Historical Comparisons 
                Toscanini http://www.musicweb-international.com/classrev/2003/Dec03/Missa_Toscanini.htm 
                
                Beecham http://www.musicweb-international.com/classrev/2002/Aug02/Beecham_Beethoven.htm 
              
The 1948 Walter Missa 
                Solemnis has been out before, most 
                recently on Urania, where the transfer 
                was frankly very poor. Since this was 
                a work Walter never recorded commercially 
                and since there is now a relatively 
                crowded field of off-air survivals from 
                this period it’s important that this 
                document gets the best possible restoration. 
                The 1940 Toscanini is now on Guild, 
                a blazing performance much admired by 
                me though in fairness not everyone shares 
                my admiration. The even earlier live 
                Beecham from the 1937 Leeds Festival 
                has made its mark on Somm, the latter 
                irrefutable evidence of the conductor’s 
                unlikely affinity with a score he performed 
                a mere handful of times. I’ve reviewed 
                them both on this site and both are 
                historic front-runners. The Walter, 
                in truth, isn’t. 
              
 
              
The first thing to 
                say is that Music & Arts’ unnamed 
                restoration team has certainly made 
                considerable sonic improvements and 
                the latest restoration is in as good 
                a sound as it can ever have received. 
                But unavoidable problems remain and 
                played at relatively high level one 
                can hear the groove damage and acetate 
                crackle as well as some evidence of 
                distortion and rumble, as well as residual 
                pitch problems that must have plagued 
                the whole recording. Clearly there is 
                only so far one can go with this restoration 
                and no further. Nevertheless given that 
                the aural limitations have at least 
                been mitigated we can comment on certain 
                aspects of the performance. Music & 
                Arts’ booklet writer does mention the 
                Toscanini/1940 (much preferable to his 
                RCA 1953 commercial set by the way) 
                and characterises this Walter as quicker 
                in every movement as well as "more 
                moulded and spiritual." Actually 
                by my reckoning – if we want to reckon 
                such things at all – things are equal 
                in the Kyrie with the Italian if anything 
                fractionally speedier, and Toscanini 
                is far faster in the Credo than Walter. 
              
 
              
What’s true is that 
                Walter doesn’t instil the same kind 
                of discipline – individual and corporate 
                – that Toscanini does. Some choral entries 
                aren’t well balanced and whilst this 
                may well be a recording limitation that 
                can’t apply to the messy start to the 
                Gloria and to the moments of raggedness 
                chorally and instrumentally. The soloists 
                are also variable. Steber starts stridently 
                but settles down somewhat; Merriman 
                is probably the pick of the quartet, 
                Hain has a bleating tone and Alvary 
                a hollow one. The latter’s pitch is 
                also uncertain though he does improve. 
                Leader John Corigliano is, on this occasion 
                at least, unable to match his predecessor 
                Mischa Mischakoff’s seraphic work for 
                Toscanini or Paul Beard’s sweet, portamento 
                delicacy for Beecham. Walter is certainly 
                profoundly engaged, his direction sure, 
                the conception (in outline at least) 
                full of the awe and rapture he had always 
                felt for the work. But the details militate 
                against him, and the imperfect execution 
                limits true appreciation. In the end 
                the sonic problems will limit pleasure 
                – though limit is not the same as obliterate, 
                as has been the case in previous transfers. 
              
 
              
Jonathan Woolf