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