Nikolai Miaskovsky
A Survey of the Chamber Works, Orchestral Music and
Concertos on Record
By Jonathan Woolf
CONTENTS
Biography
Miaskovsky on Record
The First Recording; Prokofiev and Piano Rolls
Early Days; 78s
LPs
Some thoughts on CD recordings
Cello Sonata No. 1
Cello Sonata No. 2
Violin Sonata
Quartets
Piano Sonatas
Violin Concerto
Cello Concerto
Orchestral Works
Symphonies
Biography
Born: Novogeorgiyevsk 20 April 1881
Died: Moscow 8 August 1950
Miaskovsky’s subsequent eminence and his position as
the so-called
Musical Conscience of Moscow have rather served
to obscure his by no means easy ascent from Naval cadet to revered composer
and teacher. If there was something dilettantish about his early struggles
then they were properly reflective of his military background and Tsarist
upbringing and of the struggle to reconcile duty – to his father, his
country and to further the family’s established position in the military
hierarchy – with well-established musical leanings ultimately irreconcilable
with the life mapped out for him. The tensions and binary oppositions
that would resurface through his life – duty and artistic freedom, the
military and the musical, the journalist and the composer, teacher and
artistic creator - were also ironically played out in his musico-political
life where he was seen as both inheritor of the Russian Symphonic tradition
and radical innovator, and subsequently as both modifier of that same
tradition and irredeemable reactionary and as both Western formalist
and rustic Soviet lickspittle. The truth, as ever, is always more complicated.
Nikolai Yakovlevich Miaskovsky (sometimes spelled Nikolay
Myaskovsky) was born in Novogeorgiyevsk, a Russian garrison-cum-town
near Warsaw on 20 April 1881. His father’s family had strong military
links – tutors and specialists at various military academies – and Yakov,
the composer’s father, was a fortification engineer. There were five
children, of whom Nikolai was the second oldest. To the dislocations
and fractures of a military upbringing was added the further trauma
of his mother’s early death in 1890 which, given an effectively absent
father, meant that the children were taken care of by their aunt, Yelikonida
Konstantinovna, who had once sung in the chorus of the Mariinsky Theatre.
An ambivalent picture surrounds his childhood; whilst spurred to musical
understanding by his aunt she was apparently an agoraphobic and suffered
from what has been called a religious mania;
to what extent this
was a genuine diagnosis or a conveniently post-facto political one is
open to doubt though the composer did recollect the incidents in his
later autobiographical writings.
At the age of twelve he entered the local Cadet College
where he also studied music, snatching time to learn the piano when
he could, and a subsequent move to St Petersburg saw him learn the violin
well enough to play in the College’s amateur orchestra. His first compositions
date from 1896 – some piano preludes – the same year that he was stunned
by a performance of Tchaikovsky’s Sixth Symphony conducted by the mesmerising
Artur Nikisch. He subsequently attended the School of Military Engineering,
for which he had a genuine distaste, before enrolling in the Second
Reserve Sappers battalion in 1902. Around this time he approached Rimsky-Korsakov
who recommended him to Taneyev who in turn passed him on to his own
pupil, Gliere, himself only seven years Miaskovsky’s senior and a recent
graduate of the Moscow Conservatoire. These private harmony studies
with Gliere were interrupted by field manoeuvres that saw him transferred
back to St Petersburg where, on Gliere’s advice, he continued studies
with Krizhanovsky, something of a musical forward thinker and catalyser,
and who was primarily responsible for the advances in Miaskovsky’s creativity
– specifically counterpoint, fugal writing and orchestration in addition
to composition - and which formed the bedrock of Miaskovsky’s subsequent
development. Having come this far he needed to extract himself from
the Army, to which end he enrolled in Law School thus avoiding manoeuvres
and finally, in 1906, he set about renouncing his military career and
enrolled in the St Petersburg Conservatoire. He was now twenty-five
and a comparatively late starter, a feeling not helped when he had seen
that his examining panel had consisted of Glazunov, Liadov and Rimsky-Korsakov
himself. The following year saw the conclusion of his military responsibilities
and a widening of his musical friendships – it was here that he first
met Prokofiev – and wrote piano sonatas and a large number of songs.
In 1908 he wrote his First Symphony and had a
succès d’estime with his Op. 4 Songs and graduated in 1911 working until the outbreak
of the War as contributor to a new musical weekly,
Muzyka, and
seeing a few performances of his works in Moscow. Shell-shocked in the
War – he spent two years at the Austrian Front (not far away was Ernst
Toch fighting the Italians) – he served in the Red Army in 1917, though
not out of any great political conviction, before being demobilized
in 1921. Appointed professor of composition at Moscow Conservatory this
was his first and last academic position and one he held for the rest
of his life.
His students included many of the big names – Kabalevsky,
Khachaturian, Shebalin and many others and he was a thoughtful and rather
traditional teacher. He was also centrally involved in the Moscow Composers’
Collective and the ASM, the Association for Contemporary Music, as well
as writing frequently for
Sovetskaya muzika, the journal of the
Composers’ Union, in which many of his autobiographical
reminiscences
appeared. During the Second World War he was evacuated to the Caucasus
with his old friend, Prokofiev (who enjoyed telling people that, compositionally
speaking, Miaskovsky "never enjoyed winking at the audience")
that led to a study of folk music and subsequent incorporation of some
elements of it into his work – notably Symphony No. 23 and the Seventh
Quartet. His return to Moscow was followed by another Stalin Prize (for
the Cello Concerto, the first had been for the 21
st Symphony)
and a post-War title of People’s Artist (1946), which, of course, wasn’t
to save him from the notorious charge of "formalism" during
the 1948 purge. He disdained verbal reply. Knowing that he was dying
of cancer he continued to compose and his much admired final symphony,
No.
27, was only performed after his death.
Miaskovsky on Record
The First Recording; Prokofiev
and Piano Rolls
Miaskovsky and Prokofiev first met at the Moscow Conservatory
in 1906. Their friendship weathered Prokofiev’s wanderings and resumed
warmly during their dual evacuation to the Caucasus during the Second
World War. When, in about 1920, Prokofiev was invited to make a series
of piano rolls he included, rather daringly, two pieces from Miaskovsky’s
Op. 25 –
Whimsies nos 1 and 6. Let’s hope that a good transfer,
well engineered so as to do justice to this notoriously problematic
system, will soon emerge. The rolls have appeared before, of course,
on LP and are noted below.
Melodiya D 9887/8
Melodiya D011423-36
Early Days; 78s
Surveying the recorded legacy at about the time of
the composer’s death in 1950 is by no means an unhappy occupation. Three
Symphonies had been recorded, as had the Violin Concerto but not much
else, though Miaskovsky was hardly unique in this respect. His vogue
in America was reflected in the two recordings made there. But Miaskovsky’s
outstanding advocate – some might say, Svetlanov not excluded, then
and now – was Alexander Gauk. Odessa–born Gauk (1893-1963) was the dedicatee
of two of Miaskovsky’s symphonies and a conductor of tremendous flair
and conviction who conducted the premieres of Symphonies 21 and 26 and
the Violin Concerto and in the course of his career he made recordings
of five of the symphonies. During the 78 era he set down, in addition
to the Concerto, with its dedicatee David Oistrakh, Symphonies 18 and
25, both deeply impressive. All were made with the USSR State Symphony
Orchestra. Swelling the symphonic literature from Russia was the 21
st Symphony not, surprisingly, led by Gauk, but parcelled out to the brilliantly
talented but ultimately uneven Nathan Rakhlin, (whilst Ormandy and the
Philadelphia subsequently recorded a thrillingly luscious competitive
version on an early American LP, now, happily available again and discussed
in the section on available CD versions). Don’t overlook the Rakhlin
though if you happen to come across it on 78 and can play it; on three
10" discs he leads a brazen and galvanizing performance with a
magnetically Brucknerian
luftpause of unforced depth and significance.
He vests in the work, though rawly recorded, an involving solemnity.
Oistrakh and Gauk’s Concerto recording will also be discussed later
but the latter added the
Pathetic overture Op. 60 to the catalogue
as well. The other American recording was Frank Black’s traversal, with
the Strings of the NBC Orchestra, of the
Sinfonietta Op. 32 No.
2, another work popular at the time. Miaskovskians will always regret
the prestige that the composer enjoyed there was not reflected in more
recordings –
Stock, Stokowski and Reiner as well as Ormandy and
others led performances of the Symphonies – and that off-air recordings
have not surfaced. A surviving broadcast transcription of the Reiner-led
Symphony No. 6 is certainly a tantalizing thought if not, now, a very
likely one. Nevertheless there is some evidence to believe that some
American broadcast performances have been preserved. Undated and uncredited
torsos of some works have certainly survived; a portion of the Op. 32
No. 1 Serenade exists on acetates believed to be from the early 1940s
as has a quartet movement, similarly undated and uncredited. I suspect
that other such examples will appear over the years. As it is though
the 78 era ended with a reasonably healthy tally of three major symphonies,
the Violin Concerto, one overture and a Sinfonietta.
