As an English language 
                version of the Prokofiev-Stasevich oratorio 
                this goes straight to the top of the 
                lists. 
              
 
              
Simon Russell Beale 
                is in commandingly resonant voice even 
                if his 'oh-so-English' O sounds may 
                occasionally miss the mood. However 
                even the compete score readings (Capriccio, 
                Chandos, BMG) lack the awesome jangling 
                thunder of bells to be found in Slatkin's 
                Coronation sequence. Swings and roundabouts. 
              
 
              
The rasping and scything 
                strings in the Prologue - Overture 
                do not have the studio impact found 
                in two of the complete score recordings 
                (Fedoseyev-Nimbus and Polyansky-Chandos) 
                however overall Slatkin finds plenty 
                of surging and muscled urgency ... even 
                terror, where called for. In On the 
                Bones of our Enemies (tr. 5) the 
                deep brass give their coal-black all 
                as they also do in the Cannon Founders' 
                Song (tr. 6). 
              
 
              
The choral business 
                from the London and Cardiff-based choirs 
                sounds pretty authentic and is notably 
                fastidious on issues of dynamics and 
                sharply focused enunciation. Listen 
                to them sing with silken delicacy in 
                tr. 9 Ivan at Anastasia's Bier and 
                in the Finale (tr.12). Interestingly 
                the choir and soloists sing in Russian 
                while the narration is in English. Full 
                translations (German, Russian, English, 
                French) are printed in the booklet with 
                good background notes. 
              
 
              
I thought Chistyakova 
                rather thickly accented and wobbly; 
                most obviously in The Song of the 
                Beaver although granted she does 
                'act' the song well. 
              
 
              
David Nice's generous 
                notes are incredibly helpful to even 
                the most knowledgeable listener. The 
                plot is fully laid out and the history 
                of the Prokofiev-Eisenstein collaboration 
                is given. 
              
 
              
His score for Nevsky 
                had already garnered a Stalin Prize. 
                Part I of Ivan drew a host of 
                such prizes in 1945. The film grew in 
                Eisenstein's mind into a trilogy but 
                when Part II was shown in private to 
                the censors it was banned; the parallels 
                between the Oprichnik Guard and Stalin's 
                secret police were far too close to 
                home. Part II was not issued until 1958, 
                five years after Stalin's death and 
                almost ten years after Eisenstein's 
                demise. 
              
 
              
In 1962 the conductor 
                of the original soundtrack, Abram Stasevich, 
                arranged the present cantata along the 
                lines of Nevsky. Its musculature 
                and dramaturgy work very well indeed. 
                Music omitted includes the Polonaise 
                which Prokofiev had recycled from 
                his incidental music to Boris Godunov. 
              
 
              
A few words about Stasevich. 
                He gets little enough attention and 
                there is hardly anything about him on 
                the internet. 
              
 
              
Abram Stasevich (1907-1971) 
                was born in Simferopol in the Crimea. 
                He studied cello with Kozolunov and 
                conducting under Ginsburg at the Moscow 
                Conservatory. He conducted the Moscow 
                PO in 1937 and later the same year in 
                Tbilisi. He held conductor appointments 
                at Novosibirisk (1942-44) and Moscow 
                (1944-52). There seem to have been no 
                permanent appointments for him. Even 
                so he was made First Artist in 1947 
                and honoured Artist of the Russian Republic 
                in 1957. He also composed. There is 
                the cantata Borodino which was 
                premiered in 1964 as well as symphonic 
                and chamber works. He recorded Prokofiev's 
                Symphony No. 1 as well as Romeo and 
                Juliet suites 1 and 3, Otar Taktakishvili's 
                Piano Concerto with Alexandr Yokheles 
                (piano) (the work won a Stalin Prize), 
                Shostakovich ballet suites 2 and 3, 
                Khrennikov's overture Much Ado About 
                Nothing as well as Dargomizhky's 
                Baba Yaga, Kazachok, Finnish 
                Themes Fantasy and Rogdana. 
                He recorded the Cinderella suite 
                2 with the Bolshoi Theatre Orchestra. 
                Miaskovsky's Little Overture and 
                Divertimento, Moniuszko Fairy 
                Tale Overture, Kabalevsky Colas 
                Breugnon Suite and a piece by Karłowicz 
                were recorded with the Moscow Radio 
                Orchestra. 
              
 
              
Hearing Slatkin’s Ivan 
                I am struck by the musical riches 
                Prokofiev lavished on this project. 
                How many later composers were indebted 
                to him? Certainly Bernard Herrmann must 
                have heard the fantastic wheeling and 
                screeching sound at the start of Fyodor 
                Basmanov's Song (tr. 11) before 
                writing his Ray Harryhausen fantasy 
                scores for Hollywood. 
              
 
              
This is a deeply satisfying 
                version which all Prokofiev fans must 
                hear. 
              
Rob Barnett