Though one likes to swank around in foreign languages from time 
                  to time — who doesn’t relish a diacritical or an umlaut now 
                  and then? — on this occasion it’s a good thing that the Symfonický 
                  orchestr hl. m. Prahy FOK is better known internationally as 
                  the Prague Symphony Orchestra. In case you are wondering, the 
                  orchestra, founded in 1934 by Rudolf Pekárek, had quite a wide 
                  remit, hence the acronym FOK which stands for ‘Film-Opera-Koncert’. 
                  The biggest name associated with the orchestra, and one who 
                  was associated with it for decades, was the great conductor 
                  Václav Smetáček. But Jirí Belohlávek directed it for over 
                  a decade and many important Czech and Slovak conductors have 
                  led it, not least Martin Turnovský and Ladislav Slovák. So it 
                  has a prestigious history and continues to perform widely, and 
                  to record. 
                    
                  Its current director is Jirí Kout, a fine musician, with an 
                  acute ear across national boundaries. There’s no native music 
                  in this disc. The notes make clear that this is a live recording 
                  or at least recordings because two dates are given, the second 
                  of which I assume is a repeat performance or, more likely, a 
                  patch session. What the notes don’t tell you, but I can via 
                  internet sleuthing, is that this was the first concert of the 
                  FOK’s — it’s catching — 2010/11 season. So this disc is a kind 
                  of celebratory affair. 
                    
                  One has to exercise caution here because, and one has to be 
                  hard-hearted about this sort of thing, exactly who is going 
                  to be interested in this programme? Kodály’s Galanta Dances 
                  are standard fare, a recording of the Mozart Clarinet Concerto 
                  is going to have to be very special to tempt buyers, and as 
                  for the Eighth Symphony of Beethoven, where exactly does one 
                  begin? These, I’m afraid, are the obvious ramifications of marketing 
                  a disc such as this, and what may make a pleasing concert in 
                  the Municipal House in Prague, is going to be of precisely no 
                  interest to the general record buyer. 
                    
                  The performances are pleasing. They’re not at all sensational. 
                  You won’t confuse Kout or the FOK with, say, Antal Dorati, or 
                  even Ivan Fischer in the Dances. The music is pleasantly swung, 
                  though there’s a slight lack of heft in the strings. There’s 
                  an important role for the clarinet principal and the commitment 
                  level is palpable throughout all sections of the orchestra. 
                  The FOK’s principal clarinetist since 2006 turns out to be Jan 
                  Mach and he walks to the front of the stage to perform the Mozart. 
                  His tone is mellifluous and rounded, and his tempo instincts 
                  are unimpeachable. Again it’s a solid, attractive, sensitive 
                  performance. And so too is the Beethoven, in its way. If you 
                  contrast Kout with Mackerras, himself a Prague regular, you 
                  will notice that the outer movements are much lither in the 
                  hands of the Anglo-Australian. Then, too, the ‘hard stick’ percussion 
                  is more biting with Mackerras, and so is string stratification 
                  and delineation. The more patrician Kout evokes Pastoral 
                  symphony elements, which I happen to find attractive, and 
                  he prefers a more leisurely approach with a heavier, more ‘massy’ 
                  string tone. Kout is actually far quicker in the scherzo, Mackerras 
                  more stately, producing, arguably, more of a danceable Minuet. 
                  
                    
                  So, maybe a tempter for fans of orchestra, soloist and/or conductor, 
                  but really it’s not possible to recommend this disc beyond that 
                  constituency. 
                    
                  Jonathan Woolf