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Erich Wolfgang KORNGOLD
(1897 – 1957)
Concerto in One Movement for Cello and Orchestra in C Op.37 (1946)
[12:11]
Ernest BLOCH
(1880 – 1959)
Schelomo, Rhapsodie hébraïque (1916) [20:55]
Berthold GOLDSCHMIDT (1903
– 1996)
Cello Concerto Op.23 (1953) [20:57]
Julian Steckel (cello)
Staatsorchester Rheinische Philharmonie/Daniel Raiskin
rec. Rhein-Mosel-Halle, Koblenz, Germany, June (Goldschmidt), October
(Korngold), November (Bloch) 2009
C-AVI 8553223 [54:04]
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This is the concerto debut disc by the young – not yet thirty
– German cellist Julian Steckel. Let me say right away I like
everything about this disc – a lot! Intelligently programmed,
very well engineered and stunningly played by both the orchestra
and all importantly the soloist. Clearly there are many fine
cellists competing for the attention of the classical music
world. Most have bravura techniques that were the reserve of
the super-elite barely a generation ago but all too often this
can be at the expense of musicality or sensitivity. What impresses
and indeed thrills me about Steckel’s playing is the range of
colour and emotion he finds in this trio of rather wonderful
scores.
It was an excellent idea to bring together on a single disc
three cello concertos by three Jewish composers of the last
century. Two, Korngold and Goldschmidt, were displaced from
their native lands by the rise of the Nazis whilst Bloch, although
Swiss-born and thereby protected from the horrors of the final
solution at first hand, also left his native land to settle
in America. None of the works presented here are ‘rare’ in recording
terms and Bloch’s Schelomo is that composer’s most popular
concert work. Admirers of the other two composers are almost
certain to have these works in their collections too so why
buy this disc? The answer is because it is simply that good.
The disc opens with the Korngold Cello Concerto in C Op.37.
The genesis of the work is well-known; for the Bette Davis film
Deception the key love triangle consisted of a musician,
a composer and Davis. At a crucial point in the film the cellist/musician
plays in concert the composer’s concerto. For this sequence
Korngold wrote a six minute mini-concerto which was expanded
into the ‘full-scale’ work we have here. Even then it lasts
a bare twelve minutes. Korngold had a unique clause in his Warner
Brothers contract allowing him to retain intellectual ownership
of the music he wrote for their films hence themes from film
scores appear in concert works and vice versa. This is
a work where the boundary between celluloid and stage blurs
to nothing. By having to cram the entire concept of a concerto
into such a short time-frame there is a danger that it will
appear as all gesture and little content – Addinsell’s Warsaw
Concerto is surely the ultimate example of that appealing
failing. Korngold’s genius – and I am sure he was a genius
– is that it works and is satisfying both as music and formally.
The first thirty seconds of the performance here tells you that
you are in for something rather special. The orchestral introduction
is alert; lean and motile but with the sharp tang of nostalgia
that is uniquely Korngold. Steckel’s entry is confident, ardent,
articulate and superbly projected. At the same time the engineering
and production allows conductor Daniel Raiskin to bring out
so many telling details in Korngold’s brilliant scoring. The
more you hear of Korngold the more you realise what a unique
sound-world he created characterised by halos of brilliant harps,
keyboards and tuned percussion enveloping lyrical lines of heart-breaking
beauty. Listen to Steckel’s handling of the second subject;
[track 1 1:20] – this is head-turningly, heart-stoppingly, lump-in-throat-makingly
beautiful. As I said, there have been several other versions
of this work; I still have a great affection for the first version
I knew on the RCA Classic Films scores series played by Francisco
Gabarro (RCA GD80185 recently reissued as Sony RCA Red Seal
88697 81266 2), but Steckel is better. Likewise Peter Dixon
on Chandos (CHAN9508 or more recently CHAN10433X) and Julius
Berger on CPO (999 077 or as part of set of 4 CPO 999150-2)
are perfectly good just not this good. For Korngold completists
the Naxos version of the film score played by Alexander Zagorinsky
is of interest because it is the compact film-score version
(Naxos 8.570110-11). There is one last version worth hearing
but hard to find because it was on a BBC Music Magazine cover
disc played by Frederick Zlotkin conducted by Leonard Slatkin
(BBC MM234, 2003). [Not to forget Zuill Bailey on ASV]
They are the sons of the cellist Eleanor Aller who played the
solo part on the soundtrack and Zlotkin plays her cello.
Turning to Schelomo competition is if anything even fiercer.
