Among the names included in the first batch of this 
          IMG/EMI collaboration, that of Nicolai Malko, a largely forgotten figure, 
          may raise eyebrows. So I shall start by outlining his career. 
        
 
        
Malko was born in 1883 and included Rimsky-Korsakov, 
          Glazunov and Liadov among his teachers. He became conductor of the Leningrad 
          Philharmonic in 1926 and conducted the première of Shostakovich’s 
          First Symphony in the same year. However, he was succeeded by his pupil 
          Evgeny Mravinsky only two years later when the tightening of the Soviet 
          screws against the arts caused him to emigrate. 
        
 
        
He held no prestigious post in the West but enjoyed 
          a long-standing relationship with the Royal Danish and Danish State 
          Broadcasting Symphony Orchestras and concluded his career as conductor 
          of the Sydney Symphony Orchestra. He settled in the United States in 
          1940 where he also taught conducting; his thoughts on conducting technique 
          were gathered in "The Conductor and his Baton" (1950) and 
          a handbook on conducting currently available in the USA (Elizabeth A. 
          H. Green: The Modern Conductor, 1996) is explicitly based on the principles 
          of that book. He recorded quite extensively for HMV in Copenhagen and 
          then with the Philharmonia, mainly Russian repertoire. The Prokofiev 
          Symphony here was the first-ever EMI stereo recording, but his transfer 
          to Australia in 1956 seems to have meant that he made no further records 
          between then and his death in 1961. 
        
 
        
A few years ago Danacord paid tribute to him with a 
          double-CD album, "Nicolai Malko: The Danish Connection" (DACOCD 
          549-550) containing most of his recordings with the Danish State Broadcasting 
          Symphony Orchestra, made between 1947 and 1950, and a few of his Philharmonia 
          recordings from the same period. The Danish recordings include a "New 
          World" which, as I shall discuss fully below, is far from a duplication 
          of that on the EMI Classics album, Beethoven’s Egmont Overture, 
          Svendsen’s Carnival in Paris and Festival Polonaise, Stravinsky’s 
          Suite no. 2, Rimsky-Korsakov’s Capriccio Espagnol, three works 
          by Tchaikovsky – the Capriccio Italien, the Waltz from 
          the Serenade in C and the Lilac Fairy Waltz from The Sleeping 
          Beauty – and, the one duplication between the two sets, Nielsen’s 
          Maskarade Overture. The Philharmonia recordings are all of short 
          pieces: three extracts from Khachaturian’s Gayaneh (including 
          the Sabre Dance, only five years old: was this its first Western 
          recording?) and items by Mussorgsky (the Gopak from Sorochintsy 
          Fair), Rimsky-Korsakov (The Flight of the Bumble-Bee), Liadov 
          (Baba-Yaga), Glazunov (Grande Valse from Raymonda) 
          and Tchaikovsky (Gopak from Mazeppa and Valse des Fleurs 
          from The Nutcracker). 
        
 
        
The EMI Classics album is (with the exception of Maskarade) 
          a compilation of EMI recordings from the 1950s, some of them still sounding 
          very fine indeed. However, when most other issues in this series have 
          been the fruit of extensive research and usually contain at least one 
          live item, there is the suspicion that this is a slightly lazy compilation 
          made with an eye to getting extra mileage out of recordings in EMI’s 
          own vaults. At least two items, as we shall see, do not contribute much 
          and a trawl round the radio archives of three continents would surely 
          have found something more revealing. 
        
 
        
Incidentally, on a further 
          Danacord issue (Great Musicians in Copenhagen: DACOCD 303) Malko can 
          be heard partnering Piatigorsky (Dvořák Cello Concerto, first movement), 
          Horowitz (Tchaikovsky Concerto, third movement) and Landowska 
          (Poulenc Concerto Champêtre, second movement) in live performances 
          from 1932 and 1934 which sound remarkably well for what they are, though 
          the recording equipment can no more cope with some of Horowitz eruptions 
          than it could with those of a volcano. The booklet amusingly explains 
          how an engineer of Danish Radio built up, on the sly, an archive of 
          some 150 78 sides of classical music in the early 1930s until the higher 
          authorities caught him and indignantly told him to stop. It is not clear 
          whether the performance excerpted exist complete, but the Horowitz should 
          be issued forthwith if it does: this movement is fantastic. 
        
 
        
However, both sets have detailed and useful notes (by 
          Robert Layton in the present case) and between them give us a reasonable 
          possibility of assessing whether or not Malko was, in fact, one of the 
          "Great Conductors of the 20th Century". 
         
