Strangely, this was
the first cycle of the Dvorák symphonies to be set down in
then-Czechoslovakia with the Czech Philharmonic Orchestra under
a single conductor and recorded by the state record company
Supraphon. Or maybe it was not so strange. The cult of the “complete
cycle” reached Czechoslovakia late and Supraphon tended to spread
its Dvorák recordings among the several leading national conductors
of the day. The reasons also cast an interesting light on the
distortion resulting when a country has sealed borders and a
state-controlled economy.
In his notes to the Supraphon reissue
of Karel Ancerl’s 1961 recording of the New World Symphony
(SU 3662-2 011), Bohuslav Vitek explains that in Czechoslovakia,
Václav Talich’s final recording of this work (1954) not only
enjoyed iconic status but was in fact, from 1954 until 1961,
the only one on the Czech market, or available for broadcasting.
The average Czech music-lover was therefore blissfully unaware
that, outside his country, the work had been recorded hundreds
of times, though Ancerl must have known, since he himself had
swelled the ranks of “heathen” New Worlds when he set
it down for Philips with the Vienna Symphony Orchestra in 1958.
The decision to replace Talich’s mono account with a new stereo
one was therefore a major event in Czechoslovakia, and Ancerl
is said to have re-studied the score for the occasion.
Talich’s
Dvorák 8 went unchallenged for the time being, but his 6 and
7 were pre-war so the task of replacing them in the early 1950s
went to Karel Sejna, who also made a much-loved version of the
5th. In those days the Dvorák symphonies were still
numbered 1-5 and the early four were apparently considered unworthy
of the great Czech Philharmonic. They were therefore farmed
out to the Prague Symphony Orchestra under two rising talents:
Václav Smetac(ek, who made a fiery version of no.3, and Václav
Neumann, who set down nos. 1, 2 and 4.
Ancerl later made a
stereo recording of no.6. A complete cycle was probably never
envisaged since a stereo seventh was made at about the same
time under Zdenek Košler, while Talich’s elderly readings of
the four Erben-based symphonic poems got a stereo replacement
under Zdenek Chalabala. Any further plans involving Ancerl
were crushed by the Soviet invasion of Czechoslovakia in 1968,
following which the conductor fled to exile, dying five years
later.
Ancerl had not always been perceived as on the side
of the angels. His original appointment to the Czech Philharmonic
in 1950 was resented at first, since he was seen as a party
hack usurping the place of Talich, who was thrust to the sidelines
for political reasons, and Sejna, who was the heir-apparent
but who had also run foul of the political authorities. Something
of a similar process also affected Neumann. At the time of the
Soviet invasion he was conductor of the Leipzig Gewandhaus,
a post he resigned in protest against East Germany’s involvement
in the invasion. Some suggested he did rather well out of it,
since he returned home to pick up his country’s top conducting
job, raising all the old questions as to whether it is better
to turn one’s back on an odious regime or to stay put and keep
the torch burning. By the time of the “Velvet Revolution” Neumann
was certainly on the side of the angels and appeared as a sort
of cultural ambassador to free Czechoslovakia.
Not long into
the puppet Husák regime, therefore, the decision was made to
set down the first all-Czech integral cycle, gradually embracing
much of Dvorák’s other orchestral music - more than is contained
in this set of “symphonic” works but stopping far short of a
systematic exploration of everything he wrote that needs a conductor,
something that ought to have been done by now but never has.
Unfortunately, the new Neumann set got a dusty reception in
the west, or at any rate in Great Britain. The west itself had
been busy. The first Dvor(ák symphony cycle under one conductor
was a notable fruit of István Kertesz’s tenure with the London
Symphony Orchestra (Decca). Roughly contemporary with most of
it, but taking longer to complete, was Witold Rowicki’s cycle,
also with the LSO (Philips). Not long after came the Berlin
cycle under the exiled Czech conductor Rafael Kubelík (DG).
Some other notable cycles have been made, but discussion of
Dvor(ák symphonies on record still tends to start from these,
maybe with a nostalgic look at the old Talich-Sejna recordings.
First to arrive from Neumann were separate issues of nos. 5
and 8. Edward Greenfield (Gramophone 9/74) felt that “These
are plainly players who know the music very well, but curiously
do not seem to have it in the blood”. He objected in particular
to the “even stressing of rhythms”, as a result of which “the
lilt of Dvorák’s music … is somehow missing”. He was no happier
when the complete cycle hit his doormat a year later (Gramophone
10/75): “… there is no sense of expectancy, and the even stressing
of the rhythms quickly makes for a deadening effect. … one’s
attention inevitably wanders largely because of the rhythmic
shortcomings”. He did find the 7th an exception,
finding that “it captures the exhilaration of this masterpiece”.
