The first five volumes of 
          this heroic project have now arrived in the 
          shops and it is typical that it should be 
          through the enterprise of Olympia - one of 
          the 'non-majors' - that these digital recordings 
          made a decade ago in Moscow should have found 
          their way into general circulation. 
        
 
        
This is a historically significant 
          set being the first single conductor-single 
          orchestra traversal of the twenty-seven symphonies 
          of Miaskovsky. By the way, am I wrong to render 
          the name as 'Miaskovsky' rather than Olympia's 
          'Myaskovsky'? My preference follows the BBC 
          style. 
        
 
        
Leaving aside a small 'print-run' 
          boxed set, with scanty notes, Olympia are 
          responsible for issuing these premiere commercial 
          recordings of symphonies 4, 13, 14 and 20. 
          The others have been available in other versions 
          on a tatterdemalion panoply of cassette, CD 
          and LP over the years. The Thirteenth will 
          be familiar, to those 'in the know', via an 
          off-air recording of a BBC Radio 3 evening 
          concert by the BBC Welsh Symphony conducted 
          by Tadaaki Otaka on 9 November 1994. That 
          fine scholar of Russian music, David Fanning, 
          gave the introduction. 
        
 
        
On the showing of these discs, 
          newcomers to Miaskovsky as well as long-time 
          adherents can place their faith in the series. 
          The recordings are mostly digital, cavernously 
          dramatic or honeyed as in the great and sweetly 
          sorrowing string hymn in the first movement 
          of No. 25. Svetlanov is pretty broad in his 
          tempi and this has provoked criticism in some 
          quarters. It has not troubled me except in 
          the case of the Fifth although I would be 
          interested to have comments from those who 
          know the full scores of the symphonies. 
        
 
        
The First Symphony is 
          Tchaikovskian. This is the stygian darker 
          Tchaikovsky of Manfred (a work in which 
          Svetlanov's 1960s BMG-Melodiya recording with 
          the USSRSO has yet to be beaten though Yuri 
          Ahronovich's unissued LSO concert performance 
          at the RFH in on 19 September 1978 came close. 
          The same concert included one of the all-time 
          great Francescas - any chance BBC Legends?). 
          It is played with here out and out commitment 
          typical of these Russians. Listen to the rasping 
          crackling brass at 10.20 and 16.09 in the 
          first movement - the rising of a tragic sun 
          from deepest gloom. Miaskovsky was good at 
          bass-heavy gloom (try the Seventh, Tenth and 
          Thirteenth symphonies). Overall the work reminded 
          me somewhat of Scriabin's six movement First 
          Symphony. The larghetto is languidly 
          paced - as is Svetlanov's wont - and he paces 
          the music appositely. The Allegro assai 
          strides along athletic and hoarsely proud 
          and without bombast. Nice stereo separation 
          in the violin dialogue at 2.43. There is a 
          great peroration to the finale but earlier 
          parts of it seem to be going through the motions. 
          Otherwise this is freshly envisioned music. 
        
 
        
Symphony No. 25 (a 
          work much under the shadow of the war with 
          Germany) has a real charging attack in the 
          allegro impetuoso third movement. This 
          vigour is offset by a lovingly shaped and 
          lovely melancholy at 02.15 et seq. 
          Listen to the thunderous rap of the drum impact 
          at 3.38 and the calamitously screaming trumpets 
          emulating garish bugle calls at 6.30. This 
          is definitely one of the works to return to 
          among the twenty-seven. This digital version 
          was issued, not long after the recording sessions, 
          on Melodiya SUCD 10-00474 coupled with Symphony 
          No. 24. The only other of these Svetlanov 
          digital tapes previously to surface commercially 
          was that of Symphony No. 17 - yet to be issued 
          by Olympia. Neither of these old SUCD Melodiyas 
          had widespread distribution. I managed to 
          hunt them down via friends in the USA where 
          there were still a few copies in the bigger 
          shops. That apart there is also a very old 
          Melodiya LP of No. 25 conducted by Konstantin 
          Ivanov. 
        