Violin concerto Oistrakh/USSR State Symphony orchestra/Gauk
USSR 09660/3, 09676/81; Supraphon 40050/4; Decca DX 272/6
Pathetic overture Op. 60 USSR State Symphony orchestra/Gauk
USSR 15236/9
Sinfonietta Op. 32 No. 2 NBC String Orchestra/Black
Victor 12091/4
Symphony No. 18 USSR State Symphony Orchestra/Gauk
USSR 07773/4 and 05884/7
Symphony No. 21 USSR State Symphony Orchestra/Rakhlin
USSR 1093/6 and 10910/1;Supraphon 40047/9
Symphony No. 25 USSR State Symphony Orchestra/Gauk
UH 23915/9
LPs
The 78 recordings reflected Miaskovsky’s later following
in the Soviet Union and the West. They were of his contemporary output,
a not unfamiliar situation, and ignored entirely the first seventeen
symphonies and all chamber works but with his death his effacement grew
almost total, reflective both in concert performances and recordings.
The almost inevitable graph of ascent and descent following a composer’s
death was true in Miaskovsky’s case as in most others. What follows,
whilst not claiming to be in any way comprehensive, is a brief discussion
and listing of LP performances from the time of Ormandy’s 21
st Symphony to Turovsky and Edlina’s recording of the Second Cello Sonata,
issued by Chandos in 1988. Some, of course, thankfully like the two
mentioned, have been transferred to CD. Some LPs may never be transferred
to CD – the arrival of the Svetlanov set on Olympia (see below under
Symphonies) will probably mean that much admired traversals by, say,
Gauk, Ivanov and Kovalev will remain where they are – on collectors’
shelves and in the Melodiya vaults. A pity.
After Ormandy there was a conspicuous lull until the
arrival of the famous Rostropovich Cello Concerto recording, released
in 1957 – though he also recorded the Second Cello Sonata with partner
Alexander Dedyukhin, first performers of a work dedicated to the cellist.
Over those many years eighteen of the symphonies were recorded – it
would be clogging the text here but I’ve listed them below – prominent
among them however being some magnificent performances. Ivanov’s Fifth,
for example, still easily the greatest performances yet put on disc;
and the same conductor’s Twenty-First; the fabled Kondrashin Six, Ginsburg’s
gritty Seventh, Gauk and his infallible control in 17, 21 – at last
recorded by him – and 27; Morton Gould resurrecting the Chicago tradition
in 21 and Measham’s powerfully effective New Philharmonia traversal;
Svetlanov in the later symphonies, 24 and 25. Then there was the long
awaited and much admired Feigin Violin Concerto, a locus classicus of
later Miaskovsky. The Quartets began to be recorded – though hardly
with a fervour commensurate with their standing in the canon (which,
truth to tell, has always been significantly lower than the Symphonies);
which, given that they reflect many of the dualities and complexities
the Symphonies expound is a matter of real regret. The Bolshoi Theatre
Quartet chipped in with No. 9 and the great Beethoven Quartet shared
with the Borodin Quartet discographic hegemony in the Thirteenth, the
last of the cycle. Finally in the early eighties the Taneyev Quartet
recorded the lot. To add to Rostropovich’s Second Cello Sonata was added
the First, played by the first performer and dedicatee of the Cello
Concerto, the ever-impressive Knushevitsky. Piano sonatas were recorded
– Nos 2 and 4 multiply - and Melodiya released albums containing that
rara avis, certainly in the West, the Miaskovsky song. The LP
era saw the inevitable expansion of recorded repertoire that ensued
after the trough of the fifties; investigation of Soviet symphonic literature
was now well under way, Melodiya was releasing unexpectedly welcome
things and collectors finding themselves in Colletts, in London, will
well and fondly remember the thrill of the flimsy record cover and the
adhesive plastic sleeve and the startling appearance of a newly recorded
Symphony. And another one to tick off the list.
Cello Sonatas
No. 1
Knushevitsky/Oborin
Melodiya D3350
Gavrish/Spiller
Melodiya C10 19715
Rudin/Ginzburg
Melodiya C10 20029
Turovsky/Sadovskaya
HMV-Melodiya
Hanani/Spottiswoode
Finnadar SR 9022
No. 2
Rostropovich/Dedyukhin
Melodiya D35455; EMI SXLP 30155; Monitor MCS 2145
Turovsky/Sadovskaya
HMV-Melodiya CM 03199/200
Hanani/Spottiswoode
Finnadar SR 9022
Gavrish/Spiller
Melodiya C10 19715
Rudin/Ginzburg
Melodiya C10 20029
Turovsky/Edlina
Chandos ABRD 1233; ABTD 1233 tape
String Quartets
1-13 Taneyev Quartet
Melodiya. See CD re-releases for details
9 Bolshoi Theatre String Quartet
Melodiya D15335
13 Beethoven Quartet
Westminster XWN 18423
13 Borodin Quartet
Melodiya D09269
Symphonies
2 USSR Ministry of Culture SO/Rozhdestvensky
DKC 48002 – tape only
3 USSR State SO/Svetlanov
Melodiya D16145; C01015/6
5 USSR Radio SO/Ivanov
Melodiya D01446; C1008829
6 USSR State SO/Kondrashin
Melodiya MK D05472/5
7 USSR Radio SO/Ginsburg
Melodiya D024003/4; C1029937
11 Moscow SO/Dudarova
Melodiya C10 09483; HMV-Melodiya ASD 3879
15 Moscow State Philharmonic/Kondrashin
Melodiya D13225/6; C0801
16 USSR State SO/Ivanov
Melodiya D09415/6
17 USSR Radio SO/Gauk
Melodiya D07395/6
18 Moscow Radio Symphony Orchestra/Gauk
Melodiya D03854
19 USSR State Wind O/Petrov
Monitor MC 2038
19 USSR Ministry of Defence Orchestra/Mikailov
Melodiya C10 20129
21 Philadelphia/Ormandy
CBS P 14155
21 USSR Radio SO/Gauk
Melodiya M10 4793
21 USSR State SO/Ivanov
Melodiya D488; D09415/6
21 Chicago SO/Gould
RCA SB 6783
21 New Philharmonia/Measham
Unicorn RHS 346; HNH 4054
22 USSR SO/Svetlanov
Melodiya CM03157/8; HMV-Melodiya ASD 3062
23 USSR Radio SO/Kovalev
Melodiya C463; HMV-Melodiya ASD 2927
25 Moscow Radio PO/Svetlanov
Melodiya D4670/1
26 Moscow Radio SO/Nikolayev
DKC 49171 – tape only
27 USSR Radio SO/Gauk
Melodiya D0496/7
27 USSR Academic SO/Svetlanov
Melodiya C10 14677
Violin Concerto
Grigory Feigin/USSR Radio SO/Dmitriev
Melodiya O5161/2; HMV-Melodiya ASD 3237
Cello Concerto
Mstislav Rostropovich/Philharmonia/Sargent
HMV ALP 1427; SXLP 30155
Mstislav Rostropovich/Moscow PO/Faktorovich
Melodiya D5096; D35455
F Luzanov/USSR State SO/Svetlanov
Melodiya C10 11573
Natalia Gutman/USSR State SO/Svetlanov
Melodiya C10 29937
Some thoughts on CD recordings
Cello Sonata No. 1
First composed in 1911 but heavily and substantially
revised during 1929-31 and again in 1945 the first sonata’s status seems
to have been rising recently. For many years the Second’s position as
a mature summary of Miaskovsky’s sonata style relegated the earlier
work to a kind of Rachmaninovian backwater in which the effusive and
rhetorical romanticisms seemed never formally compressed into a structure
capable of sustaining them. That view seems to have changed and the
sheer wealth of melodic invention and lyricism seems to be more popularly
welcomed in concert and on record. Over tolling bass notes in the piano,
a keening cello solo begins its recitative and we can immediately contrast
two approaches; Marina Tarasova is forwardly recorded and has a deep
baritonally burnished tone with some occasional lower string rasps whilst
Kyrill Rodin has been given a recessed acoustic and has a more limited
dynamic range than Tarasova (their programmes incidentally are the same
– both sonatas and the concerto). Rodin’s is a less assertive opening,
less leonine, fleeter, and less inclined to declamatory gesture. His
sonata partner, Andrei Pisarev, doesn’t emphasise the tolling bell motif
in the left hand but seems throughout a somewhat more lyrical player,
instinctively, than his cellist though he shares a less variegated tonal
profile with him in relation to Tarasova and her partner, Alexander
Polezhaev. The latter stretch the legato line more, constructing a compelling
narrative and when it comes to the staccato piano incident, we find
that Pisarev is ominous, forceful, increasingly clangourous and loud
whereas Polezhaev is slower, more contained, with gradation and chordal
spacing well observed – he relates the episode to the opening bars of
the piece – and one feels with the older pairing of Tarasova and Polezhaev
a greater maturity of architectural awareness and understanding. There
is something in reserve, tonally and rhythmically, which is beyond the
young team of Pisarev and Rodin. For example in the ensuing passagework
Pisarev sometimes drowns his cellist and their tensile approach, coupled
with a poor acoustic, adds an air of constriction to their performance
hard to escape - drama without flexibility. Whereas I like the way the
older players take their time to articulate without cloying the melodic
line – they are in fact a minute and a half slower than the younger
pair – and Tarasova is especially convincing in her ascent to the musical
peak of a phrase, beautifully big of tone but never predictable whereas
Rodin is more tonally starved, less moving and more emotionally opaque.
