Friedrich Schenker’s large-scale Flötensinfonie 
          ("Flute Symphony") was written at the suggestion of the present 
          soloist who premièred it in 1978. The title of the work clearly 
          reminds one of Britten’s Cello Symphony or of some older 
          models such as Berlioz’s Harold in Italy, Szymanowski’s 
          Fourth Symphony or d’Indy’s Symphonie Cévenole 
          - all concertante pieces in which the soloist plays an important part 
          without really stealing the show, if I may put it a bit bluntly. Truth 
          to tell: the solo parts in these pieces are all rather demanding and 
          virtuosic, though they are an integral part of the musical discourse 
          rather than an outsider competing with the orchestra. 
        
 
        
Schenker’s Flötensinfonie is no 
          exception. The first movement Allegro moderato, though, is a 
          fairly virtuoso piece of music displaying an often capricious solo part 
          confronted by a similarly nervous, at times skittish orchestral part. 
          It alternates highly virtuosic solo passages and calmer episodes. The 
          prevalent mood, however, is one of restless unease. The second movement 
          Grave is a slow processional of Mahlerian intensity. The histrionics 
          of the first movement are now largely put aside for most of this long 
          movement. Agility nevertheless returns halfway through the movement 
          in an orgiastic Dithyrambe II at first recalling the capricious 
          mood of the first movement and in which the orchestra abruptly strikes 
          up a raucous, rather ramshackle, heavy-footed Marcia di Prussia 
          which the soloist tries to counter by calling-up all his/her resources. 
          But in vain, for with ever-mounting stubborn intensity, the orchestra 
          silences the soloist. All that can be done then, is to restate the Grave 
          material which leads into the long final cadenza "In modo di 
          rituale" which peacefully concludes the piece. 
        
 
        
Schenker’s Flötensinfonie is unquestionably 
          a substantial and weighty piece of music, though a rather demanding 
          one, that only yields its secrets on repeated hearings, but it is well 
          worth the effort. A welcome release though a bit short in terms of playing 
          time. I wonder whether it would not have been possible to rescue some 
          other work by Schenker from the Nova archives. 
        
 
        
Hubert Culot