Few things are certain in this world, but here’s one that 
                  is. I won’t be placing these performances in rank order 
                  compared to the finest available. With so many to choose from, 
                  only a fool would attempt that. I might, though, compare them, 
                  just a little, to a couple of my own favourite performances, 
                  which is not at all the same thing. Amongst the rival versions 
                  I won’t be considering are Osmo Vänskä’s 
                  previous performances on BIS with the Lahti Symphony Orchestra. These have been widely reviewed 
                  and praised, which is no surprise to me, but I haven’t 
                  heard them. 
                    
                  One of the first things to strike one about this performance 
                  of the Second Symphony is what an uncompromising piece it is. 
                  Where Barbirolli, in his magnificent EMI performance - the only reading of his that I have heard - sees the 
                  work as a big romantic symphony, rich and vibrant, Vänskä 
                  makes of it something altogether leaner and more modern sounding. 
                  The first movement is played as a real Allegretto, and 
                  while Vänskä’s control of tempo is infinitely 
                  subtle, the various changes of mood are never exaggerated or 
                  overblown, and are always seen within the context of a single, 
                  basic pulse. Vänskä brings out a huge amount of detail 
                  simply by the following the composer’s instructions, and 
                  this is a feature of both performances. The orchestra plays 
                  fortissimo, for example, when, and only when, the composer 
                  requests it. If the little trumpet fanfare that follows the 
                  first phrase at the opening of the finale surprises you, just 
                  look at the score: Vänskä’s players do exactly 
                  what is marked. Some might find the result a little restrained; 
                  there is a certain coolness and detachment about this reading, 
                  and those who want their Sibelius to fire on all cylinders might 
                  be disappointed. I found the effect all the more powerful for 
                  this hint of restraint. Orchestral balance is impeccable, and 
                  Vänskä is very attentive the composer’s frequently 
                  surprising orchestral choices. Has the role of the tuba in the 
                  slow movement ever been so carefully managed as this, for example? 
                  The scherzo goes at a cracking pace, with some remarkably quiet 
                  playing. The unison and octave string melodies of the finale 
                  tend to sound like Tchaikovsky, even in a reading such as this, 
                  but whereas Bernstein, with the Vienna Philharmonic Orchestra 
                  on DG, makes the closing pages sound almost like Mahler, Vänskä, 
                  whilst conceding nothing in terms of power, never lets us forget 
                  that Vienna is quite another world. 
                    
                  A few months ago, reviewing Jukka-Pekka Saraste’s performance 
                  of the Fifth Symphony with the London Philharmonic Orchestra, I commented on the lack of 
                  mystery and anticipation in the opening bars. There’s 
                  not much of either in Vänskä’s performance, 
                  but instead there is a kind of fresh-faced openness such as 
                  I don’t ever remember hearing in this symphony and which 
                  is quite captivating, testament to the established fact that 
                  notes are only notes, and can be made to tell quite different 
                  stories depending on how they are realised. This Fifth shares 
                  with the Second a tendency to clean textures and a refusal to 
                  linger. Vänskä prefers to keep a tight rein on those 
                  passages that other conductors have seen as expansive romantic 
                  gestures. Again, the insistence on purity of tone and absolute 
                  ensemble reveals the uncompromising nature of Sibelius’ 
                  scoring. Never have the “foreign” notes in accompanying 
                  brass chords sounded so foreign as they do here; nor, in my 
                  experience, has any other conductor so brilliantly brought out 
                  the near-constant use of woodwind instruments in pairs. Vänskä, 
                  like Simon Rattle in Birmingham (EMI), coaxes astonishingly quiet playing from his orchestra 
                  in the central passages of the first and last movements. His 
                  reluctance to linger produces a slow movement which some will 
                  feel lacks something in terms of calm and repose. For the rest, 
                  the crucial points - the transition between the first and second 
                  movements, the long majestic final passage of the finale, and, 
                  especially, the gradual accelerando in the second movement 
                  - are paced in masterly fashion by this master conductor. I’m 
                  always disappointed when a conductor chooses not to count out 
                  the beats of silence between the massive final chords. Vänskä 
                  comes closer than most, and the close of the work is mightily 
                  impressive, but Rattle is almost alone in insisting that Sibelius 
                  knew what he wanted here. 
                    
                  My favourite Sibelius Second Symphony is conducted by Barbirolli 
                  with the Hallé on EMI, but Bernstein’s reading, 
                  grotesquely inflated though it be, is hugely compelling too. 
                  Vänskä is very different from both, intellectually 
                  more convincing, perhaps more authentic. Amongst Fifths, Rattle 
                  is very fine, and Barbirolli again, despite the naughty addition 
                  of one note from the first trumpet in the final pages, but the 
                  reading that has come closest to my vision of this astonishing 
                  masterpiece is that by Herbert Blomstedt with the San Francisco 
                  Symphony Orchestra on Decca. These fearless performances from 
                  Vänskä, magnificently played by the Minnesota Orchestra, 
                  recorded in astonishing detail by the BIS engineers, and accompanied 
                  by an authoritative note by Robert Layton, now join that exclusive 
                  and elevated class. 
                    
                  William Hedley