This 
                is a bizarre disc, harnessing a worthy 
                performance of a favourite romantic 
                concerto with a neglected symphony from 
                the 1960s by an obscure contemporary 
                composer. Familiar and unfamiliar together 
                can be a winning combination. 
                Paavo Järvi's recent run of recordings 
                for Telarc are an example. Here, however, 
                there does not seem to be any link at 
                all between these pieces. Thrown together 
                in a flash of enterprising concert programming 
                and taped live, they make very strange 
                bedfellows. Given the relative obscurity 
                of this label, though, that very weirdness 
                may be the factor that gives this disc 
                the market penetration it deserves. 
                 
              
 
              
Certainly 
                this is a performance of Brahms’ Second 
                Piano Concerto that is worth hearing. 
                The soloist, Peter Rösel, is not 
                as well known as he deserves to be. 
                A student of Lev Oborin, he built his 
                career in communist East Germany and 
                has only made limited inroads into the 
                consciousness of music lovers in the 
                west - at least those who, like me, 
                did not have ready access to his vast 
                discography for Berlin Classics. My 
                only previous encounter with Rösel 
                is as pianist in a couple of concertante 
                works in Kempe's superlative Dresden 
                survey of Richard Strauss’ orchestral 
                works for EMI (CD - 73614). He acquits 
                himself admirably there, but I must 
                confess that I listen to those pieces 
                only rarely, being much more enamoured 
                of the big tone poems.  
              
 
              
I had, 
                though, heard tell of the greatness 
                of Rösel’s 1970s performance of 
                Pictures at an Exhibition, which 
                is spoken of in hushed tones by 
                some critics. His cycle of Brahms' solo 
                piano music from around the same time 
                is also highly regarded, so I was keen 
                to hear what him in a big Brahms concerto. 
                He certainly does not disappoint. There 
                is much to enjoy in his big-boned and 
                darkly German performance.  
              
 
              
For 
                me, the centrepiece of this performance 
                is the scherzo, which is beautifully 
                nuanced. Rösel has the full measure 
                of the ebb and flow of the drama of 
                this movement,. He resists the temptation 
                to rush but keeps the music moving forward, 
                ably abetted by Berg and his orchestra. 
                The first movement has grandeur without 
                bombast; the third movement floats gently 
                by, and the performance is brought to 
                a close by a finale of gentle humour. 
                This recording does not crackle with 
                the excitement of Richter’s account 
                with Leinsdorf on RCA (CD - 60860-2), 
                and it does not offer the depth of emotion 
                and joy that Kovacevich brings out in 
                his recording with Colin Davis on Philips. 
                This is instead a warm and relaxed performance, 
                in which the humour of the finale twinkles 
                knowingly in the eye. It is a performance 
                for warm summer afternoons and one that 
                will make you smile. Rösel is a 
                custodian of a style of pianism that 
                falls somewhere between the German tradition 
                of Wilhelm Kempff and the more ruminative 
                side of Gilels. While not a first choice, 
                his performance is well worth hearing 
                and lovers of this concerto will gain 
                from Rösel’s insights.  
              
 
              
A word 
                about the orchestra. While hardly a 
                major player, the Anhaltische Philharmonie 
                Dessau can be proud of this recording. 
                The strings are lighter in tone than 
                their Saxon neighbours, the Staatskapelle 
                Dresden and Leipzig Gewandhaus Orchestra, 
                but they play with transparency. There 
                are a couple of shrill notes from the 
                violins and there is a little blandness 
                in some of the phrasing and exposed 
                solo playing - with the notable exception 
                of cellist Maurice Lepitat in the third 
                movement - but there is nothing here 
                that will really detract from your enjoyment 
                of this performance.  
              
 
              
The 
                symphony is also noteworthy, if only 
                because it may be the only music by 
                Estonian composer Jaan Rääts 
                that you will ever hear . Rääts 
                was completely unknown to me when I 
                received this disc for review, a function 
                of the fact that he has lived his musical 
                life in the shadow of his more famous 
                contemporary and compatriot, Arvo Pärt. 
                His music has been performed internationally, 
                though - notably by that doughty champion 
                of Estonian music, Neeme Järvi. 
                He has also been a major influence on 
                younger Estonian composers, numbering 
                Erkki-Sven Tuur among his pupils.  
              
 
              
I have 
                not been able to find any mention on 
                the internet of other recordings of 
                his music. This may be the only one. 
                That being the case, it deserves special 
                attention. [but see 
                review 
                - LM] 
              
 
              
Rääts 
                wrote eight symphonies. The fifth dates 
                from 1967, at a time when Pärt 
                was still writing serial music. It is 
                clearly the work of an expert craftsman 
                with an ability to assimilate different 
                styles and a keen interest in form. 
                It is something of a symphonic palindrome 
                in five movements: allegro - andantino 
                - allegro - andantino - allegro. The 
                first, second, fourth and fifth movements 
                are of roughly the same length, with 
                the central allegro a good deal shorter. 
                 
              
 
              
The 
                music is built on a set of motifs, including 
                a bluesy clarinet theme and diverging 
                lines for brass, with strings underneath. 
                Throughout, euro-jazz rubs shoulders 
                with serialism and tone-row counterpoint. 
                Something about the writing reminds 
                me of the music of Sir Malcolm Arnold. 
                That is not to say that there is a common 
                thread in the idiom of these two composers, 
                but rather that Rääts writes 
                for orchestra in a similar way to Arnold. 
                He colours his score with distinctive 
                writing for brass and woodwind, throws 
                in percussion for effect and uses the 
                strings to provide an undercurrent or 
                rhythmic background, or occasionally 
                to provide a lush tune tutti. 
                The strings never really lead the music 
                from the front.  
              
 
              
Berg 
                and the orchestra perform the symphony 
                tidily, but with little flair. Their 
                ensemble is good, but it is a case of 
                safety first: the performance, solid 
                though it is, never takes wing.  
              
 
              
Though 
                radically different in idiom and style, 
                this odd couple may turn out to be a 
                symbiotic pairing for Antes. Certainly 
                Rösel’s performance stands a better 
                chance of being bought and heard coupled 
                with the Rääts symphony than 
                if the disc had been filled out with 
                more Brahms. Bigger names and bigger 
                labels dominate that space. Similarly, 
                Rääts coupled with Rääts 
                or other obscurities would be a mere 
                curiosity and would draw few but the 
                most intrepid purchasers. Only Naxos, 
                with its low, low prices, would be able 
                to sell such a disc in any real quantity. 
                Put it together with the Brahms, though, 
                and maybe the purchase becomes a bit 
                safer?  
              
 
              
Not 
                essential listening, but certainly interesting. 
                 
              
Tim 
                Perry