Ottorino RESPIGHI (1879-1936)
Metamorphoseon (1930) [29:16]
Ballata delle gnomidi (1920) [16:37]
Belkis, Regina di Saba – Suite (1934) [25:15]
Orchestre Philharmonique Royal de Liège/John Neschling
rec. June 2014, Salle philharmonique, Liège, Belgium
Reviewed as a 24/96 download from
eClassical.com
Pdf booklet included
BIS BIS-2130 SACD [72:15]
There’s so much more to Respighi than his Roman
trilogy, which is why I was pleased to welcome John Neschling’s
recent recording of Impressioni brasiliane and La Boutique
fantasque (review).
That, too, is with the Liège Philharmonic, whose fine playing certainly
made me sit up and take notice. I characterised that coupling as ‘elegant
and engaging’, which is also true of the sound. Incidentally,
this orchestra also stars in a recent and rather lovely Jongen collection
from Musique en Wallonie (review).
I’ve chosen Geoffrey Simon’s Metamorphoseon and
Belkis as my comparative versions here. These are now available
on a well-stocked Chandos
twofer that Rob Barnett described as ‘irresistible’. Indeed,
listening to Simon’s Respighi in preparation for this review I
was struck anew by how easeful and exciting he is in this repertoire.
No quibbles with the sound, either. As for the Ballata I compared
Neschling’s account with that of Eiji Oue and the Minnesota Orchestra
on Reference Recordings. I marginally preferred that to Oue's Belkis
and Pini di Roma – on the same disc – which are
much too literal for my liking.
Metamorphoseon, a Koussevitzky commission for the Boston Symphony’s
50th birthday, presents two themes followed by a set of variations.
The latter aren’t so much a formal reworking of those initial
ideas as a redistribution of them among various instruments and groups
thereof. As Jean-Pascal Vachon points out in his liner-notes, Metamorphoseon
is a concerto for orchestra that has nothing to do with the modes or
scales associated with Medieval music.
Neschling gives Metamorphoseon the full-cream treatment, with
luscious strings and a pleasing sweep. Respighi’s penchant for
bold gestures breaks through from time to time – the trenchant
statements in Modus I, II and X especially – but otherwise it’s
all about shifting moods and colours. The Liège woodwinds are warm and,
where necessary, nicely articulated. Balances are close, but not stiflingly
so, and the timp-drenched tuttis of Modus IV bloom most beautifully.
Also, Neschling strikes a good balance between impetus and atmosphere.
There’s much to savour in this marvellous recording, but Modus
VII, with its harp-led passages, inward strings and echoing brass, is
particularly memorable. The sense of play and interplay is artfully
maintained, and Neschling ensures that rhythms are well sprung at all
times. The tense, dark-toned Modus IX, perhaps reminiscent of the Catacombs
section of Pini di Roma, is very well handled; ditto the full-blown
finale, which brings to mind the equally jubilant close of Alfredo Casella’s
Symphony No. 2 (review).
This is a performance of pleasing aspect, well played and recorded.
However, switching to Simon’s account makes Neschling seem rather
cool and reserved by comparison. The passionate, full-throated contribution
of the Philharmonia – not to mention the vintage Chandos sound
– certainly suggest a much bigger, bolder canvas. Such vivid colours,
so vigorously applied, and what an eye-catching picture. It’s
rather gaudy, but one could argue that Simon’s Metamorphoseon
is much closer to the spirit of the piece than Neschling’s; certainly
there’s no escaping the work’s kinship with that Technicolor
triptych.
At times the opening of Ballata delle gnomidi (Ballad of the
gnomes), which dates from 1920, prefigures the Pines, penned
four years later. Although the premiere didn’t go down well –
it’s not the composer at his best – the piece is still worth
hearing. Neschling’s treatment of it is well nigh ideal, for he
doesn’t allow it to become too flashy – crude, even –
and he makes the most of Respighi’s very robust rhythms. The recording
is impressive too – the crisply detailed percussion especially
– and the closing pages are great fun. By comparison Oue’s
version now seems rather lacking in personality and flair.
Belkis, Regina di Saba (Belkis, Queen of Sheba) is scored for
a very large orchestra, and vocal parts, but the trimmed-down Suite
No. 1 – the second was never completed – is still a hefty
piece that packs a terrific punch. The beginning of Il sogno di
Salomone (The dream of Solomon) is wonderfully sinuous; also, the
pounding central section of this movement owes much to Borodin’s
Polovtsian Dances. As before Neschling is powerful yet proportionate,
so what might be brash in the hands of others is tastefully rendered.
Neschling really brings out the seductive sway of the second movement,
La danza di Belkis all’aurora (The dance of Belkis at
dawn); even though he paces it quite well there are hints of stasis
that you won’t find in Simon’s version. No such qualms about
Neschling's Danza guerresca (War dance), which is
as taut and propulsive as one could wish. The percussion – so
pivotal in this piece – is superbly caught; the cymbal splashes
are particularly tinglesome. In the final Danza orgiastica
(Orgiastic dance) – Strauss on steroids – Neschling and
his doughty players go for broke, with spectacular results.
Simon is utterly abandoned from the start, and the big, beefy Chandos
sound is as intoxicating as it gets. Yes, his recording may be too upfront
for some, but the upside is that it’s incredibly visceral. As
for the Philharmonia I’ve seldom heard them play with such gusto
and glee. If you like your Respighi essayed with impeccable taste –
and that doesn’t preclude the possibility of excitement –
Neschling is your man; however, if you’re addicted to thrills
look to Simon for your fix.
More splendid Respighi from Liège; the competition is fierce, though.
Dan Morgan
twitter.com/mahlerei
