Both these concertos are amongst the most popular in 
          the repertoire, and are also amongst the most frequently recorded. But, 
          perhaps surprisingly, discs of them coupled together are relatively 
          rare, so this inexpensive re-issue is very welcome, particularly given 
          the extremely persuasive performances and generous playing time. 
        
 
        
Zukerman had recorded the Beethoven previously, with 
          Mehta and the Los Angeles Philharmonic (not a version I know), but this 
          1977 recording has long been a mainstay of lower-priced recommendations. 
          It’s easy to see why. This is a typically muscular, big-boned performance, 
          with the soloist producing a seamless flow of rich, full tone. He is 
          matched perfectly by Barenboim’s accompaniment, which similarly treats 
          the work as the first great Romantic violin concerto. The opening of 
          the piece gives a good idea of the general approach; the wonderfully 
          hushed timpani strokes are steady and mysterious, creating an atmosphere 
          out of which the first subject can then float ethereally. At the first 
          big tutti, Barenboim encourages the orchestra to play in long, arched 
          phrases that remind one of Fürtwängler (one of Barenboim’s 
          avowed influences), and throughout the performance one is made aware 
          of architecture as much as detail. The sublime second subject is beautifully 
          phrased by the Chicago oboist, and the sheer scope of this massive (25 
          minute) first movement is altogether effectively realized. The slow 
          movement suits Zukerman and Barenboim’s approach perfectly, and the 
          sonorous beauty of the violin tone is well matched by the orchestral 
          support. The rondo finale, one of Beethoven’s finest inspirations, might 
          gain something with a bit more bounce and rhythmic vitality (as Hilary 
          Hahn gives it in her highly recommendable version on Sony), but nevertheless, 
          the sheer weight of tone and quality of the playing easily compensate. 
        
 
        
The Sibelius is, if anything, even finer. The dolce 
          ed espressivo opening is wonderfully phrased, with the rocking quaver 
          figuration on strings creating a real backdrop of awe and mystery. Tempo 
          is crucial in Sibelius, and Barenboim’s steady speed pays real dividends; 
          being able to think in long, arched paragraphs makes more sense of the 
          composer’s harmonic scheme, and when the Allegro molto breaks 
          in (around 5.41) there is a real exhilaration that is all the more effective. 
          Zukerman’s handling of the cadenza (7.43) is exemplary, with Barenboim 
          keeping the long B flat pedal suitably hushed. The slow movement highlights 
          the excellent playing of the LPO’s wind section, the opening clarinet 
          and oboe thirds marvellously phrased. The big climax (6.25) has a massive, 
          granite quality that is very moving. The finale has the violinist tearing 
          into his energico solo line like a man possessed, and again the 
          huge orchestral tuttis are very imposing in Barenboim’s hands. 
        
 
        
As you may have guessed, I loved this disc. Though 
          he has his detractors, Barenboim has done many fine things as a conductor, 
          and I have not heard any better modern version of either piece. You 
          will undoubtedly get different sorts of insights from different players, 
          but Zukerman gives as intelligent and musical a performance of both 
          these great concertos as we have a right to expect. Recordings are top-drawer, 
          with a weight and amplitude that suits the interpretations to perfection. 
          The liner notes are paltry, which is a pity, as most of these cheap 
          re-issues are surely aimed at new collectors who need plenty of information. 
          Still, the music’s the thing, so if you fancy this coupling, don’t hesitate. 
        
 
        
        
Tony Haywood