Serebrier first swam into my vision as the conductor
Ives' problematic Fourth Symphony (CBS, I think). He does not stand
out from the pages of the record magazines and, hardly merely coincidental,
he is not stabled with any of the majors. There has nevertheless been
a steady trickle of new releases from a variety of companies. I have
felt honoured to review several of these. The most recent was the extremely
fine Sheherazade he did for Reference Recordings (seek
it out).
This Tchaikovsky disc is ultimately not mainstream
competitive. Is it the hall, the orchestra (the Bamberg did some great
work with Järvi in the symphonies by Martinu and Glazunov), the
engineering? Whatever the reason the sound lacks grip and the listener
is denied the generous bark and luxury to be had elsewhere. Listening
past this demerit the musical values are high but not irresistible.
Serebrier deftly terraces the scherzo. There is some abrasive rhetoric
from the brass complement. I could instance a myriad attentively and
inspiringly lit details but the performance as a span does not hold
this listener in the same way that the DG stereo Mravinsky does
or for that matter the Philips Markevich version. The Serebrier Francesca
has much the same character with the conductor casting glances over
his shoulder at his master, Stokowski. This is most evident in the furiously
barbarous Roerich-timbres of the stomping final pages.
Rob Barnett