Shostakovich's Fourth Symphony is an extraordinary 
          work by any standards. It is cast in three movements, with each of the 
          outer two approaching half an hour in duration, astride a shorter central 
          scherzo. Together these occupy a playing time in excess of an hour. 
          There is a huge orchestra, of some 140 players, so the range of timbres 
          and colours is very wide indeed, and the climaxes are overwhelmingly 
          powerful. But more significant than any of these issues is the nature 
          of the music itself, since the development is flexible and remarkably 
          open-ended, veering this way and that, through passages slow and fast, 
          thinly scored and richly powerful. It is a roller-coaster ride for both 
          the musicians and the audience. 
        
 
        
No wonder the Symphony has enjoyed a chequered career. 
          Shostakovich withdrew it in 1936, when it was already in rehearsal for 
          its first performance. This decision had more to do with the attack 
          on him by Stalin in the pages of Pravda than with musical problems during 
          the rehearsal period. For after Stalin had launched his vitriolic feelings 
          - 'Not music but a mess' - about the opera Lady Macbeth of Mtsensk, 
          the composer knew he was a marked man. And a challenging, modernist 
          symphony was not a wise proposition. So the Fourth did not receive its 
          premiere until 1961, a full 25 years after it was written, and Shostakovich 
          achieved a rehabilitation with his Fifth Symphony of 1937: 'A Soviet 
          Artist's Response to Just Criticism'. (Of course the nature of the Fifth 
          and whether that title is a decoy is another matter altogether.) 
        
 
        
The Fourth Symphony has fared rather well as far as 
          recordings are concerned. Any live performance has to be a special occasion 
          because of the costs involved in assembling such a large orchestra, 
          and perhaps that is why live performances have often been linked with 
          recordings. In this, his first purely orchestral symphony for ten years, 
          Shostakovich wrote the music he wanted to write. The style follows that 
          of the opera Lady Macbeth of Mtsensk and the ballet The Bolt, 
          and is therefore expressively potent and orchestrally colourful. The 
          very opening confirms all this, and immediately throws down the gauntlet 
          to the recording engineers, with the huge percussive chord that follows 
          the opening phrase. The DG recording is spectacular and meets every 
          requirement: it is sensitive to detail and has a full and accurate dynamic 
          range. In fact it is the best thing about the whole enterprise. 
        
 
        
The challenges in performing this music are twofold: 
          the orchestra must reach heights of discipline and virtuosity, and the 
          conductor must hold the music in a vision of symphonic continuum and 
          growth. This performance fares better on the first of these points, 
          I feel, than on the second. For the Philadelphia Orchestra plays magnificently, 
          both as individuals and as a team. Myung-Whun Chung is an artist of 
          the front rank, with an acclaimed recording of Lady Macbeth to 
          his credit. However, I am not entirely convinced by his interpretation 
          of the Symphony. 
        
 
        
Listen to any part of the work as a demonstration-quality 
          excerpt and it will sound pretty impressive. But there is more symphonic 
          strength in the score than Chung finds here. Several times his choice 
          of phrasing misses the mark by dashing ahead with too little concern 
          for articulation, and the inner relationships of the parts do not build 
          up their subtle significances. Of course these things are to some extent 
          a matter of how the individual listener who knows the music feels that 
          it should sound. And any great symphony is greater than any one performance 
          of it. But for this listener at least, Chung does not pass the acid 
          test, that in performance the music sounds as if it could not possibly 
          be performed otherwise. 
        
 
        
That said, there are some aspects which are spectacularly 
          effective. The first movement's fast string fugue at tempo Presto, for 
          example, is an amazing feat of virtuosity, while the central movement 
          is nicely atmospheric, particularly the diminuendo during the closing 
          phase. The final powerful climax is hugely sonorous, and has probably 
          never sounded better on disc. Therefore the tragic descent towards the 
          dark coda makes its impression too. 
        
 
        
Quite why the performance was recorded eight years 
          ago and only released now we do not know. It is well worth hearing, 
          but then so too are many other performances of this remarkable work, 
          including for example those by Simon Rattle, Mstislav Rostropovich, 
          Kirill Kondrashin, Neeme Järvi, and by the same Philadelphia Orchestra 
          with Eugene Ormandy conducting. For all its strange, even bizarre characteristics, 
          the Fourth is perhaps Shostakovich's greatest symphony. In truth, the 
          best performance of it should always be 'the next one'. 
          Terry Barfoot