The EMG Monthly Letter could often be relied upon to disagree
with Gramophone, but not here: “Compared in general with Kertesz’s
series, this one is somewhat undervitalized … One sometimes
gets the impression that the splendid Czech orchestra is being
frustrated by a somewhat dull conductor” (8/75).
Neumann’s conducting
was not always admired, in fact. I remember reading, in my university
years, a book on conductors by David Wooldridge which had words
to the effect that work in Leipzig - the book was written before
1968 - was hampered by the fact that Neumann “is not really
a conductor at all”. The younger Neumann got kudos from the
London press when he conducted a plausible performance of Elgar’s
Falstaff at the Festival Hall, but when his later self
directed Beethoven’s 5th in the same hall a critic
noted that the orchestra seemed not quite sure “where the click
in the Neumann beat came”. The noted Italian critic Piero Rattalino,
in his essay for an issue of an Ancerl New World live
from Lugano in 1958 (Aura AUR 151-2) came up with an interesting
theory. While recognizing Neumann as a fine conductor of Mahler
and Martinu* he noted that “… with Neumann, something in the
great Czech tradition was broken, or at least diminished. …
It’s an old historical truth: a great cultural endeavour exhausts
itself in the course of 60 or 70 years.” Rattalino had previously
traced the history of the Czech PO from its inaugural concert
under Dvor(ák himself in 1896 through Nedbal and Talich to Anc(erl
- “the last heir of Dvor(ák”. More recently David Hurwitz, in
an internet review, chose Neumann’s later digital cycle on balance
as the best, over Kertesz, Rowicki and Kubelik, while noting
that Neumann in general had a tendency towards “a certain stiffness”.
This latter sounds like another way of describing Greenfield’s
“even stressing of rhythms”. In March 2004 Gramophone paid handsome
amends for its earlier dismissal when Tully Potter contributed
a substantial article on the conductor to their “Reputations”
series. In particular, Potter noted of that original 5th
and 8th coupling that “many of us had never heard
passages such as the second subject of the Fifth’s opening movement
played so beautifully” and that the Eighth “was alternately
joyous, lyrical and springy”.
I apologise for a number of quotations
dragged from my memory without proper references, some of which
would be hard to track down. I think I have sufficiently shown
that Neumann’s Dvorák originally had a fairly rough ride from
a wide variety of sources. I would add to this my own earlier
reactions. I heard the 8th on the radio while it
was still fairly new and was dismayed at such a plain-sailing
account. Later broadcasts of the 7th and 9th
appealed to me more. In the late 1980s I had to give a talk
in Milan on Rusalka. At that time my beloved Chalabala
set was still in London and there wasn’t time to send it out,
so I bought the only version I could find - the new Neumann.
I was again disappointed at what seemed to me a flatfooted literalness.
Around 15 years later I reviewed a reissue of the Chalabala
Rusalka for MusicWeb International, and made a section-by-section
comparison with the Neumann. To my amazement and puzzlement,
the comparisons didn’t lead at all where I had expected them
to. In the passages of woodland and fairy magic that lie at
the heart of the score, Neumann really yielded very little in
poetry to Chalabala, while he was far more responsive to the
other aspects of the music, the intrusion of human beings, the
mutterings between the gamekeeper and the turnspit, the treachery
of the foreign princess and so on. Chalabala seemed less at
home in this material and cut quite a bit of it out altogether.
So I had to conclude that Neumann’s was the more complete vision
of the opera.
So at this point, what about the symphonies? If
Neumann represents a departure from Czech tradition - and the
variegated comments above all seem to agree on that - does he
have something to say that previous conductors left unsaid?
I started with no. 8, perhaps the most totally individual of
these symphonies in its colouring and construction. Straightaway
we come up against the question of the “even pacing of the rhythms”.
This is something that is going to affect listeners in different
ways. Years ago Edward Greenfield himself offered a useful definition
of “accelerando conductors” and “rallentando conductors”. Useful,
that is providing it doesn’t preclude a third type, those who
do neither but for whom tempo is not inherently a means of expression
but a constant against which all the events in the music take
place. Neumann is one of these, and in this sense might be likened
to Erich Leinsdorf, another conductor who is great for some
and pedantic for others. Though Leinsdorf’s tempi were generally
faster, his textures leaner, so one couldn’t mistake one for
the other, least of all in Dvorák 6, of which Leinsdorf was
a convinced advocate.