It’s interesting to compare and contrast a version
not yet transferred to CD, that by Rudin and Ginsburg, to place some
Miaskovskian structural considerations in context. They are quicker
even than Rudin and Pisarev and are clearly determined to limit the
perceived structural weaknesses of the composer’s writing by rushing
to the climaxes. Their performance emerges, as a result, sectional,
breathless, vehement and unrelieved. It is heavily accented; the imitative
cello-piano pizzicato passage is po-faced. There is therefore none of
the plasticity of line, of feeling and phrase that Miaskovsky needs
and the performance soon becomes impossibly wearying and aggressive.
The solution to the somewhat discursive nature of the second movement
is decidedly not to be frenetic and frantic; when this pairing do relax
it can be very attractive but, again, it seems to emerge in spite of
the score not because of it – an imposition upon it and not an organic
development from it. Their dilemma is one that has also concerned conductors
of the symphonies (see below in discussion of the Fifth) and this recording
is a warning of the disastrous effect structural and tempo-related decisions
can have on Miaskovsky interpretations.
Truls Mork and Jean-Yves Thibaudet have also recorded
the First Sonata, as Mork has the concerto. At a fastish but flexible
tempo, with Mork’s characteristically inward yet variegated tonal resources,
this is an attractive performance. I find some over-emotive playing
from the cellist in the opening movement, though, a worrying need to
over-vibrate in an attempt to engage in a level of emotional expressivity
incompatible with the thematic material at that point. Mork and Thibaudet
also have what I can only call
salon moments – little crises
of phrasal triviality – that rather reduce the musical narrative. Throughout
I do find them
not making the most of the frequently rhapsodic
nature of the music and also find them rushing their fences dramatically
in a quasi-Rudin/Ginsburg way, which is, to my ears at least, decisively
not to the music’s advantage. That said, I much enjoyed their mastery
of the rise and fall of the music – their control of dynamics is admirable
here – and Mork’s upper string playing is indisputably of a higher quality
than his rivals; they are flexible and pliant when need be. Later on
Thibaudet, a thoroughly engaging presence, and a suavely nonchalant
one, allows some garbled passagework to impede the line but he is otherwise
sympathetic to his partner.
Back to Tarasova/Polezhaev and Rodin/Pisarev. Plenty
of fire from the latter pair (rumbling bass reasonably well caught by
the engineers) as they catch the freshness and vigour of the writing
but they slow dramatically for the ensuing reflective section. At a
steadier tempo the transition the older pair make is much more convincing
and, in addition, it serves to make them sound more purposeful. The
sense of struggle which leads to a final reprise of the noble Delian
melody is, in Tarasova’s hands, not simply a cyclical recapitulation
but the logical completion of a narrative; she and her partner play
up the unison quicksand theme - getting nowhere, sinking fast – rather
better than the other pair. At the end more dualities emerge. Pisarev
is good at conveying the left hand piano misgivings – whilst Polezhaev
is adept at coolly disclosing the harmonic ambivalence.
Tarasova and Polezhaev are a clear first choice, more
mature than Rodin and Pisarev and more idiomatic than the much better
known pairing of Mork and Thibaudet. That their CD also contains the
Second Sonata – marginally less successful, see below, and the Concerto
– a good performance – is certainly an advantage. If you want a complete
conspectus of the works for cello start with Tarasova.
Rudin/Ginsburg
Melodiya LP C10 20029
Tarasova/Polezhaev
Olympia OCD 530
Mork/Thibaudet
Virgin Classics VC 5 25119-2
Rodin/Pisarev
Arte Nova 74321 54464-2
Cello Sonata No. 2
Better known than the earlier work, not least because
of Rostropovich’s involvement in it, the second sonata is cast in one
of the composer’s favoured three movement forms. It was however originally
intended for viola, or viola d’amore - and this version, not by the
composer, is still extant. It has been noted that one of Miaskovsky’s
great champions, the cellist Sviatoslav Knushevitsky – who, with Lev
Oborin recorded the First Sonata and was part, with Oborin and David
Oistrakh, of one of the world’s great piano trios - once asked the composer
why he hadn’t written faster music in the sonatas. To which Miaskovsky
apparently replied that he’d intended to include a minuet in the second
movement but had decided against it. Listening to contemporaneous String
Quartets rather makes one regret he didn’t. Tarasova and Rodin have
both, of course, recorded the work; added to them are Yuri Turovsky,
on Chandos, with Edlina (his second recording – the earlier LP was with
Sadovskaya) and a positive glut of recordings I’ve not heard, by Himo
and Himo, Williencourt and Armengaud, Hinon and Hinon, Ferschtmann and
Baslawskaya and Wiek and Rhee. Rostropovich and Dedyukhin are still
in the catalogue and are a tough act to follow.
Both Rodin and Tarasova open at a broadly similar tempo
– she is slightly quicker – but her greater tone colours and adduced
shades of narrative meaning soon begin to tell. Polezhaev, as in the
First Sonata, elicits greater depth of pianistic shading as well, against
which Pisarev sounds somewhat monochrome. Turovsky and Edlina are affectionately
lyrical. He employs subtle portamentos and at the same basic tempo some
imaginative rubato to fleck the opening with motion and meaning. He
has a more concentrated core sound than Tarasova – it’s nowhere near
as boomy in the lower strings – and can be more plangent in a sympathetic
acoustic. He employs great flexibility of tone in the upper register,
which is sometimes more dependable than hers. She is inclined to be
more viola-toned in the upper two strings. Rostropovich is more muddily
recorded of course but his characteristically effortless tonal production
and beauty of sound are indestructibly present – added to which he and
Dedyukhin are structurally on a sure footing and evince splendid instrumental
rapport. In the slow movement Tarasova is some thirty seconds quicker
than Rodin and Turovsky. The last is especially inward and reflective,
harbouring tonal contrasts with practised mastery but no sense of manipulation
- he plays it as a song without words and at a sustained tempo it is
a winning performance. The declamatory second subject, however, is best
brought out by Tarasova – graded with precision and unfailing insight.
Rodin is attractive here, but crucially lacks Turovsky’s range of subtlety
and Tarasova’s depth of tone – though his leaner, more sparing artistry
is attractive in its way and his cantabile phrasing here is much more
convincing than in the earlier Sonata. Characteristically both he and
Pisarev really play up the contrasts in this movement where I find the
pianist tiring above forte. Turovsky is fractionally slower than Rodin
but still flowing and gracious and eloquently shaped, opening his tone
with rapture, excellently supported by Edlina’s shrewd choice of dynamics.
Rostropovich meanwhile has a perfect sense of momentum and of the give
and take, the pull and motion of the music – his is a very special understanding
and an essential purchase in this work, as in the Concerto. In the third
movement we can hear more of Tarasova’s characteristically dark tone;
she nicely articulates the dancing themes; with his less uningratiating
and more muffled tone Rodin is quicker and more
con spirito, as
marked, than she, though they are not nearly as quick as the LP version
by Rudin and Ginsburg and even they, in turn, are outpaced by the stunning
Rostropovich and Dedyukhin who are a positive whirlwind in this movement
crucially managing to accent and articulate at speed whilst never collapsing
into gabble. Devilish playing. How they manage to vest the playing with
such a wealth of tonal resources at this speed is a wonder – his keening
of the second subject especially and don’t overlook Dedyukhin’s accented
bass notes to galvanize the rhythm. Turovsky is fleet and bustling,
never too fast for precise articulation, crisp accenting – but not in
Rostropovich’s class – and nicely focused tone. Tarasova is somewhat
disappointingly earthbound here – her clarity and steadiness do tend
to wither a little in the glare of the Rostropovich fire.
A difficult choice then; the impecunious will stick
with Tarasova – and so will the discerning as she is an outstanding
player. You must have the Rostropovich but it’s currently part of a
13 CD set. The Rodin/Pisarev has many good moments – at its very cheap
price it’s a fair bargain and you get the First Sonata and a very, very
slow Concerto – but Turovsky’s is a more mature and attractive performance,
though sadly he hasn’t recorded the First Sonata – and you’ll have to
buy the Rachmaninov Sonata with it, no bad thing. In the end the Miaskovskian
will probably go for Rostropovich and Tarasova – with the First Sonata
and Concerto in the set - and save up for Turovsky.
Turovsky/Edlina
Chandos CHAN 8523
Rodin/Pisarev
Arte Nova 74321 54464-2
Tarasova/Polezhaev
Olympia OCD 530
Rostropovich/Dedyukhin
EMI CD CZS5 72016-2
Others;
Himo/Himo
Arcobaleno SBCD 1508
Williencourt/Armengaud
Circe 87127 LD
Hinon/Hinon
Discover International DICD 920407
Ferschtmann/Baslawskaya
Globe GLO 5041
Wieck/Rhee
MD GL 3397
Violin Sonata
No recordings, alas, of the 1946 Op. 70 Violin Sonata
but I’d like to put in a plea for one. There has only been one broadcast
on British radio in the last twenty years that I’m aware of, and that
was by Nona Liddell, ever-questing musician, and Daphne Ibbott. David
Oistrakh went to Prokofiev’s dacha outside Moscow in 1946 to find not
only the laconic Prokofiev but also the pensive Miaskovsky both clutching
manuscripts of new works for him to try out. And this was one of them,
the elusive, lyrical violin sonata. It’s songful, expressive with some
clotted piano writing in the first movement, double-stopping and G string
intensity; in the second movement beautiful
tumbling leaf violin
writing and a muted section and fascinating trilling over the piano’s
rolled chords; in the finale propulsive, energetic and emphatic, reminiscent
of Franck and Grieg. Light-headed, light-hearted, never simple-minded.
