Igor STRAVINSKY (1882-1971)
The Firebird
(original 1910 version) [40:33]
Vladimir NIKOLAEV (b. 1953)
The Sinewaveland
(Homage to Jimi Hendrix) (2011) [11:54]
Seattle Symphony/Ludovic Morlot
rec. live, 19 & 21 June 2014 (Stravinsky), 18 October 2011 (Nikolaev),
S. Mark Taper Foundation Auditorium, Benaroya Hall, Seattle, Washington,
USA
Reviewed as a 24/96 download from
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SEATTLE SYMPHONY MEDIA SSM1014
[58:21]
Igor STRAVINSKY
Petrushka
(1911, rev. 1947) [35:55]
Claude DEBUSSY (1862-1918)
La boîte à joujoux, L. 128 (1919) (completed by André Caplet) [32:29]
Seattle Symphony/Ludovic Morlot
rec. live, 19 & 21 June 2014 (Stravinsky), 25 September, 2 October 2015
& 5 February 2016 (Debussy), Benaroya Hall
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SEATTLE SYMPHONY MEDIA SSM1010
[68:24]
Igor STRAVINSKY
The Rite of Spring
(1911-1913) [34:31]
Alexander RASKATOV (b. 1953)
Piano Concerto ‘Night Butterflies’ (2012-2013) [28:34]
Tomoko Mukaiyama (piano)
Seattle Symphony/Ludovic Morlot
rec. live, 20, 22 & 23 March 2014 (Raskatov), 19 & 21 June 2014
(Stravinsky), Benaroya Hall
Reviewed as a 24/96 download from
eClassical
Pdf booklet included
SEATTLE SYMPHONY MEDIA SSM1005
[63:05]
Now in his fifth season at the helm of the Seattle Symphony French
conductor Ludovic Morlot is still creating a stir. As the varied couplings
on these three Stravinsky releases confirm he likes to pair familiar works
with less-well-known ones; indeed, his enterprising programmes have given
rise to the soubriquet Sir Mix-a-lot. His
Ives
came within a whisker of being included among my Recordings of the Year for
2016, and Leslie Wright has lauded
Vol. 1
and
Vol. 2
in his Dutilleux cycle. As for the
Mahler 10
with Thomas Dausgaard, Ralph Moore made it a Recording of the Month.
The Stravinsky ballets have fared well on record, with versions from Andrew
Litton (BIS) and François-Xavier Roth (ASM) among the most recent. Dominy
Clements raved about the former’s
Firebird
(1910 version) and I much admired the latter’s
Rite, coupled with the original Petrushka. Call it serendipity, but I’m
currently captivated by Antal Doráti’s Decca set of all three ballets –
plus Apollon Musagète and the early orchestral Scherzo fantastique – recorded with the Detroit Symphony in the
early 1980s. Presto list
the twofer – and the 16-bit lossless download – for just £11. Outstanding
performances, sound and value make this set an obvious benchmark here.
I’ve chosen to review the ballets in order of composition, so let’s start
with The Firebird, given here in its original version (1910). The
first of Stravinsky’s collaborations with Diaghilev and the Ballets Russes
it’s a classic tale of good and evil as personified by Prince Ivan, who
spares the eponymous avian, and Kastchei, whose many spells are broken when
the egg that holds his soul is finally destroyed. The work brims with
memorable set-pieces, all wreathed in a gorgeous Rimskian glow. Doráti’s
engineer John Dunkerley adds to the sense of magic with a recording that’s
spacious, detailed and dazzling in its display of peacock colours.
How do you follow that? The opening of Morlot’s Firebird, recorded
live as part of a Stravinsky marathon in June 2014, starts well enough. The
pulse is strong and it’s clear this conductor isn’t one to linger. That’s
no bad thing in itself, but it can rob the music of essential mystery.
Rhythms are taut – there’s real muscle and sinew in this reading – and the
players respond well to Morlot’s swift, no-nonsense direction. In some ways
he reminds me of Charles Dutoit, whose Montreal recording – Dunkerley again
– is also quite clear-eyed (Decca, 1983). However, the latter generates
more empathy, especially when the Firebird pleads with Ivan to release her.
He and Doráti are deeply affecting at this point.
And that’s the nub of it; Morlot puts head before heart, and the fairly
close recording – admirably detailed and with a fine stereo spread –
reinforce that impression. Phrasing is an issue at times and I’d have
preferred a rather more seamless reading. I suppose one could argue that
Morlot’s Firebird looks to the future, whereas Doráti is more
closely linked to the past; nothing wrong with either, of course, but as
Dutoit so amply demonstrates it’s quite possible to find a middle way. That
said, Morlot has his magic moments; also, the Seattle players show great
agility in The Appearance of the Thirteen Enchanted Maidens, for
example.
