The recordings collected 
                here were mostly made by Columbia though 
                Telefunken were responsible for a few 
                of them. By the 1940s the German company 
                was achieving some remarkable sonic 
                results. However, on this showing at 
                least, Columbia were pretty successful 
                in capturing Mengelberg and his orchestra 
                in the 1930s. 
              
 
              
Though there are no 
                lengthy pieces on offer here Beethoven’s 
                overtures were anything but insubstantial 
                and Mengelberg gives splendid accounts 
                of them. Throughout the disc one is 
                conscious of a major musical mind at 
                work. 
              
 
              
So, for instance the 
                opening to Coriolan has great 
                power in Mengelberg’s hands while the 
                allegro itself crackles with tension. 
                The reading of Leonore No. 3 
                is especially successful. The long, 
                brooding introduction is spaciously 
                conceived and the allegro has a real 
                dramatic thrust to it while the coda 
                is properly exultant. I should also 
                say that, thanks to the engineers, there’s 
                an excellent sense of aural space round 
                the distant trumpeter. 
              
 
              
Mengelberg gives us 
                a dark and powerful Egmont. Is 
                it fanciful to surmise that this music 
                had a special resonance for these musicians? 
                After all it was written for a play 
                about the sixteenth- and seventeenth-century 
                Revolt of the Netherlands which led 
                to the end of Spanish rule there. This 
                thought struck me throughout this taut 
                performance of the overture but nowhere 
                more so than in the electrifying coda. 
              
 
              
I must be quite honest 
                and say that the last four tracks on 
                the disc don’t quite sustain the same 
                level of interest as the overtures. 
                The excerpt from Beethoven’s Eighth 
                is perkily done, albeit with a fair 
                degree of portamento, but one hankers 
                for the complete work (the recording 
                was originally the ‘filler’ for a Cherubini 
                overture.) The marches by Beethoven 
                and Schubert are both of pretty minor 
                interest (though Mengelberg pays both 
                pieces the compliment of playing them 
                for all they’re worth.) The Schubert 
                overture strikes me as rather a dull 
                piece. Mengelberg, a much better judge 
                than me, evidently felt differently 
                and gives it a lithe, spirited reading. 
                Here , as throughout the programme, 
                his interpretative intentions are scrupulously 
                realised by his excellent orchestra. 
              
 
              
The transfers by Mark 
                Obert-Thorn have come up pretty well. 
                Yes, of course, there’s some surface 
                hiss and occasional stridency or minor 
                distortion. However, the transfers have 
                opened up the original recordings very 
                well, I think, and convey a good impression 
                of what Mengelberg, his orchestra and 
                their concert hall must have sounded 
                like. Any sonic limitations did not 
                impede my enjoyment in hearing a master 
                conductor at work and this disc is another 
                in what is becoming an extremely impressive 
                list of Naxos historical issues. 
              
John Quinn 
                
              
see also reviews 
                by Paul Serotsky and 
                John 
                Phillips