SAGA REMEMBERED
                
                
              
 It is a truth universally 
                acknowledged, that a young man in search 
                of a fortune in the record business 
                will, sooner or later, find himself 
                working for a small independent label. 
                
                
                And so it was that having worked for 
                EMI editing tapes, writing sleeve-notes 
                and generally enjoying myself I got 
                married and needed a bit more money. 
                So I responded to an advertisement and 
                in April 1964  went off to be interviewed 
                by the Managing Director of Saga Records. 
                
                
                It was an unusual interview, to say 
                the least. It was held in the MD's bedroom 
                at 15 Maresfield Gardens just off the 
                Finchley Road, where the man himself 
                was propped up in bed, resplendent in 
                black pyjamas.  It was my first sight 
                of Marcel Rodd and, like everything 
                else about him, it was unforgettable. 
                The applicant - and it was I, dear reader 
                - was awed by the setting - never been 
                interviewed in a bedroom before - the 
                papers strewn all over the bed, the 
                man's piercing gaze, the gruff voice 
                barking out sharp questions. But somehow 
                I staggered through it and got the job.  
                Never found out what the job actually 
                was, but my duties were to produce recordings, 
                write sleeve-notes and generally do 
                whatever it was Marcel dreamed up next. 
                Much later, I found I was following 
                in the footsteps of Hugh Scully, who'd 
                worked for Marcel before going on to 
                achieve fame elsewhere. 
                
                In those days the studio was beneath 
                Marcel's house at 15b Maresfield Gardens 
                while the disk cutting and record pressing 
                was done at a factory in Kensal Road, 
                now the site of a Virgin Group office, 
                I think. The studio wasn't well-equipped 
                - won't go into the technical details, 
                but it was too small to handle anything 
                larger than a string quartet or pop 
                group. Jim Dalton was the man in charge 
                of the studio and his office was lined 
                with rows of tapes - all 15ips, most 
                mono but some in stereo, including a 
                few rarities in staggered head stereo 
                from Russia  - and these provided me 
                with one of my first tasks. The phone 
                rang one morning and Marcel's voice 
                demanded to know why our disks weren't 
                all in stereo.  I explained that we 
                only had mono tapes of most of them 
                but he replied that he had in his possession 
                an RCA recording of Toscanini recorded 
                in mono but issued in 'Electronically 
                re-processed stereo'. Why weren't we 
                doing the same? I didn't like to say 
                it was because we didn't have an RCA 
                budget but I never got the chance, because 
                he ordered me to embark on a project 
                to re-master most of our mono catalogue 
                in stereo, authorising the expenditure 
                of anything up to £100 for the task.  
                
                
                I'd poached an excellent engineer from 
                EMI shortly after I'd started at Saga 
                called Stan Horobin - now in Canada 
                with CBC I think - and together we trawled 
                the Edgware Road, returning with a phase 
                splitter and a couple of Altec 'tone 
                compensators' , the idea being to split 
                the mono signal into two, adding judicious 
                amounts of top frequencies to the 'A' 
                channel (where most of the orchestral 
                strings are usually placed) and a bit 
                of bass to 'B' to emphasise the cellos 
                and basses.  I blush now to think of 
                it, but ‘orders is orders’ so we began 
                a long, hot summer in that sweltering 
                basement studio transferring many mono 
                tapes into a sort of stereo. There were 
                problems. What do you do with a solo 
                piano which suddenly produces a sound 
                image twelve feet wide? And because 
                the volume of work meant we were operating 
                a sort of production line, mistakes 
                were made. Some time later I had a phone 
                call from the cutting engineer from 
                the factory who asked if we'd heard 
                our 'stereo re-mastered' version of 
                the Dvorak 'New World' symphony. 'Listen 
                to the middle of the slow movement' 
                he said. I found our copy of the disk, 
                played it - and discovered that because 
                we didn't have time to sit through each 
                transfer, we sampled bits, set the machines 
                running and moved on - so we'd inadvertently 
                transferred an unedited tape containing 
                some false starts, complete with the 
                conductor's comments  - ‘No, no, too 
                loud, back again please to letter B'. 
                Don't know how many disks we sold of 
                that one, but to my knowledge no one 
                ever complained. 
                