        
 
        
CD 1 
         
        
 
        
To begin with the Ruslan and Ludmilla Overture 
          was a far more challenging choice than it sounds, for it establishes 
          the whole tenor of what is to come. We are all used to sizzling, virtuosic 
          performances (once-for-all, Solti’s famous – or notorious – version), 
          and when a slower performance comes along it often sounds dull. Not 
          Malko’s. You’ll have heard more dashing interpretations, but it would 
          be hard to find a more buoyantly high-spirited one, with a Mozartian 
          grace to the quieter moments and a lovely singing quality to the famous 
          tune. Both here and in the Rimsky-Korsakov Dance of the Tumblers 
          Malko shows that a steady pace, clear-cut rhythms, scrupulous articulation 
          and careful control of dynamics and colour can reveal far more to these 
          pieces than one would have imagined. 
        
 
        
The Borodin, originally coupled with the same composer’s 
          Third Symphony, had a long catalogue life, yielding only when the stereo 
          age relegated to a limbo a host of fine recordings that were too old 
          to be sold as "normal" records and not yet old enough to be 
          "historical". It still sounds well (better than the 1956 recordings, 
          where the Kingsway Hall acoustic sounds more cavernous) and the performance 
          remains a model – it all sounds so right. This is a symphony which can 
          easily fall apart. Malko makes the alternating tempi in the first movement 
          work quite naturally, neither forging ahead too much one moment nor 
          holding back too much the next. The second movement also finds a tempo 
          which is brilliant without losing the effect of the syncopations. The 
          slow movement could stand as a hallmark of Malko’s style. The opening 
          horn solo is not spot-lit, just allowed to express itself gently against 
          the strings’ backdrop, and he is fortunate in a player who can provide 
          such tonal shading in piano (is this perhaps Denis Brain?). Then, at 
          the climax the strings express their melody with deep, noble feeling, 
          no hysteria or excess lushness. I realise that in describing these performances 
          I am often reduced to describing what they are not. I hope I am not 
          giving the impression that they are safe and sound, inoffensive but 
          perhaps not very interesting. On the contrary, their apparent lack of 
          an "interpreter" between us and the composer allows the music 
          to shine all the brighter. 
        
 
        
In Tchaikovsky, it is possible to feel that a more 
          human, speaking quality is required in addition to the other virtues. 
          The Nutcracker extracts are just a little dour, and that Malko 
          was consistent in this over the years is shown by the inclusion in the 
          Danacord box of a 1950 Philharmonia recording of the "Valse 
          des Fleurs" (not included in the present selection), again 
          just a touch too serious. Sir Adrian Boult for one (see if it’s still 
          available on Chesky) showed that a straightforward approach can nonetheless 
          exude a wonderful sense of joy. 
        
 
        
So the pattern which emerges is that Malko, as a pupil 
          of Rimsky-Korsakov, Glazunov and Liadov, was identified with a certain 
          type of Russian school which does not particularly lay bare its soul 
          in public, is not hysterical or neurotic, does not push to extremes, 
          has no interest in the "Russian dynamo" or the "Russian 
          circus", but rather maintains a lucid control over its emotions 
          and aims at a formal balance of the elements in the composition. These 
          are the Russians, at the opposite extreme to Rachmaninov or Scriabin, 
          or much of Tchaikovsky (who surely had the most complex and varied personality 
          of all Russian composers), who excelled in the telling of fairy tales. 
        
 
        
We can only guess at emotional punch which Koussevitzky 
          might have packed in Prokofiev’s 7th Symphony (which he did 
          not live to know) and we know what various other Russian conductors 
          have done with it. Without any lack of power or vitality, the lasting 
          impression of Malko’s performance is of an almost Mozartian classicism. 
          Since any other approach will, by its nature, emphasise some elements 
          at the expense of others it has to be said that, whatever the thrills 
          and spills offered elsewhere, Malko makes us realise what a very fine 
          symphony this is. 
        
 
        
Although it was originally issued in mono, this was 
          EMI’s first stereo recording. It had a longish catalogue life (coupled 
          with the same composer’s 1st Symphony) and, since it still 
          sounds well, it remains a pretty well ideal version for repeated listening. 
        
 
         
        
CD 2 
        
 
         
        
Denmark had a fine native Haydn tradition deriving 
          from Mögens Wöldike (will he get a volume in this series?) 
          whose recordings of some of the late symphonies with the Vienna State 
          Opera Orchestra are of imperishable vitality. Whether or not Malko actually 
          slimmed down his strings, this is a swift, vital performance (and, in 
          the slow movement, warmly expressive with no trace of romanticism) to 
          match any since. For the first three movements I did wonder if it was 
          just a nice souvenir of conductor and orchestra rather than a document 
          to be disinterred half a century later, but the vitality of the finale 
          is exceptional and Haydn-lovers should keep this for reference. 
        
