An extensive booklet yields few hard 
                facts, omitting even the date of the 
                first symphony and preferring to tell 
                us that "In his works, Tal devotes 
                particular care and precision to the 
                moment of memory", that "he 
                uses the twelve tone row in order to 
                formulate the musical process in time, 
                not determinate it", that "Only 
                one thing is certain: Tal does not prescribe 
                any emotional course to which the music 
                is forced to adapt. In his works, the 
                emotionality arises from his musical 
                thought, with its searching meticulousness 
                and technical precision of composition", 
                as well as much other precious information 
                in the same vein. 
              
An Internet search 
                produced the following: Josef Tal was 
                born Joseph Grünthal on 18 September 
                1910 at Pinne (now part of Poland but 
                then in Germany). He studied at the 
                Hochschule für Musik in Berlin 
                where Hindemith was among his teachers 
                and then migrated to Eretz Israel in 
                1934 where he taught piano and composition 
                at the Jerusalem Academy of Music, becoming 
                its Director from 1948-1952. Only a 
                tiny handful of compositions, mostly 
                for piano solo, are listed as dating 
                from before 1952, so his resignation 
                from the Academy evidently represented 
                some kind of watershed in his life. 
                Later, in 1965, he joined the faculty 
                of the Hebrew University and eventually 
                became head of the musicology department. 
              
 
              
Tal composed steadily 
                until quite recently, completing 6 symphonies 
                – the last three dated 1985, 1991 and 
                1991 – , 5 operas – Asmedai (1968), 
                Massada 967 (1972), The Tower 
                (1983), The Garden (a chamber 
                opera, 1987) and Josef (1993) 
                – , some big choral/orchestral works 
                – Succoth Cantata (1955), The 
                Death of Moses (1967), Parade 
                of the Fallen (1968) and With 
                all the Soul (1978) – and many chamber 
                works including 3 string quartets (1959, 
                1964, 1976). Practitioners of instruments 
                with a small repertoire may like to 
                note that he has written Concertos for 
                flute (1977) and oboe (1980), both with 
                chamber orchestra, a Sonata for oboe 
                and piano (1952) and (surely this must 
                be almost unique?) a Duo for trombone 
                and harp (1989) and a Movement (1980) 
                for tuba and piano. As can be seen from 
                the titles, Jewish themes have predominated. 
                He has shown interest at various times 
                in both serialism and electronic music. 
              
 
              
Of the four works recorded 
                here, it is the First Symphony which 
                seems to me to have the greatest claims 
                on an international public. It is clearly 
                shaped with an old Jewish lament forming 
                its centrepiece. This melody, with its 
                dark orchestral colouring, is rather 
                suggestive of the second theme in the 
                second movement of Sibelius’s second 
                symphony, but in view of its traditional 
                origin perhaps we should be wondering 
                where Sibelius got it from. An impressive 
                and spacious movement in any case. The 
                first movement begins and ends slowly 
                but this encapsulates some brightly 
                dissonant and energetic counterpoint 
                which reminds us that Tal had studied 
                with Hindemith and, at any rate to my 
                English ears, recalled the work of the 
                British Hindemith pupil, Arnold Cooke. 
                More fiery energy starts the last movement, 
                followed by reminiscences of the Jewish 
                lament which led to a wonderfully infectious 
                "fresh and youthful" rhythm 
                which almost brings the work to a gloriously 
                triumphant close – but instead, it ends 
                with a question mark. A very fine symphony. 
              
 
              
The Second Symphony 
                is, we are told, serially based, 
                but it promises to wear its techniques 
                lightly. It opens with little of the 
                unremitting angst which some say is 
                the inevitable result of serial writing 
                whether the composer intends it or not. 
                The colours are generally bright and 
                the rhythmic movement clear. Thereafter, 
                I’m afraid, it lapses into a sort of 
                all-purpose post-serialism and my attention 
                was intermittently held. Perhaps this 
                is another way of saying that it is 
                more difficult to grasp than the first 
                symphony and perhaps I should try harder, 
                but surely even the most difficult work 
                should offer some sort of incentive 
                to the listener to go back and hear 
                it again? 
              
 
              
The Third Symphony 
                seems to head further down the path 
                of sterility. On a first hearing I tried 
                to be patient because various episodes 
                seemed to promise to lead somewhere, 
                but the second time round it seemed 
                a very pointless exercise when I knew 
                all too well that it was going to end 
                up nowhere. The work seems deliberately 
                discontinuous and limited in its forms 
                of expression and even its orchestral 
                palette; a liking for the vibraphone, 
                for example, has now degenerated into 
                an obsession. 
              
 
              
The "Festive 
                Vision" belongs, we are 
                told, with the series of symphonies, 
                though it is not part of them. After 
                an impressive beginning, dogged discontinuity 
                sets in; some rhythmic build up arrives 
                later but the material itself is more 
                conventional than that of the symphonies, 
                suggestive of a second-hand mix of other 
                composers’ festive visions. 
              
 
              
In an introduction 
                to the booklet, entitled "The fairy 
                tale called reality", Tal himself 
                writes simply and poetically: 
              
 
              
"Once upon a time 
                there was a composer who was able to 
                see a hundred years into the future 
                using his little telescope. 
              
 
              
"One morning he 
                was sitting in the concert hall of the 
                NDR RADIOPHILHARMONIE … The orchestra’s 
                musicians were sitting on the stage. 
                Before him stood their conductor Israel 
                Yinon. At a sign from him they all rose 
                and began to play and dance. All the 
                chairs danced with them and so did the 
                empty cases surrounding the composer 
                … the big concert hall became filled 
                with the notes of all six of the composer’s 
                symphonies. When the final note had 
                sounded all the musicians applauded 
                by stamping their feet on the trembling 
                floor of the stage. 
              
 
              
"The ‘Festive 
                Vision’ arose within the composer, and 
                straightway the dance began all over 
                again: And the microphones and the speakers 
                and all the electronics used in the 
                CD recording danced with them …" 
              
 
              
Alas, poor man, I fear 
                the beauty of these simple words is 
                more in his mind than his music; but 
                still, to have created the first symphony 
                is no mean achievement. 
              
 
              
Christopher Howell