                Marcel sometimes claimed he was not 
                particularly interested in music, but 
                he certainly was a great marketing man. 
                'Best Loved Gems of ....' was one of 
                his favourite portmanteau titles, the 
                idea being to round up a number of piano 
                pieces, for example - bits of Chopin, 
                Liszt, Rachmaninov - culled from different 
                tapes in our library made by various 
                pianists transferred across to make 
                a copy master. The resultant 'Best Loved 
                Gems of Piano Music' was then supposed 
                to be played by one pianist - and so 
                Paul Procopolis was born. I can't claim 
                to have invented him, but I certainly 
                helped his career. I'd noticed that 
                EMI were putting a little text box containing 
                biographical details of their artists 
                on their sleeves, so I thought I'd do 
                one on our Paul. Born in Athens in 1934, 
                studied with Nadia Boulanger in Paris 
                (well, didn't we all?) didn't tour much 
                but lived and taught in Greece etc etc. 
                There were two unexpected consequences 
                of this. One was letter from a lady 
                who said she'd heard him play in Greece 
                and was so happy his career was progressing 
                well, and the other was a review - in 
                the Sheffield Argus, I think it was 
                - that said 'Saga has a real find with 
                Paul Procopolis --- the man plays in 
                a bewildering diversity of styles'. 
                And so he did. 
                
                The Hampstead Theatre was just around 
                the corner and we were often called 
                upon to provide a bit of non-copyright 
                music for their productions. I remember 
                one director wanted something 'other-worldly' 
                for the end of a Greek tragedy he was 
                producing and however hard I tried I 
                couldn't find anything to please him 
                in our non-copyright library. In desperation 
                I taped the last few bars of Stravinsky's 
                'Symphony of Psalms' from a disk, reversed 
                the tape and played it backwards.  Despite 
                my protestations about the work still 
                being in copyright, (if played the right 
                way round) the director thought it was 
                perfect and took it away. Lo! and behold, 
                a week or so later we were visited by 
                a chap from the MCPS who'd been to the 
                theatre, correctly identified the piece 
                and wanted some money. 
                
                But somewhat more to our credit, we 
                also did some 'live' recordings with 
                a few wonderful artists. Louis Kentner 
                spent three or four days in that tiny 
                basement studio recording 'Islamey';  
                Maurice Cole, a lovely bookish man, 
                adored his Bach and it showed; Albert 
                Ferber, mostly French piano music I 
                think; Clive Lythgoe did a fine Liszt 
                B minor sonata; and  Hugh Bean, then 
                leader of the Philharmonia was joined 
                by David Parkhouse and Eileen Croxford 
                as the Boise Trio for Ravel and Debussy 
                works as well as some modern music. 
                I remember sitting in a Finchley Road 
                pub with Hugh Bean after one of these 
                sessions and asking if he enjoyed playing 
                this (to my ears) tuneless stuff - though 
                I hope I put it more diplomatically. 
                'Not really,' he said, 'But you have 
                to do it to prove you're a serious musician'. 
                From a musician of his great stature 
                I thought that a revealing statement. 
                Then there was John Shirley-Quirk and 
                Martin Isepp with 'Songs of Travel' 
                I edited this one weekend with Shirley-Quirk 
                sitting beside me, and when we'd finished 
                he gave me a lift home in his car to 
                Maidenhead where we both then lived. 
                And Humphrey Lyttleton managed to cram 
                his band into the studio for a couple 
                of sessions, the first proving to be 
                somewhat lack-lustre, the second - after 
                a visit to the pub - going with a real 
                swing. 
                
                But without doubt I think our finest 
                moment was the recording of Schumann's 
                'Frauen liebe und leben' song cycle 
                with Janet Baker and, once again, Martin 
                Isepp. To this day I don't know how 
                Marcel Rodd - or maybe Jim Dalton - 
                had persuaded Janet Baker to record 
                for us. But this was around forty years 
                ago and she was at the start of her 
                wonderful career  - but whatever the 
                reason I reckon we caught her voice 
                at just the right moment for this particular 
                work. And many reviewers far more competent 
                than I tend to agree. 
                
                Most unromantically, the sessions were  
                held in a small Church Hall in Acton, 
                chosen for its good acoustics though 
                we hadn't reckoned on the sparrows outside 
                which still make their contribution 
                in the quieter passages if you listen 
                carefully. But the most abiding memory 
                of that session is the smell of disinfectant. 
                We'd had to put the recording gear as 
                far away from the artists as possible, 
                which meant taking refuge in the ladies 
                loo at the far end of the hall. Overcome 
                by the glamour of the occasion the  
                caretaker had done an extra-thorough 
                cleaning job in there, sprinkling liberal 
                amounts of Jeyes Fluid around the place. 
                So we crouched over the ancient Ampex 
                machines trying not to breathe too deeply 
                while all those heavenly sounds were 
                coming from Janet Baker and Martin Isepp 
                at the far end of the hall.  Every time 
                I hear it I smell Jeyes Fluid! And can't 
                help feeling just a little proud of 
                my time at Saga. We were very far from 
                state of the art, technically, but I 
                think we made some small contribution 
                to music nevertheless. 
                
                And we only cost 12s 6d! 
                