At the outset of no. 8, then, the Czech
strings are pliant and beautifully moulded while the pizzicato
bass line is as even as in a Mozart serenade. The music is thereby
set on a rhythmic trajectory that unobtrusively but inevitably
governs the whole movement. The flute solo keeps in tempo, there
is neither accelerando in the ensuing crescendo, nor any holding
back, the brass blaze and chatter and there is a great sense
of orchestral involvement. By avoiding easy euphoria or overt
charm, Neumann reveals unsuspected shadows in the work, just
as he did in Rusalka, human encroachments in the idyllic
nature world. The pauses in the second movement look ahead to
Sibelius, the third movement is elegiac as well as gracious
- Neumann is unfailingly responsive to dance rhythms - while
the trumpet fanfare at the opening of the finale is not just
a call to the fair. It is more ambivalent, even menacing. It
used to be an article of faith with me that nobody would ever
wean me off Kubelik’s volatile, exuberant, lovingly embraced
Berlin PO recording. Maybe it was also an article of faith with
me that Dvorák, and his 8th symphony in particular,
is one of those teenage fads that never go stale. Well, Neumann
has helped me grow up. If you want to hear a Dvorák 8 that
relates to Mahler as well as Janácek, go here. I think this
is the version I’ll return to now.
It was an inspired choice
to put the overture sequence on the same disc. Here again, Neumann
is alive to the ambivalence. Human activity encroaches upon
nature in the first overture, the human life of Carnival
longs to escape to nature, while raw emotions reign in Othello.
Dvorák’s suggestion that these overtures might be played together
as a substitute for a symphony makes sense to me at last.
Rather
on the lines of the 8th is the reading of the 5th.
The opening arpeggio motif breathes all the nature poetry we
expect, but when it later comes on the horns the human hunters
invade the scene. Later still it is heard on the trumpets and
uncomprehending royalty dominates. The finale of this symphony
is one of the most original written in the late 19th
century and one of the few to get right away from the Beethoven-Brahms
model. The brutality with which the A minor material erupts
and attempts to hold sway, subsiding only in the last stages
to the nature poetry of the opening, is superbly portrayed by
Neumann.
Neumann’s 7th, at least, has always enjoyed
a good press. Crucial to its success is his feeling for tempi,
so that the music is dramatic, lyrical, tough and dancing by
turns without being either taken by the scruff of the neck or
allowed to lumber. If I may take one example of Neumann’s insights,
listen to the opening of the second movement. Amid the pastoral
calm of the chorale-like theme the bassoon line is allowed to
wander like Elgar’s “malevolent spirit”. At this point I should
say that the old Czech PO sound, with its warbling wind and
vibrant, deep-bowed strings was still intact in those days and
contributes pungently to the whole cycle, not least at this
point.
Neumann’s 6th, on the other hand, has drawn
plentiful flak. It is true that it is unusually broad in the
outer movements but I do not find a lack of conviction. The
very opening of the symphony is symptomatic. Some have objected
to the steady chug of the syncopated rhythms. This is a symphonic
opening a little like that of Mozart’s 40th. At a
swift tempo you get a brisk scuff and on with the tune. Slightly
slower you can hear what’s happening and a groundswell is set
up from which the movement develops. If you like the quick scuff,
stay with Kertesz, if you want the steady groundswell go to
Neumann. Another notable point comes a couple of minutes in.
After a few bars in a faster tempo, Dvorák brings back his
opening theme, asking for a return to the original tempo and
with the additional marking grandioso. In Kertesz’s day
the view was still prevalent that Dvorák was a sort of simple-minded
peasant with a gift for writing pretty tunes. Kertesz, in his
wisdom, “corrects” the composer’s “mistaken” directions and
continues at the faster tempo. If you’re used to hearing the
music this way you will need to adjust to Neumann, or anyone
else who plays what is written. For me, his clear belief that
he is conducting a great symphony by a great composer shines
through.
Turning to the New World, it has to be said
that this is one of those pieces - another is Rimsky-Korsakov’s
Scheherazade - which has provided an entry-point to the
world of classical music for countless listeners. While symphonies
5-8 seem self-renewing experiences, I’m not sure that the New
World has anything more to say after a certain number of
hearings. If I have to listen to it at all, I’d as soon hear
Neumann’s as anybody’s. I’m sure that this powerful performance,
tough yet lyrical with a broad, strongly-felt slow movement
and excellent dance rhythms in the scherzo, will cast the right
spell on any newcomer.
