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Robert SCHUMANN (1810-1856)
Violin Concerto
Antonin DVOŘÁK (1841-1904)

Violin Concerto
Yehudi Menuhin, violin
Philharmonic-Symphony Orchestra of New York conducted by John Barbirolli February 1938 (Schumann)
Orchestra of Paris Conservatoire conducted by George Enescu February 1936 (Dvořák)
NAXOS HISTORICAL 8.110966 [57’59]

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The first thing to notice about this latest release in the Naxos ‘Great Violinists’ series is the cover portrait. Not, as expected, that of the ostensible hero of the disc, Yehudi Menuhin, unlike all the others in this and the allied Great Pianists series that I have seen where the soloist is dignified with a picture. This CD instead features Kriehuber’s 1839 portrait of Schumann. Is Menuhin still too much our contemporary, too newly dead, or is this a new Art Work aesthetic from Naxos?

Whatever the reason here we have two recordings from Menuhin’s golden youth – the Dvořák recorded when he was not yet quite twenty and the Schumann from almost exactly two years later. The Schumann was the subject of well-known international musico-political posturing of a faintly ludicrous stamp. The rediscovery of the Concerto in 1937 quickly became an issue of spiralling absurdity when its existence was supposedly revealed to Jelly d’Aranyi during a séance and a premiere with the BBC Symphony and Boult was announced. Meanwhile a performing edition was being prepared by Georg Schunemann and Paul Hindemith based on the unpublished score in the Prussian State Library. Menuhin became interested as well, having been sent a photostat. In the event, after much intrigue and several postponements the first performance was given by Georg Kulenkampff followed a little later by Menuhin in St Louis, though he’d played it in New York with piano accompaniment and had, I believe, already run through it privately with senior colleagues and teachers there. D’Aranyi did eventually give the first British performance but not until the following year. Tully Potter misses a few tricks in his sleevenotes concerning the work and its reception – Menuhin, whilst on tour in Richmond, Virginia, actually heard the first broadcast by Kulenkampff, which was broadcast at 6 am apparently – the soloist, he noted, "was not the first brand." In addition all three interpretations have survived to a greater or lesser extent. Menuhin’s and Kulenkampff’s are well known but d’Aranyi’s

February 1938 performance was broadcast and the slow movement was recorded, albeit imperfectly, on glass nitrate discs by an enthusiastic amateur recorder.

The Schumann opens in rugged and determined fashion with fine sectional discipline under Barbirolli. At 5’55 Menuhin’s playing is vibrant, his vibrato intensely expressive and inflective, his dialogue with the clarinet’s arabesque figure delightfully impressive before the oboe takes up the figure and the violin muses on it. Menuhin brings a sweetness but also a strength to the passagework here and his tonal reserves are admirably deep. In the slow movement it is the sheer intensity of his playing that is so noticeable, his lower strings husky, his upper strings passionately vibrant and there is here a communion of sensitivity between orchestra, conductor and soloist. The finale’s occasional weaknesses are well concealed by the vivacious playing. Menuhin’s musicianship is admirable – beautifully equalized with a trill of electric velocity, whilst Barbirolli’s direction of the horns from 8’02 is equally impressive. He conducts with adroit musicality and surety of architectural delicacy. Not even they can quite overcome the relatively weak ending though.

Menuhin had first practised the Dvořák in 1929 according to Humphrey Burton’s recent biography of the violinist so he was not surprised by it when he made the February 1936 recording with the guiding hand of George Enescu. It’s quite true that this is a significantly less impressive recording than the Schumann. The opening orchestral tutti for example is damagingly weak in relation to Menuhin’s entry, despite the violinist’s delicious tonal colouration here from 3’50. The orchestral winds remain distant throughout the performance and behind the solo violin’s passagework in particular where they are inaudible. The Parisian orchestra’s bass section also sounds dull, an impression doubtless magnified by the recording and at 7’35 there is a stolidity to the rhythm that impedes and retards momentum, even though Menuhin’s subsequent outburst is passionately convincing. The slow movement’s impact is again vitiated by recording problems – there are some attractive but very distant orchestral solos as well as much fluent playing, though not really idiomatic enough. The opening tutti of the final movement is nowhere near as vigorous as it should be or as lilting – there is a definable rhythmic cell missing from a performance of this kind and it makes its absence most apparent here. The stubbornly intractable bass line also doesn’t help and Enescu can’t stop the result sounding stiff. Even Menuhin fails to flourish here.

I’m rather disturbed by the tone of some of Tully Potter’s comments. His status as Adolf Busch’s Representative on Earth is well known but the corollary is insinuating antagonism toward Kulenkampff, Busch’s German rival. Furthermore his assertion that the Schumann was the finest of all Menuhin’s pre-War Concerto performances will not be shared by those who admire the Elgar, Paganini No 1 and Symphonie Espagnole, amongst others. But I strongly recommend the disc, well transferred, especially if you lack the Schumann.

Jonathan Woolf


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