Such felicities aside, I feel there are just too many flat spots in this
performance. The Round Dance is one of them, but then Daybreak – cue some lovely harp swirls – is unusually crisp and
refreshing. In a game of swings and roundabouts Morlot’s Wagner tubas pale
beside Doráti’s, but even at a sensible volume Seattle’s mighty bass drum
could cause some structural damage. And while that’s undeniably exciting –
those fabled Telarc thwacks leap to mind – such highlighting can be
counter-productive in the long run. Add to that Morlot’s tendency to
overdrive the music at its dramatic nodes, which flattens aural
perspectives and blurs inner detail. That said, the finale is seismic, the
applause tumultuous.
Morlot’s Firebird certainly has flashes of brilliance, but there’s
little sense of a developing narrative. Listening to Dutoit and Doráti I’m
keenly aware of an evolving performance, of a gradual accumulation that
turns the General Rejoicing into a proper – and proportionate –
apotheosis. In Morlot’s hands that final section could almost have been
culled from another performance, such is the sudden arc of electricity it
produces. If you like the occasional jolt, this Firebird could be
the one for you; but if you prefer something more consistent and colourful,
go for Doráti or Dutoit. The latter, products of Decca’s last golden age,
are much better engineered as well.
The
Sinewaveland, by the Russian composer Vladimir Nikolaev, is billed as a tribute to one
of Seattle’s most famous sons, the rock guitarist Jimi Hendrix. The work’s
panoply of drumbeats, coupled with stretches of straight, inoffensive
lyricism, means it’s by no means ‘difficult’ or relentless in character;
indeed, I struggled to discern anything especially striking – musical or
otherwise – in this Seattle commission. As for the booklet note, it’s a
depressingly familiar attempt to ‘talk up’ a piece that’s scarcely worth
the effort involved. The live recording, made in 2011, is unexceptional.
There is no applause.
Stravinsky’s second ballet for Diaghilev features the Russian puppet Petrushka, best known in the English-speaking world as the belligerent, wife-beating Punch. At the 1830 Shrovetide Fair
in St Petersburg the Charlatan brings three puppets to life. The ballerina
rejects Petrushka in favour of the Moor who, when challenged, kills his
jealous rival. At the end Petrushka returns as a ghost, only to die a
second time. Morlot and Doráti opt for the 1947 revision, which omits a
number of instruments, including the glockenspiel, cornets and tenor drum.
Even in this form the score retains much of the tingling exoticism that
makes the original so memorable.
Within minutes it’s clear Morlot’s lively and propulsive Petrushka
is going to be rather special. He relishes the work’s lightly motoric
elements – the fast patter that haunts the score like an idée fixe – and revels in its darker ones. Yes, Morlot’s initial
evocation of the Shrovetide Fair isn’t as polished as some, but things do
settle down thereafter. The rather ghostly barrel-organ is beautifully done
and there’s some lovely, characterful woodwind playing as well. Perhaps
more important, given my criticism of Morlot’s Firebird, is that he
finds – and sustains – a strong narrative. Not only that, he creates a
sense of theatre, and that’s rare in ballet recordings.
This is the kind of incisive and eventful performance that shows Stravinsky
at his very best. Even more pleasing is the level of detail, and what feels
like an airier, more congenial recording; that allows timbres to register
more clearly and faithfully (the low brass especially). Happily, Morlot
resists the urge to press ahead, and the effect is frankly liberating. And
what fabulous trumpet playing and piquant textures, with a bass drum that’s
all the more impressive for being so discreetly deployed (and recorded).
The uncertain start to the first tableau is more than made up for by an
immersive middle two – lots of delectable dances – and a very atmospheric
finale. There is no applause.
After that disappointing Firebird this Petrushka is a
reminder that Morlot and his orchestra – not to mention the SSM recording –
can rub shoulders with the best. However, those who prefer a warmer sound
and like a reading that underlines Stravinsky’s debt to the 19th century
should hear Doráti’s recording, superbly engineered by James Lock. And
those curious to hear the 1911 version should investigate Vladimir Jurowski
and the London Philharmonic on that orchestra’s own label. Having
acquainted myself with the 24/96 download from
eClassical
I can only endorse Leslie Wright’s glowing
review.
