The post-war period in England, having overcome its 
          first phase of physical reconstruction in the 1940s, and with the 1951 
          Festival of Britain safely behind it, began to look to the rebuilding 
          of its artistic bridges. Where were all the foreign maestros who during 
          the pre-war years had led the way in the interpretation of the Austro-German 
          classics that, rightly or wrongly, were felt by the British to be the 
          backbone of the repertoire? Unwanted during the war years, many of them 
          were by now dead or nearing retirement, or safely ensconced in prestigious 
          American and European conducting posts and unlikely to pay more than 
          an occasional visit to London. For a time the star of the wunderkind 
          Karajan shone brightly, but his relations with Walter Legge’s new Philharmonia 
          Orchestra quickly soured and it was well known that he was destined 
          for Berlin. In any case, the need was felt for a conductor whose roots 
          went right back to the world of the old German Kapellmeisters, 
          who would re-forge British links to the culture which had fostered the 
          great symphonic masterpieces. And so, as a man of providence, a conductor 
          was discovered whose visits to London before the war had been rare and 
          not especially happy (the same goes for his period in Los Angeles), 
          who had known Mahler and had been considered for most of his career 
          as a proponent of modern music, who had made a very few recordings in 
          the 1930s and a few more post-war for Vox, none well-known and mostly 
          controversial, who was rumoured to be of difficult and unstable temperament, 
          who had suffered appalling ill-health and who was currently "out 
          of sight, out of mind" in Budapest. He was also possessed of impeccably 
          anti-Nazi credentials. An Otto Klemperer was needed and an Otto Klemperer 
          was found. Klemperer’s London years were not without controversy, but 
          they are now remembered as the stuff of legend, and this period certainly 
          provided the conductor with a stable base which he had never had before. 
        
 
        
But just suppose for a moment that the Otto Klemperer 
          found had not been, as it were, Otto Klemperer himself but some other 
          exponent of the great German tradition? Suppose that, into the void 
          awaiting its Germanic Messiah, had walked some such solidly trained 
          maestro as, say (just to keep with the "K") Joseph Keilberth, 
          conductor of the Hamburg and Bamberg orchestras and a Bayreuth regular? 
          But no, Chris, you’re writing bunk, everyone knows that Keilberth was 
          just a boring old Kapellmeister and Klemperer set heaven and 
          earth ablaze with every movement of his ailing limbs. Yes, but that’s 
          just the problem; because we know this we hear the records that 
          way and don’t check any more whether its really true. So let’s just 
          try the experiment of putting the Keilberth recordings of these two 
          symphonies alongside the "legendary" Klemperer versions here 
          (generally held to be more successful than his 1960s remakes). 
        
 
        
For those who feel like following this up, Teldec have 
          issued a 2-CD album in the Ultima series containing Keilberth’s recordings 
          of Beethoven’s 5th (Hamburg Philharmonic), 6th 
          (Bamberg Symphony) and 7th Symphonies plus a couple of overtures 
          (Berlin Philharmonic). The recordings are said to be from 1961, but 
          since that of no. 5 was reviewed in the EMG Monthly Letter in 1959 (and 
          preferred to Klemperer) this cannot be accurate for all of them. The 
          number is 0630-18946-5, but check this since my copy with this number 
          was bought in Italy and has titles and brief notes in French, so there 
          may be another number for the English-speaking market. 
        
 
        
Keilberth’s marginally longer timing for the first 
          movement of no. 5 (8’43" against Klemperer’s 8’05"; both have 
          the repeat) is not the result of his tempo, which is identical, but 
          of his treatment of the pauses. He holds them rather longer than Klemperer 
          and he also allows a longer breathing space before resuming. There can 
          be various opinions about this. It is true that Beethoven only has a 
          quaver’s rest after the pause and this is all Klemperer allows. But 
          you can also feel that after the music has halted it (and the listener) 
          needs a breathing space before it re-starts. And there again, you could 
          say that, having conceded this "creative interpretation" rather 
          than literal observance, then a pause implies a rallentando to prepare 
          the ear for it, instead of an abrupt stop. And that gets us into Furtwängler 
          territory, whereas both Klemperer and Keilberth are fully agreed in 
          always hammering out the famous four-note motto absolutely in tempo. 
          What is rather more significant than all this is that Keilberth has 
          a slightly crisper, more staccato articulation of the hammering quavers 
          right through the movement which, together with a lighter bass, produces 
          a leaner, more muscular sound. Both of them bring the movement home 
          with much conviction. Incidentally, when Klemperer remade the Fifth 
          in c.1960 (no date on my LP pressing) he was given a brighter, less 
          cavernous recording (or so it sounds on LP) and also obtained somewhat 
          crisper articulation (also some rather strange balancing at one point 
          in the development). For this reason, in spite of a marginally slower 
          tempo – but at 8’49" there’s precious little in it – the later 
          version seems more urgent at times. 
        
