One’s response to Zdenek Fibich’s work is going to be predicated upon a 
      musical version of a glass half-full or half-empty. Half full if you hear 
      music that revisits tried and tested forms and formulas without striving 
      for originality or experimentation instead writing attractive and easily 
      appealing pieces. Half-empty if the shades of Smetana or Dvorák hang too 
      heavily with Fibich’s limitations laid bare for all to hear.
       
      Personally, I support the half-full view but even his most ardent sympathisers 
      would have trouble arguing that he is not the lesser composer to those two 
      great masters. Outside the region of his birth I suspect the opportunities 
      to hear his major works in the concert hall - let alone opera house - are 
      all but non-existent. With the recent publication of the 2013 BBC Proms 
      Prospectus I had a quick look for Fibich in the Proms archive. I know this 
      is a far from scientific or balanced instant survey but it is the 
      most complete concert archive of the most consistently imaginative Classical 
      Music festival in the world. Fibich has had one performance of 
      one work - the Overture: A Night at Karlstein (Castle), Op. 26 
      – and you have to go back to 1906 to find that! Does he merit that degree 
      of neglect? – absolutely not – so all the more thanks for this new disc 
      which purports to be Volume 1 of the orchestral works.
       
      On disc Fibich has fared somewhat better – not that hard in the given circumstances 
      – but choices are still few and far between. Naxos competes with itself 
      in the form of a 1999 disc from Andrew Mogrelia of Symphonies 1 and 2 (8.553699). 
      Järvi 
      recorded all three in Detroit for Chandos and these are still available 
      in various re-combinations. There is also a well-regarded historical set 
      - recorded in the 1950s and early 1960s mainly in mono - from Karel 
      Šejna. 
      The only other version I have heard is again on Supraphon (32CO-1091) from 
      Petr Vronský and the Brno State Philharmonic – an analogue recording dating 
      from 1984. So the field - together with Bohemia’s Woods - is pretty much 
      open. The conductor is Marek Štilec – in his mid-twenties when this recording 
      was made – at the helm of the Czech National Symphony Orchestra.
       
      The disc does not start very auspiciously – Fibich was undoubtedly finding 
      his symphonic feet when he wrote this firstsymphony at the age of 27. Form, 
      and his handling of it is not as fluent as it would become. This is most 
      apparent in the rather over-extended serious opening movement. Pastoral-Heroic 
      is the most succinct definition I can come up with. The themes, as so often 
      with Fibich, have echoes of Brahms out of Dvorák but his handling of them 
      is just too earnest and academic. Štilec is at his least impressive in the 
      entire disc here. The music simply plods along. Timings rarely tell the 
      whole story but Štilec stretches this movement out to 16:14 in comparison 
      to Vronský’s 12:10. This slower tempo makes the entire work ‘front-end’ 
      heavy – the final three movements barely reach the twenty minute mark in 
      total. I have to say Vronský does not feel that much faster. With 
      no score to hand I wonder if a judicious cut has been applied? Crucially 
      the Brno performance has much more light and shade as well as a fluent rubato. 
      Štilec is painfully literal. In this he is not helped by a cinematic recording 
      style which gives the orchestra a rather clinical glare albeit allowing 
      a lot of inner detail to register. It also deprives them of being able to 
      play very quietly. Not that the Supraphon engineering in 1984 would have 
      won any awards but it does allow for a more atmospheric and integrated sound 
      from the orchestra.
       
      Fortunately, things do improve significantly from that movement on. In part 
      I am sure this is because Fibich’s writing is better. The Scherzo is placed 
      second and while not overtly Bohemian in the way that similar movements 
      by Dvorák were, it captures the essence of a folk-polka most appealingly. 
      Again Vronský is substantially faster but Štilec’s weightier approach simply 
      feels earthier rather than stuck in the mud. I do like the fact that the 
      Czech National Symphony Orchestra is audibly an orchestra from this part 
      of the world. That might seem like a banally obvious thing to say but I 
      lament the loss of regional individuality in the sound good orchestras make. 
      These Czech wind and brass players are clearly perpetuating the performance 
      traditions of their musical ancestors and to my ears that makes it all the 
      better.
       