Surely there’s a record company and violinist out there prepared to
end 55 plus years of discographic silence?
Quartets
There is no competition for the Quartets at present.
They are available in performances by the Taneyev Quartet recorded between
1982-84. As we have seen both the Bolshoi, Borodin and the Beethoven
Quartets made isolated recordings of the Quartets on LP (the two more
famous groups both taped No. 13). It’s not too wishful to hope that
the Beethoven’s performances may have been taped for future release
– as one of the great post-war Quartets and much associated, of course,
with Shostakovich they were also the dedicatees and first performers
of that last, 1949, quartet (they first performed it in the following
year) and No. 6, as well as first performers of Nos 8, 9, and 11.
The Taneyev are an experienced and tonally expressive
quartet and long standing proponents of the literature. In its CD reincarnation
RDCD 11013 and
11031/4, on five discs, all available separately,
the last two quartets are missing at present – an unaccountable misjudgement
that I hope has been rectified. The Quartets are considerably less well
known than the Symphonies by which Miaskovsky’s reputation principally
rests. Nevertheless both were informed by the same struggles and disappointments,
by the same radical explorations and retrenchments, by the same modifications
and appropriations - and the trajectory of his symphonic thought is
invariably reflected in the Quartets as well.
Where does one start? Firstly by sorting out the order
of composition. Start by playing the first four quartets in the order
4, 3, 1, 2. And then carry on. These first four quartets comprise Op33
and it was around this time – Op. 31-33 – that he grouped large numbers
of pieces under a single opus number. Three of the Op. 33 Quartets received
performance in 1930 and when they were printed Miaskovsky added a fourth;
clearly there was an opportunistic element at work – he took perfectly
reasonable advantage of some success to stick in two unpublished bottom
drawer works dating from 1909-10 to add to the two quartets he’d just
written. Naturally he had called the newer works 1 and 2, hence the
confusion.
The
Fourth opens with a slow introduction –
a black cello and some violin and viola exchanges - before a conclusive
dialogue between cello and violin propels the argument forward before
drying up. Narrative is collectively reasserted in a songful, rather
withdrawn way. In the second movement we can hear first violin, Vladimir
Ovcharek’s very distinctive vibrato not entirely matched by second violinist
Grigori Lutsky. As so often Miaskovsky is tempted to fugal development
here, before a stomping allegretto leads to a veiled and pizzicato pulsating
song with decorative violin line over a bass drone. The third movement
lacks distinction until a lightning peasant dance frolics in the middle
section; a disappointing movement though, with a certain failure of
imagination and application. The finale has scurrying passagework for
a hard-pressed viola, Vissarion Solovyov – excellent - whilst the violins
sing high; much rhythmic impetus leads to a sudden draining of dramatic
tension in the violins over shuddering lower strings. There is some
increasingly emphatic unison writing leading to a decisive and very
briefly dissonant conclusion.
No. 3 is the
Liadov-Grieg Joke Quartet, in
which Miaskovsky secreted a set of variations on Grieg’s Cradle Song,
Op. 66 No. 7 as a riposte to Liadov, his composition teacher, who was
well known for his dislike of Grieg. Apparently Liadov never noticed.
After a short, pensive introduction there is some emphatic attacking
material before the cello carves out an independent line for itself
(Josef Levinzon, on fine form). Tunes are threaded through the individual
voices until fist the dominant cello and then the two violins triumphantly
return with the first theme. Here embrionically can be seen some of
Miaskovsky’s compositional tropes – pensive, melancholy, lyrical, full
of cogent development, cyclical, with an emphatic return to the initial
statement. The second movement opens with a Tchaikovskian theme before
those Grieg Variations begin. It compels a lighter style of performance
than he generally cultivated – energetic and withdrawn by turns, certainly
– but the impulse is purposefully toward the generic and the salon.
Even here though he can’t refuse the temptation of fugato writing which
leads to a ghostly reminiscence with tremolo strings (those conjunctions
and abrupt changes of his later symphonic work developed early and were
always part of his thinking; it’s tempting to split his compositional
life into convenient parcels and to insist on development and change
– some of this is true but for all the disruptive change there also
a solidly unchanging face to his work even if it emerges in a different
form. Disjunctive writing – even if, as here, benign – was one of those
traits). The work ends in cyclical melancholy after something of a quiet
triumph of variation form writing. No wonder Liadov was fooled.
No. 1 of the Op. 33 set was actually the third
to be written. It’s an intensely chromatic, slithering and complex work
entirely characteristic of his mid to late 1920s techniques. It abounds
in fierce contrastive material and tension-sapping dissonance – listen
to the cello’s winding line through the thickets of the texture or the
ambiguous lightening of that same density. There is some instructive
use of the Miaskovskian full stop, a narrative device by which he makes
some dramatic-paragraphal points before moving on thematically. The
newly introduced conciliatory melody is soon infected by harmonic discomfort
and we return to the now mutated cello line with a sense of abstract
winding down. The second movement is notable for some real rhythmic
licence and metrical flexibility whilst the third features an expressive
violin melody –the Taneyev Quartet are remarkably fine here in their
control of dynamics and attack – and a remarkable sense of the rotary;
memorable writing. The jagged and angular introduction of the fourth
movement leads to a folk-like tune, which threatens to go into full
fugal overdrive but then relapses to a slithering hothouse, Schoenbergian
atmosphere. There is a delayed climax before some motoric writing, crisp
and bright and full of nervous energy leads rapidly to a fake-ending
ending.
The final set of the group of the four Op. 33 Quartets
is
No. 2. Less quixotic and immediately fascinating than No1
it begins sternly with an abrupt opening that coalesces through easy
pizzicatos to launch a more reflective and lyrical theme. The stern
figure reappears but is now transformed into a more benign one and it
is put through some fugal paces. The figure keeps reappearing getting
more and more superbly woven into the fabric of the movement. As ever
there’s a big part for the cello, in the second movement – but whilst
the line is reflective and nostalgic (key Miaskovskian adjectives) it
never properly settles. The third and final movement is skittish, a
kind of nursery song, full of naughty skittering unison violins and
chundering lower strings and, unusually for Miaskovsky, unambiguously
– at least to these ears – happy. The Quartet is a study in change -
a movement from uncompromising severity through transformation and assimilation
leading to reflection and a studied understanding before the heart takes
flight in song. It’s a compelling narrative, a journey well spent and
a fine introduction to his less abrasive style of the period.
No. 5 - we can follow in sequence now – dates
from 1937-8 and received its first performance in 1939. The Quartet
has great clarity and ease; flowing, lyrical the first movement is unsparingly
simple with the lower strings, viola and cello, providing a cushion
for the upper to float. There is much rustling and rushing in the second
movement leading to the use of two songs. At the end of the second song
the violin does a little filigree dance around the melody with superfine
traceries and the cello’s arabesques add a winsome touch – like leaping
dolphins - before the rushing figures return. Charmingly apposite pizzicato
ending. The third movement is reflective and light – but with hints
of a greater depth at its centre - whilst the fourth is the most harmonically
adventurous of the movements and somewhat reminiscent of the compositional
middle period. Violin and succeeding cello strands lead to a conclusive
sense of compression, of cyclic journeying and lower string rumbles
presage the quiet ending.
The
Sixth Quartet dates from 1939-40. Opening
with a series of lyrical melodies it is explicitly Russian in character,
profoundly elegiac, and there is a controlled but light touch, tonally
and expressively, and the means and technique to support it. There is
also the unavoidable question of the diminishment of explicit complexity
in Miaskovsky’s music. The second movement Burlesque is not the Mahlerian
kind; rather it’s an animated and skittishly fast march, devoid of ambiguity
whereas the third movement finds the heart of the quartet. Melancholy
and affecting an implicitly striving theme is soon established - unsettled,
full of motion – reinforced by some determined unison writing which
might in the past have seemed alien to the syntax of the writing but
has now become effortlessly woven into the fabric of the argument. This
soon relapses to a shivering reminiscence of the opening theme – cyclical,
transformative, of harmonic and expressive complexity. The fourth and
final movement begins with a rather aggressive unison attack which soon
develops into a folk tune, rippling and underpinned by propulsive pizzicatos;
it’s a measure of the composer’s increased instrumental mastery that
these motoric and other devices now seem seamlessly and logically integrated
rather than extraneously grafted as could, sometimes, be the case with
his earlier works.
The Op. 55 Quartet,
No. 7, was written in 1941
in the Caucasus where he had been sent and where he made a thorough
study of local folk music (indeed incorporating a local Kabarda folk
song into the slow movement). Lyrical with a few pleasing harmonic quirks
it has an opening movement that perhaps over quotes, to its ultimate
structural damage, an opening theme incapable of sustaining fully subsequent
developmental potential. The second movement is an engagingly swinging
affair; I can certainly imagine it being played at a somewhat faster
tempo than the Taneyev Quartet essay even at the slight risk of rushed
articulation – the risks may well be outweighed by the musical benefits
of contrast and vigorous accenting at speed. A scurrying figure nicely
winds down the compass until it finally reaches the cello line where
it expires. The third movement includes that North Caucasus folk song
and also a little pepper, musically speaking, to the slow movement.