 
        
That Malko had a fine way with the classics can also 
          be heard on the Danacord album, which contains a 1950 performance of 
          Beethoven’s Egmont Overture, but only in the second half (side 
          2 of the original 78). The first four minutes or so are rather flabby 
          but then (stiff doses of Schnapps all round before cutting side 2?) 
          the performance suddenly becomes superbly taut. What a pity they didn’t 
          go back and cut side 1 again in the same way. 
        
 
        
Poet and Peasant is lively enough but given 
          the reverberant acoustic and the far from brilliant sound (inferior 
          to the "New World" recorded the day before or the Prokofiev 
          of the previous year) its inclusion seems rather pointless. 
        
 
        
Malko’s "New World" was a staple of 
          the Music for Pleasure catalogue in the days when bargain-label LPs 
          could still be sold in mono only. It was never regarded as much more 
          than a sound, reliable version and eyebrows would have been raised if 
          anyone in the late 1960s had prophesied its return in the next century 
          as a "historical" issue. Maybe tastes have changed. The first 
          edition of the Penguin Guide to Bargain Records gave top place, if I 
          remember rightly, to two versions which took a very free and rhapsodic 
          view over tempi: Fricsay and Kubelík (with the VPO on Decca). 
          I think a critic today would feel it irresponsible to recommend such 
          versions without strong provisos – "If you want a red-blooded romantic 
          performance …" etc. Whereas now, even Malko’s minor tempo adjustments 
          in the first movement might seem too much. And then, at the other extreme, 
          Toscanini’s recording had come out only a few years before Malko recorded 
          the present performance and continued to be regarded as authoritative 
          for a good many years. Again, I think times have changed and Toscanini’s 
          response to the symphony now seems ultra-American in a rather brash, 
          hard-hitting way. 
        
 
        
To tell the truth, the first movement did not entirely 
          dispel my doubts, although I appreciated the clarity 
          with which Malko presented all Dvořák’s many counter-melodies 
          and piquant details of orchestration. The spacious performance of the 
          Largo remains deeply affecting. As in the Borodin and the Prokofiev, 
          Malko reveals a notable capacity to involve the listener without apparently 
          imposing himself upon the music. The last pages of this movement can 
          drag interminably; under Malko they do not, and this in spite of the 
          broad tempo. I think it is the simple sincerity of the performance which 
          shines through. 
        
 
        
A brisk but joyful – and not over-driven – performance 
          of the scherzo, with the episodes relaxed just enough to lilt but no 
          more, had me comparing it favourably with any other I had heard. However, 
          it is the finale which makes this version important. At a slightly 
          broad tempo, all Dvořák’s references to themes from the previous 
          movements – often criticised as rhapsodic, un-symphonic, and often sounding 
          so – fall into place. Malko doesn’t jerk you out of your seat or leave 
          you gasping for breath, but few conductors leave you feeling 
          so satisfied at the end of a symphony. 
        
 
        
If, in weighing up whether to buy both this and the 
          Danacord album, the prospect of having two New Worlds seems discouraging, 
          then I suggest that this is actually a strong reason for getting both. 
          At first everything seems in favour of the Danish version, especially 
          since the recording, though limited in the forte passages, is not bad 
          for 1948 and certainly lets us appreciate the subtlety of Malko’s dynamic 
          shading in the quieter moments. Here, I think, lies the clue. Malko 
          is described in the Danacord booklet as being very patient but also 
          very exacting at rehearsals. I have the feeling that the Danish orchestra 
          had allowed him just that much more time to perfect his interpretation. 
          The introduction is characterfully phrased whereas the London one is 
          slightly bland, and the first movement is electric here, with the lyrical 
          passages better integrated into the whole. 
        
 
        
If the London performance of the Largo was beautiful, 
          the Danish one is wonderful. Malko takes a whole minute longer and the 
          players seem spellbound – as I was. Just one detail: as the strings 
          take up the famous melody, originally sounded on the cor anglais, notice 
          the balance between the hushed violins and the more burnished, expressive 
          cellos and violas. However good an orchestra is, it takes time and patience 
          to get this sort of thing exactly right. 
        
 
        
Regarding the other two movements, I am not so sure. 
          The scherzo is only five seconds shorter but it seems breathless. Here 
          I feel the greater virtuosity of the Philharmonia players allowed them 
          to take the brisk tempo in their stride. The finale, on the other hand, 
          is broader in Denmark. Not by a great deal, but enough for it to lose 
          the remarkable sense of cohesion and pace of the London version; it 
          sounds just a little tired. 
        