 
        
A sharply trudging accented 
          rhythm launches the first movement of the 
          Second Symphony. This is a work from 
          his time in Moscow at the end of his formal 
          studies. It was not premiered until April 
          1915 by which time he was in action with the 
          Russian Army. The concert was in St Petersburg 
          with the Court Orchestra conducted by Hugo 
          Warlich. This was quite a Miaskovsky event 
          as the tone poem Silence was also premiered 
          on the same programme. The music has that 
          archetypical black swooning, acid-hailing 
          hysteria and craggy gait so characteristic 
          of the composer and redolent of Rachmaninov's 
          Isle of the Dead, Tchaikovsky's Fifth 
          Symphony and Francesca (listen to the 
          last five minutes of the first movement) and 
          of Mussorgsky. The Adagio serioso is 
          hesitant, melancholic and reflective with 
          some recall, along the way, of the big slow 
          movement of Rachmaninov's Second Symphony. 
          This disc has competition from Gottfried Rabl 
          and the Vienna SO (Orfeo C 496 991 A) and 
          a deleted Russian Revelation RV 10068 with 
          Rozhdestvensky. Rabl is quick: 13.00, 13.44, 
          15.28. Rozhdestvensky: 14.05, 14.56, 15.23. 
          Svetlanov: 13.52, 16.21, 16.41. I am not all 
          sure about the ending of the work - rather 
          perfunctory and abrupt - but this is an issue 
          with the work not with Svetlanov's exegesis. 
        
 
        
Three weeks to write in piano 
          score and one week to orchestrate saw the 
          Eighteenth Symphony emerge into a world 
          racked with disappearances and show trials. 
          Its mood is rambunctious like a boozy country 
          fair with echoes of Balakirev's concert overtures 
          and Mussorgsky's Neva melancholy. There 
          is also the jauntiness of Bax's fake Slav 
          Gopak and an ungenteel uproar that 
          does remind you of Copland's Rodeo and 
          Billy the Kid more often than you might 
          think. The idyll of the long lento (longer 
          than the other two movements put together) 
          gives way to a return to folksy capering and 
          the gentle musing of the silver birch trees. 
          The work was very popular in the Soviet Union 
          and travelled far and wide carrying its dedication 
          to the twentieth anniversary of the October 
          Revolution. It was even arranged for military 
          band - a version that so impressed the composer 
          that the Nineteenth was actually written for 
          military band. A world away the British 
          composer Joseph Holbrooke, during the same 
          decade, wrote his Fifth (Wild Wales) 
          and Sixth (Old England) Symphonies 
          for brass band and military band respectively. 
          Both made heavy use of national folksong. 
        
 
        
The Third Symphony shudders 
          forward aggressive and driven with resentment 
          and bitter bile. Melancholy even tinges the 
          hints of brightness as at 3.31 in the first 
          movement. And in those trumpet gestures clawing 
          upwards in spavine splendour we see both an 
          inheritance from Scriabin and a legacy unmistakably 
          embraced by Miaskovsky pupil, Khachaturyan. 
          If you know the emotional slough in which 
          Bax's Second Symphony heroically basks and 
          rises from much of the first of the two movements 
          will be familiar. It is at the same time both 
          tense and pessimistic. The gloom has a tendency 
          to stifle. Finally, listen to the rattle and 
          gripe of the brass as the work stutters to 
          end of the 25 min second and final movement. 
          I compared the 1965 sound of this disc with 
          the original Olympia Melodiya licensed disc 
          OCD 177 and the deeper brass sounded noticeably 
          better in the new transfer but the slavonic 
          steel soprano tones of the trumpet benches 
          seem identical. There probably isn't much 
          in it. OCD 177 was AAD. This issue is ADD. 
        
