Richard STRAUSS (1864-1949)
 “Eine Alpensinfonie”, Op. 64, TrV 233 [48:58]
 Rundfunk-Sinfonieorchester Berlin/Vladimir Jurowski
 rec. live Berlin, Konzerthaus, 22 & 24 February 2019
 Reviewed as downloaded from press preview in 24/96 stereo.
 PENTATONE PTC5186802 SACD 
    [48:58]
	
	The popularity of Strauss’s tone poems in concert and on disc can belie the
    challenges they pose for both conductor and orchestra. These masterpieces
    of high Romantic, programmatic music are not short of technical difficulty,
    but rather require a great deal of interpretive skill to bring out
    structure and sense in what is essentially an uninterrupted 48 minutes of
    music. The Alpine Symphony writes into sound a celebration of nature’s
    glories and man’s ability to touch such heights. Jurowski’s latest
    recording, though well played technically and spectacular tonally,
    struggles to convey both moments of magic within the music and the overall
    build-up of the ascent.
 
    Addressing the former point, the performance is on the quick side, though
    by no means rushed, but more importantly it scarcely lingers for
    contemplation. At the best of times, the listener might get the idea of a
    dignified appreciation of nature’s wonders; the Entry into the Woods is
    well balanced and the orchestral playing quite beautiful. However, more
    often than not, rather than bringing clarity, Jurowski’s refusal to allow
    the music to breathe at transitions and moments of beauty has the tendency
    to obfuscate, robbing the music of such moments of magic as are of even
    more heightened importance in Strauss’s lush scores; compare the opening
    Night and crescendo to Sunrise to Karajan’s famous recording with the
    Berlin Philharmonic, where the music is taken just a touch slower and
    achieves a far greater grandeur and majesty (DG4390172 or 2-CD budget-price
    set 4742812 or 5-CD set 4779814). This only goes to show that an approach
    slightly more sympathetic to the ebb and flow of the phrasing could pay
    dividends.
 
    This brings us onto the second point, the shaping of the music into a true
    representation of a mountain ascent. In the best performances of the Alpine
    Symphony, the listener can attain the same inexplicable feeling of
    ever-climbing as a hiker might, even through sections of respite. Jurowski
    seemingly leads us up a peak without a map, for it can feel as though we
    stumble upon scenes of beauty with only periodic ideas of direction. What
    is, however, masterfully done is the Summit and Vision; there is no doubt
    that we have reached the top in first the introspective oboe solo, then the
    soaring ‘sun’ and ‘mountain’ motifs with the full orchestra playing their
    hearts out in dignity and ecstasy. It is just a shame that, as beautifully
    played it is, it falls short of the heights it deserves without the
    build-up from the beginning such as in the Karajan recording, or that with
    Rudolf Kempe and the Royal Philharmonic Orchestra (Testament SBT1428, with
    Horn Concerto).
 
    The descent is, once again, taken rather quickly, but I found this approach
    to rather suit the shrieking instrumentation and textural calamity of the
    storm. More ebb and flow in the re-emergence of the motifs to represent the
    passing of the rain would perhaps add a welcome extra dimension to this
    section. What I found more disappointing were the final moments of the
    piece, where I thought Jurowski’s dignity might have excelled if not for
    the rather swift tempo, stopping us from appreciating the calm after the
    stormy descent. On top of audible tiring in the wind and brass sections,
    the final moments were, sadly, more like an over-exerted mountaineer
    collapsing from exhaustion than a return in triumph.
 
    In conclusion, a performance not without good ideas and playing, but an
    interpretation which struggles to bring out the best in a score capable of
    so much more.
 
    Colin C.F. Chow
 
    Previous review:
    David Phipps