It would be churlish 
                – and inaccurate – to deny that this 
                issue contains some really superb recordings 
                of the great Czech composer’s work. 
                It is one of three sets to appear so 
                far in which Warner are marking the 
                centenary of Dvořák’s 
                death; the other two being devoted to 
                the later symphonies and symphonic poems 
                and to the chamber 
                music. 
               
              
Yet I can’t help regretting 
                that Warner haven’t thought of commissioning 
                any new recordings for this auspicious 
                and important commemoration. I suppose 
                that would be a lot to ask in these 
                impoverished days, but this set does 
                have a ‘warmed over’ feel to it, brought 
                about partly by the odd assortment of 
                music – concertos, yes, but also the 
                Requiem, the two Serenades, Slavonic 
                Dances, and a couple of arias thrown 
                in for good measure - and partly 
                by the very variable performances, which 
                in vintage range from Neumann’s Slavonic 
                Rhapsody of 1972 to Vengerov’s 
                1997 Violin Concerto, which, 
                when I last looked, was still in the 
                catalogue. 
              
 
              
CD1 begins with Rostropovich’s 
                1985 recording of the Cello Concerto. 
                The great Mstislav is incapable of a 
                poor performance, yet he is definitely 
                not at his best here. There is not the 
                intensity of involvement one usually 
                feels so strongly in his playing of 
                this work, and the orchestral contribution 
                under Ozawa is distinctly lack-lustre, 
                not helped by poor recording balance. 
                Vengerov’s reading of the Violin Concerto 
                is another matter; this is a superb 
                performance and he and Masur collaborate 
                wonderfully well. The young Russian 
                captures the dance rhythms perfectly, 
                yet is equally at home in the lyricism 
                and fantasy of the slow movement. 
              
 
              
The Piano Concerto, 
                which begins CD2, has never been a favourite 
                of mine; the writing for the solo instrument 
                is uncharacteristically clumsy, and 
                there is an uncomfortable feeling of 
                forced seriousness about the opening 
                movement, which in any case, at over 
                eighteen minutes, rather overstays its 
                welcome. However, it is fascinating 
                to hear the clear echoes of Chopin in 
                the attractive slow movement. This is 
                where the performance is at its best, 
                though the piano and wind instruments 
                are far from perfectly in tune with 
                each other. The very beautiful Violin 
                Romance – why don’t we hear this more 
                often? – and the attractive cello solo 
                Silent Woods follow, and the 
                CD is completed by Vaclav Neumann’s 
                account of the D major Slavonic Rhapsody. 
                This is a mediocre piece, but it is 
                good to have a track from a genuine 
                Czech orchestra – in this case the great 
                Philharmonic itself. 
              
 
              
CD3 begins with the 
                Serenade for Strings in a fine performance 
                by the St. Paul Chamber Orchestra under 
                Hugh Wolff. On the other hand, I had 
                my doubts to start with about the Wind 
                Serenade that follows; comparing it 
                with the recording I reviewed recently 
                by I Solisti del Vento, which is a bold, 
                sonorous reading, I at first found this 
                a bit timid. However, it grew on me, 
                and I ended up being very much convinced. 
                Whereas I Solisti produced a powerful 
                orchestral sound, this group treats 
                the piece as large-scale chamber music, 
                leading to a greater intimacy in the 
                interplay between the instruments and 
                groupings. All the detail is revealed, 
                and the music has a natural, unforced 
                vibrancy to it. 
              
 
              
I wasn’t sure what 
                to expect from the next disc; Harnoncourt 
                in all honesty is not a conductor I 
                associate with Slavonic Dances! But 
                then, why not? He has produced exciting, 
                challenging readings of Mozart and Haydn 
                orchestral music, and it’s but a short 
                step to Dvořák in this vein. And 
                so it proves – the playing is alert, 
                supple and colourful, and Harnoncourt 
                has an instinctive feeling for the dance 
                rhythms and the subtle fluctuations 
                of pulse. Maybe some of the quick ones 
                are simply a bit too fast 
                for comfort, but there’s no denying 
                the life in these beautifully prepared 
                interpretations. 
              
 
              
CDs 
                5 and 6 are devoted to Dvořák’s 
                largest sacred choral work, the Requiem 
                of 1891. Though it contains many 
                inspiring and imaginative passages, 
                I persist in regarding this as a courageous 
                failure. The composer seems to have 
                trouble in sustaining his inspiration 
                over the large structures, so that many 
                movements have a fidgety, discontinuous 
                feel to them. Perhaps I could be persuaded 
                to change my mind by a really fine performance 
                – but this certainly isn’t it. The Chśur 
                de Radio France simply isn’t disciplined 
                or secure enough to cope with the multifarious 
                demands of the music, for their tuning 
                is often wayward and their ensemble 
                ragged, so much so that there were numerous 
                places where I wondered why the producers 
                didn’t go for another take – but perhaps 
                they just ran out of time. The orchestral 
                playing is undistinguished, and the 
                four soloists, while possessed of fine 
                voices, struggle with their own serious 
                tuning problems in their quartets – 
                though in fairness, the composer does 
                make quite impracticable demands in 
                some of these ensembles. Another distracting 
                feature is that the engineers have chosen 
                to surround the solo voices with rather 
                artificial sounding reverberation. 
              
 
              
A pity to end on a 
                negative note; but I have to say that 
                I couldn’t recommend this set as a purchase 
                – there are too many items that are 
                mediocre or worse. Only the Violin Concerto 
                and the Slavonic Dances (and perhaps 
                the two serenades) are worthy to rank 
                with the best versions that are available. 
              
 
              
Gwyn Parry-Jones