The Schubert symphonies 
                are a further manifestation of an extraordinary 
                genius. The earlier examples, Nos. 1-6 
                that is, are on the scale of Mozart 
                rather than of Beethoven. No problem 
                with that of course, nor is their mastery 
                in doubt. But we have to remember that 
                these supremely fresh masterworks are 
                the product of a teenage composer, and 
                modelled on the Viennese classical style 
                of the previous generation. In due course, 
                Schubert would develop his own powerfully 
                unique voice in the Unfinished Symphony 
                (No. 8) and the Great C major 
                (No. 9). 
              
 
              
The Symphony No. 1 
                is in some respects the most interesting 
                of all the early symphonies, if for 
                no other reason that it was composed 
                in 1813 when Schubert was a mere fifteen 
                years old. No wonder he aimed to emulate 
                the great traditions of his native city. 
                But in itself that observation has its 
                limitations, since we value the music 
                for what it gives us today rather than 
                for its historical interest. And it 
                gives us rewards in plenty in this excellent 
                performance. 
              
 
              
Yehudi Menuhin built 
                a close and stimulating relationship 
                with the Sinfonia Varsovia, whose collaboration 
                with him was as substantial as it was 
                significant. They toured throughout 
                Europe and gave remarkable performances 
                of the central repertoire; as well as 
                the Schubert symphonies their Beethoven 
                was noteworthy too. 
              
 
              
The standard of playing 
                is excellent and the recorded sound 
                is as good as the recent vintage would 
                lead us to expect. Everything sounds 
                nicely in its place, and there is atmosphere 
                as well as clarity. While this is not 
                what you would call ‘demonstration class’ 
                it is more than acceptable, and just 
                right for this music. 
              
 
              
For an artist working 
                in the later stages of an illustrious 
                career, Menuhin shows some unexpected 
                stylistic qualities. Above all, he adopts 
                remarkably lively tempi, as though he 
                had just been studying the music with 
                Roger Norrington or John Eliot Gardiner. 
                The allegros are genuinely quick, while 
                the andantes move along too. In the 
                Symphony No. 2 there is a well shaped 
                phrasing of the slow introduction, creating 
                the tensions out of which the Allegro 
                vivace makes its spirited presence felt. 
                In this work the Minuet movement is 
                remarkably terse, failing to break the 
                three minute barrier, but if anything 
                the effect is intensified as a result. 
                This remarkably exciting piece concludes 
                with another ‘quicker than usual’ movement, 
                at tempo Allegro vivace. Menuhin and 
                his players seem to relish the challenge. 
              
 
              
The Symphony No. 3 
                is another lively work, though the Adagio 
                maestoso invites a portentous approach 
                that never materializes. Thereafter, 
                in fact, the slowest music comes in 
                at tempo Allegretto in the second movement. 
                Menuhin shapes this with great skill 
                and sensitivity, so that the symphony 
                as a whole does have the natural balances, 
                that ebb and flow, so essential to its 
                general scheme. 
              
 
              
The so-called Tragic 
                Symphony, No. 4 in C minor, does 
                not attain the intensity its portentous 
                title invites. Whether this is down 
                to the conductor, the orchestra or the 
                composer is open to question. Again 
                the most romantically expressive music 
                comes at the beginning in the slow introduction, 
                but thereafter the expressive style 
                has more in common with its fellow early 
                symphonies than with imageries of tragedy. 
                While Menuhin’s performance has much 
                to commend it, there is more intensity 
                to be found from that great Schubertian 
                Karl Böhm (DG). 
              
 
              
The Symphony No. 5 
                lies at the opposite extreme. Composed 
                during 1816, its character reveals much 
                of that freshness and charm so typical 
                of Schubert the song-writer, as well 
                as an abundant vivacity and a clear 
                sense of purpose. The orchestra is smaller, 
                thus placing even more emphasis upon 
                lyricism, since there are no trumpets 
                and drums and their dramatic insistence. 
                Although the music has its own distinctive 
                personality, it remains easy to place 
                it in the context of the classical style, 
                and in particular the inheritance of 
                Mozart. The lyrical key of B flat produces 
                a more intimate manner than the earlier 
                symphonies. The development of the material 
                is also a model of conciseness. 
              
 
              
Menuhin keen phrasing 
                and alert tempi emphasise that while 
                the first movement is elegant and graceful, 
                the mood remains equivocal, fluctuating 
                between warmth and severity. The Andante 
                is beautifully song-like, whereas the 
                so-called minuet has a certain toughness 
                about it. With such vitality in the 
                attractive finale, this is one of the 
                most successful performances in this 
                already appealing set. 
              
 
              
Like the Fourth Symphony, 
                the Sixth is also a tricky piece to 
                bring off. The challenge surrounds the 
                requirement to articulate the tricky 
                rhythmic contour of the first movement's 
                principal material at a suitable tempo, 
                that is at once lively and sensitively 
                phrased. A most successful performance 
                on CD comes from Günter Wand (RCA-BMG), 
                who manages to achieve this demanding 
                balancing of opposing forces, with beguiling 
                results. Not that Menuhin fails to achieve 
                similar standards, however, and he is 
                excellent in the remaining movements, 
                with some very pleasing string playing 
                in particular. 
              
 
              
The temptation with 
                the celebrated ‘Unfinished’ Symphony 
                is to think that had he lived longer, 
                Schubert would have completed it. The 
                worthy attempts of various people to 
                provide the two remaining movements, 
                have encouraged this erroneous view. 
                The truth of the matter is that Schubert 
                wrote this piece in 1822, more than 
                five years before his tragically early 
                death. Since the music was not played 
                and was not known during his lifetime, 
                no-one can be sure whether or not he 
                intended to turn it into a conventional 
                four-movement piece. No matter, since 
                what we have is so wonderfully effective 
                on its own terms, and Schubert evidently 
                thought so too. Here the orchestra is 
                larger, the textures richer, the manner 
                more romantic, dramatic and forceful. 
              
 
              
Menuhin and Sinfonia 
                Varsovia acquit themselves in fine style. 
                Again it is the sheer verve of the playing 
                that comes over most strongly. The rhythmic 
                drive has terrific power, though the 
                brooding quality of Claudio Abbado (DGG) 
                is missing. Nor is it intended, however. 
              
 
              
The final symphony 
                (No. 7 was started but never materialized) 
                was composed before Schubert’s final 
                year of 1828. But like the larger works 
                of that year, such as the Mass in E 
                flat major and the String Quintet, it 
                has a broad and expressive scope that 
                mark it as a true product of Schubert’s 
                final phase. While it is dangerous to 
                write in such terms of a composer who 
                died in his early thirties, such is 
                the scope of Schubert’s achievement 
                that such words remind us of the nature 
                of his achievement. 
              
 
              
Perhaps it is in the 
                Ninth Symphony that the greatest range 
                of contrasts can be observed among recorded 
                performances. Menuhin has a strongly 
                conceived view of the whole symphony, 
                including the delivery of a truly classical 
                sense of momentum and line. Thus the 
                first movement’s Andante opening is 
                boldly assertive in its vitality, a 
                characteristic that is confirmed by 
                the arrival of an Allegro that is more 
                unequivocal than its ‘non troppo’ marking 
                might suggest. The performance grows 
                in stature as it proceeds, and does 
                so because it remains true to Schubert’s 
                large-scale vision. There is vitality, 
                as ever, but also attention to detail 
                in matters of phrasing and dynamic. 
                Perhaps it is the reconciliation of 
                these aspects of performance that make 
                this Schubert collection such an attractive 
                bargain. 
              
Terry Barfoot 
                 
              
see also review 
                by John Phillips