 
        
Until the mid-1990s few people 
          knew anything about the Thirteenth Symphony 
          except that it probably had to exist as 
          there was a Twelfth and a Fifteeenth (both 
          had been recorded). The Fourteenth had to 
          wait until the Svetlanov set was issued to 
          stagger blinking into the sunlight. The BBC 
          commissioned the first performance in modern 
          times from the BBC Welsh Symphony Orchestra 
          conducted by Nimbus Rachmaninov and Mathias 
          specialist, Tadaaki Otaka. It was revealed 
          as a soul brother to No. 3: equally gloomy 
          of mien but tonally adventurous - so much 
          so that, its clarity of orchestration aside, 
          it suggests Bernard van Dieren in the Chinese 
          Symphony. Frank Bridge (There is a Willow 
          and Phantasm), Bax (specifically 
          with reference to the Second Northern Ballad) 
          and Berg are other triangulation points. Svetlanov 
          gives us the world's first ever commercial 
          recording and makes what I take to be an expressionist 
          success of it. This is a twenty minute single 
          movement essay in contemplation and stormy 
          hammerhead clouds. The scurry of the strings 
          and the crump and grump of the brass are impressive. 
          Do not expect Tchaikovskian dramatics. This 
          work is a denizen of the lower registers. 
          Its length is comparable with the much more 
          prominent Twenty-First but otherwise there 
          are few parallels. There is a studio cough 
          at 11.55 in the second movement. Miaskovsky 
          also regales us with a somnolent yet magisterial 
          brass chorale like a hymn to something without 
          a garish atom in its being. The slowly melting 
          relentlessly drift icy sheets of string sound 
          (17.55) recall Pettersson - another pessimist 
          or at least a traveller in the underworld 
          with a mission to find moonlight; certainly 
          not the dazzling glare of the sun. Yes Petterssonians 
          will want this fix of Miaskovsky. When the 
          work ends (peters out really) it evokes the 
          bedraggled motion of a fatigued clock. This 
          is Lemminkainen in Tuonela without the Swan, 
          without the high jinks of the Homecoming and 
          with none of the amorous adventures with the 
          Maidens of Saari. 
        
 
        
Volume 4 again couples a 
          great rarity with a work that is familiar, 
          at least to Miaskovskians. The Fourth Symphony 
          was planned as a work 'quiet, simple and 
          humble'. These qualities must have been channelled 
          through a charcoaled mirror for the mood is 
          typically subdued for the first five minutes 
          before rushing along in one of Miaskovsky's 
          scurrying scherzos - one part Rimsky and two 
          parts utterly original Miaskovsky. The Sibelian 
          upward striking flute glissandi amid brass 
          calls are highly original. Note also the fractured 
          trumpet fanfares echoing and the Sibelian 
          woodwind at I - 9.40. This is a really striking 
          coup. Listen also to how he unleashes the 
          furies at 13.43. The Fourth is determined 
          and stern even when it moves with speed and 
          fury. In track 3 at 18.00 Kaschei's ecstasy 
          is referred to - a momentary revelation. The 
          work fascinates also for the first stirrings 
          (5.48 track 3) of material to be developed 
          in the tragic-heroic Fifth. These can be heard 
          in the allegro energico finale. Also notable 
          is some utterly unique dialoguing between 
          dour brass and sibelian woodwind. It ends 
          with a totally surprising positive major key 
          'blare' right out of Tchaikovsky 5 and Rimsky-Korsakov. 
        
 
        