 
        
In the Andante con moto the tempo is again practically 
          identical: Klemperer 10’07", Keilberth 10’12". There are plenty 
          of longer versions around for both respect the fact that Beethoven’s 
          metronome mark implies that the movement has something of the minuet 
          to it. Klemperer is again graver in his orchestral sound while Keilberth 
          finds a certain pastoral quality to the woodwind writing. In 1960 Klemperer 
          began at the same tempo as before but over the opening section lets 
          the music broaden slightly, increasing the gravity of his approach and 
          also, perhaps, its conviction. 
        
 
        
Keilberth is marginally slower in the scherzo (5’59" 
          against Klemperer’s 5’41"), but Klemperer has a few miscalculations 
          here. When the horns enter forte after the mysterious opening, they 
          do so in a faster tempo, which Klemperer can then be heard clawing back. 
          The beginning of the trio also has a few tempo wobbles, as though there 
          is some uncertainty as to whether Klemperer is allowing a slight broadening 
          or not. Keilberth keeps his tempo (and is at least as good as Klemperer 
          at placing the accents) and this goes for the trio too, which results 
          fairly swift and exultant. Klemperer in 1960 holds a tempo closer to 
          Keilberth’s and has a grandly deliberate trio. With the return to the 
          trio Klemperer’s principal concern (in both recordings) is that everything 
          should be heard, and he marks up the dynamics for the pizzicato strings. 
          It’s certainly clear but not very magical. Keilberth’s more distant 
          nocturnal rustlings tell us why E. M. Forster, in ‘Howard’s End’, heard 
          goblins in this music. Klemperer 1955 has strikingly well recorded timpani 
          in the transition to the finale – so prominent that even Forster’s Mrs. 
          Munt could have heard what was happening without Tibby’s help. Klemperer 
          1960 has them more in proportion; Keilberth is more distant still, yet 
          they are "there". 
        
 
        
Richard Osborne, in his notes, makes much of the fact 
          that Klemperer has a single tempo right through the scherzo and finale, 
          a bar of the scherzo equal to a half-bar of the finale. He also admits 
          that Beethoven’s marking was 96 to the bar in the scherzo and 84 to 
          the half-bar in the finale. So logically, whatever speed you choose 
          for the scherzo, the finale should be a little slower. Not many conductors 
          manage this since it means a very fast scherzo if the finale is not 
          to fall flat (often the relationship is actually reversed); you can 
          hear it done successfully on Erich Kleiber’s recording. Given that a 
          single tempo also has its logical attractiveness, both Klemperer and 
          Keilberth actually do this, at the moments of transition between the 
          two (including the return of the scherzo during the finale). The difference 
          is that with Klemperer the tempo in the finale often falls back slightly 
          whereas Keilberth allows it to move forward just a little, creating 
          a sense of exultancy which Klemperer misses (timings are meaningless 
          here, since Klemperer gives the repeat and Keilberth does not). One 
          becomes increasingly conscious, as the symphony progresses but above 
          all in the finale, that Klemperer has a way of placing accents that 
          seems to push the music back while Keilberth (and most others) 
          use accents to urge the music forward. 
        
 
        
If Keilberth’s more exultant finale clinches my preference 
          for his performance, I have to say that Klemperer in 1960 was something 
          else again. He takes 19’25" over the scherzo and finale, compared 
          with 16’50" in 1955, and his finale has a majestic inexorable quality 
          which seems unstoppable; with the result that, when it is stopped 
          by the return of the scherzo, it really does seem as if something terrible 
          has happened. The resumption of the majestic mood after this has a hollow 
          ring, almost like the false jubilation which concludes Shostakovich 
          Five; I’m not sure whether either Beethoven or Klemperer meant this, 
          but it is certainly thought-provoking. If you’re looking for the Klemperer 
          legend, go to the later version for the full whack. 
        
