Veronica Jochum – daughter of Eugen as I suppose she
must, even now, be introduced – studied with Rudolf Serkin though she’d
also taken lessons from Joseph Benvenuti in Paris. As she freely admits
in the accompanying booklet interview her admiration for her father
was so strong that Serkin, despite his own admiration for him, decided
on a complete break for her – and so she studied with Serkin in America.
From about 1960 onwards she has performed widely, with a repertoire
that takes in over thirty-five concertos. She is now on the faculty
of the New England Conservatoire of Music in Boston and has a strong
commitment to twentieth century music. Tahra has already issued a double
set of her performances, which included the first Beethoven Concerto,
two concertos by Mozart and Bartók 3 – all conducted by Eugen
Jochum. Also included was a world premiere performance of Edwin Fischer’s
Five Sketches (her plans to study with Fischer had earlier been thwarted
by his increasing infirmity).
There are two concertos here, the early B flat concerto
by Mozart and the Schumann (she is an avowed exponent of the concerto
as she is of Clara Schumann’s piano music which she has recorded). She
is accompanied by that fine musician Martin Turnovsky, Prague born and
a Szell student. She was fortunate in her conductor because Turnovsky
is an alert and stylish Mozartian and always has been. He conducts the
Bavarian Radio Symphony Orchestra in a 1969 radio performance with idiomatic
intelligence and together with Jochum they bring a youthful and pleasurable
sensitivity to the work. Her cadenza in the opening Allegro aperto is
properly scaled and she is affectionate in the slow movement. Tight
and bright rhythm informs the finale, with a good spring in Jochum’s
left hand, and Turnovsky is careful not to allow the horns to engage
in too stentorian and florid a flourish. In fact he is perspicaciousness
itself here – nothing overblown, everything properly accorded its rightful,
balanced place.
The Schumann Concerto marked the last time the two
Jochums played the piece together – though it was by no means the end
of their concert giving together. Oddly enough, though this was recorded
in the Salle Pleyel in 1982, the sound is significantly less immediate
than in the case of the Mozart recorded thirteen years earlier in Bavaria.
There is also some orchestral congestion. This is a well-shaped and
seemly performance though not one that offers any true insights into
the work. There is a sense of caution in the Allegro affettuoso and
whilst the Intermezzo is negotiated with skill and sensitivity, the
Allegro vivace finale – whilst properly accommodating of the poetry
and drama of the movement and negotiated with digital finesse - seems
to hang fire. The basses are, it’s true, nicely dark, and there is nothing
speciously Olympian or melodramatic either but there can be a want of
fire and excitement.
An attractive coupling nevertheless - and one that
will remind people that there is more than one Jochum in the musical
firmament.
Jonathan Woolf