                Robin O'Connor
              
Additional comments
              
The revelations concerning 
                the "fake" Joyce Hatto recordings 
                and publication of the fascinating piece 
                about Saga by Robon O'Connor appearing 
                at the same is quite a coincidence. 
              
I feel that he does 
                not do the Saga label full justice as 
                they had some really remarkable recordings 
                in their catalogue including what was, 
                for some years, regarded as the best 
                recording of the Brandenburg Concertos 
                (Harry Newstone) and a superb "Gaite 
                Parisienne" and they were undoubtedly 
                the pioneers in the UK of "affordable" 
                records along with Selmer's Gala label, 
                long before Decca's "Ace Of Clubs" 
                and Pye's "Golden Guinea" 
                labels appeared on the scene. 
              
More importantly, they also had several 
                Joyce Hatto recordings which were undoubtedly 
                genuine, such as the Grieg Piano Concerto 
                and a collection of Film Themes (such 
                as The Warsaw Concerto and Dream Of 
                Olwen), the latter conducted I seem 
                to recall by Gilbert Vinter, and it 
                would be interesting to know if Robon 
                has any detailed information about these. 
              
              Strangely, although I worked in a record 
                shop when the label first appeared and 
                for several years afterwards, I have 
                no recollection of the pseudo-stereo 
                material mentioned in the article being 
                issued under the Saga logo. 
              In fact the company was an off-shoot 
                of Saga Films and was started up by 
                a musician called Leonard Cassini and 
                I recall that the original Saga releases 
                were pressed in France which leads me 
                to suspect that Robon's piece deals 
                with a later period when the original 
                Saga had become part of the ill-fated 
                "Associated Recording Company" 
                which had many cheap re-issue labels 
                such as Eros, Top Hat, Society (which 
                re-issued some of the Hatto recordings) 
                and others. 
              This suspicion is reinforced by the 
                fact that the original Saga issues cost 
                around 25 shillings - the 12/6d issues 
                only appeared after ARC bought the label. 
              
              Perhaps Robon could be persuaded to 
                write a bit more about the label. 
              Sincerely, 
              Alan Bunting 
              Robin O'Connor replies
              My days with Saga (I was there for 
                about two years) were many years and 
                several careers ago, so my recollections 
                are somewhat hazy in some areas, but 
                I'll try to be as precise as I can. 
                Incidentally, my recollection of once 
                briefly meeting Sigmund Freud's widow 
                Anna, in the house opposite the Maresfield 
                Gardens studio was wrong - Anna was 
                his daughter. 
              The recent furore concerning W H Barrington 
                Coupe rang a bell, because although 
                I never knew him personally, his name 
                was occasionally mentioned by Marcel 
                Rodd, the Saga supremo, and never in 
                a very complimentary way. He once said 
                he believed BC had a hoard of dubious 
                tapes secreted under a bed in a Paddington 
                hotel which, whether true or not, seemed 
                to me at the time to cast a somewhat 
                comic light on the sacred 'Music Business'. 
              
              BC was also indirectly responsible 
                for the creation of a new Saga record 
                label which I was supposed to manage. 
                Through devious channels Marcel had 
                heard that BC was about to issue recordings 
                on an Allegro label which would undercut 
                the price of our cheapest offering - 
                Fidelity or Society, I think it was, 
                though can't be sure. Anyway, at a hastily 
                convened meeting of the studio staff 
                (all three of us) Marcel said we must 
                meet this challenge with a new and even 
                cheaper label of our own - and did anyone 
                have any ideas for a title? Rustling 
                up a bit of musical knowledge I said 
                Presto was faster than Allegro. Marcel 
                liked the idea and I suddenly became 
                a sort of Artistes and Repertoire Manager 
                with my own label. I don't remember 
                doing any original recording sessions 
                for Presto - with the possible exception 
                of a cover version of Oliver! we recorded 
                in a town hall in Whitechapel - for 
                most of the disks were compiled either 
                from masters already in our library, 
                or re-mastered from tapes which came 
                into our possession via a somewhat mysterious 
                man who appeared in the studio from 
                time to time carrying a large suitcase. 
                This contained a vast number of 15ips 
                tapes, mostly from American sources 
                and almost all unmarked. It was part 
                of my job to listen to these tapes and 
                produce reports for Marcel, telling 
                him whether, in my opinion, they were 
                suitable for issuing. This was a somewhat 
                daunting task. I usually had no idea 
                who the artists were, the recording 
                quality varied greatly and my recommendations 
                had to ignore the commercial potential 
                of the content, about which I knew nothing, 
                but which was the main thing Marcel 
                wanted to know. This led to some interesting 
                releases and a few missed opportunities. 
                I remember once sending a scathing report 
                on a tape of Gilbert and Sullivan hits 
                played by what sounded like an amateur 
                piano, bass and drums group with vocals 
                in an echoing drill hall somewhere in 
                the American mid-west. There was no 
                way we could possibly issue this, I 
                said. Marcel descended to the studio 
                from his house above and demanded to 
                hear the tape. I played him a couple 
                of hideous bars of the thing - a few 
                seconds, that was all - whereupon Marcel 
                ordered me to stop, then described in 
                great detail the sleeve illustration. 
                It would depict a beautiful woman in 
                a ballgown standing beside a grand piano 
                beneath an ornate chandelier. And it 
                would be called - what else - 'Best 
                Loved Gems of Gilbert and Sullivan'. 
              