Morlot’s substantial filler is Debussy’s rarely heard ballet La boîte à joujoux (The Toy Box), based on a children’s story by the
artist André Hellé (1871-1945). The work had a long and difficult
gestation, and Debussy’s orchestration of the piano draft was unfinished at
the time of his death in 1918. Achille-Claude’s friend, the composer André
Caplet (1878-1925), completed the job and the ballet was premiered a year
later. It’s a charming tale of three puppets – (Punch)inello, the Doll and
the Soldier – who come to life at night and lead a life of adventure and
pastoral bliss before returning to the toy shop from whence they came.
For comparison I’ve chosen Yan Pascal Tortelier’s 1988 recording with the
Ulster Orchestra, coupled with Ravel’s Ma Mère l'Oye (Chandos). Vividly recorded by Ralph Couzens it’s a nostalgic reminder of
the label’s ‘house sound’ at the time. The SSM recording is somewhat
leaner, as is Morlot’s generally idiomatic performance. I really warmed to
Tortelier’s light touch and supple rhythms, alongside which Morlot can seem
a trifle bland. There’s no applause. Incidental delights aside, La boîte à joujoux is hardly a neglected masterpiece, and it’s
unlikely to enter the standard ballet rep any time soon.
The Rite of Spring, a wild and ancient ceremony that ends in a chilling sacrifice, celebrated
its centenary in 2013. At the time I listened to and/or reviewed so many
recordings of the piece that I felt utterly fatigued. And still they come,
Morlot’s the latest in a conveyor belt of new contributions to the
catalogue. The start to Part 1, The Adoration of the Earth, is
fairly evocative, with a decent pulse and levels of detail; there’s some
fine bassoon playing, too. The young maidens are paraded to a big,
powerfully defined beat and the bass drum in The Ritual of the Abduction will give your woofers a workout.
As before the recording is quite close – especially noticeable in Spring Rounds – and that means climaxes can be a tad uncomfortable.
Surprisingly Morlot pulls his punches in The Procession of the Sage
– it seems almost metronomic in its careful progress – and The Dance of the Earth isn’t as febrile as it can be. Things improve
slightly in the introduction to Part 2, The Sacrifice.
Morlot’s response to The Mystic Circles of the Young Maidens is
certainly ear-pricking – a welcome respite from all that atavism – with
colours and timbres very well caught. A little too relaxed perhaps,
but that makes The Glorification of the Chosen One seem all the more
shattering in its impact. The applause erupts almost on the last note, a
rather tiresome trend.
There are so many first-rate recordings of this iconic score, chief among
them classic versions from Claudio Abbado, Pierre Boulez, Sir Colin Davis,
Bernard Haitink, Sir Charles Mackerras, Riccardo Muti and Stravinsky
himself. And yes, we mustn’t overlook the Doráti, which combines great
musicality with a truly sumptuous recording (James Lock again). Among the
more recommendable Rites I’ve reviewed in recent years are those from
Jaap van Zweden (Exton), Iván Fischer (Channel) and, on video, the incomparable Leonard Bernstein (ICA Classics). Musically and sonically all three are far preferable to this newcomer.
Morlot’s filler, Alexander Raskatov’s Piano Concerto ‘Night Butterflies’,
doesn’t appear to have been recorded before. The composer, Moscow born,
emigrated first to Germany and then to France following the collapse of the
Soviet Union. He’s probably best known for his opera A Dog’s Heart,
an ENO production of which was warmly received by Colin Clarke in
Seen and Heard.
Dominy Clements has reviewed discs of Raskatov’s
liturgical music
and
The Sound of Venice,
which features one of his shorter pieces. And then there’s his
completion of Schnittke’s Ninth Symphony, recorded by Owain Arwel Hughes
and the Cape Philharmonic (BIS).
The intriguingly titled ‘Night Butterflies’, written for the Japanese
pianist Tomoko Mukaiyama, was a joint commission by the Seattle Symphony
and the Dutch Residentie Orkest. According to Elena Dubinets’s fascinating
liner-note these 12 miniatures were inspired by an evening visit to a
butterfly greenhouse. On first acquaintance I was reminded of Messiaen,
whose obsession with birds and birdsong helped forge a highly individual
sound world. Despite the score’s general weight and density it has moments
of surprising lift, the now fierce, now fibrillating piano part superbly
realised. Very immediate sound and wide dynamics complete a fine
performance of this substantial and interesting work. There is no applause.
Some good performances mixed in with some decidedly average ones; a tough
call for CD buyers, but downloaders can lift out the best bits.
Dan Morgan