This is a most useful collection. The most important items 
        (and, in fact, the only truly ‘genuine’ chamber works) are the String 
        Quartet and Lyric Suite. The others are arrangements of more 
        than passing interest (at least the ones by Berg himself) but it is probably 
        the two big works that will interest collectors most. 
         
        
The Schoenberg Quartet’s stiffest competition comes 
          from the eponymously named Alban Berg Quartet, who have recorded both 
          pieces twice for EMI. The earlier, 1970s performance is now on a mid-price 
          disc, generously coupled with quartets by Webern and Urbanner. The later 
          (and arguably more intense) digital version is the benchmark disc in 
          these works, but now seems short measure at 47 minutes. There is no 
          doubting the Berg’s intensity and sheer high-powered virtuosity in these 
          difficult pieces, and the Schoenbergs are only partially successful 
          in conveying the overheated emotion that runs throughout many passages. 
          But they make their own case with playing of particular delicacy and 
          expressive eloquence. The Op. 3 Quartet is played with a real 
          feeling for its inherent contrapuntal complexity – this was the last 
          piece Berg completed under the watchful eye of Schoenberg, whose principle 
          of ‘developing variation’ Berg was trying to implement. The marvellous 
          overlapping phrases are elegantly executed (try 1.06 into the first 
          movement) but the big climaxes (such as 4.58) are a shade under-powered 
          when compared to the Alban Bergs. The second movement, which has many 
          traits of the mature Berg to come, is nicely despatched, the ghostly 
          sul ponticello passages being particularly successful. 
        
 
        
The Lyric Suite is an unquestionable masterpiece, 
          and the performance here has the same strengths and disappointments 
          as above. The flautando passage at 2.54 into the first movement 
          is played at a true ppp, but ensemble at 6.03 is slightly scrappy. The 
          fifth movement really tests sonority and technique, but they play very 
          atmospherically in the amazingly daring passage at 0.58. The last movement’s 
          outpouring of love, with its overt Wagner overtones (complete with Tristan 
          quote at 3.27) is generally successful and enjoyable, and it is really 
          only the last ounce of excitement and intensity that is missing. 
        
 
        
The remainder of the disc is made up of arrangements, 
          some of which are more interesting than others. There doesn’t seem to 
          be much point in an instrumental version of Hier ist Friede, 
          the fifth of the Altenberg Lieder, when the original is so perfect, 
          especially when heard in its proper sequence. Berg made this arrangement 
          as a gift for Alma and Anne Mahler, and he obviously thought it could 
          stand on its own (Chandos even print the text) but it’s no match for 
          the original. The Four Pieces Op. 5 are, of course, the exquisite 
          Webernian miniatures for clarinet and piano, here arranged by the Schoenberg’s 
          viola player, Henk Guittart. This seems slightly bizarre, considering 
          an excellent clarinet player was on hand for the Chamber Concerto 
          Adagio, and in any case it is only partially successful in conveying 
          the mood of the original. I like Berg’s own ingenious arrangement of 
          the Adagio, where the clarinet alone takes the place of the 13 
          wind instruments of the original; textures are clear, complicated polyphony 
          unforced, and generally this beautifully played 13-minute movement is 
          a gem. 
        
 
        
The typically reverberant but spacious recording is 
          warm and clear, with intimacy not sacrificed. Concise but very helpful 
          notes are by the leading Berg authority Douglas Jarman. Enthusiasts 
          will probably already have the main works, but this disc, with its quirky 
          little fillers, is certainly not without merit. 
        
Tony Haywood