              The suitcase sometimes yielded some 
                real gems though. There was some excellent 
                jazz - tracks by Willie 'The Lion' Smith, 
                Jack Teagarden and Coleman Hawkins found 
                their way onto Presto 657 'Jazz Greats' 
                (I still have a copy) - and one tape 
                I remember in particular. The recording 
                quality was truly awful, as if someone 
                had put a microphone close to a radio 
                speaker - which in fact they had. These 
                were 'off-air' tracks of radio broadcasts 
                made by the great Charlie Parker and 
                though I'm not a jazz buff I thought 
                they might have some value to enthusiasts. 
                I rang a contact at EMI who knew about 
                jazz, he came over, identified the player 
                and became very excited. But when I 
                recommended to Marcel we issue the recording 
                he turned it down. I'm sure he had very 
                good commercial reasons, but I still 
                wonder whether those tapes were unique 
                - and if they still exist. 
              I'm sorry Alan Bunting doesn't feel 
                I did Saga full justice. He's right 
                that in my day we were part of ARC and 
                we did have some excellent recordings 
                - Gaite Parisienne I do remember in 
                particular - though these had mostly 
                been recorded before I came on the scene, 
                though Marcel did have some grand plans 
                about new recordings - he was an archetypal 
                Grand Plan man. I remember him coming 
                into the studio one day with the idea 
                that we record Holst's 'The Planets' 
                with the Bournemouth Symphony Orchestra. 
                We gently pointed out that we really 
                didn't have the facilities to do a big 
                orchestral recording - think of the 
                number of microphones we'd need, for 
                a start. 'Ah,' said Marcel, producing 
                the sleeve of a Mercury Living Presence 
                Technique recording from the States, 
                'It says here they do it with one microphone.' 
                And so they did, but they'd been recording 
                in the same hall for years and knew 
                precisely where to put the mike! Sadly, 
                we never went to Bournemouth. 
              I don't remember the Joyce Hatto tapes, but that's the passage 
                of years I'm afraid - our tape library was pretty large and I 
                only wish I could browse through it now with a little more knowledge 
                than I had then. Also, I operated mostly in the bargain basement 
                department, with a few hopefully glorious exceptions. No, I think 
                that all in all ARC - and Saga and Fidelity and Society and even 
                puny little Presto - did a marvellous job in putting music, some 
                of it very good indeed, into the hands of many people who couldn't 
                afford the prices the Big Boys were charging in those days. Marcel 
                Rodd may have been more interested in Marketing rather than Music, 
                but I reckon he was instrumental in changing the face of the record 
                industry in the UK and I'm still a little proud of the tiny part 
                I played in that. 
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              Footnote January 2018
              I was happy to come across this interesting old music-web page 
                from 2007, where Robin O'Connor and Alan Bunting comment on the 
                old Saga LP label..
              
                I expect someone may already have commented on one of the things 
                Alan Bunting wrote:
              
              'More importantly, they also had several Joyce Hatto recordings 
                which were undoubtedly genuine, such as the Grieg Piano Concerto 
                and a collection of Film Themes (such as The Warsaw Concerto and 
                Dream Of Olwen), the latter conducted I seem to recall by Gilbert 
                Vinter....'
              
                This is correct about the Film Themes but I don't think Joyce 
                Hatto ever recorded the Grieg Concerto, or that any Saga issue 
                of the Grieg Concerto was ever claimed to be by her. A recording 
                of the Grieg Concerto and two solo pieces described as by Joyce 
                Hatto and the Philharmonic Orchestra of London conducted by Lawrence 
                Leonard was issued in US on the Roulette label - I have never 
                heard it but it is identified in Philip Stuart's recent discography 
                of Saga as the same as the recording issued on Saga of the Grieg 
                Concerto and the same two solo pieces by Eileen Joyce and the 
                Royal Danish Orchestra conducted by John Frandsen, who were indeed 
                the real performers. This performance has just been reissued by 
                Decca Eloquence on the final disc of their Eileen Joyce complete 
                recordings box.
              
              Best wishes,
              
                Mark Todd