It is beautifully harmonised and flows in a slow incremental ascent,
dynamically, its line and texture unimpeded and inevitable. The fourth
is a fast movement, reflective but resilient, harmonically somewhat
piquant. A unison call to arms announces the cello’s succeeding frisky
foray followed by the other strings leading to a triumphantly untroubled
conclusion. Marking no especial advance on the previous quartets the
Seventh is something of a reminiscence, harking back to Taneyev and
Glazunov, an absorbent rather than innovatory work – indeed something
perhaps less even than absorbent in its simplicity and nostalgia.
The
Eighth Quartet was completed in the following
year and dedicated to the memory of a friend. Elegiac therefore in outline
it still contains more than its fair share of formal surprises. The
opening movement’s lyricism – note the second violin’s distinctive scrap
of melody – is wistful and more than somewhat reminiscent of Tchaikovsky.
The slow movement’s beautiful melody is accompanied by thrummed lower
strings and as the violin arches its song the other voices play a winding
counterpoint; the more insistent, contrastive, middle section inflects
that lyricism with increased levels of meaning before the return of
the opening theme of the movement. The finale is determined and robust
with a second subject like a flecked folk song with some enchanting
shards of song shared out between the four voices – and its final appearance
is transferred to the viola, the solo becoming healthily withdrawn as
Miaskovsky, in time-honoured cyclical fashion, brings finally a return
of the first movement’s opening theme and a sense of evolution and inevitability
to the syntax and musical argument.
The next quartet, Op. 62, is also a product of the
War years though it’s hard to extrapolate much of his experience directly
from it, as was often the case in works that derived from, but were
not explicitly representative of, his First War experiences when he
was injured and shell-shocked. The
Ninth opens with an unsettled
theme later opening out lyrically – the Taneyev Quartet are especially
successful in their hushed playing here observing with meticulous intelligence
and instrumental excellence the precise gradations of Miaskovsky’s dynamics.
The slow movement is a species of adagio and scherzo; the melody winds
affectingly but in true Miaskovskian fashion fails to burst into unambiguously
simple life – in fact I feel it lacks the melodic distinction to sustain
the imposed mood. The middle section is of propulsive speed and then
he fuses a keening cello tune with the scherzo, a real example of his
stylistic flexibility and astute use of material for development – both
thematic and rhythmic. The final movement begins as a quasi-march, solid
with contrastive slower, more ruminative section and a constant, almost
obsessive return to the pompous march tune followed by more developmental
material. The ending – maybe a little forced – is of a mildly dissonant
kind.
No. 10 was written in 1907 but radically overhauled
during the Second World
War and finished in 1945. A dramatic
unison flourish opens the piece, giving way to a skittish folk-inflected
passage with a deliciously insouciant upwards and downwards walking
cello pizzicato whilst the violins answer antiphonally. There is some
more playful pizzicato in the upper strings before a second cousin of
a waltz theme takes us to a drone passage. Here Miaskovsky can’t resist
some fugal development
– very brief –
before the movement
resumes some almost
Dvořák-like momentum and the movement gently and with beautiful simplicity winds
down. The second movement is an off beat rhythmically lively scherzando
and has a genuinely involving and evolving power with its entwining
theme for the violins and his characteristically propulsive cello pizzicatos,
an ever constant device to drive his quartets onwards. The middle section
of the movement is one of wistful introspection almost as if it was
impossible to sustain the original impetus – before the return of that
same rhythmic material which scoops up the scherzando to a conclusion.
The third movement opens with much cello eloquence and contrastive material
with a spinning violin line gradually lightening and flecking the texture.
However a motoric section of creeping desolation floods the material
causing a slowing down and fracturing, an enervation and a not unambiguous
return to the opening cello solo, eloquent but not mournful. The finale
is decisive and bustling. Delightfully duetting violins join a chugging
and wheezing cello with a fretfully lugubrious viola steering harmonic
direction. Miaskovsky then throws in another fugal section, one which
becomes increasingly frantic, before a violin led song takes the chugging
lower strings with it – listen to the viola’s desperate motor as the
tune is repeated in flourishing triumph before a triumphant gallop to
the conclusion.
The penultimate Twelfth Quartet was dedicated
to the composer’s pupil Kabalevsky and written in 1947 though not performed,
I believe, until 1977 by the Beethoven Quartet. It’s in four movements.
A slow adagio opening gives way to equably flowing tunes, some songful
and vocalised in impress. Impressive is the unison shuddering theme
and subsequent contrastive passages. The coda slowly ascends into silence,
the violins playing high up. The second movement is full of quixotic,
exotic rhythms and tone colours. A central panel is withdrawn, lugubrious,
black hued with a rising and falling ominous outline (muted strings
add to the desolation and unease) that impels a veiled tone – one of
strain and indistinct direction. This is a conspicuously successful
passage, complex and atmospheric. In the succeeding movement we can
feel Miaskovsky hearkening back to his earlier stylistic imperatives
– it is chromatic, some of the sequences utilise harmonic violence and
jagged juxtaposition but in terms of craft and integration we now find
that there is an added plangency and equable resolution to the chromaticisms
that weave them into the quartet’s fabric. They are integral to the
narrative and are not used for rhetorical purposes or mere contrastive
effects. This is a summit of his developmental assurance – to pick up,
subsume and redeploy technical devices entirely in the service of a
work’s inner meaning and wholly harmonious with its outer shell. The
finale is decisively Russian in character; the unison theme soon breaks
down into some investigative development of a resolutely Tchaikovskian
stamp before some eventful and rather knowing writing leads to one of
the clever fake endings at which he was so adept. It might seem a cautiously
indistinct ending for such an intriguing work but I don’t think so.
Miaskovsky was a master of pacing and knew the constraints of classical
form as well as the freedoms, harmonic and rhythmic, in which he could
indulge. The Twelfth is an altogether admirable work.
The last of the canon, the Thirteenth, is the
A minor Op. 86 of 1949. Again it is cast in four movements; the first
is lyrical and bathed in sunlight with the early establishment of a
beloved fugal section. It is a sonata and rondo movement with elegantly
and effortlessly deployed lyrical lines, beautifully proportioned and
contoured. The second movement is an increasingly frisky one with the
cello doubling the tempo, which leads to a provocative onrush and angular
but controlled writing. A tolling bell is announced via cello pizzicato
(for whom?) and again the initial mood becomes unsustainable as a more
lyrical theme takes over and leads back to the thrumming and propulsively
assertive return of the opening frisky tune; the cyclic journeying,
having passed through disjunction and melodrama and intimations of mortality,
is now over. The slow movement, over a steadily moving cello bass whilst
the violin winds a rather abstruse line, never descends to bathos. Instead
the violins’ high lying writing and lower string bass notes lend a striving
and nobility to the movement, whilst never coalescing into the easy
simplicities of abstract lyricism for its own sake, There is even something
never quite "formed" about Miaskovsky’s lyrical impulse here,
as there can often seem to be; a sense that the melodic impulse never
quite coheres to a single point, a decisive impulse – instead that there
is almost a existent parallel line that prohibits full bourgeoning out
into effortless and unimpeded light. This is often taken to be defective
writing, evidence that Miaskovsky’s lyricism was ultimately compromised;
I prefer to see it as a rather more unsettled response by the composer
to the issue of material and form. The finale is one, by contrast, of
unclouded and fervent lyricism; free uniform pizzicatos and melodies
bandied around freely amongst the instruments. The whole is affectionately
done, balancing intimacy and assertion without bombast, a hallmark of
Miaskovsky’s greatest writing and a fitting end to a cycle of still
underestimated power and conviction.
The Quartets were first recorded on LP and these performances
have subsequently appeared on CD, although, as noted earlier, Nos 12
and 13 seem to be missing from the catalogue. I would recommend getting
to know Nos 2, 3, 10 and 12 as core purchases but that will involve
multiple choices – I’ve listed the release details below;
Russian Disc
Quartets 1 and 4
RDCD 11013
Quartets 2, 6 and 10
RDCD 11031
Quartets 3 and 5
RDCD 11032
Quartets 7 and 8
RDCD 11033
Quartets 9 and 11
RDCD 11034
Piano Sonatas
The Editor has written a full and compelling comparison
of the virtues of the two sets of the Sonatas, by Murray McLachlan and
by Endre Hegedus. I strongly recommend readers consult it in conjunction
with this article. All CD details, release numbers will be found there.
Violin Concerto
Despite its supposed superiority of composition, its
thematic integration and formal mastery for many Miaskovskians the Cello
Concerto has to yield to that for the Violin. It’s a once-heard never-forgotten
work of compelling beauty with a lyrical outline I find superior to
the Cello Concerto, albeit that the later work has a gravity and introspection
that seems incomparably right, not just for the times in which it was
written but for the forces Miaskovsky uses. Nevertheless the Violin
Concerto is a work that serves well as an introduction to the latter
Miaskovskian style and as a mid-century masterpiece that deserves concert
performances and recordings. Rumours of a Vadim Repin recording have
surfaced; true or not let’s hope that young questing violinists will
explore this work in conjunction with others from the undeservedly neglected
catalogue of concertos.
David Oistrakh first performed Miaskovsky’s music in
1928 when he played as orchestral leader in Odessa in a performance,
under the redoubtable Miaskovsky admirer, Nikolai Malko, of the Fifth
Symphony. It was the year of his solo debut, also engineered by Malko,
and the beginnings of a youthful ascent up the Soviet Violinists’ ladder.