 
        
Comparing these two performances is a good demonstration 
          that, however complete an idea of the music a conductor may have in 
          his head, to realise it totally, in all four movements of a symphony, 
          in one single performance, is a lifelong challenge. 
        
 
        
Just as a footnote to 
          Malko’s Dvořák, the 1932 performance of the first movement of the 
          Cello Concerto with Piatigorsky begins slower than I have ever heard, 
          and slows down further still for the horn theme. However, this is 
          nothing to what Piatigorsky does – I’ve never heard such a totally rhapsodic 
          performance (Rostropovich’s indulgent version with Karajan is a model 
          of classical restraint in comparison). It is impossible to know, then, 
          whether Malko was just being a good partner or whether he really liked 
          it that way. 
        
 
        
The album ends with the one item in common to both 
          sets – the Maskarade Overture, given with great vitality. The 
          Danacord transfer is acceptable, limited in range and dynamics but fairly 
          pleasing. The IMG one has obtained a little more brilliance, also a 
          little more harshness. One gets the impression that these 1940s Danish 
          recordings were not state-of-the-art even in their time. 
        
 
        
So, was Malko one of the "great conductors of 
          the 20th Century"? As I suggested at the beginning, 
          I feel that the Tchaikovsky, Suppé and Nielsen items might have 
          been jettisoned in favour of something live. The other Tchaikovsky items 
          on the Danacord set reinforce the view that he was not enough of a monomaniac 
          to deal effectively with this composer – though the Waltz from the Serenade 
          in C is pretty well ideal in its revelation of Tchaikovsky’s contrapuntal 
          writing. But in the absence of a symphony, or at least a Romeo 
          or a Francesca, it is difficult to be sure. He certainly finds 
          a warmth and poetry, as well as brilliance, in Rimsky-Korsakov’s Spanish 
          Caprice (on the Danacord album) that few conductors seem aware of, 
          and there is great poetry and elegance in his handling of Glazunov’s 
          Raymonda Waltz. His personal knowledge of these composers, and 
          Liadov, gives a certain significance to his recordings. He also conducts 
          Stravinsky’s Suite no. 2 with enough humour and colour to suggest that 
          a search in the broadcast archives for a Petrushka or a Firebird 
          might not be time wasted. His sense of balance also meant that he was 
          a more effective interpreter of the Viennese classics than Russian conductors 
          are inclined to be. Here again, a search for some Beethoven or Brahms 
          would have been worth making. As it is, we can say that this issue contains 
          performances of the Borodin and Prokofiev 
          Symphonies that still rank high, and performances of the Haydn and Dvořák 
          Symphonies that should be heard.  
        
 
        
Oddly enough, if I wanted just two pieces with which 
          to show that Malko was more than just a fine conductor, they are both 
          in the Danacord set. One is the slow movement of the 1948 "New 
          World", and the other is Svendsen’s "Carnival in Paris". 
          This potentially stop-go piece with its alternation of brilliance and 
          melting moment is handled with the greatest of insight and an ability 
          to get the best out of a minor piece that had me thinking of Beecham. 
          So, in conclusion, I hope we will hear more of Malko. At the very least, 
          his selfless dedication to his art and to the composers he conducted 
          represent an ideal and a shining light which deserve to be remembered. 
          
        
 Christopher Howell 
        
message received
        
Just a few words to thank you for the thoughtful and extensive review 
          of my late father's 2-CD set. The comparative appreciations are essential 
          to understanding the way my father worked; the immediate grasp of his 
          determination not to interpose himself between orchestra and audience 
          is absolutely crucial. And he was always pleased with the Piatigorsky 
          performance which they shaped together in terms of soloist/orchestra 
          relationship. 
        
One fact to correct, maybe two: my father left the Soviet Union in 
          1929 because he had already had a debut in Western Europe and wanted 
          to expand his career there. He was, at the time that he left, still 
          conducing the Leningrad. And when he and my mother left (I was not yet 
          born), it was carrying two suitcases. All assumed, or behaved as if 
          they assumed, that they would be return. They didn't, not until 1959 
          when the Soviets invited him back to conduct in Moscow, Kiev and Leningrad. 
          The US State Department expressed support for the visit and my parents, 
          both US citizens, went back. My mother to her dying day wished they 
          hadn't. She felt, and I did not disagree after working in the old Soviet 
          Union for NBC News, that the return broke my father's heart.
        As for what those who have heard it consider one of my father's most 
          sublime performances, it was with the Danish Orchestra and it was Stravinsky's 
          Petite Suite.
        With all good wishes, George Malko