The first movement 
                  begins most atmospherically, with Leif Arne Pedersen’s baleful 
                  clarinet solo slithering mysteriously until the shimmering strings 
                  arrive to give us some sense of harmonic grounding. The strings 
                  are here, it must be conceded, glorious. There is an icy chill 
                  to some of the inner rhythmic motifs that contrasts with the 
                  warmth of the melodic writing. As the music builds, the sonorous 
                  brass choir enter, the horns roar exultantly … This is a big-hearted 
                  ‘bear hug’ of a performance, exhibiting a generosity of spirit 
                  that would be expected of a Barbirolli performance - or, perhaps 
                  controversially, a Bernstein. And yet there is never any doubt 
                  that Jansons has his gaze fixed squarely on the finishing line; 
                  for every expressive nudge here, or excitable stringendo 
                  there, there is no lack of forward momentum.
                
The other movements 
                  fare equally well. In the Andante Jansons and his players 
                  create the requisite contrasts of mood and atmosphere. The Tchaikovsky-esque 
                  opening is beautifully played by the strings, with the ‘sighing’ 
                  appoggiaturas never over done and all the more touching for 
                  that. As the music becomes more restless in the latter stages 
                  of the movement, the Oslo players respond magnificently and 
                  there is some truly explosive brass playing.
                
The third movement 
                  comes off very well indeed, as does the unusual (for its time) 
                  finale. All in all, I found this work more enjoyable, more involving 
                  than ever before. Except in the case of a handful of romantic 
                  and/or early twentieth century composers (Brahms, Mahler, Shostakovich, 
                  Nielsen, Elgar), there are very few whose first symphonies are 
                  both wholly characteristic and that stand up to the quality 
                  of their successors. In the past I had thought of Sibelius’s 
                  First as succeeding in the former, but not in the latter. 
                  After hearing this performance I must confess that I was wrong.
                
As to comparisons, 
                  I would still not want to be without Sakari Oramo’s stunningly 
                  engineered account (reviewed here and here) or Maazel’s VPO account (review). Oramo’s performance is roughly 
                  equal in stature to Jansons’, although it has to be conceded 
                  that the CBSO in the early twenty-first century is about the 
                  best it has ever been and leaves even the virtuosity of the 
                  Oslo Philharmonic a fair distance behind. Oramo offers as couplings 
                  a slightly controversial account of the Third Symphony 
                  and a magnificent Finlandia.
                
Jansons also offers 
                  a very decent account of Finlandia and an exuberant performance 
                  of the Karelia Suite. If it is simply a case of building 
                  a collection of the symphonies, then Oramo is better value for 
                  money - and if you want all of the symphonies under the same 
                  conductor then Oramo is certainly my first recommendation for 
                  modern recordings. Nevertheless, having finally heard Jansons’ 
                  recording of this symphony I cannot imagine ever wanting to 
                  part with it.
                
              
On a final note, ArkivCD 
                are now including reproductions of the full booklet notes that 
                accompanied the original issues. Here we are given a straightforward 
                and informative essay by Noël Goodwin.
                
                Owen E. Walton