What a line-up; Repin, Kissin, Vengerov! Khrennikov 
                certainly commanded celebrity status and was able to call on these 
                stars at the very start of their careers. No doubt Khrennikov's 
                cultural supremo status helped. He was appointed by Stalin as 
                permanent director of the Composers' Union of the USSR - a position 
                he held for 43 years. That very status and his role in connection 
                with the denunciation of Prokofiev, Shostakovich and others has 
                played its part in the neglect of his music. As if politics, even 
                of the most extreme persuasion, had anything to do with musical 
                merit. 
              
 
              
In this disc of four Khrennikov concertos we 
                are granted the privilege of making up our own minds. Each is 
                in three movements. Each is compact - no more than twenty minutes 
                long and as short as just over fifteen minutes. Each is in C major. 
              
 
              
The First Violin Concerto is flashy and 
                brash in the outer movements rather like the Kabalevsky Violin 
                Concerto. Sparks fly and lightning flashes at breakneck speed 
                with memories of the Khachaturyan's concerto slipping in. The 
                andante espressivo picks up on the oriental enchantment 
                that distinguishes so much Russian music stretching from the late 
                19th century onwards. 
              
 
              
The Second Piano Concerto starts audaciously 
                with a long introduction for the piano unaccompanied - the orchestra, 
                silent until about 2.56 when the strings enter - sounding rather 
                tortured it has to be said. The second movement sonata is 
                a thunderous neo-Lisztian cauldron with Soviet style motor rhythms 
                criss-crossing the landscape. Kissin relishes all of this as much 
                as the glittering light-hearted rondo giocoso which is 
                transformed into a far from bombastic thoughtful andantino 
                which ends the concerto quietly. 
              
 
              
The Second Violin Concerto begins in the 
                usual access of virtuosic activity this time recalling Rawsthorne 
                in the triumphal outer movements. The big Moderato second 
                movement emerges after the allegro con fuoco ends self-effacingly. 
                It has the feeling of an extended love song (tr.8 2.12) with the 
                violin as the suitor. The theme is taken over by the orchestra 
                and rises to a bombastic blare but even as this falls away the 
                romantic theme returns in self possessed splendour. Vengerov is 
                on fine form and even draws a bravo from the otherwise reticent 
                Moscow audience. 
              
 
              
The composer himself is soloist in the Third 
                Piano Concerto. It carries the latest opus number in this 
                selection. Like the Second Concerto it starts with the piano unaccompanied 
                establishing itself as the Alpha male before the orchestra puts 
                in an appearance. The orchestra enter with a pompous march theme 
                with the soloist acting as raucous hortator rather than combatant. 
                The music rises to a Technicolor climax with the unblushing use 
                of crashing cymbals (tr.10 6.10). It ends in a sort of eerie postlude 
                with the wraithlike violins 'rattling their chains' as the piano 
                says a long farewell. Rather good. Another Moderato follows, 
                in which the piano deliberately picks out a highly romantic theme 
                with a musing Rachmaninovian character but edgily stony. As in 
                the first movement so here; the music rises this time to a bruising 
                brass orated climax (3.02) then falls away into silence ushered 
                by the piano seemingly exhausted by the brazen climax. The finale's 
                modest dissonance does little to dilute the effect of some excitably 
                assertive music. 
              
 
              
There is applause at the end of each of these 
                concert performances. Judging by the photograph of all the soloists 
                grouped around the composer they were given at a single celebratory 
                concert. 
              
 
              
Sadly the booklet tells us hardly anything about 
                each Concerto. 
              
 
              
This disc will appeal to a double audience. Collectors 
                of Kissin, Vengerov and Repin recordings will have to have this; 
                an invaluable souvenir of artistry in their early or late teens. 
                The second and no doubt smaller audience will be those who are 
                curious to hear the music of a leading establishment figure in 
                Soviet music-making. 
              
 
                There are or have been a few other Khrennikov discs. Mobile Fidelity 
                had the Second Symphony (MFCD 907). Vox Allegro 
                had the same symphony and one of the violin concertos on a bargain 
                price disc. Before that there had been a sparse scattering of 
                LPs including several EMI-Melodiyas during the 1970s. 
              
 
              
How best to sum his music up? It is showy but 
                not without tenderness. Khrennikov can be compared with Kabalevsky 
                but lacks that composer's ready gifts. His music tends to be more 
                vinegary than Kabalevsky's and his themes do not have instantly 
                captivating immediacy. There is dissonance in his music to a noticeably 
                greater degree than Kabalevsky. This is not as extreme as say 
                1970s vintage Pärt (whom he no doubt villified) being closer 
                to Rawsthorne. 
              
Rob Barnett