Liner-note writer Norbert Ely describes it as “a deeply pessimistic
work” which I suppose it is although I must admit I had never
thought of it as such. Another valid point Ely makes is how
Bloch forged a musical language which he describes as coming
from an “imaginary folklore”. Indeed Schelomo is soaked in music
that seems to echo with archaic ritualistic chants whilst actually
being original themes. As with the Korngold it is a work where
the cello-cantor-protagonist has to play with an extraordinarily
wide range of tonal colour and musical flexibility. Here, as
throughout the entire programme, Steckel displays his chamber-music
loving roots with playing of rapt concentration and pared-back
beauty. I have heard performances which emphasise the virtuosic
elements more but if you buy into Ely’s concept of “ecstatic
pessimism” then this performance is a revelation. Again elsewhere
I have occasionally found the rhapsodic form of the work can
give it a loose and discursive feel. With Steckel the sense
of directed movement and controlled development is unmistakable.
As ever, he is helped in this enormously by the excellent Staatsorchester
Rheinische Philharmonie with Raiskin’s unerring sense of pace.
Time and again I found myself hearing little flecks of orchestral
colour and nuance that I have not noticed before. Perhaps this
does not displace my other favourite versions but that has more
to do with them presenting valid alternatives. The passage that
resonates here for me is the broken lament on the cello after
the main central climax of the work [track 2 14:10] – playing
of profound beauty and poignancy; “why hast thou forsaken me”
in music. Part of Steckel’s particular skill is matching his
tone, both bow speed and pressure, to his vibrato – at times
febrile and fast and at others wider and slower. It might seem
like an obvious way to vary one’s palette but it is rarely used
with such carefully considered sophistication as here.
After a brief reassessment in the mid-nineties it seems that
the music of Berthold Goldschmidt is sinking back into obscurity.
The relative lack of interest is marked by the fact that the
recoding of his cello concerto here – just its third by my reckoning
– makes it his most recorded work. Steckel is again in powerful
company with David Geringas on CPO (an all-Goldschmidt orchestral
works disc: 999 277-2 ) and no less than Yo-Yo Ma on Decca (a
Goldschmidt concertos disc: 0289 455 5862 2 DM). But he has
nothing to fear from either. This work was written in 1953/4
as an evolution of a lost piano and cello work written for Emanuel
Feuermann in 1932. The reason it fits so well in the programme
here is the way it can be heard as springing from much of the
same cultural and aesthetic heritage as the other two works
yet ultimately pursuing a more abstract and ‘pure music’ path
than the emotional Schelomo or literally cinematic Korngold.
The orchestration is sterner, more cerebral than the other two;
by no means lacking in colour or beauty but less luxuriant.
Likewise the soloist leads a rigorous musical debate rather
than riding the passionate wave. All of the earlier virtues
of the disc are again evident – beautifully secure yet flexible
playing from all departments of the orchestra and the transparent
recording allowing the contrapuntal detail of the score to register
with natural ease.
I have not mentioned before that I like very much the balance
that has been achieved between soloist and orchestra. Given
that the three works were recorded at different sessions spread
over four months the consistency of the sound is exceptional.
After the hot-house emotions of Bloch and Korngold, Goldschmidt
can seem to be relatively staid although the second movement
Caprice mélancolique is powerful and terse. The inspiration
for the work is neo-baroque with an expressionist element that
must have seemed terribly contrary to the mood of the times
in which it was written. With the benefit of more than fifty
years hindsight it can be seen that Goldschmidt forged a very
individual musical personality from pre-existing materials and
forms. Therein lies another unifying link with these three works
and composers. None of them was revolutionary but neither were
they anything like as reactionary as they were considered during
their compositional lifetimes. The closing Tarantella of Goldschmidt’s
concerto has a rather take-it-or-leave-it feel which I rather
like – a sense of following one’s own path without compromise.
The format of the packaging is the increasingly popular cardboard
gatefold with the liner booklet tucked into a slot of the cover.
The liner is in German and English only. Norbert Ely’s notes
are brief but good.
This looks like it is a self-promoted disc by Steckel. If so,
knowing the time effort and cost of mounting such a project,
I hope it has the success and gains the attention playing of
this calibre richly deserves. Increasingly players are having
to self-promote and I am always sorry if I cannot be as enthusiastic
about the results as that kind of dedication and effort merits.
But here we have a disc that would grace the release schedule
of any major international company and playing worthy of comparison
with the very finest. The tiniest caveat is the short playing
time at 54:04 but as a tailor would say, “never mind the cost,
feel the quality”. Here on a single disc we have the finest
version of the Korngold and performances of major works by Bloch
and Goldschmidt more than equal to any other. Julian Steckel
– remember that name – Bravo!
Nick Barnard
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