Partnering the VPO, Maazel and Sibelius was hardly 
          an obvious marriage made in heaven. That it worked so well is down to 
          the judgement of Decca producer, Erik Smith. Things started well with 
          the earliest sessions in 1963 and 1964 delivering up good versions of 
          the first two symphonies - the Second being very strong indeed. The 
          analogue tape hiss level is more prominent in those two works than in 
          the works recorded in the later 1966 and 1968 sessions. 
        
 
        
The Maazel Fifth has raised a few critical eyebrows 
          over its speed and the implication of rush and insensitivity. Certainly 
          it goes along at a pretty rapid clip finishing in just over 27 minutes. 
          Personally I find it irresistible most of the time. It has all the virtues 
          of the rest of the cycle: staggering precision of ensemble, audio excellence 
          (allowing for a little vestigial hiss), romantic Scandinavian spirit, 
          attention to dynamic contrast, heart and haughtiness and heroic brass 
          contributions. Only at the bell-swung climax at 5.45 in III does the 
          tension dissipate into something close to fatigue. 
        
 
        
The Sixth and the Third are personal favourites. 
          Collins (Beulah - deleted but still findable) is excellent in the Sixth 
          though for me the EMI Karajan stereo version (in a recentish, 2001, 
          twofer) is the lead version. Maazel's Sixth is yet another fine interpretation 
          aided by the moonlight-haloed string sound, life-like timpani, taut 
          motoric playing, lissom woodwind solos captured in questing inward-leaning 
          sound and exultant climaxes. Time after time in this cycle you have 
          a sense of the microphone somehow leaning in towards some little detailing 
          which elsewhere has gone for nothing and which here is lovingly brought 
          out. 
        
 
        
I heard the Maazel Seventh within twelve hours 
          of encountering the version recorded by Ormandy and the Philadelphians 
          for CBS (now Sony). It is launched almost casually with hardly any tension. 
          This is built over the conjured phantasm of an epic scale. To give this 
          impression is in itself a tribute to Maazel's sense of architecture, 
          impact and pacing. The trombone and its deep brass choir bark, burr, 
          blast, grumble, orate, protest and exult in memorably coloured and immediate 
          style. Maazel's approach allows the tension to slacken far more than 
          Ormandy on Sony or Mravinsky on BMG. It is a good version which some 
          have bracketed with Koussevitsky's venerated BBCSO recording but for 
          this listener it is not in the top flight. 
        
 
        
        
Rob Barnett 
        
 
         
        
 
        
        
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