Many years later, in August 1938, Miaskovsky wrote to the now much more
widely celebrated violinist that he was grateful that Oistrakh had "taken
on" the first performance of the new work. In the interim the violinist
had famously come second to Ginette Neveu in the Warsaw Wieniawski Competition
of 1935 but won the Ysaye in Brussels in 1937. As the young rising star
– he was now 29 – he would have been a natural candidate to perform
the new concerto by one of the Soviet Union’s most distinguished composers
– and there seems to have been none of the unseemly messing about that
bedevilled 1937’s unveiling of the Schumann Concerto when, for personal
and/or political reasons, Menuhin, D’Aranyi and Kulenkampff all fought
for the privilege of playing it first. There was nevertheless a veritable
arsenal of domestic violinists more than qualified to play the Miaskovsky
– Myron Poliakin most prominently – but Oistrakh’s recent international
success must have tipped the balance and accordingly Miaskovsky must
have been informed in late July or early August that Oistrakh had been
chosen.
He wrote to the violinist that he was concerned about
triads, the length of the cadenzas and matters of bowing, which he considered
a real weakness. Oistrakh then went several times to Miaskovsky’s dacha
near Moscow to meet him and discuss technical considerations. The first
performance was in January 1939 but before that Oistrakh and the composer
had taken the sensible precaution of private performances and also played
it through to violin professors at Moscow Conservatoire. That premiere
was attended by Oistrakh’s great later rival, Leonid Kogan, who always
remembered the event with fascination. The extent of Oistrakh’s editing
of the solo part is seemingly unknown. What is true is that Rena Moisenko
in her study Realist Music noted that Oistrakh found fault with
the finale, labelling it disjunctive; whether she had that from the
violinist himself or through an intermediary remains unclear. Oistrakh
himself told his son, Igor that he had had to edit the whole violin
part, drastically reducing the length of the first movement cadenza
in the process. Presumably he’d had his say to the composer on the finale
as well.
There are only two recordings on CD; one is Oistrakh’s
and the other is the transfer from LP of a long admired traversal by
Gregory Feigin – now alas unavailable. Oistrakh was recorded in 1939
and Feigin in 1976. Oistrakh’s conductor, the still-unsurpassed Alexander
Gauk, begins with inexorable tread; his separated string notes immediately
prior to the violinist’s entry are heavy – comparison here with Alexander
Dmitriev, Feigin’s conductor, is instructive. Oistrakh enters much more
inwardly than Feigin, more withdrawn, more inclined to intensify lyric
notes (even with a slightly sour sounding woodwind behind him). Feigin
doesn’t possess the older player’s big or multi-variegated tone or his
unerring ascent to the climax of a phrase – but he is nonetheless a
considerable player. Listen especially to the trilled passage with bassoon
obbligato – most beautifully played by Feigin with a quiet and expressive
rapture. Oistrakh’s dynamic sweep, like a swallow in flight, is awesome;
his double-stopping immaculate, his tone never strained or starved at
the top of the register. The recording, perhaps inevitably, doesn’t
really catch the trilling episode as it does with Feigin, at 6’02 –
but we can explicitly hear Gauk giving ample life to the calming woodwind
passage and rather aggressive bass pizzicatos, which act as a bridge
to further development. The woodwinds are a little distant in the balance
here for Oistrakh, who is forwardly placed in the aural perspective.
In that famous first movement cadenza we can hear in the Oistrakh recording
some unfortunate echo and pre-echo. This seems problematically endemic
to the recording and is duly noted by Pearl’s engineers. Even here though
we can hear the violinist’s narrative gifts at full stretch as he leans
on notes and vests others with vibrato-intensified immediacy, all the
while flooding the music with optimum expressive potential. In the final
assault of the first movement Oistrakh is simply more mesmerisingly
motoric than Feigin and Gauk more gimlet-determined than Dmitriev.
The lyrical-nostalgic impulses Miaskovsky always possessed
show most clearly in the affecting second movement, Adagio molto
cantabile. Beautiful woodwind traceries fleck and drape the score.
Gauk brings out the woodwind writing as well as Dmitriev but the string
lines are obviously clearer on the newer recording. We can also appreciate
the apposite subtlety of Feigin’s vibrato usage; his effortless pirouetting
around the clarinet theme is a highlight of his playing here;
attentive to dynamics, well shaped, with vibrato speeds well employed
this is distinguished playing from Feigin, worthy to be bracketed with
Oistrakh. Feigin’s control of rhythm is equally admirable as is his
understanding of Miaskovsky’s melodic line and though his trill is not
as electric as the older violinist’s it’s really of small account. In
the beautiful second subject Oistrakh phrases more vocally with the
result that the flux of the line is more nuanced in his hands. In the
G string episode he is also richer, more demonstrative and deep lying
than the younger man imparting greater gradations of expressivity to
his part. Feigin, by comparison, and as reflective of the broad differences
between the two – though Feigin was one of Oistrakh’s pupils – is full
of clarity and a more obviously affectionate simplicity. There’s also
some rather muddy sound in Oistrakh’s disc, from 7’00 onwards.
The finale is Brahmsian and, as we’ve seen, Oistrakh
had reservations about it. There is a great deal of virtuoso rhetoric
here leading on to a more Russian hue textually, essentially of a light-hearted
late nineteenth century stamp. Miaskovsky makes demands on the performer
that test inter alia his bowing and pizzicato playing. The winding bassoon
in the finale receives due prominence on the Feigin recording; by comparison
it’s much more weakly audible with Gauk and much less so in comparison
with the following piping woodwind passage. Here Oistrakh’s ricocheting
around in the foreground is drama itself, with Feigin only slightly
behind him. The pizzicato toting soloist then embarks on another series
of scherzoso demands, stomping and rushing toward the finale in a clever
delayed-action passage. Gauk, experienced to the end, never relaxes
his grip; Dmitriev is perhaps slightly too loose here. Gauk gives a
capricious kick at the end and the work ends resoundingly; with Dmitriev
there’s a slight let down at the end though nothing so drastic as to
impair the very real pleasures he and his soloist afford.
Given that Feigin’s account is not in the current catalogues
you have perforce to be directed to Oistrakh. If you do find that later
disc, however, coupled with Svetlanov’s recording of the 22nd Symphony don’t hesitate. It’s a tremendously vital and affectionate
traversal lacking nothing in the fire of Miaskovsky’s passagework or
in the elucidation of his lyrical contours. It dates from 1976 and is
in perfectly serviceable sound. It’s therefore something of a luxury
to be able to point to the 1939 Oistrakh and to declare it one of the
great Miaskovsky recordings. With Gauk in charge it could hardly fail
to be incisive, architecturally cogent and expressively understanding.
With Oistrakh the work found its - perhaps somewhat reluctant and unbelieving
- champion, but champion he was and sovereign he remains to this day.
He continued to perform the Concerto, playing it in Vienna after the
War and in his famous Moscow Concerto cycles, which also included the
Walton and Elgar. Elsewhere Mischel Piastro added it to his repertoire
and performed and broadcast it with the New York Philharmonic, whose
leader he was, circa 1940-1. But it remained Oistrakh’s work and it’s
to that great artist that we turn for the greatest, most lasting and
truest understanding of this great Concerto.
Violin Concerto /Khachaturian Violin Concerto/ Khachaturian
Dance in B flat
David Oistrakh/USSR State Symphony Orchestra/Alexander Gauk with Abram
Makarov, piano
Pearl GEMM CD 9295
Violin Concerto/Miaskovsky Symphony No. 22
Gregory Feigin/USSR radio Symphony Orchestra/Alexander Dmitriev with
USSR Symphony Orchestra/ Yevgeni Svetlanov
Olympia OCD134
Cello Concerto
The Cello Concerto is now Miaskovsky’s most popular
work. It was composed between 1944-45 and dedicated to Sviatoslav Knushevitsky,
the leading Soviet cellist and a soloist and chamber player of renown
who premiered it in Moscow on 17 March 1945. As with the two Cello Sonatas
so with the two Concertos - there is, in a sense, far less to say about
the Cello Concerto than the earlier work. Its pervasively elegiac qualities
were never in dispute, its compositional date fed the sense of reflection
and loss, its emotional similarity with the Elgar Concerto has often
been remarked upon (at least by British critics) and the existence of
Rostropovich’s pioneering recording all fused to promote the work as
a valedictory summation of Miaskovsky’s compositional life and a peak
of his late style stripped of fanfare and grandiosity.
That so many cellists have taken it up to record –
Rostropovich himself, multiply, Tarasova, Rodin, Lloyd Webber, Maisky,
Mørk - and with increasingly regularity only deepens its tangible
hold on the periphery (the recorded periphery at least – who ever plays
it in concert now?) of the repertoire. That being so and the circumstances
of its composition being more clear cut than many of his works – revisions,
youthful works reconsidered and conscripted etc – it remains only to
suggest that of the eight CD performances one strikes me as too laboured
to bother with, another too inclined to the stasis-as-profundity theory
of music making and two are embedded in CD sets. Which halves the obviously
available options, at least in theory.