      Without a doubt Fibich is at his best when he is trying to be least formal. 
      The slow movement is an adagio with a sub-heading alla romanza. 
      In essence it becomes a most appealing song-without-words with bardic harp 
      chords accompanying woodwind-led songs. I particularly like the duetting 
      clarinets around the 2:00 mark (track 3). Štilec is very good here at moulding 
      the musical phrase although the relative glare of the recording and the 
      focus it gives to the front desks of the strings diminishes the charm – 
      the ‘package’ presented by Vronský with fractionally more poise and a more 
      integrated orchestral picture is again to be preferred. Štilec does win 
      out in the festive finale. Not Fibich’s finest compositional hour as there 
      are rather too many sequential scalic passages that smack of page-filling. 
      At least here the brashness of the recording, the virtuosity of the playing 
      and Štilec’s injection of extra pace makes one forget or at least forgive 
      the shortcomings even if Vronský’s presto coda brings his interpretation 
      to an exciting close.
       
      The ‘filler’ – Impressions from the Countryside Op.54 - proves 
      to be the reason collectors might well consider this disc. Douglas Bostock 
      did record this work on ClassicO CLASSCD255 with the Carlsbad Symphony Orchestra. 
      Again, that’s a performance I have not heard and one that is currently available 
      as a download or an expensive secondhand CD. The Orchestral Suite as an 
      independent musical form is something of an anachronism today. Yet, in the 
      19th Century it provided composers with a vehicle to write a 
      set of related movements without the ‘burden’ of symphonic expectation. 
      In many ways this lighter remit suited a composer such as Fibich very well. 
      In the twenty years since he wrote the First Symphony – and just two before 
      he died – Fibich had honed his craft significantly and had a far better 
      sense of his own strengths as a composer. These are all evident here: assured 
      if not revelatory orchestration, an appealing melodic gift and just enough 
      harmonic spice to prevent his writing sounding superficial or trite. Ultimately 
      this might be considered high class light music but this is not a pejorative 
      remark in my mind. Perhaps his younger contemporaries such as Suk or Novak 
      would expand the emotional and technical boundaries of such Suites but Fibich 
      sets himself a goal which is well achieved.
       
      Each of the movements has a simple almost naďve title but Fibich skilfully 
      does not write music inappropriate to either that title or the scale implied. 
      So the opening Moonlit Night is a gentle study in flowing string 
      writing with definite echoes of Peer Gynt. Perhaps here Štilec 
      shows his inexperience by being too literal and again the fluorescent-tube-lit 
      recording allows less poetry in than one imagines exists. The second movement 
      is simply called Country Dance in the manner of a Sousedská 
      beloved of Dvorák in his sets of Slavonic Dances. Here one is really 
      able to relish the characterful orchestral playing. Štilec finds good contrasts 
      in the instrumental interplay. I love the mellow horn sound. They feature 
      again at the opening of the third movement; Highlands Ho. The gentle 
      horn-calls and flowing lower strings inevitably evoke Smetana but without 
      any great detriment to Fibich. The climax is rather imposing perhaps evoking 
      a mountain vista before sinking swiftly back into the hushed atmosphere 
      of the opening. The closing two movements are substantially longer than 
      the three that precede them. The penultimate one is called Fireside 
      Talk. This opens with a perky clarinet led dance theme in ľ time. Quite 
      what the story being told around the fire is I can’t imagine. This movement 
      is clearly sectionalised – different stories perhaps? – all characterised 
      by a far lighter and more subtle orchestration than Fibich employed in the 
      Symphony. I particularly enjoyed a mournful tale told by a beautifully woody 
      bassoon (track 8 3:40) over gently pulsing strings. For me this is the highlight 
      of the disc – some enchanting playing meeting a moment of compositional 
      inspiration lovingly orchestrated. The suite closes with a Village Dance. 
      This is not immediately the high-spirited affair one might assume it would 
      be. In fact Fibich treats the melodic material rather more academically 
      than seems wholly appropriate. His technical resources have by now developed 
      to such a degree that they allow him to explore the potential of the music 
      much more effectively than in the earlier work. It is a slightly downbeat 
      ending to the suite with the tacked-on coda sounding more dutiful than inspired.
       
      Ultimately a solid rather than thrilling opening to this series but one 
      with enough interest to encourage a collector to return. It is to be hoped 
      that greater interpretative finesse and recording subtlety will reveal unknown 
      strengths in this composer as the series develops.
       
      Nick Barnard
       
      A solid opening to this series and with enough interest to encourage a collector 
      to return.
    
       
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