David Zinman is an admirable conductor who has built 
          up a distinguished discography over the 
          years, conducting orchestras on either side of the Atlantic. This Apex 
          issue finds him with the Rochester Philharmonic, who play extremely 
          well for him in these two pieces by Janáček and Dvořák. 
        
 
        
The recorded sound is not 
          spectacular but it is eminently appropriate and reliable. There is a 
          good sense of perspective and details come through the texture to enliven 
          the musical experience. This is particularly important in Janáček's 
          early Lachian Dances, which for the most part make him 
          sound like a 19th century composer, which he was of course when he wrote 
          them, rather than the 20th century composer his major works show him 
          to be. For we should always remember that he was 46 years old when the 
          new century began. 
        
 
        
The Lachian Dances are in the same mould as 
          Dvořák's wonderful Slavonic 
          Dances, and they do not suffer from the comparison. Zinman gives 
          the rhythms a lilting quality, and the orchestra plays with character, 
          giving these genuine folk tunes a spontaneous flow. If anything it is 
          the slower music which is most pleasing of all, thanks to the beguiling 
          phrasing and the attractive melodic contours. 
        
 
        
Dvořák's Suite is 
          one of the less famous of his American compositions, but that does not 
          mean that the music is inferior. During the 1890s the composer was at 
          the height of his powers and everything he touched turned to 
          gold. Originally composed for solo piano, it was later orchestrated 
          by the composer, although never performed in this version during his 
          lifetime. The first performance took place in Prague in March 1910, 
          some six years after his death. 
        
 
        
The music has an immediate appeal, with typically fresh 
          melodies and lively rhythmic qualities. For all the American connections, 
          the idiom is characteristically Bohemian, and Zinman points the phrasing 
          admirably. With such winning performances, it is therefore the more 
          regrettable that the disc should contain only 47 minutes of music. It 
          is surprising that Apex did not consider this issue when planning the 
          release of this reissue. 
        
 
        
        
Terry Barfoot