Alfred Genovese is a talented and distinguished woodwind
player, and, as principal oboe in the Boston Symphony Orchestra, one
of the finest oboists in the USA. This is an interesting issue, which
shows him both as soloist and chamber music player. The Schumann and
the Poulenc are central planks of the oboe repertoire, while the Loeffler
is a rarity (at least to UK listeners). The Mozart quintet on the other
hand is one of the composers most loveable works, and one of the finest
works ever written for wind instruments.
That said, this CD isnt altogether kind to Mr. Genovese.
Firstly the programming; the Schumann consists of three slow(ish) pieces,
and the Poulencs first movement is slow, so that its getting on for
twenty minutes before we hear any lively music. This, allied to the
oboists musical but rather unassuming approach, means that the impression
is of rather bland performing. Unhelpful, too, is the recording balance,
which has Peter Serkin too close, making him sound heavy-handed (which
he is not), and has Genovese sounding a little distant, so that some
of the subtleties of his playing are lost. I sympathise with the engineers,
because wind instruments, particularly reed instruments, are among the
hardest to record successfully. Most people probably imagine that the
sound emerges largely from the bell, i.e. the end of the instrument,
which is not the case; it comes from all over the place, often depending
which holes are open or closed at any particular time. There is also
a fair amount of extraneous noise emanating from Genoveses reed, which
would be inaudible were he in the depths of the orchestra; but here
it becomes very distracting, as does the cricket chirruping
away merrily (and loudly) in the background. (I kid you not!)
All these distractions and irritations mean that its
not easy to enjoy the soloists felicities in the first three works,
brilliantly accomplished though his playing is. The Loeffler pieces
were new to me, and, despite the intriguing combination of instruments,
struck me as dull works with little awareness of the potential tone-colours
from this ensemble. Not surprisingly, then, its the Mozart which provides
easily the greatest rewards on the disc. This is much more than a mere
routine performance, with delightful contributions from all the wind
soloists. Serkins piano part is lacking in sparkle, though; in the
slower sections of the work he seems determinedly po-faced; so you have
to go beyond the rather bland slow introduction before things really
begin to happen. After that, there is much to enjoy, with a particularly
lively finale.
Gwyn Parry-Jones