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            Jean SIBELIUS (1865-1957) 
               
              Symphony No. 2 in D, Op. 43 (transcribed for piano by Henri Sigfridsson) 
              [45:21]  
              Symphony No. 5 in E flat, Op. 82 (transcribed for piano by Karl 
              Ekman and Henri Sigfridsson) [31:44]  
                
              Henri Sigfridsson (piano)  
              rec. 4 and 6 October, 2010 (No. 5), and 19 February and 15 March 
              2011 (No. 2), Järvenpää Hall, Helsinki, Finland  
                
              ONDINE ODE 1179-2 [77:05]   
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                  I have two good things to say about this disc, one of them trivial 
                  and the other relatively important. The first thing is that 
                  Ondine’s cover design is truly striking, an impressively 
                  realized vision by their graphics department. The second thing 
                  is that Henri Sigfridsson’s piano performances of two 
                  great Sibelius symphonies are clear, compelling proof that Sibelius 
                  made his orchestration, and his deployment of different instruments 
                  for different purposes, an essential component of the arguments 
                  and developments of his symphonies. This is part of the genius 
                  of Sibelius: his writing makes every member of the orchestra 
                  necessary, vital, central. Piano versions of Brahms or Beethoven 
                  symphonies feel black-and-white, or pared-down; piano versions 
                  of Sibelius symphonies are broken.  
                     
                  There’s no better example of this than the first movement 
                  of the Fifth Symphony. The movement presents a theme, four notes 
                  long, in the first bars, then echoes, rearranges, extends, and 
                  trims those four notes for a near-endless series of variations. 
                  In the first minute alone the theme is traded between French 
                  horns, flutes, clarinets, oboes, and back to the clarinets and 
                  flutes again. After the massive transition point to the scherzo, 
                  the trumpets take the theme, then pass it to the flutes and 
                  violins, then to all the winds again, back to the trumpet, over 
                  to the horns, then the violins and flutes again. It’s 
                  the subtle variations which power the drama, and it’s 
                  the changes in instrumentation which allow the variations to 
                  work. The conversation among orchestra members, all speaking 
                  the same words in different ways, is what makes this movement 
                  both odd and gripping: it’s almost like a Beckett experiment, 
                  a single sentence spoken a hundred times in a hundred ways. 
                   
                     
                  What we’d expect, then, is that if all of these statements 
                  of the motto theme were played on a piano, more or less in the 
                  same register most of the time, then the whole movement would 
                  fall flat on its face. And indeed this is exactly what happens. 
                  On a piano, with all the winds being transcribed to the same 
                  stretch of keys, hearing the same motif over and over is achingly 
                  boring.  
                     
                  Another example of the orchestral essence of the score is more 
                  surprising: the transition to the scherzo makes no musical sense 
                  on the piano. Why does it happen then, and not earlier or later? 
                  Sibelius, in his original score, uses two tricks here: (a) dramatic 
                  crescendo from the bassoon solo to the subsequent turbulence, 
                  which signals to us that a major change is about to occur, and 
                  (b) long sustained notes in the strings which heighten the tension 
                  and “tie” the brass chords together. The sudden 
                  uptick in tempo and return of the original theme, blazing forth 
                  on trumpets, feels natural rather than forced because it dissolves 
                  an incredible amount of tension. On the piano, the buildup is 
                  largely absent - the crescendo doesn’t have much room 
                  to grow since Sigfridsson can’t play quietly anyway - 
                  and the sense of continuity is disrupted by the piano’s 
                  inability to sustain those string notes. As a result the moment 
                  actually doesn’t make sense: it feels like an unnatural 
                  lurch backwards, the change in tempo an unconvincing rupture, 
                  the new start arbitrary. The formal innovation of this moment 
                  is predicated on the capabilities of a symphony orchestra; reduced 
                  to piano, the movement is a failure.  
                     
                  The necessity of the orchestra isn’t surprising for the 
                  daring, original Fifth Symphony, but Sigfridsson also conclusively 
                  demonstrates that the more overtly romantic Second is irreconcilably 
                  orchestral at its roots. Listen to the opening of the finale: 
                  with a full orchestra, we have a tuba scooping out low notes 
                  and trumpets on high, creating a massive spatial differentiation: 
                  the music feels like a tall building with different sounds coming 
                  from different floors. The silence of much of the orchestra 
                  also gives us a sense of emptiness or hollowness. All of this 
                  is lost on the piano, of course, because both hands are at work, 
                  they’re not in extremely high and low registers, and therefore 
                  the passage doesn’t sound at all out of the ordinary. 
                   
