: Suite (arr. 1945) [24:55]
            
 (arr. for orchestra 1944) [6:46]
            rec. Manhattan Center, NYC, 9 October 1961 (Appalachian Spring), 20 
            May 1961 (El Salón México); 15 December 1958, St. George Hotel, NYC (Dance);
Avery Fisher Hall, NYC, 
            6 February 1963 (Danzón Cubano)
              The 
raison d’être of these 
              high-res re-masters is to present vintage recordings in the best 
              possible light. It’s a daunting task, given deteriorating 
              master tapes, and the degrees of technical intervention can either 
              be very subtle or frankly objectionable. I’ve heard many examples 
              of both, and sadly the good ones are comparatively rare. HDTT tend 
              to source the music from tapes, but they have also achieved remarkably 
              good results with direct-from-LP transfers. Among the latter is 
              Jean Martinon’s celebrated Decca recording of excerpts from 
              
Giselle, which sounds newly minted in its HDTT incarnation; 
              indeed, I was so impressed with the results of this transfer that 
              I made the disc one of my Recordings of the Year 2013 (
review).
               
              According to HDTT’s skimpy liner-notes their re-mastering 
              of this Bernstein/Copland collection - which I first heard on a 
              cheap CBS cassette - is sourced from Columbia four-track tapes. 
              Thankfully the sonic limitations of the cassette medium masked the 
              roughness that’s all too evident in subsequent CD reissues 
              of these performances. However, what that convenient but long-defunct 
              carrier could not do was hide the sheer exuberance of Lenny’s 
              conducting or the New Yorkers’ often febrile playing. I’ve 
              yet to hear a version of 
El Salón México 
              – and I include Copland’s own - that’s as loose-limbed 
              as this, or whose rhythms are so infectiously conveyed; ditto Bernstein’s 
              
Danzón Cubano, although there are times when I prefer 
              the much plainer weave of his LAPO 
Appalachian Spring (DG).
               
              So, is this re-master a step up from those less-than-ideal CD transfers? 
              The ear-pricking start to 
Appalachian Spring suggests it 
              is, although I’m soon reminded that even at this stage of 
              his career Bernstein indulged in a touch of expressive overload. 
              That said this remains a joyous, tender and wonderfully spontaneous 
              reading of Copland’s iconic score. I can’t remember 
              a more tactile sound than this – what ravishing woodwinds 
              – and I was gripped by a genuine sense of delight and discovery. 
              This is classic Americana in a classic performance, and I must commend 
              HDTT’s Bob Witrak for revitalising this recording in ways 
              I scarcely thought possible. There’s little of the shrillness 
              one hears on the CDs – more of that fabled ‘analogue 
              warmth’, perhaps - and the climaxes sound surprisingly clean; 
              the bass is firm and weighty too.
               
              What a promising start this is, proof that judicious re-mastering 
              really can achieve the impossible. Indeed, thanks to HDTT I’ve 
              fallen in love with this gentle, homely piece all over again. It’s 
              not perfect – tape quality is variable and Lenny’s famous 
              groans are easily heard – but the high-spirited, spine-tingling 
              intro to 
El Salón México makes one forget 
              such things. Goodness, the incomparable fluidity of this account 
              is just astounding, and Copland’s sizzling orchestrations– 
              not to mention that formidable bass drum – are as intoxicating 
              as ever. Bravos all round.
               
              The 
Danzón Cubano sounds rather more immediate than the other items here – it 
              was recorded at Avery Fisher Hall – but the peacock colours 
              and fine detail are as telling as before. It’s difficult to 
              believe this recording is half-a-century old, especially when the 
              wide dynamics of the dance’s second, contrasting section are 
              so well managed. True, this isn’t modern ‘hi-fi spectacular’ 
              - there are strange subsonic rumbles at one point and HDTT’s 
              liner-notes are barely worthy of the name - yet such is the level 
              of enjoyment here that I couldn’t care less. Even more enticing 
              is the individual and frankly 
interesting sound of the 
              NYP, a far cry from the smooth, homogenised beast we hear today.
               
              Vintage recordings lovingly restored; pure gold.
               
              
Dan Morgan
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