Neumann takes nearly two minutes longer
over the first movement of the 4th than in his early
Prague SO version. The Beethoven-inspired opening theme seems
only just on the right side of a plod, but the lovely second
theme flows warmly and lyrically. Going back to the old version,
I appreciated the full-blooded urgency of the opening, but the
second theme seemed hustled, almost frog-marched. The romantic
solution might be to try two different tempi but this was never
in Neumann’s book. Marginally, I prefer his later thoughts.
Differences are minimal in the other movements, with the newer
version faster but by a very few seconds. The slow movement
had a natural flow before and still has, while the lyrical second
theme of the finale gets exceptionally affectionate treatment
this time.
In the 3rd, Neumann’s first movement is
just two seconds longer than the old Smetac(ék. For much of
the time they seem interchangeable. If Neumann appears a little
more cunning in his pacing of climaxes - this is a youthfully
thrilling but very noisy movement - this may just be because
the earlier recording now sounds very congested. Neumann is
considerably faster in the second movement, though. Smetacék
digs into this Eroica-inspired funeral march rather like
late Barbirolli conducting Elgar. It convinces for a while but
ultimately the musical material cannot support such treatment.
On the other hand, neither can Neumann’s more flowing tempo
prevent it from sounding far too long. In truth this early symphony,
after its rather wonderful first movement, doesn’t add up. In
the finale - there is no scherzo - it’s Smetac(ék who is the
faster. I always felt that, for all his panache, the music sounded
uncomfortably like Offenbach and on the whole I prefer the jauntier
Neumann approach.
I don’t have Neumann’s earlier Prague SO versions
of nos. 1 and 2. As I recall, one or other or both had severe
cuts - it came as a surprise when the uncut Kertesz versions
revealed these as the longest Dvor(ák symphonies. Neumann does
what he can with them. It has to be admitted that the first
four Dvorák symphonies don’t really stand up as well as the
first three of Tchaikovsky which, whatever their weaknesses,
sound like Tchaikovsky in every bar. I find it hard to forgive
those conductors who think Dvorák wrote only three symphonies
- better that than thinking he wrote only one, I suppose - but
the absence of the first four Dvorák from most conductor’s
curriculums is more understandable.
A word about repeats. Conductors
who train at the Prague Conservatoire are informed as a matter
of course that there exists a manuscript score of the 6th
symphony in which Dvorák himself crossed out the first movement
repeat, adding the comment “Away with these repeats for ever!”.
In fact, there are no first movement repeats in the 7th
and 8th symphonies, though the New World has
one. Mindful of this, Czech conductors, Neumann included, do
not observe the first movement repeats in those symphonies that
have one. Dvorák’s feelings are clear enough though there are
still some critics who regularly trounce conductors who omit
the repeats. Kertesz plays all the repeats if you want them.
The Symphonic Variations are an outstanding display of
musical and orchestral finesse. In the Symphonic Poems Neumann
is able to combine Talich’s symphonic strength with Chalabala’s
story-telling gifts. Given that Dvorák’s orchestral colours
are at their most brilliant in these works and need to be properly
heard, I think Neumann, in combination with the excellent recording,
superseded his predecessors here. He also opens up the cuts
that were traditionally made in The Golden Spinning Wheel,
so if you’re used to Talich or Chalabala - or Beecham - you’ll
hear about five minutes more music, by no means limited to developments
or extensions of the themes you know. Most or all modern recordings
from Kertesz onwards are uncut, however.
I hope I have made
it clear that this set has broadened my knowledge and love of
the composer. I think it also demonstrates that the Neumann
era did not bring about a decline in either Dvorák interpretation
in Prague or in the standards of the Czech PO, which is magnificent
throughout. On the other hand, I have tried to note certain
features of Neumann’s work that have caused disappointment for
some, and I hope readers will be able to work out whether they
are likely to respond to this particular style of unspectacular,
unmannered yet deeply convinced music-making, splendidly recorded
in a warm acoustic.
The notes by Vlasta Reitterová are good,
and well translated by Hilda Hearne. Almost a pity, really.
We did so love the Supraphon “English” of those old LP jackets.
More seriously, we can look back with nostalgia to some of the
old Supraphon covers, not to speak of the Brueghel paintings
Decca chose for the Kertesz cycle. The “design” by Miloslav
Žácek, illustrated above, will not, I suggest, win over hesitating
customers.
Christopher Howell