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One of the most heartening 
                aspects of the last decade for violin 
                fanciers has been the expansion of Jacques 
                Thibaud’s previously minimal live discography. 
                Some broadcasts had long been known 
                and examples had circulated privately 
                or semi-privately – those three Mozart 
                Concerto performances with Enescu in 
                1951 for example – but it had seemed 
                that the vaults were well and truly 
                locked until fairly recently. I can’t 
                say we have had a Milsteinian avalanche 
                of material – Thibaud was killed in 
                1953 – but we have had enough to mark 
                every new such release with anticipation. 
                In fact newly restored examples of his 
                live performances from c.1941-53 are 
                turning up (almost) regularly now and 
                I’ve seen recently that another Chausson 
                and the Lalo Symphonie espagnole – different 
                from the ones here - have surfaced via 
                French broadcast material. So we live 
                in good times for Thibaud admirers and 
                I suppose it’s possible to find a greater 
                Thibaud admirer than me – but I rather 
                doubt it. 
              
 
              
Regarding the two Saint-Saëns 
                items I think I should repeat here what 
                I said in my review of them on a recent 
                Malibran disc. We are in fact especially 
                fortunate to have the Saint-Saëns 
                concerto because, though closely associated 
                with his music, Thibaud left no commercial 
                recordings of any of the concertos. 
                It would be idle to pretend that this 
                is the Thibaud of old. Recorded a few 
                scant months before his death in an 
                air crash he is very much in decline 
                and those seeking the sensuous tone 
                and the exotically spiced portamenti 
                of the young Thibaud will search in 
                vain because, like many another violinist 
                (and especially those who famously are 
                less than scrupulous about practising) 
                his glory days were over two decades 
                back. The tone is a shadow of its former 
                self, intonation wanders and whilst 
                the portamenti are still quite athletic 
                and evocative his luxurious, once-in-a-lifetime 
                vibrato has slaked alarmingly. His trills 
                are reasonable but not of electric speed 
                and not quite climactic enough. What 
                remains is a sovereign sense of phrasing, 
                his sensitivity in the slow central 
                panel of the short thirteen-minute work, 
                and the romantic nuance he can still 
                manage to impart despite the lack of 
                tonal projection. In the finale section 
                his bowing is still reasonably well 
                sustained with more quick slides and 
                some rather starved notes. In conception 
                he is affectionate and triumphant but 
                one has to take the execution and think 
                back to the gorgeous liquidity of the 
                1910s and 1920s to imagine quite what 
                he could do with this repertoire. In 
                that sense this is not unlike the later 
                Elman Vanguards – the vestiges of a 
                great player who, albeit quite imperfectly, 
                has something still to teach. In the 
                Introduction and Rondo Capriccioso his 
                lower strings are very much less responsive, 
                the trills slower but there are still 
                plenty of suave finger position changes 
                and a surety of conception. Turning 
                back to his commercial recordings of 
                the piece – with Armour for Pathé 
                and, in the orchestral version, with 
                the Orchestre Symphonique de Paris under 
                Ruhlmann again for Pathé in 1914 
                – and we find that his vibrancy and 
                tonal allure have long since dissipated 
                by the early 1950s. 
              
 
              
The Lalo was taped 
                two months before the Saint-Saëns 
                items, this time in Brussels. By one 
                of those infuriating quirks of recording 
                history he left behind no commercial 
                testament of it (the attempts with Landon 
                Ronald in 1929 and Pierre Monteux in 
                1930 were never approved for release) 
                and so it’s fortunate that off-air recordings 
                survive. APR now have two such to their 
                name, this Martinon 1953 and the 1941 
                Ansermet, which is in their double CD 
                set devoted to the violinist. With Martinon 
                he opens slowly and cautiously but soon 
                hits form. There’s plenty of elfin delicacy 
                and pliancy of phrasing and though his 
                tone is a shadow of its former sensual 
                self the Spanishry he finds in the Scherzando 
                has seldom sounded more naturally evocative 
                or playful. As ever he discards the 
                Intermezzo but it’s still bewitching, 
                in spite of all the limitations, to 
                hear how he explores expressive intimacy 
                tinged with a kind of wistful candour 
                in the Andante. The finale is spirited 
                and vital though the trills are not 
                on the button. He is faster in all movements 
                than he had been in 1941 with Ansermet 
                and the reason is technical – like most 
                musicians he would speed up if harried, 
                or fearing himself to be harried, technically, 
                and that is undoubtedly the case here. 
              
 
              
Similarly his live 
                1941 Chausson Poème lasts 16.16 
                whilst his later commercial 1950 recording 
                with the Lamoureux and Bigot lasts 15.11. 
                That last made an appearance, I believe, 
                on one of those maddeningly over-Cedared 
                Philips issues, all mud and guts and 
                very little music. In 1950 his bowing 
                was compromised and unsteady with a 
                white-ish, thin tone. Here, in 1941, 
                things were much better. Not only is 
                the sound full of depth and body – the 
                1941 survivals have been excellently 
                treated by Bryan Crimp – but Thibaud 
                shapes things with far greater piquancy 
                and tonal allure and romanticised gesture. 
                This is now the prime Chausson Poème 
                recommendation for Thibaud admirers. 
              
 
              
As I said earlier Malibran 
                have issued the two Saint-Saëns 
                items along with some piano-accompanied 
                pieces with Marinus Flipse taped the 
                following day – the same composer’s 
                Havanaise and Mozart’s Rondo from the 
                Violin Sonata No. 26 in B flat K378. 
                Malibran seem to have had access to 
                the studio tapes because they are distinctly 
                brighter and fuller than APR’s, which 
                are presumably from a secondary source. 
                The rest of the Malibran programme consists 
                of generally well-known studio recordings. 
                So my recommendation must be to have 
                both issues. This APR brings us an invaluable 
                Lalo and an essential Chausson and one 
                now has the luxury to add still further 
                to this great musician’s discography. 
              
 
              
Jonathan Woolf