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			Richard STRAUSS (1864-1949)
 Ein Heldenleben, op. 40 (1897-1898) [42:48]
 Franz SCHUBERT (1797-1828)
 Symphony no.8 in B minor, D759 Unfinished (1822) [27:19]
 
             
            Barry Griffiths (solo violin)
 BBC Northern Symphony Orchestra/Kurt Sanderling
 
			rec. Free Trade Hall, Manchester, 30 September 1975 (Strauss); BBC studios, Manchester, 17 April 1978 (Schubert)
 
                
              BBC LEGENDS BBCL 4262-2 [70:25]   
             
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                  Ein Heldenleben is all too often a piece for show-offs. 
                  Orchestras glory in demonstrating their virtuosity – and the 
                  sheer noise that they can make – while sound engineers have 
                  a real field day displaying what they and their technology can 
                  do. Meanwhile, egocentric conductors can picture themselves 
                  as the heroic central focus of Strauss’s musical canvas: Herbert 
                  von Karajan did so quite literally, of course, in 1974 when 
                  he was notoriously depicted on the cover of his new EMI recording 
                  dressed as what appeared to be a leather-coated Aryan Übermensch 
                  lit as if for a Nuremburg rally - though, in his definitive 
                  Karajan biography, Richard Osborne notes that “a charitable 
                  view of this portrait would be that it makes him look like superannuated 
                  biker, albeit an extremely well preserved one.” It is, in such 
                  circumstances, all too easy to overlook the music itself or 
                  to take it for granted as simply a vehicle used by musicians 
                  for their own purposes.  
                   
                  I have listened to Strauss’s tone poem many times in 
                  the past few years, but this enthralling resurrected account 
                  from Kurt Sanderling and a BBC regional orchestra is a rare 
                  occasion where I can also say that I heard it. Set down 
                  in 1975, it is an example of pure – though certainly not simple 
                  – music-making that pays the composer the compliment of taking 
                  the piece seriously.  
                   
                  Kurt Sanderling – a most affable man, by all accounts, who has 
                  just passed away at the grand old age of 98 - spent a large 
                  proportion of his working life behind the Iron Curtain. From 
                  the 1970s onwards, however, he was increasingly allowed to travel 
                  internationally and, as we can see on this disc, did not confine 
                  himself to capital cities and metropolitan orchestras.  
                   
                  Make no mistake, however: the 1975 BBC Northern Symphony Orchestra 
                  (to be renamed the BBC Philharmonic seven years later) was a 
                  band that it was, if this performance is a guide, well worth 
                  travelling – or at least tuning in to BBC Radio 3 – in order 
                  to hear. David Patmore’s useful booklet notes quote its then 
                  leader Barry Griffiths as saying that Sanderling “gave us the 
                  impression that he thought we were a great orchestra and as 
                  a result he got the absolute most out of us”, and it is hard, 
                  listening to the results on this disc, to disagree with that 
                  assessment of the outcome. Mr Griffiths himself, for one, gives 
                  an outstandingly moving performance of the solo violin part 
                  – the first time, it seems, that he had played it in public: 
                  it is thus a pretty poor show that the Medici Arts proofreaders 
                  seem unsure whether his surname is “Griffiths” or “Griffith”. 
                   
                   
                  This is, generally speaking, an account that plays down some 
                  of the score’s surface overkill in favour of a more contemplative 
                  and sensitive approach. That is not, however, to say that Sanderling’s 
                  tempi are especially slow. Indeed, looking at the versions on 
                  my own shelves I see that, in bringing in the work at 42:48, 
                  he outpaces such luminaries as Reiner/1954 (43:28), Beecham/1948 
                  (43:29), Solti/1978 (44:03), Kempe/1974 (44:12), Karajan/1959 
                  (45:39), Böhm/1957 (45:42) and Karajan/1986 (46:47). He is only 
                  pipped at the post by accounts from an older generation of conductors 
                  who seem to have been following an earlier and somewhat sprightlier 
                  performing tradition - Mengelberg/1941 (42:10), Toscanini/1941 
                  (41:55), Monteux/1947 (41:46) and - the earliest “classic” account 
                  that we have – Mengelberg, the work’s original dedicatee, conducting 
                  the New York Philharmonic in 1928 and bringing Ein Heldenleben 
                  to a close in just 41:20.  
                   
