Comparison Recording: 
                Scheherazade, Stokowski, LSO [ADD] Decca 
                417 753-2 
                Scheherazade, Stokowski, RPO [ADD] Dolby 
                Surround RCA 09026-62604-2 
                Scheherazade, arr. for 2 guitars by 
                K. and N. Yamashita RCA 6777-2 RC 
              
Like many of you I 
                grew up with Scheherazade on 
                78s, the Rodzinski recording with the 
                Cleveland Orchestra I recall. How many 
                times have I heard it? Would rather 
                not guess. But contrary to my reaction 
                to the Mozart 35th Symphony or the Beethoven 
                Eighth Symphony, both of which I’ve 
                heard far, far too many times, neither 
                of which I ever want to hear again, 
                I can hear Scheherazade again, 
                right now, tomorrow, the day after. 
                It is absolutely unkillable music, eternally 
                gorgeous, ever delightful. And it has 
                never been done better — never been 
                done as well — as in this recording. 
              
 
              
That doesn’t mean other 
                versions aren’t also quite excellent. 
                In addition to the Rodzinski, which 
                is still in circulation as a restoration, 
                the (OP) Westminster LP recording with 
                Argeo Quadri is very worthy. Many swear 
                by the Beecham version; Eugene Ormandy 
                and Fritz Reiner recorded remarkable 
                performances as well. I even liked the 
                EMI recording with Rostropovich. Another 
                version you must hear is the transcription 
                for two guitars by brother and sister 
                Yamash’ta on RCA. You don’t believe 
                me, or course, but trust me and check 
                it out. You’ll be glad you did. It pains 
                me to urge you to avoid the Hermann 
                Scherchen version on Westminster/DG; 
                the orchestra plays so clumsily for 
                him as to reduce his fine performance 
                nearly to a shambles. 
              
 
              
Many of you will already 
                have this recording in an ADD CD transfer 
                on the Decca label; so, is there any 
                reason to buy it again? This Cala transfer 
                has been done utilising 96kHz, 24bit 
                technology (but, of course, it is still 
                a normal CD, not a DVD-Audio). Theoretically 
                it could be a little better in sound, 
                just as the extra tape duplication step 
                in going from ADD to AAD could diminish 
                that advantage. So is there really any 
                improvement in sound quality and if 
                so how much? I compared these disks 
                on my "D" system, a portable 
                with 5" speakers I use to listen 
                to music quietly in bed. No mistake 
                — at once the improvement in power and 
                clarity of sound in the new version 
                was manifest and unmistakable. On my 
                "A" system, the improvement 
                was, naturally, far more apparent. 
              
 
              
But even if the sound 
                were identical, a serious Stokowski 
                fan would want this disk for the rehearsal 
                recording. There are many gems here: 
                "Just be quiet, rest, don’t fiddle 
                with your instruments. Let me do the 
                talking, please .... Don’t be machines. 
                Music is heart ... It wasn’t together? 
                There are times in music when it shouldn’t 
                be together. You did it perfectly. You 
                have a talent for it [laughter] ... 
                Permit yourselves to get excited. How 
                do your wives do it for you?...[to the 
                producer] You want it slower here and 
                faster there? Oh, you have the wrong 
                conductor. ... [to the orchestra] You’re 
                going on tour? Are you going to Cleveland? 
                [laughter] You’re going to New York? 
                Cleveland goes to New York. They know 
                good playing in New York. ... You can 
                do it. If anybody can’t do it, there’s 
                the door. If I give everything, you 
                give everything. Please ..." 
              
 
              
Much as I admire Stokowski, 
                I sometimes find his Tchaikovsky in 
                general overly sentimentalised and lacking 
                in tension, in comparison to recordings 
                by other artists. Stokowski was himself 
                clearly not pleased with many of his 
                Tchaikovsky recordings as they are quite 
                different from each other in general, 
                as though the maestro never quit searching 
                for the perfect balance. Or, it may 
                have been a case of employing unusual 
                tempi and dynamics as a means of waking 
                up a jaded orchestra who had played 
                the music too many times before. Tchaikovsky 
                advised conductors to play his music 
                as if it were Mozart. Stokowski is a 
                fine Mozart conductor (and Vivaldi and 
                Handel also, by the way) but he does 
                not follow Tchaikovsky’s advice. My 
                favourite Tchaikovsky conductors are 
                Scherchen, Dorati, Karajan and Reiner 
                (well, OK, I do have a weakness for 
                the Giulini Symphony #2). But, 
                this performance is absolutely unimpeachably 
                great, the audience obviously sharing 
                that opinion by their vigorous applause. 
              
