Review of Volume 
              One 
              This is the second 
                volume of the Naxos-Milken Archive’s 
                series devoted to songs of the Yiddish 
                stage. Two of the leading composers 
                were Sholom Secunda and Alexander Olshanetsky, 
                both born in the Ukraine within a couple 
                of years of each other. Secunda emigrated 
                to America in 1907 and Olshanetsky followed 
                much later in 1922. Secunda wasn’t an 
                admirer of Gershwin but took lessons 
                from Bloch, whereas Olshanetsky tended 
                to popularise melodic romances in his 
                music. Of the other composers whose 
                works are presented here Louis Gilrod 
                was another Ukraine-born musician though 
                his family had emigrated to America 
                long before even Secunda’s. Herman Wohl 
                was, like the eternal emigrant Joseph 
                Roth, a Galician; Ilia Trilling was 
                German (from Elberfield). 
              
 
              
The selections here 
                are Second Avenue ones – products of 
                the American Yiddish music theatre – 
                or derived from films, radio and vaudeville. 
                Whilst the products of the Austro-Hungarian 
                Empire, such as Wohl, would have taken 
                naturally to Viennese operetta in effect 
                all of the composers took the form as 
                their musical nutrient, spicing it with 
                Eastern European, Ukrainian or gypsy 
                styles. 
              
 
              
It’s been necessary 
                to orchestrate these songs since in 
                the vast majority of cases the orchestrations 
                no longer survive if indeed they ever 
                existed (they certainly wouldn’t in 
                the case of small band works). All the 
                orchestrations have been based on sound 
                scholarly research and to my ears they 
                sound just right. 
              
 
              
Whether exuberant and 
                yearning, uplifting or mournful these 
                songs captivated their listeners – and 
                even reached out beyond the confines 
                of Jewish theatre. The title track for 
                instance is best known in its souped 
                up and big band form as Bei Mir Bist 
                Du Schon and was a huge hit 
                for the Andrews Sisters (they of the 
                sexy legs and Bugle Boy fame). In the 
                laments we can hear the fruity vibrato 
                of Amy Goldstein – try Ikh hob dikh 
                tsufil lib and the yearning tenor 
                of Simon Spiro can be heard duetting 
                with her in Eyn kuk af dir, one 
                of Olshanetsky’s typically wistful numbers 
                - or try his strong string-based romanticism 
                in Nu, zog mir shoyn ven. 
              
 
              
There’s fiddle and 
                klezmer in A malke af peysekh 
                complete with avuncular parlando 
                and a sort of Jewish can-can in Lebn 
                zol kolumbus. Benzion Miller, who 
                has appeared in this series before, 
                reprises his cantorial vocal chords 
                in Secunda’s Dos yidishe lid 
                and splendidly florid he is too, summoning 
                up the departed Mordecai Hirshman himself 
                (who first recorded it incidentally). 
                With coloratura and dramatic theatricality 
                this is a mini-scena. There are also 
                lighter moments – try the cornball vaudeville 
                Hudl mitn shtrudl (you can guess 
                what it means) with its klezmer clarinet 
                played by David Krakauer, a veritable 
                star of the genre. Then there is the 
                genuinely moving and slow Olshanetsky 
                song Unter beymer, one of the 
                highlights of the disc, and eloquently 
                sung by Spiro and the frolics of the 
                last track with its scraping fiddle 
                and high jinx. 
              
 
              
The notes are extensive 
                and panoramic in their sweep not least 
                with regard to the shows from which 
                these songs derive and the performances 
                are all effervescent – and that includes 
                Bruce Adler, Robert Abelson and Robert 
                Bloch who have slightly less to do but 
                do it splendidly. 
              
 
              
Jonathan Woolf