 
        
In the Seventh Keilberth is conducting, not one of 
          his own orchestras but the Berlin Philharmonic, still rich in Furtwänglerian 
          memories and now preparing its first Karajan cycle (though also flexible 
          enough to give André Cluytens the style he wanted in his cycle 
          which was ongoing at this time). Would Keilberth be taken for a ride? 
          Not at all, since the lean orchestral sound we hear is quite consistent 
          with the other symphonies (the Bamberg Pastoral is also a very 
          interesting performance). In this instance Keilberth is faster than 
          Klemperer, though not to any great degree. The two are also in complete 
          agreement over which repeats to omit (most of them!) so the timings 
          are a reliable guide: Klemperer 12’51", 9’30", 8’21", 
          7’56", Keilberth 12’00", 8’07", 8’07", 7’06". 
        
 
        
The Klemperer starts with another miscalculation; in 
          the first rising scale the strings push the tempo forward, forcing the 
          conductor to claw back. Richard Osborne describes this performance as 
          "beautifully ‘sprung’." The danger in the first movement is 
          for the dotted rhythms to lose their point, degenerating into a flat-footed 
          2/4 time. It is the placing of the third and sixth quavers which is 
          fundamental. Klemperer and Keilberth allow no slackness here, but Keilberth 
          obtains more lilt and his more forward-moving performance has more spring 
          in its step. In the Allegretto Keilberth’s much shorter staccatos 
          and lighter sound, allied to a faster tempo, produce a different kind 
          of performance altogether, one which recognises Beethoven’s Allegretto. 
          Beethoven’s first thought was Andante and Klemperer evidently holds 
          by this. Both conductors see that the major-key interludes are properly 
          in tempo (they often move forward). At Keilberth’s faster pace the fugato 
          episodes have a Mendelssohnian lightness while Klemperer keeps them 
          grave. Again, it is as much a question of longer bows as of actual tempo. 
          At the end Klemperer keeps his violins pizzicato while Keilberth opts 
          for the more usual bowed solution. 
        
 
        
Differences are minimal in the Scherzo, especially 
          when both are very clear in their rhythmic phrasing. In a movement where 
          the bars are very short, and where Beethoven often repeats the same 
          bar four times over, it is important that every first beat should not 
          be equal; the ear must hear how the bars are grouped and which is the 
          most important of each group. Klemperer and Keilberth are both exemplary 
          over this, and thus keep the music alive at a fairly measured tempo. 
          The finale finds Keilberth a shade snappier in his articulation, as 
          well as simply a shade faster. Klemperer’s weightiness often seems (as 
          in the finale to the 1955 Fifth) to have the effect of damming the tide 
          and contributes to an overall sense of didacticism. Unfortunately I 
          am not able to comment on either of his later performances (1960 and 
          1968). 
        
 
        
You will say that I have compared these performances 
          as if they were the only two available. Obviously, there are numerous 
          performances to be found which approach the symphonies from a completely 
          different angle, and in some moods you will prefer Toscanini-like brilliance 
          and fire, or an "outsider" such as the amazing Beecham performance 
          of no. 7 from Lugano which I reviewed not long ago (Aura 
          AUR 142-2), or the revelations of the various original instrument 
          practitioners. Nor should the famous 1953 Erich Kleiber performance 
          of no. 5 be forgotten (Decca 
          467 125-2). My intention has been to analyse two interpreters who 
          take a basically similar interpretative stance and to show that reputations, 
          even legends, depend not only on what you do but when and where you 
          do it. A legend was needed, and a legend was found. And, of course, 
          history sides with the winners. There was space for one legend, and 
          several candidates. Events chose Klemperer. 
        
 
        
I will admit, too, that I have a tendency to side with 
          the underdog, composers as well as performers. If Londoners and Walter 
          Legge had chosen to make a legend of Joseph Keilberth and history had 
          shunted Klemperer to a relatively marginal position in Hamburg or Bamberg 
          or wherever, no doubt I would be here to defend his claims and debunk 
          those of Keilberth. But, you will say, does music amount to no more 
          for Chris Howell than tempi and timings and phrasing and orchestral 
          balance? Cannot he not hear the cosmic significance of Klemperer’s interpretations, 
          his earth-shaking timpani blows, his cataclysmic climaxes, the soul-wrenching 
          depth of his adagios? Well no, I can’t, I can just hear two conductors 
          who take a broadly majestic view of Beethoven, one a little heavier-footed 
          than the other. As for the apocalyptic features of Klemperer’s Beethoven, 
          I suggest these are like the esoteric connections of the Great Pyramid 
          or the extra-terrestrial dimensions to the Bermuda triangle. They’re 
          there for those who believe they’re there. But don’t mind me. These 
          performances are part of 20th Century history and you’d better 
          make up your own minds. Though if you want to know what the Klemperer 
          legend was you’d better get the 1960 Fifth as well. 
        
 
         
        
Chris Howell