Czech violinist Tomáš Vinklát dedicates his disc to a great 
                  compatriot and predecessor, Váša Príhoda (1900-60), the dashing 
                  virtuoso who flourished in the pre-war years, faltered amidst 
                  accusations of wartime fraternisation with the Germans, but 
                  recovered in time for triumphant visits back to Prague. Fortunately 
                  he made many recordings on 78, a number for Cetra in Italy on 
                  LP, which I have reviewed here, and a tranche of largely German 
                  radio broadcasts have survived and been released.
                   
                  This hour-long recital isn’t slavish in its homage. Príhoda 
                  didn’t record everything here, though he did record almost everything. 
                  We can hear from the start that Vinklát is not interested in 
                  aping Príhoda’s very particular style, and nor should he be. 
                  No Príhoda studio performance of Hubay’s Hejre Kati 
                  exists, so far as I’m aware, and Hubay, who made recordings, 
                  didn’t set it down either. Vinklát, as he does throughout, proves 
                  a clean-limbed, somewhat arms-length exponent. Elgar’s Salut 
                  d’amour chugs away quite happily, making one wonder why 
                  it’s credited to a Príhoda arrangement. Then we hear why: double-stops, 
                  an interpolated cadential passage, changed note values and register 
                  alteration too. The ethos is now ‘School of Raff’s Cavatina’. 
                  Double-stopping his way through a piece was a staple for the 
                  Czech fiddler who did the same sort of thing in his arrangement 
                  of Sarasate’s Zigeunerweisen. Príhoda recorded Salut 
                  d’amour twice for Polydor, armed with resplendent portamenti 
                  and ripe rubati at a slower tempo than Tomáš Vinklát and Martin 
                  Fila. Príhoda’s double-stops are remarkably gulped and expressive.
                   
                  Príhoda’s most famous arrangement was of the Rosenkavalier 
                  Waltzes, and it’s probably the one piece of his editorial work 
                  to have survived. Vinklát had to play it, naturally, and does 
                  so attractively but the knowing, showy rubatos of the original 
                  performer and his slyly capricious phrasing are not part of 
                  the younger man’s arsenal. Sarasate wrote his Romanza Andaluza 
                  for the Moravian violinist Wilma Norman-Neruda (1838-1911), 
                  perhaps better known as Lady Halle. This decent performance 
                  lacks the tonal vitality of Príhoda’s mid-30s disc, and I don’t 
                  feel that Fila is terribly interested in the piano part. He 
                  reminds me of the words of the critic who once said of a Gerald 
                  Moore record that he sounded as if he were playing with a cigarette 
                  dangling out of the side of his mouth.
                   
                  Dvorák is the composer most closely associated with Príhoda. 
                  His studio recording of the Concerto is still one of the greatest 
                  ever committed to disc, but listening to his surviving examples 
                  of both the Concerto and the Sonatina, which Vinklát plays, 
                  it’s valuable to note just how eventfully changeable could be 
                  the interpretations. Live, post-war, he could really speed up, 
                  whether through nerves or a kind of showing-off I’m not quite 
                  sure. He certainly speeded up in the first movement of the Sonatina 
                  in his last 1956 Prague Spring appearance which was fortunately 
                  taped. In his studio reading he’s a lot more reserved in the 
                  first movement. Vinklát and Fila are not quite ‘risoluto’ enough 
                  but they are tasteful exponents if rather expressively neutral 
                  ones. Finally, we don’t hear much of Príhoda’s arrangement of 
                  the slow movement of the New World Symphony. Here it 
                  is for new generations.
                   
                  The recording is just a touch expansive for my tastes. This 
                  is a pleasing disc, though I wish the performers had been more 
                  expressively engaged.
                   
                  Jonathan Woolf
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