How 'forgotten' are these 'Forgotten Pages' from Tchaikovsky? 
                  The Storm and Hamlet are not his most famous works, but both 
                  get occasional airings, both on CD and in the concert hall. 
                  Fatum and the two dances at the end of the programme (both of 
                  which are extracted from opera scores) are more unusual offerings. 
                  But the composer's skill shines through each of these works. 
                  Their melodies are perhaps a little less memorable than his 
                  best, and the dramatic structure of the three tone poems is 
                  not as focused as in his finest scores, but this is still great 
                  music. 
                  
                  The lack of opus numbers on the sleeve could lead to some misunderstandings. 
                  With that in mind, it is worth stating that the first track, 
                  The Storm, is Tchaikovsky's Op.76, an early work that was only 
                  performed and published posthumously (and not his Op.18, which 
                  goes under a similar name). There is plenty of drama here, but 
                  the narrative dimension (the work is based on a play by Ostrovsky) 
                  is more difficult to pin down. Fatum has no such aspirations 
                  to narrative structure, and so fares better. It is another early 
                  work, but the composer's skills in melody and orchestration 
                  are again evident. Hamlet is famous enough, I think, to justify 
                  a higher place in the billing, and even a mention on the front 
                  cover. Then there are the two dance movements at the end, which 
                  after such dramatic tone poems, do feel like light fillers to 
                  pad out the programme. 
                  
                  The recording was made in 1990, and while the political structure 
                  of the Soviet Union may have been tumbling down around the players' 
                  ears, the tradition of Soviet performance is still very much 
                  in evidence in their playing. Everything is very strident, the 
                  brass have a brash but narrow tone, the woodwind soloists play 
                  exactly on the beat, and the strings always play with a sense 
                  of determination, although that doesn't prevent them from taking 
                  flight in the few sweeping, romantic melodies they are allotted. 
                  Svetlanov drives everything on, giving a sense of inner purpose 
                  to the music that often compensates for its lack of formal structuring. 
                  
                  
                  Surprisingly given the date, the recording is analogue. The 
                  sound quality isn't bad, but it is certainly not the best that 
                  Soviet engineers could manage at the time. The string sound 
                  could do with more clarity, and the back of the orchestra always 
                  sounds frustratingly distant. The recording was made live, without 
                  a second take or patch session, and while the orchestral playing 
                  is certainly good enough to justify its release on CD, the concessions 
                  that must be made for the sound make the project a little more 
                  questionable. 
                  
                  Not that the audio should prevent anybody from paying the reissue 
                  price they are asking for this disc. Is it a reissue? It claims 
                  on the cover to be the first time on CD. Russians love anniversaries, 
                  and the stated justification for the original concert was to 
                  mark the 150th anniversary of Tchaikovsky's birth, 
                  while the (re)issued recording marks the 170th anniversary. 
                  Twenty years down the line, we also have another Russian legend 
                  to commemorate, Svetlanov himself who died in 2002. And this 
                  is classic Svetlanov: focused, driving, energetic, and above 
                  all, deeply Russian. 
                    
                  Gavin Dixon