The Svetlanov Eleventh 
          Symphony 'competes' with Veronika Dudarova's 
          Moscow SO version on another time-expired 
          Olympia (OCD133 issued in 1987!). Dudarova 
          later recorded a respectable digital Sixth 
          for Olympia in the 1990s but she also gave 
          the world a rather sleepy Glazunov Oriental 
          Fantasy - not the best of Glazunov anyway. 
          Dudarova's Eleventh goes at a smarter clip 
          than Svetlanov's (31.09 rather than 34.46). 
          The Symphony is certainly worth having and 
          Svetlanov does it very well indeed. He breathes 
          a ruddy life into the work which is written 
          in Miaskovsky's most accessible style. The 
          horn-lofted theme at 3.45 is tossed from section 
          to section of the orchestra with confident 
          abandon and it works ... in spades. The offbeat 
          strokes and stutters of the end of the first 
          movement demonstrate Miaskovsky's originality 
          and his judgement. The Andante is delicate 
          and warming using the nostalgic Grieg-like 
          sound familiar from the string serenades and 
          Sinfonietta. The theme is a variant of the 
          hurrying scherzo element from the first movement. 
          The Precipitato-Allegro is in ingenious variation 
          form - tightly put together rather than loquacious. 
          The premiere was in Moscow on 16 January 1933. 
          It is dedicated to Maximilian Steinberg, the 
          son-in-law of Rimsky-Korsakov and no mean 
          symphonist himself. His five are gradually 
          being recorded by DG with Neeme Järvi 
          directing. The First and Second are already 
          available. And I wonder if John Williams got 
          the threatening shark figure from Jaws 
          through hearing the Lento preamble to 
          the Allegro Agitato. 
        
 
        
The Fifth Symphony (with 
          the Violin Concerto) is the Miaskovsky work 
          I would propose to 'unbelievers' and to those 
          curious about the composer. Neither the Cello 
          Concerto nor the famed Twenty-First matches 
          its power of utterance. Unfortunately Svetlanov 
          takes the work at a lumbering pace which, 
          although revealing details often subsumed 
          in drama, rather saps the work's power except 
          in the case of the Baba Yaga (Liadov) 
          brevity of the folksy Allegro Burlando 
          (III). The worst effect comes in the Allegro 
          risoluto (IV) which for most of its 10.52 
          sounds tired. This is certainly the best recorded 
          sound and the orchestral contribution is matchless 
          even in subtlety. Just listen to the long 
          diminuendo at the end of the first movement. 
          However as a whole its incredibly distended 
          44.05 just does not cohere as it should. My 
          preference would be for the 1980s Olympia 
          (OCD133) of Konstantin Ivanov in which the 
          music moves with urgency (36.00) and is given 
          a dramatic cutting edge. Only slightly behind 
          comes the Balkanton CD 030078 at c 38.00 but 
          you will have your work cut out finding this. 
          It is worth it though. This has the work played 
          by the Plovdiv PO/Dimiter Manolov. Then there 
          is the Marco Polo 8.223499 - BBCPO/Edward 
          Downes. This is the quickest of all at just 
          short of 36.00 and is much easier to get. 
        
 
        
The Fifth is the sort of 
          work that would have you egging the orchestra 
          on in front of your loudspeakers for all the 
          world like Beecham bellowing exhortation in 
          his live BBCSO performance of the Sibelius 
          Second. Think of Svetlanov's interpretation 
          as the counterpart of Bernstein's 1980s Enigma. 
          You will learn new things about the work but 
          you will miss its essential character. 
        
 
        
The Twelfth Symphony 
          was premiered in Moscow under the baton of 
          Albert Coates who paid scant regard to the 
          composer's tempi. Illness kept the composer 
          from the premiere - but perhaps fear of suffering 
          at the hands of Coates what Rachmaninov had 
          suffered from Glazunov at the first performance 
          of the First Symphony had more to do with 
          it. This is in the usual three movements rather 
          than the Fifth's four. It has been recorded 
          once before on Marco Polo with Stankovsky 
          and the Czecho-Slovak RSO (8.223302). A dancing 
          and sometimes poetic Slavonic folksiness (part 
          Copland, part Glazunov, part Rimsky, part 
          Bliss at 7.40 of the finale) plays through 
          the pages of the big first movement rather 
          paralleling the Eighteenth and Twenty-Sixth 
          Symphonies and the third movement of the Fifth. 
          The three movements have a programme appended: 
          i. before the October Revolution, ii. the 
          Struggle for new life and iii. Victory over 
          the Kulak (wealthy landed classes) supremacy. 
          Levon Hakobian attributes the bleak pessimism 
          of the Thirteenth Symphony to Miaskovsky's 
          shame over the political compromises he made 
          over the Twelfth. If there is a problem it 
          is with the gauche programme not so much with 
          the music which is alive with a well-lit imagination 
          though bombast puts in an appearance once 
          too often in the Presto Agitato (II). 
          Listen to the wind and string shivers at the 
          end of the first movement for a few of the 
          strengths and to the plainchant earnestness 
          of the Allegro festivo (III, 3.40). 
          Svetlanov makes more of this than Stankovsky. 
          It is not top-notch Miaskovsky but it is a 
          not unattractive work if you are into 20th 
          century celebratory Russian nationalism. It 
          escapes the accidie of the conductor's approach 
          to the Fifth Symphony. 
        
