Ferruccio BUSONI (1866-1924)
 Piano Concerto in C major, Op. 39
		[71:29]
 Kirill Gerstein (piano)
 Men of the Tanglewood Festival Chorus
 Boston Symphony Orchestra/Sakari Oramo
 rec. live, 10-11 March 2017, Symphony Hall, Boston
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    [71:29]
	
	The Russian-American pianist Kirill Gerstein gatecrashed my party in 2018
    with a quite extraordinary reading of Liszt’s Transcendental Studies, 
	an album made all the more desirable by its bar-raising sonics (Myrios). Not surprisingly, it was one of my top picks that year. Intrigued, I
    then tried him in The Gershwin Moment - ‘first class’,
    according to
    
        Michael Cookson
    
    - but, as accomplished and entertaining as those live performances are, I’m 
	not in a hurry to hear them again. As for the Finnish conductor Sakari 
	Oramo, he’s impressed me a great deal with some fine Nielsen (BIS), a 
	splendid selection of music by Florent Schmitt (Chandos)
    and, most recently, with a wonderful pair of Rued Langgaard symphonies, 
	featuring the Wiener Philharmoniker, no less (Dacapo). That, too, was one of my Recordings of the Year for 2018.
 
    I first encountered Busoni’s sprawling concerto in the John Ogdon 
	version, with Daniel Revenaugh and the Royal Philharmonic, taped for EMI in 
	the 1960s. That was followed by Garrick Ohlsson and the Cleveland Orchestra 
	under Christoph von Dohnányi (Telarc). Then came two more, both conducted by 
	Sir Mark Elder; the first, the 1988 Proms premiere with Peter Donohoe and 
	the BBCSO, the second, with Marc-André Hamelin and the CBSO (EMI and 
	Hyperion respectively). None is ideal, but that Prom performance burns with 
	a conviction that’s hard to match, let alone surpass. Then again, few could 
	be more dreary than Roberto Cappello’s account, with the Orchestra Sinfonica 
	di Roma led by the usually reliable Francesco La Vecchia (Naxos).
 
    Given this is a generously built concerto for piano, large orchestra and
    male chorus that plays for around 70 minutes, the potential for disaster is
    very high (pace La Vecchia). That said, the other recordings
    mentioned here make a pretty good case for the piece. It helps that the
    various conductors and soloists don’t overplay their hands, and that, in
    the main, balances are sensible. Elder is particularly reliable when it
    comes to music that invites excess, as he so emphatically demonstrated in
    his live 1996 recordings of Shostakovich’s To October! and
Prokofiev’s    Cantata for the 20th Anniversary of the October Revolution. Both are
    object lessons in how to get the best out of works that are all too easily
    dismissed as overblown, even vulgar. Philip Burwell’s real-world
    recordings, made in the Royal Festival Hall, are a great help. (This
    original BBC Music Magazine cover-mount can now be had for pennies
    online.)
 
    How do Oramo and Gerstein fare? The pianist’s florid opener is 
	certainly arresting, but the close, rather bloated sound is something of a 
	turn-off. I’m perplexed, as it’s engineered by Nick Squire, who did such a 
	magnificent job with Andris Nelsons’ Boston Shostakovich 4 and 11 (Deutsche Grammophon). Factor in Oramo’s injudicious accompaniment - the performance seems to
    lurch from one extreme to the other in a most disconcerting and unwarranted
    way - so it’s soon clear this one’s heading for the rocks. As for the
    playing, it’s hard to believe this is the same supremely disciplined
    orchestra that’s working so well for Nelsons right now.
 
    Frankly, Gerstein is slumming it here, and despite flashes of 
	excitement - and some eloquence - he shows none of the focus or drive the 
	piece demands if it’s to succeed; which is equally true of Oramo’s lack of 
	direction, in every sense of the phrase. Goodness, it’s a long, very taxing 
	70 minutes, full of missed opportunities, its fate sealed by an dull chorus 
	that doesn’t come close to the passion and power of Elder’s Albert Hall 
	singers. Judging by the applause, the audience loved Gerstein and Oramo’s 
	Busoni. Perhaps you had to be there ...
 
    Overblown performance and sound; a major disappointment.
 
    Dan Morgan