What a curious yet compelling work Olivier Messiaen’s
Turangalîla-symphonie
  is. Its scale and complexity should result in it being banished to
reference
  books with brave concert promoters and record producers rarely risking the
huge
  cost and effort involved in mounting a performance. Yet it belongs to that
small
  blessed group of works whose very vastness tantalises and intrigues the
music-loving
  public and performers alike. Other pieces in this cost-no-object elite
include
  Mahler’s big choral symphonies and Stravinsky’s Rite of
Spring.
  Indeed, the mention of Mahler is not as spurious or simply scale-related
as
  one might imagine. Written just after World War II,
Turangalîla,
  for all its modernistic approach to rhythm, harmony and structure in some
ways
  also represents the glorious last hurrah of what might be termed the
super-symphony. 
  
  
  When the parameters of the CD were being quantified and agreed it has been
said
  that Beethoven’s 9th Symphony was used as the single disc
template
  - in many ways Turangalîla could have provided as good a
definition.
  Certainly, since the advent of the compact disc this has been a
‘lucky’
  work. It has attracted many of the star conductors, soloists and
orchestras
  and has been used by recording companies as a kind of test of their
technical
  virility. Aside from the version under consideration here I know three
others
  well; Previn with Béroff and the LSO on EMI, Chailly with Thibaudet
and
  the Concertgebouw on Decca and lastly Salonen with Crossley and the
Philharmonia
  on Sony/CBS. To that list can be honourably added Rattle on EMI, Chung
(supervised
  by the composer on DG), Tortelier on Chandos, Ozawa on RCA, Wit on Naxos
and
  Nagano on Teldec for starters. The one glaring omission from this pantheon
is
  Bernstein. This is surprising on two counts; he conducted the premiere and
the
  piece, with its gloriously hedonistic, indeed romantic sound-world and
drivingly
  dramatic climaxes would have suited Bernstein down to the ground. Perhaps
the
  1960s and 1970s during Bernstein’s golden age in New York were not
the
  years technically or commercially to ‘risk’ a recording. 
    
  So how does this new disc measure up? Simple answer; very well indeed.
Hyperion
  has a reputation for excellence, although until recently they have not
been
  a label renowned for discs of large orchestral works. Perhaps buoyed by
the
  deserved success of their release of Havergal Brian’s Gothic
Symphony
  in 2011, this is a triumph for all concerned. Conductor Juanjo Mena
impressed
  recently with his debut disc with the BBCPO on Chandos. Likewise, the
Bergen
  Philharmonic has been little short of revelatory whether playing
Stravinsky
  or Grieg on BIS or Halvorsen on Chandos. Add two featured soloists steeped
in
  performing Messiaen and it looks more and more like a sure-fire winner. As
I
  said, this work has been lucky on disc and good though the new one is I am
not
  sure that it displaces any of the other versions in my affections; matches
yes,
  supplants …. I am not so sure. The reason for this is simple;
Turangalîla
  sprawls itself across some eighty minutes with a profligacy of mood, style
and
  music that makes any single ‘best-buy’ label seem rather
foolish.
  Swings and roundabouts are very much order of the day with the different
versions
  trading minuscule advantages. Not surprisingly the Hyperion disc is one of
the
  best recorded. This is not just a case of the glorious sound captured in
the
  excellent Grieghallen but also the artistic choices made by the production
team.
  The terrifyingly complex layers of Messiaen’s orchestral textures
are
  brilliantly handled. Steven Osborne’s superb handling of the
concertante
  piano part is balanced to perfection - always audible, dominant when
necessary
  but never overbearing. In fact exactly what the concertante
implies;
  a musical first amongst equals. Subtler but perhaps even more skilful is
the
  handling of the other ‘solo’ instrument - the ondes martenot
played
  by Cynthia Millar. Unlike the piano, which often advances the musical
content
  of the work, the ondes martenot has far more to do with the unique
timbral/textural
  qualities of the piece. After all, it is an early monophonic electronic
instrument
  and as such cannot contribute nearly as much to the harmonic or percussive
character
  of the symphony. Other recordings are defeated by this simple concept
feeling
  obliged to place the instrument in a solo perspective. The Hyperion team
judge
  this to perfection placing Millar back within the ensemble allowing the
ondes
  martenot to add a spectral aural halo. The orchestral playing is - as
implied
  earlier - absolutely top rank and on this showing the Bergen players have
nothing
  to fear in comparison to any of the other world class ensembles who have
recorded
  this work. Mena - again helped by the clarity and richness of the Hyperion
recording
  - shows an excellent ear for orchestral balance. I like very much the way
the
  great brass monoliths that punctuate the score are balanced from the
bottom
  up - the first only some 30 seconds into the work. He finds textures
throughout
  that had quite escaped me before in particular relating this work to
Messiaen’s
  great body of organ compositions. Likewise, the extended moments of still
rapture
  are as well executed as I have ever heard them. If Mena gains with the
sounds
  he generates, he fractionally loses on matters of tempo. I like
Chailly’s
  more nervously motoric approach to the brisker movements - again the very
opening
  provides a good example; the marvellous Concertgebouw all snap and bite
but
  then let down by a balance which allows the - relatively - unimportant
piano
  trills to overwhelm the aforementioned brass monolith. Again this is all a
matter
  of degree - the only section I was relatively disappointed with in this
new
  version was the famous central scherzo: Joie du sang des
étoiles.
  Mena is the slowest of my four comparative versions at 6:42 and Salonen
the
  fastest at 6:16. Not that it is simply a matter of velocity - the sense of
elemental
  joy is key. Ever so slightly Mena bounces along in a perfectly merry but
rather
  un-wild way. Previn is excellent - the ondes martenot too prominent though
-
  with an unleashed LSO playing with less total control than their Norwegian
counterparts
  but greater abandon. Chailly scores well in this movement although one
notices
  that his piano is not nearly as well recorded as Osborne for Mena. Where
Mena
  is without compare is in the sixth movement, which by virtue of its
near-central
  position in the ten movement work and by being the longest of the ten
functions
  as the emotional core. Titled Jardin du sommeil d'amour, Mena,
Osborne
  et al are near perfection. They capture the timeless rapture, the
languor
  and sensual delight of the movement quite brilliantly. For all the
‘big’
  exciting moments in which Turangalîla abounds perhaps it is
most
  impressive, most individual here. It is easy to forget the pointillist
sparseness
  of much of the scoring and here again the plaudits must go to the Hyperion
team
  for the skill with which, both technically and musically the music is made
to
  cohere. The sheer tonal beauty of the playing is of especial note. 
    
  An excellent liner-note by Nigel Simeone highlights the mixed reception
the
  work received at its premiere. It remains one of the last large-scale,
unashamedly
  contemporary scores to have a place of any kind in the repertoire.
Messiaen
  explored more contemplative paths on a similar scale with works such as
La
  Transfiguration De Notre Seigneur Jésus-Christ but it strikes
me
  that this is his most successful fusion of aesthetic and theoretical all
bound
  up in a score that is at heart romantic. As such it demands a place in the
collection
  of anyone interested in orchestral music of the 20th Century.
That
  being so - this new version has a very strong case for being one of the
finest
  all-round versions, but at full price. In my ideal world I’d have
Chailly’s
  athletic vigour, Previn’s abandon and Mena’s sense of
orchestral
  texture and sensuous rapture coupled with Hyperion’s engineering and
production.
  
    
                  Nick Barnard 
                  
see also reviews by Dan
  Morgan (July 2012 Recording of the Month)  and John
  Quinn (August 2012 Recording of the Month)