 
        
Economically the digital 
          recording sessions elided the works Svetlanov 
          had already recorded. In the case of these 
          five volumes this means that Symphony No. 
          3 on OCD 733 is the 1965 Melodiya recording 
          and is, of course, ADD rather than the predominant 
          DDD norm for the cycle. This leaves the way 
          clear for anyone who would like to offer the 
          first complete digital cycle but I don't see 
          that happening anytime soon. 
        
 
        
This is a uniform edition 
          with the stylised onion-dome cover illustration 
          by Peter Schoenecker. Each volume will be 
          identified by a different tint. Discographical 
          details are pretty decently tackled even if 
          I could have wished that exact dates for the 
          various sessions had been given. The best 
          we get for the new digital series is 1991-1993. 
          The analogue origins of the tapes of Symphony 
          No. 3 is declared with enviable candour twice 
          over and you need not give it a second thought. 
        
 
        
I noticed Olympia's attention 
          to accuracy when they call the series 'The 
          Complete Symphonic Works'. The two concertos 
          are not included. The Cello Concerto is well 
          known and multiply recorded including by the 
          world's finest cellists. Olympia already have 
          this work in their catalogue with the two 
          cello sonatas. The glorious violin concerto 
          used to be in the Olympia stable but toppled 
          under the headman's axe long ago. If you see 
          the disc (Olympia OCD 134) secondhand don't 
          hesitate. Grigori Feigin (Karkhov-born and 
          a David Oistrakh pupil) gives a grand performance 
          and he is richly recorded in stereo. Oistrakh 
          premiered the work and his 1940s mono recording 
          is to be had on Pearl - and it sounds very 
          good indeed from Decca shellac. 
        
 
        
Olympia will now, I hope, 
          look at completing their Vainberg cycle. There 
          are quite a few gaps in the symphonic sequence. 
          I also wonder if they could be persuaded to 
          record the symphonies of Lev Knipper. Yuri 
          Shaporin's Russian nationalist Symphony of 
          the early 1930s has compelling claims to attention 
          as also does Shaporin's reputed masterwork 
          - the major choral/orchestral piece On 
          the Field of Kulikovo (the latter to words 
          by Alexandr Blok). Svetlanov recorded that 
          work on Melodiya ...... The two symphonies 
          of Lev Revutsky (recorded by Melodiya in the 
          nineteen-sixties) should be worth dusting 
          off as should the two piano concertos by Ivan 
          Dzerzhinsky. 
        
 
        
Back to Miaskovsky … Laurels 
          and palms should be strewn under Olympia's 
          feet. When the Miaskovsky cycle is complete 
          it will outpoint the limited edition produced 
          by Records International (RI). They will take 
          one disc more than Jeff Joneikis's RI box 
          - seventeen rather than sixteen CDs. The notes 
          (in French and German as well as English) 
          are scrupulously written by Olympia's regular, 
          Per Skans. With such neglected music we are 
          greatly in Mr Skans' debt. 
        
 
        
Francis Wilson tells me that 
          the plan is to issue the seventeen discs at 
          the rate of two a month. By the late summer 
          the sequence should be complete. 
        
 
        
My suspicion is that you 
          will want all of these. If you would rather 
          be more abstemious then or would like to dip 
          a nervous toe in the water then go for Volumes 
          1 and 4 first. Watch out for the later issues 
          all of which I hope to review here. 
        
 
         
        
Rob Barnett