The concerto is in two movements, the first a Lento
ma non troppo, the second a complex Allegro vivace. Kyrill
Rodin, accompanied by the Russian Philharmonic Orchestra conducted by
Konstantin Krimets, is by far the slowest on record. He takes a skin-crawlingly
36.49 to get through the Concerto, in such stark contradistinction to
his waspishly fast performances of the Cello Sonatas that I was tempted
to disbelieve my own ears. He is capable of excellently expressive playing,
though at such excessively slow tempi that his performance as a whole
is quite unable to sustain the weight. He begins with inwardly reflective
playing, some thin sounding strings behind him but buoyed by eloquent
woodwind choirs. Marina Tarasova is flexible with warm lower strings
and unlike Rodin the orchestra’s counter and subsidiary themes do not
get smoothed out by too slow a tempo; in comparison Rodin emerges as
directionless and discursive, one of the besetting sins of unconsidered
Miaskovsky interpretation. Rostropovich and Sargent allow the rise and
fall of the narrative to emerge unselfconsciously, the important woodwind
contributions emerge proportionate to the solo passages. In Rostropovich’s
hands – and he takes a standard 28 minutes – the ensuing cadenza is
cogent, one of active rumination and integration of tempi; nowhere is
the cadenza allowed to disrupt the momentum of the argument as it potentially
could in the first movement cadenza of the Violin Concerto. Lloyd Webber
employs an attractively smooth legato and soft subtly variegated tone
whereas Mischa Maisky keeps, for once, a firm reign on the architecture,
allowing the gorgeous string tune effortlessly to unwind underpinned
by the throb of pizzicato bass. His is a consistently involving performance,
perceptive and controlled, and not prone to the kind of unnecessary
idiosyncrasies that have bedevilled other performances of his in recent
years. In both Lloyd Webber and Maisky’s cases I did feel a slight sag
at the cadenza – eloquent though both are here and firm of technical
address. Truls Mørk meanwhile has an inwardness of inflexion,
a satisfying blend of the active and the withdrawn (both in architectural
profile and tonal resources) that enables him to surmount the pitfalls
of blandness and sentimentality. As a result his cadenza is both apposite
and successful.
The second movement finds Tarasova contending with
an orchestra not really opulent enough for the material. It can’t be
faulted for lack of energy but the last ounces of finesse are in somewhat
short supply. In the immediately following section she is an active
agent in the argument immediately understanding the peaks and plateaus
of the writing with unerring insight. Rodin here fails once more to
join the dots of the writing; a congealing, rather aimless traversal.
Rostropovich with Sargent is commanding here; I’ve not heard his Moscow
performance with Svetlanov, currently housed in a 13 disc set devoted
to Russian recordings from 1950-74 but his 1959 reading, again in Moscow
with Faktorovich, is broadly in alignment with the Sargent performance
if, on LP, somewhat vitiated by some glassy string tone and shallow
sounding acoustic. Mørk and Maisky are equally persuasive in
this sonata form movement both relishing the contrastive implications
of the writing; Lloyd Webber’s is a viable alternative, though at 32
minutes in length he is slower by some four minutes than the average
established by Rostropovich and maintained by Tarasova. In truth, for
all his affectionate insight, I would hesitate to recommend him over
his rivals – in the end his is not the commanding lyrico-architectural
approach of Tarasova and he doesn’t match Maisky in logical flexibility
and nor does his tone have the subtlety of variation of the Russian;
his is the recording which I suggested contained elements of stasis
and whilst these are never as blatant as Rodin’s this excessive legato-freedom
does compromise the shell of Miaskovsky’s Concerto, weakening it through
lack of contrast.
The alternatives are complicated. Take the Rostropovich/Sargent
and you must buy a three CD set which contains a poor Dvořák
Concerto with Giulini, the classic Brahms Double with Oistrakh and Szell
in Cleveland, a Karajaned Don Quixote, the two Haydn Concertos
and Bloch’s Schelomo with Bernstein. If you want the Rostropovich/Svetlanov
you will need that 13 CD set of Russian recordings – an amazing variety
of riches; Britten, Prokofiev, Honegger, Vainberg, Tischenko – the list
is endless and astounding and includes the world premiere of the Prokofiev
Sonata with Richter in 1950 and maybe (I believe there’s some doubt)
the world premiere of Shostakovich No. 2 - as well as so much else.
Tarasova’s as we’ve seen is an all-Miaskovsky CD – as is Rodin’s. Maisky
and Pletnev couple the Prokofiev Sinfonia Concertante as do Mørk
and Paavo Järvi whereas Lloyd Webber and Maxim Shostakovich give
us the Rococo Variations and Shostakovich’s adagio from the Op.
39 Limpid Stream.
Marina Tarasova
Moscow New Opera Orchestra/Yevgeni Samoilov
Regis RRC 1050
Kyrill Rodin
Russian Philharmonic Orchestra/Konstantin Krimets
Arte Nova 74321 54464-2
Truls Mørk
City of Birmingham Symphony Orchestra/Paavo Jarvi
Virgin Classics VC5 45310-2
Julian Lloyd Webber
London Symphony Orchestra/Maxim Shostakovich
Phillips CD 434 106-2PH
Mischa Maisky
Russian National Orchestra/Mikhail Pletnev
DG 449 821-2GH
Mstislav Rostropovich
Philharmonia/Malcolm Sargent
EMI CMS5 65709-2 3 CD set
Mstislav Rostropovich
USSR State Symphony Orchestra/Yevgeni Svetlanov
EMI CZS5 72016-2 13 CD set
Orchestral Works
The appearance of Svetlanov’s Complete Symphonic Works
on Olympia has changed the Miaskovskian landscape. A significant value
of the set will be the appearance, in uniform performances, of his other
orchestral works – Overtures, Serenades, Sinfoniettas and the like.
Many other performances have made CD appearances – and some have been
and gone - and though not all these works are charged with Miaskovsky’s
greatest fires none is without interest. The confirmed admirer or casual
listener will scrutinize the catalogue for the most helpful and intelligent
coupling.
I would begin with the Two Pieces for String orchestra
Op. 46A, a string transcription of the Andante serioso and Moderato of the Nineteenth Symphony. This was his brass symphony but the
transcription is entirely sympathetic and idiomatic and I suspect that
the reason is that he was thinking pianistically – his usual creative
procedure – when he composed it (Miaskovsky’s tendency to think in terms
of the piano has been remarked on before and is frequently perceived
as a compositional weakness, attributing to the composer a lack of fluency
and flexibility).
The ASV disc with Roland Melia conducting the St Petersburg
Chamber Ensemble selects the superior Sinfonietta, the Op.
32/2 B minor, the Two pieces for String Orchestra, the little
and inconsequential Napeve and the noble Theme and
Variations. A rival disc comes from Claves that couples both
the Sinfoniettas with the Two Pieces for String Orchestra.
Conducted by Misha Rachlevsky this is a disc I’ve not heard but the
Editor thinks quite well of it as he does of the ASV – as with many
of the orchestral and Symphonic works I strongly urge you to read his
reviews in conjunction with this article. My own preference would be
for the ASV – the second Sinfonietta is a disappointingly weak
work – and the advantages of completeness in this respect are outweighed
by the potential loss of the Theme and Variations. The only other
recording of the Two Pieces comes from Veronika Dudarova and
was originally coupled on LP with her Eleventh Symphony recording. Dudarova
can be a frustrating conductor – expressive and capable of sonorous
depths but also sometimes afflicted by orchestral lethargy. Here I find
her impressive and affecting with an unforced eloquence I find very
touching.
The Lyric Concertino in G, Op. 32/3, from that
famous Op. 32 grouping which includes the Serenade, the first
Sinfonietta, this Concertino and three four hand piano transcriptions,
is a work that belies its name. Much more than congenial pastoralism,
somewhat less than abrasive introspection it is imbued with a determined
and rather fascinating profile, one that resists easy categorisation.
Listen, anyway, to Verbitzky’s Olympia CD if you can find it – it was
coupled with Svetlanov’s Third Symphony traversal – or to the Samoilov
Olympia rival - or wait to buy the last in the projected Svetlanov cycle
when it will be coupled with Alastor, the Byronic tone poem and
a must-have purchase, and the less demanding second Sinfonietta.
(If you wait for the First Sinfonietta in the Svetlanov edition you
will find it coupled with the Serenade and that magnificent mini-masterpiece Links).
It is now very much a question of waiting for Svetlanov.
The final three volumes of the edition will contain the bulk of these
works – OCD 745-747 – with the Pathetique Overture coupled
with the Sixth Symphony and Miaskovskians will certainly await that
release with anticipation. Otherwise the Salutation Overture,
recorded by Samoilov, will be found on a disc devoted to the 17th and 21st symphonies. In the meantime – and assuming that
Olympia’s extraordinary ambition is maintained – I would concentrate
on the ASV (but try at least to hear Dudarova’s Two Pieces) and
Samoilov’s Lyric Concertino (you’ll get the Serenade and
the Salutation – sometimes called Greetings – Overture as
well).