                  The opening of Sanderling’s recording sets a high standard with 
                  rich, full strings pulsating along in a suitably refulgent but 
                  warm acoustic setting. It is clear that the orchestral forces 
                  have been balanced with great care and skill and the ear catches 
                  more detail than is often the case. The tone is darkened effectively 
                  in The hero’s adversaries and the BBCNSO’s characterful 
                  woodwinds demonstrate their considerable abilities. The hero’s 
                  companion puts Barry Griffiths in the spotlight – though 
                  he is perfectly balanced against the orchestra – and, as already 
                  noted, he rises to the challenge with apparently great confidence 
                  and considerable élan. This is an account of the solo 
                  part where such considerable tension is generated that, no matter 
                  how well you know it, each successive musical phrase seems to 
                  bring with it some new insight. The orchestra rises to the occasion 
                  too, producing some lush waves of sound that, while not perhaps 
                  rivalling the Berlin or Vienna Philharmonics in depth, are intensely 
                  involving.  
                   
                  Strauss’s military forces in The hero’s deeds of war are 
                  kept under tighter rein here than is often the case. Sanderling 
                  ensures that we hear all the thematic strands clearly and holds 
                  his full forces in reserve until we reach the appropriate musical 
                  point, creating a real and genuinely justified emotional resolution 
                  to the “conflict”. More exceptionally fine playing showcased 
                  within a carefully controlled dynamic range characterises The 
                  hero’s works of peace and leads us into a particularly effective 
                  The hero’s retirement from the world and the fulfilment of 
                  his life. Taken a little more deliberately than in many 
                  other recordings, and again notable for the particular sensitivity 
                  of Barry Griffiths’ solo contribution, this is an utterly beautiful 
                  account where tension and lyricism are exquisitely balanced 
                  to achieve another perfect emotional resolution. It is unfortunately 
                  that the cathartic effect was entirely lost on one thoughtless 
                  oaf in the audience who destroys the elegiac mood completely 
                  with inappropriately timed applause, but the thunderous appreciation 
                  of his fellow concertgoers is certainly fully justified.  
                   
                  The Strauss is coupled on this disc with Sanderling’s only extant 
                  recording of Schubert’s Unfinished. This is once again 
                  an account to be treasured. The key features in Sanderling’s 
                  approach are, as indicated in the booklet notes, concentration 
                  and intensity, qualities he clearly imparted to the orchestra. 
                  Once again, the BBCNSO is beautifully balanced and the wide 
                  dynamic range that the conductor successfully creates gives 
                  new colours and new life to the music. The emphasis is again 
                  on balancing Schubert’s lyricism with carefully controlled tension 
                  and drama and that aim is fully achieved. Just as with Ein 
                  Heldenleben, this account had me listening to the score 
                  with an unexpected level of attention and fresh ears.  
                   
                  If you look at our MusicWeb Bulletin Board, you will, incidentally, 
                  find an interesting thread entitled Greatest conductor. Over 
                  almost 3½ years it generated quite a heated exchange of views, 
                  a few of them quite eccentric: Zubin Mehta as the greatest living 
                  conductor? Nevertheless, having heard this BBC Legends disc 
                  I can now begin to see where the final (to date) contributor, 
                  a certain José Schneider, was coming from when he wrote as follows: 
                   
                   
                  “I had the luck to see (hear) Kurt Sanderling conducting Brahms 
                  and Shostakovich in his late eighties, shortly before retiring, 
                  in Madrid of all places (our shabby National Orchestra, which 
                  is quoted by Kondrashin in his memoirs as the worst he ever 
                  conducted, suddenly sounded like the Berlin Philharmonic, or 
                  the likes). Well, the only thing I can say is that I have tried 
                  to buy all available records by him since, and I have not been 
                  let down once!”  
                   
                  Rob Maynard   
                   
                  Masterwork Index: Ein 
                  Heldenleben 
                  
                  
                  
                 
             
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