RECORD OF MONTH 
                
              The Firebird ballet 
                is best heard complete where its narrative 
                shape is allowed to emerge with dramatic 
                inevitability. Dorati completes the 
                whole score in record time and it works 
                like a dream or more accurately like 
                a fairy-tale. For a recording made in 
                1959 the Mercury team of Cozart and 
                Fine produced astonishingly detailed 
                results. Not only is the sound subtle 
                and wide-ranging it has an nuanced atmospheric 
                signature that wins it friends whenever 
                reissued. I have heard various versions 
                over the years including Haitink (Philips) 
                and Stravinsky (Sony) and I would not 
                want to be without this. I first fell 
                under the spell of this disc when it 
                was issued for £1.00 on the super-budget 
                Contour LP label (6870 574). Then it 
                was reissued on Mercury CD 432 0122 
                coupled exactly as on this disc. The 
                music sinuously spins its spell and 
                traces its lineage back to Stravinsky’s 
                teacher Rimsky-Korsakov (Antar, 
                Sadko, Sheherazade, Golden 
                Cockerel) rather like the supernatural 
                fabled tapestry explored by Prokofiev 
                in his First Violin Concerto and similar 
                though less claustrophobic to Griffes’ 
                Pleasure Dome of Kubla Khan. 
                Gradually Stravinsky peeled away from 
                such frank romanticism becoming increasingly 
                ‘objective’ from The Rite to 
                Petrushka and onwards and outwards. 
                If the years have left a suggestion 
                of steel in the LSO violin tone that 
                is the only artefact, apart from a low 
                level analogue ‘shush’, that dates this 
                recording. Otherwise the sound is something 
                to revel in; to put it another way you 
                soon cease to perceive the sound and 
                listen to the music now laid bare with 
                sensuous transparency. 
              
 
              
Presentation is good 
                with the ballet in 21 tracks and fully 
                annotated in the booklet. Fireworks 
                was the work that drew Diaghilev 
                to commission The Firebird from 
                Stravinsky. It is a peacock of a piece 
                - a roman candle, spilling sparks of 
                many colours. Tango is 
                a game little work with a prominent 
                role for guitar and a bitter leaning 
                towards Weill. More commercial is the 
                Scherzo written in 1944 
                for the Paul Whiteman Band - it is excitingly 
                rhythmic, not neo-classical, lemon bitter 
                and bumptiously confident. The 
                Nightingale tone poem is an 
                offshoot from his 1914 opera taken under 
                Diaghilev’s wing when the composer was 
                let down. Here the style is much more 
                astringent - an emerging modest dissonance 
                links with Petrushka. 
              
 
              
This disc represents 
                one of the last century’s greatest recordings. 
                If you have any affection for the Russian 
                tradition or for unbridled voluptuous 
                orchestral extravagance sensationally 
                recorded then this must be on your shopping 
                list. 
              
Rob Barnett