In the last few years a significant number of orchestras have
                established their own labels on which to issue performances,
                usually taken from live concerts. In London both the London Symphony
                Orchestra and the London Philharmonic come to mind. Another of
                the city’s orchestras, the Philharmonia, seems to be following
                a slightly different path in forming what is now a well-established
                and successful partnership with Signum Records. We’ve already
                had some fine recordings of works by Brahms, Schubert and other
                great composers and whilst it might be argued that the repertoire
                to date has been rather more confined to the mainstream than
                some of the releases on the aforementioned LSO and LPO labels
                there’s no denying the high artistic values of the Philharmonia/Signum
                releases. Now they turn to Czech repertoire under the leadership
                of arguably the finest non-Czech conductor of that country’s
                music. 
                
                The booklet reminds us that Sir Charles Mackerras is now eighty-five
                years old - and was eighty-three when these performances were
                given. Can that really be true? Many conductors have gained in
                wisdom as they’ve grown older - and I’m sure that
                applies to Sir Charles also - but by no means all have retained
                their vitality in the way that he most evidently has. These fresh
                and vital performances defy the years. 
                
                As well as the vitality what impresses as much in these readings
                is how natural and effortless they sound. It might be argued
                that these are standard repertoire pieces; that an orchestra
                such as the Philharmonia can play in its sleep. But these symphonies,
                familiar though they may be, most definitely don’t play
                themselves. These performances have surely been prepared scrupulously
                yet not so strictly as to squeeze the freshness out of them. 
                
                In both these symphonies the orchestra sound to be enjoying themselves.
                The winning third movement of the Eighth, for example, flows
                delightfully and with charm - and with a delicious but not overdone
                amount of portamento. The trio has a lovely, natural swing to
                it. Earlier in the same symphony - my personal favourite among
                the Dvořák canon - the slow movement is warmly sung,
                the phrasing supple and affectionate. The trumpet fanfare that
                introduces the finale is a true, proud call to attention. The
                main body of the movement, memorably labelled a set of “footloose
                variations” by the late Michael Steinberg, is splendidly
                performed here, with Mackerras and his players alive to all the
                changes of emphasis and mood in this most engaging movement.
                The gently nostalgic pages near the end are lyrically phrased
                but then Mackerras whips up a red-blooded coda which understandably
                draws an ovation from the otherwise commendably quiet audience. 
                
                The Seventh, considered by many eminent judges to be the composer’s
                symphonic masterpiece, is darker-hued with the influence of Brahms
                more evident. Again, Mackerras is a most convincing guide to
                the symphony. He establishes a mood of suspense at the very start
                and then ensures that the energy is properly channelled and released
                during the course of the first movement, He relaxes nicely for
                the more lyrical episodes but never lets the tension and intensity
                drop. 
                
                The slow movement begins disarmingly enough, though at times
                during its course Dvořák becomes more searching.
                Mackerras brings out all the lyricism in this gloriously-scored
                music but doesn’t short-change the moments when the skies
                darken. The very Czech cross-rhythms of the third movement are
                inflected beautifully - the music is always kept on its toes.
                The finale contains the most dramatic music in the symphony and
                Mackerras’s conducting is full of fire and momentum though,
                as ever, he relaxes perfectly when the score calls for it. 
                
                Throughout these performances the Philharmonia produce top-notch
                playing in all departments. Some of the woodwind playing is a
                particular delight but it would be invidious to single out sections
                or players when the corporate response is so keen and excellent.
                Most of these players will have played these scores umpteen times
                in their careers but there’s no sense of routine. The recorded
                sound for both performances is very clear and pleasing. 
                
                Sir Charles Mackerras has given us some splendid records during
                his long career, not least in the last few years - one thinks
                of his wonderful Beethoven cycle for Hyperion, for instance (see 
review)
                - and here he’s on top form again. There are countless
                versions of both of these great symphonies in the catalogue and
                a good number of them couple the two works. However, these spirited,
                authoritative and, above all, highly enjoyable readings are a
                match for the finest in the field. 
                
                
John Quinn