Lyric Concertino in G Op. 32/3
Moscow New Opera Orchestra conducted by Yevgeni Samoilov
Olympia OCD528
USSR Symphony Orchestra conducted by Vladimir Verbitzky
Olympia OCD 177
Napeve
St Petersburg Chamber Ensemble conducted by Roland
Melia
ASV CD DCA 928
Salutation Overture Op. 48
Moscow New Opera Orchestra conducted by Yevgeni Samoilov
Olympia OCD528
Serenade in E Flat Op. 32/1
Moscow New Opera Orchestra conducted by Yevgeni Samoilov
Olympia OCD528
USSR Ministry of Defence Orchestra conducted by Nikolai
Mikailov
ZYX-Melodiya MEL 46024-2
USSR Academic Symphony Orchestra conducted by Vladimir
Verbitzky
Olympia OCD 105
Silence – Symphonic Poem Op. 9
Bratislava Radio Symphony Orchestra conducted by Robert
Stankovsky
Marco Polo 8.223302
Sinfonietta B Minor Op. 32/2
Moscow New Opera Orchestra conducted by Yevgeni Samoilov
Olympia OCD528
St Petersburg Chamber Ensemble conducted by Roland
Melia
ASV CD DCA 928
Chamber Orchestra Kremlin conducted by Misha Rachlevsky
Claves CD 50-9415
USSR Academic Symphony Orchestra conducted by Vladimir
Verbitzky
Olympia OCD 105
Musici de Montreal conducted by Yuri Turovsky
Chandos CHAN 9891
Sinfonietta A Minor Op. 68/2
Dalgat String Ensemble conducted by Roland Melia
Naxos 8.550953
Chamber Orchestra Kremlin conducted by Misha Rachlevsky
Claves CD 50-9415
Theme and Variations
St Petersburg Chamber Orchestra conducted by Roland
Melia
ASV CD DCA 928
Two Pieces for String Orchestra Op. 46 A
Chamber Orchestra Kremlin conducted by Misha Rachlevsky
Claves CD 50-9415
St Petersburg Chamber Ensemble conducted by Roland
Melia
ASV CD DCA 928
Moscow Symphony Orchestra conducted by Veronika Dudarova
Olympia OCD 170
Symphonies
The announcement that all 27 Symphonies should soon
be available on Olympia is the news that Miaskovskians have wanted to
hear for years. The company acquired the rights after a remarkable sequence
of events. During 1991-93 the bulk of the Symphonies were recorded by
Evgeny Svetlanov conducting the Russian Federation Academic Symphony
Orchestra (formerly known as the USSR State Symphony Orchestra and as
the Russian State Academic Symphony Orchestra). It should be noted that
Symphony No. 3 was recorded in 1965 and Nos 19 and 22 in 1970. The rest
are from the early nineties. Svetlanov himself paid for a limited edition
of c300 copies to be made available (the rumour is that neither he nor
the orchestra were paid for the recordings) and in 2001 copies began
circulation, albeit they were few and expensive. Olympia’s acquisition
is the most important and comprehensive series imaginable and, ironically,
means that this section of the article is of less significance than
it might otherwise be.
I would again start by directing readers to the Editor’s remarkable review of the first five volumes of the Svetlanov series,
and his current reviews of Volumes 6-9 which no Miaskovskian should overlook. I would assume that admirers
of the composer will purchase some, many or even all of Svetlanov’s
edition – not least to acquire those much talked about, never previously
recorded Symphonies 4, 14 and 20. My discussion will be a modest one,
selecting and analysing certain recordings and drawing some conclusions
about performance practise and stylistic matters generally. I have heard
none of the new Svetlanov discs and will instead concentrate on the
otherwise available symphonic masterpieces – the Fifth, Sixth, Seventh,
Tenth and Twenty First, with reference also- sometimes brief - to the
First, Second, Third, Eighth, Ninth, Eleventh, Twelfth, Nineteenth and
Twenty Second.
The Fifth Symphony in D major, Op. 18, was completed
in 1918. He always maintained that it was not a War Symphony and that
it was rather a relaxation from writing the Fourth. The Fourth, which
we will soon be able to hear in Svetlanov’s traversal, was a far more
likely candidate for the superscription of ‘War Symphony’ though the
composer’s reticence to ascribe specificities extended even here and
he merely noted a general psychological reaction to the War and
not a particular series of events. Nevertheless in temporal terms at
any rate the Fifth’s genesis was rooted in impressions gained during
war service and come from the Przemysl forests in 1915 whilst elements
of the scherzo came to the composer whilst he was stationed near Dvinsk
in 1916. A year later, now in Revel, themes from the finale insinuated
themselves into the compositional fabric. It has been conjectured by
Alexei Ikonnikov that the War in some ways liberated Miaskovsky from
the formalities and constraints within which he had lived and which
led to an increased vitality in his writing. What remains true is that
the Fifth is his first great symphonic achievement.
There are three contenders; Ivanov, transferred from
LP, Rozhdestvensky, from 1982, and Edward Downes, the most recent of
the recordings. A beautifully flowing clarinet line over string chords
opens the Fifth and in Downes’ hands, in a generous yet clear acoustic,
it is shaped with care and finesse. There is not however the same sense
of monumental inevitability or architectural linearity as there is to
be found in Konstantin Ivanov’s recording from 1977. Ivanov, a student
of Miaskovsky’s most consistently inspired and inspiring conductor,
Alexander Gauk, is in turn more measured than Rozhdestvensky who, in
a stale acoustic with a poorly defined bass line, gets off to a thoroughly
bad start. These are the essential qualities that distinguish the readings;
over geniality from Downes, pointless impetuosity from Rozhdestvensky
and consummate understanding from Ivanov. It is, in fact, instructive
to see how and why a Miaskovsky performance fails to work. In Rozhdestvensky’s
case his recording is an incidental liability. We’ve noted the ill-defined
bass line but there is also the indistinct string tone and the raucously
blaring trumpets at 2’52 in the First Movement. True the conductor captures
something of the second Movement’s ambiguities – those scurrying strings,
that uneasy recapitulation but in the Allegro burlando the compositional
material seems stretched very thinly and you rather wish Miaskovsky
had written a Mahlerian Burlesque. And that’s not something one feels
in better performances or should be allowed to feel. Balance is awry
in the finale and the ending is distinctly unconvincing. Throughout,
in fact, the conductor strains to make sense of the syntax, and doesn’t
seem to trust Miaskovsky’s writing, preferring instead a somewhat forced
and crude reading that rushes paragraphal points in an attempt to limit
perceived structural limitations. Downes, by contrast, encourages pliantly
fluent woodwind playing from the very fist bars. It was only in the
first movement’s fugal section that worries began to creep in, beyond
those of tempo. The orchestra, the BBC Philharmonic, plays well – as
it did in the live broadcast of the work made at around the same time
as this recording – but there is a real lack of a luminous sense of
direction and vague hints of menace. The reprise is again forceful but
never thrilling though I did very much admire the "settling down"
of string sonorities – weight of tone excellently judged – at the end
of the first movement. In the second movement Downes is again an advocate
of directness and simplicity and I liked the way the ominous horns and
lowering wind are nicely untangled in the orchestral texture – he is
an expert unstitcher of orchestral tapestries to the betterment of the
musical argument. And yet isn’t there something undercooked about those
striving strings in the fugato of the second movement? And when the
rocking opening figure returns why does it seem simply a reprise – why
does it feel as if the material has been untouched, the argument unmoved,
by the preceding depths? Downes’ third movement is excellent bringing
out the composer’s subordinate use of the first movement melody. Excellently
balanced pizzicatos as well with attractive woodwind blending and a
sheen on the instrumentation. The Finale is again "straight"
and enjoyable. The peroration is grandly achieved and not muffed as
it is with Rozhdestvensky; it’s only when one turns to Ivanov, from
the good to the inspired, that we begin to understand what we have been
missing.
It’s no use pretending that Ivanov enjoys a superior
recording – it’s palpably inferior to Downes’ – but the gains are obvious.
The measured opening with woodwind forward in the balance leads to emphasis
on the clarity of upper strings. Ivanov evinces a palpable sense of
developmental movement as he does of dynamic acuity – listen to the
way he balances clarinet with horn in the first movement and the beautifully
shaped string "replies" he encourages. His level of architectural
and acoustic subtlety operates on a consistently higher level than his
rivals – indeed there aren’t many Miaskovsky conductors who demonstrate
Ivanov’s command – and it is typical of him that the fugal episode that
in Downes’ hands was so benign and in Rozhdestvensky’s was so nondescript
should be with Ivanov so full of clarity and menace. There is a thrilling
return to the grandiose theme of the first movement, gradations delineated,
textures excellent. The folk-waltz theme here is more properly and completely
integrated and it’s also better articulated and has a peak and a natural
rise and fall. In the Lento Ivanov seems to explore the more obsessively
repeated aspects of the writing in greater depth. You feel the lullaby
in this movement is poisoned, you feel the impress of Fate in the rocking
figure and the real meaning of the movement evolving in consequential
inevitability. Listen to the violins’ dying away at and after the end
of the woodwind passage and before the insistent horn and admire the
way Ivanov makes sense of this otherwise fractured music, how he unfolds
the unresolved resolution of the movement’s close. Ivanov takes a much,
much steadier tempo than Rozhdestvensky in the Allegro burlando; the
solo violin emerges naturally from the texture and there is nothing
simple-minded about the movement as there can be with his rivals. The
playfulness Ivanov encourages is consistent with the symphonic argument.
In the finale Ivanov is again steadier than his rivals. The effect is
to heighten the risoluto marking with the baleful lower brass
and the gallantly uplifting string line. The resolution is here never
properly achieved – the sense of struggle is palpable, the sense too
of a decisive collapse never entirely absent until the final triumphantly
augmented tune returns. Here is great Miaskovsky conducting - constantly
alive to balance, both orchestral and musical; presenting a symphonic
argument.
© Jonathan Woolf, October 2002
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