                     
                  Other moments are strained, too: the angry climax of the slow 
                  movement becomes a self-parody of tremolos, Sigfridsson’s 
                  insistence that note lengths be retained leading him to believe 
                  that endless series of tremolos are a better idea than simply 
                  condensing the climax to a few sharp, incisive, and (let’s 
                  face it) more pianistic chords. The first movement’s structure, 
                  so natural-seeming when every one of the six or so melodic snippets 
                  is assigned its own instrument and texture, dissolves to absolute 
                  chaos here; the whole movement feels like random jumping back 
                  and forth between ideas.  
                     
                  The booklet notes write that Jean Sibelius conceived of his 
                  music in purely orchestral terms, writing for orchestra in his 
                  head, rather than composing at the piano in the style of, say, 
                  Brahms. The booklet writers, as well as arrangers Sigfridsson 
                  and Karl Ekman, appear to believe that Sibelius’ bypass 
                  around the piano results in vivid, colorful orchestration which 
                  is hard for a piano to replicate. What they fail to understand 
                  is that Sibelius’s writing for orchestra also has structural, 
                  rhetorical implications which are hard for a piano to 
                  replicate. The sound of the orchestra is not the clothing in 
                  which Sibelius dresses his musical ambition: it is a vital organ. 
                  It is the heart.  
                     
                  Without orchestra, the first movement of Symphony No. 2 becomes 
                  an excess of haphazard ideas. Without orchestra, whenever the 
                  same symphony’s andante gets loud it turns into meaningless 
                  banging about. Without orchestra, the first movement of the 
                  Fifth Symphony is a lot of ultra-repetitive dithering and the 
                  work’s final coda is completely lacking in any sense of 
                  uplift. The slow variations movement begins in Schubert’s 
                  sound world, say D960, before easing into the most satisfying 
                  stretch of music on the disc. The ‘swan hymn’ isn’t 
                  just played by horns; it is of horns, inseparable from 
                  horns, in the way that Brando was essential to Corleone or nature 
                  was to Monet. Consider just how little the horns had been doing 
                  since the next-to-last variation in the previous movement, to 
                  make their re-entrance even more significant; this is completely 
                  lost on a keyboard. Consider how, on the piano, the hymn theme 
                  is actually less interesting, and less pretty, 
                  than the music that came before it!  
                     
                  To be fair, there are good moments here, like the unexpected 
                  line of high notes at 2:50 in No. 2’s first movement. 
                  The slow movement of that symphony opens very well, too, its 
                  combination of modesty and mystery fully intact, and the slow 
                  movement of No. 5 works a lot of the time. The build-up to No. 
                  2’s final coda is really very exciting indeed, genuinely 
                  extremely good, but then the coda itself dissolves into silly 
                  tremolos again, most appallingly the two final “Amen” 
                  chords, because apparently Sigfridsson thought that silly ragtime 
                  effects over a droning bass line were a stronger ending then 
                  just hammering out two quick, massive speaker-busting whole-note 
                  chords. Sigfridsson’s actual pianism doesn’t really 
                  help most of the time; except for a stretch around 12:00 in 
                  No. 2’s finale, it’s just as earnestly plain as 
                  it was a few years ago on his drab Rachmaninov concerto album. 
                   
                     
                  In summation, I’d say that if you really love these Sibelius 
                  symphonies, you should do the following: listen to these piano 
                  reductions (reduction meant in several senses) once, 
                  then go back to the originals. Your appreciation for the originals, 
                  and for the absolute necessity of every orchestration decision, 
                  will be redoubled. You may not want to listen to this a second 
                  time, however. In fact, if money is a consideration, you’re 
                  probably best off just trusting my word. Without the orchestral 
                  forces for which they were written, the Sibelius symphonies 
                  fail. That’s an awe-inspiring testament to the far-sighted 
                  brilliance of the composer’s scoring, but it’s bad 
                  news for this CD.  
                     
                  Brian Reinhart   
                   
                 
                 
             
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