Prokofiev composed 
                his First Piano Concerto while still 
                in his early twenties as a vehicle for 
                his own impressive abilities at the 
                keyboard. Youthful, exuberant and full 
                of flash, the opening motive strikes 
                the listener with somewhat of a hammer 
                blow, and does not relent for the entire 
                fifteen minutes of the piece. Sadly 
                underrepresented on the concert platform, 
                this is a work of tremendous spark and 
                enthusiasm and deserves more credit 
                than the usual cursory dismissal as 
                an immature showpiece. 
              
 
              
Nikolai Lugansky never 
                fails to impress and this live performance 
                from the BBC Proms concerts of 2003 
                is no exception. The young Lugansky 
                rips up the keyboard as if he were a 
                reincarnation of the twenty-one year 
                old composer that first presented this 
                piece to the world. No stranger to lyricism 
                either, Lugansky is able to create a 
                fine cantabile when called upon. 
              
 
              
Sadly, the sonics of 
                this live recording leave a bit to be 
                desired. The sound is boxy and distant 
                and to these ears, recorded at too low 
                a level to have any real presence. I 
                found myself cranking up the volume 
                far more often than is my custom to 
                get the desired effect of being bowled 
                over with sound. If you are a Lugansky 
                fan (and I certainly am) then this is 
                a performance for your collection, but 
                for great sound, there are certainly 
                better choices. 
              
 
              
The Fifth Symphony, 
                debuted in 1945 when bombs were still 
                raining down on Russia, is perhaps the 
                last of Prokofiev’s true masterworks. 
                It was shortly after the first performance 
                that the composer slipped in his apartment, 
                striking his head, leaving him unconscious 
                for nearly two days. His recovery was 
                never really complete and the effects 
                of the concussion affected his work 
                for the rest of his life. He was, for 
                example, never to conduct a symphony 
                orchestra again after the accident. 
              
 
              
At a time when composers 
                had to be ultra careful not to offend 
                the Stalinist regime with excesses, 
                Prokofiev takes a hint from Shostakovich. 
                In the Fifth Symphony he writes a work 
                that suits all the demands of the apparatchik 
                but at the same time comes off as strikingly 
                original. 
              
 
              
Opening with more sweeping 
                gestures than the traditional allegro, 
                Prokofiev achieves his dramatic intent 
                through harmony and orchestration rather 
                than stirring rhythmic devices. The 
                scherzo, with its macabre melodic and 
                harmonic shifts is colorful in its clever 
                orchestration. The haunting adagio, 
                whose melody is played over the pulsing 
                accompaniment so favored by the composer, 
                leads to a jolly finale, the main theme 
                of which hints at the opening melody 
                of the first movement. 
              
 
              
The National Youth 
                Orchestra of Great Britain acquit themselves 
                rather well with this difficult score. 
                If there be complaints, they lie in 
                the tendency of the brass to over-blow 
                a bit, and in general, intonation, particularly 
                in the winds could be more spot-on. 
                However, for an orchestra of youngsters, 
                not yet seasoned in such complicated 
                repertoire, this is indeed a worthy 
                performance. Yan Pascal Tortelier coaxes 
                an excellent balance from his sections, 
                lyrical moments are beautifully spun 
                out and there is a fine rhythmic precision 
                throughout. 
              
 
              
To summarize, this 
                disc is a document of what must have 
                been a very impressive live concert, 
                and if you were there, you might want 
                the memento. Although the performances 
                are on the whole fine, I am not certain 
                that they live up to an international 
                standard. A hedged recommendation, then, 
                for this performance. 
              
 
              
Kevin Sutton