 
              
Shortly after the review 
                copies of this recording were sent out 
                the producers discovered minor defects 
                in the pressings, described as "largely 
                in the form of (very slight) electronic 
                clicks in the left channel" and 
                I also detected a bit of studio noise 
                during the final violin cadenza. We 
                are assured that these defects occurred 
                only in the advance review copies and 
                that production copies will be free 
                of defects, that Cala records are resolutely 
                committed to producing a perfect product. 
                Unfortunately the ‘comp list’ is rather 
                long, and, contrary to the producer’s 
                intentions, contrary to the producer’s 
                wishes, many of those comp copies, will 
                end up for sale in record shops or perhaps 
                jumble sales. However, the defects are 
                all but impossible to hear unless you 
                have a critically quiet music room and 
                listen very closely, no louder than 
                the occasional creaking folding chair; 
                and certainly not nearly so loud as 
                the clicks in Stokowski’s RCA CSO recording 
                of Shostakovich’s Sixth Symphony, where 
                a highlight microphone was inadvertently 
                left on as a wind soloist rattled the 
                keys on his instrument while practising 
                silently. For my part I judged it not 
                worth the bother of requesting a replacement 
                copy, but you may call +44 (0) 20 8883 
                7306 for information on how to obtain 
                a replacement. 
              
 
              
The RCA recording with 
                the RPO, available on a budget price 
                CD pressing as well as in the "Stokowski 
                Stereo Collection" boxed set, was 
                done 11 years after the Decca version, 
                featuring the same violin soloist. The 
                perspective is a little more natural 
                (particularly the percussion) if more 
                distant, the playing as fluent if just 
                a tad less precise, and the surround 
                sound no more accurate or effective 
                than any stereo CD recording played 
                in "ambient" mode with your 
                Dolby surround sound decoder. But of 
                course if you’re a fanatic like me you 
                have to have that one, too. Stokowski 
                after all could never play anything 
                exactly the same way twice, and in the 
                RPO recording he segues the second 
                movement onto the first with a held 
                violin note. 
              
 
              
Paul Shoemaker 
                 
              
 
              
 
              
Rob Barnett has 
                also listened to this recording
              
Apart from a slight 
                tendency to congeal at climaxes this 
                is a cracking version of Scheherazade. 
                It is a paradigm of supple shaping and 
                flowing vitality. The LP age 'Phase 
                Four' technology does produce some 'gorgeous' 
                spotlighting but when it means that 
                you are floating above Erich Gruenberg's 
                seductive violin you can easily ignore 
                any purist leanings. Listen also to 
                Roger Birnstingl's serenading bassoon 
                at the start of The Story of the 
                Kalendar Prince and later Roger 
                Lord's fruity oboe. The gritty and super-precise 
                attack of the brass is a joy to hear. 
                Stokowski is a magician in so many details 
                - take 1.10 (tr. 3) where the flexible 
                lively ascents and descents of harp 
                and clarinet (Osian Ellis and Gervase 
                de Peyer no less) are microscopically 
                managed to extract maximum effect. Listen 
                too to the elfin stabbing climax Stokowski 
                makes at 9.10 in the final movement. 
              
              Thanks to Cala for 
                making such a stunning job of this Scheherazade 
                which has about it nothng of 
                the mundane or commonplace or the tired 
                or routine.
              
              The recording was made 
                in 1964 so you must make some allowance 
                for the slight stridency on the massed 
                violins but that is the only demerit. 
                My own recommendations certainly go 
                to this disc but would also include 
                Stokowski's later RCA version with 
                the RPO, Kondrashin, Svetlanov (BMG-Melodiya), 
                Serebrier (greatly underrated version 
                on Reference Recordings), Ormandy (Sony) 
                and Beecham (take your pick). Stokowski's 
                Scheherazade is pure magic - 
                a warhorse reinvented for jaded ears.
              
              Speaking of warhorses, 
                next comes the Marche Slave which 
                is a trial at the best of times. Stokowski 
                keeps it flowing along and his emphases 
                and detailing lend some of the freshness 
                it so desperately needs. 
              
              For Stokowski specialists 
                you get the enchanting mini-speech he 
                gave at his 90th birthday concert and 
                we owe it to Edward Johnson that we 
                can also hear the charm and transient 
                ire of Stokowski rehearsing the LSO 
                in Scheherazade.
              Rob Barnett
               
              see also earlier 
                review by Jonathan Woolf