This 
                is now Volume 18 of the much-awaited 
                Ančerl edition of reissues from 
                Supraphon’s back catalogue. It teams 
                him with two distinguished soloists, 
                the visiting David Oistrakh, always 
                sure of a hero’s welcome in Prague, 
                something of a second home for him in 
                the fifties and sixties, and native 
                son Karel Bidlo. The latter was appointed 
                to the Czech Philharmonic by Talich 
                in 1930, joining such famous names as 
                leader Stanislav Novák, flautist 
                Nesporého, French horn player 
                Seligera, oboist Dĕdu, clarinettist 
                Holase and the other elite members of 
                the orchestra. 
              
 
              
Oistrakh left behind 
                a number of recordings of the Mozart 
                Concertos and live recordings also exist 
                to expand the bounty. Recorded in the 
                Rudolfinum in April 1954 this was the 
                earliest of his recordings of the Third 
                Concerto and joins those conducted by 
                Barshai (1959) and self conducted by 
                Oistrakh (Philharmonia 1958, and Berlin 
                over a decade later). Other performances, 
                notably those conducted by Kondrashin, 
                are known to survive and have indeed 
                been released on smaller labels. One 
                is constantly drawn to Ančerl’s 
                lively shaping of phrases and sturdy 
                accents – the first fiddle accents in 
                the opening movement are very emphatic. 
                Oistrakh’s little comma points here 
                are quirky and humorous and more than 
                offset his elsewhere muscular humanity. 
                The winds, as one would expect 
                of this orchestra, are supremely characterful 
                and act as apt foils for Oistrakh’s 
                masculine approach. The conductor gives 
                the Adagio a splendid lift – there’s 
                plenty of verticality in this kind of 
                approach – and one listens transfixed 
                to the trademark and pellucid Oistrakh 
                trill and to the exquisitely maintained 
                romantic cantilena [track 2; 1.15]. 
                The finale later tended to be a bit 
                heavier with a greater weight of bow 
                pressure and vibrato but back in 1954 
                there is some delightfully incisive 
                bowing and a humorous and attractive 
                patina to the performance. This is a 
                first class traversal in the romantic 
                manner. 
              
 
              
Bidlo joins his colleagues 
                for an equally authoritative Bassoon 
                Concerto. Born in 1904, and four years 
                older than Oistrakh, he lived to a grand 
                age, dying in 1992. He began his career 
                in Southern Bohemia – in the theatre 
                band in České 
                Budĕjovice – before moving to Prague 
                and joining the famed Wind Quintet there. 
                He was a member of the Czech Philharmonic 
                for thirty-seven years (I think he took 
                over from Karel Vacek) and achieved 
                the kind of eminence in Czech musical 
                life that, say, Archie Camden 
                did in Britain’s – an exemplary bassoon 
                player and colleague. He recorded the 
                classics as well as more local fare 
                (Pauer and Spisak) and this Mozart Concerto 
                recording shows his many and varied 
                strengths. There’s splendid tonguing 
                in the opening movement and a perkily 
                judicious tempo for the Rondo [track 
                6; 0.45] whilst the Andante ma adagio 
                is songful and lyrically infused. He 
                is tonally rich, technically adroit 
                and very characterful. 
              
 
              
The pleasures of this 
                disc are only increased by the inclusion 
                of the Voříšek Symphony. Incredibly 
                this wasn’t published until 1957- and 
                this recording predates publication 
                by seven years. Listening to its urgent 
                Beethovenianisms makes its neglect all 
                the more baffling because this is a 
                work that scents the future and 
                has the technical sophistication to 
                sustain its length. The opening Allegro 
                con spirito is fine enough, if somewhat 
                too breezy, but the second movement 
                Andante packs a much more impressive 
                punch. Stern and tragic it reaches an 
                almost operatic apotheosis in Ančerl’s 
                hands [track 8; 4.10] that lends it 
                an exceptionally intense profile. A 
                kinetic and brusque Scherzo, with a 
                superbly judged trio section, prepares 
                the ground for the Finale. This splendidly 
                virile movement is full of powerful 
                perkily wind flecked motifs and 
                string accenting and leads to a sweepingly 
                triumphant climax. The performance draws 
                out the power and the lyricism of the 
                Symphony and does so with penetrating 
                insight. 
              
 
              
The booklet notes are 
                authoritative and the programme judiciously 
                chosen. If Voříšek 
                shows himself less in thrall to Mozart 
                than to Beethoven then that only adds 
                spice to the selection. Sound quality 
                has been excellently enhanced, only 
                adding to the desirability of the disc. 
              
 
              
Jonathan Woolf 
                 
              
see also review 
                by Don Satz