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              For most of us in the West the sustaining legacy of Evgeni
                    Svetlanov (1928-2002) lies in his numerous recordings. This
                    conductor’s Soviet recordings were made by Melodiya and have
                    been licensed by various companies including BMG, CDK, various
                    Russian satellites, and now Regis and Warner.
 
 In the 1980s he began appearing in the seasons of various
                    European orchestra. Recordings followed including ones for
                    Phono-Suecia and Harmonia Mundi.
 
 The present analogue tapes derive from Moscow sessions some
                    four decades ago with the conductor’s own USSR SSO. His Tchaikovsky Symphony
                    No. 2 is possessed and driven. He does not treat it
                    as a cadet work instead infusing it with just sufficient
                    of that edgy quasi-hysteria normally allotted to Manfred and
                    the last three numbered symphonies.
 
 The brass has plenty of character and can blare (9:10 in
                    I) and warble (10:15 in I). No complaints there. The final
                    confiding bassoon meditation that rounds off the first movement
                    is played as if it could easily launch off into the Pathétique.
                    There is a gratifying Bizet-like cheekiness in the metronomic
                    tic-toc drum beat and a stalwart steadiness in the lower
                    woodwind. This is a great orchestra caught in its deeply
                    impressive and tightly disciplined prime. In the finale Svetlanov
                    and Tchaikovsky treat us to thunderous echoes of 1812 and
                    Borodin’s Second  Symphony but also finds time for scudding
                    string writing. This is indeed one of the most Russian nationalist
                    of the Tchaikovsky symphonies.
 
 The same symphony from Temirkanov and the RPO in 1990 is
                    in their RCA-BMG Complete Collection box (see review).
                    He turns in a strongly characterised performance but it is
                    not in quite the same league for grip and response
                    as Philips’ red-blooded 1966 version from the LSO and Igor
                    Markevich. I heard the latter from the 1997 bargain box 456
                    187-2. Both Temirkanov and Markevitch enjoy a less lapel-grabbing
                    recording perspective than Svetlanov. Bernstein’s bargain
                    Sony box of the complete symphonies includes a strong Second
                    Symphony from October 1967 but it is the least well recorded.
 
 As for Svetlanov’s Serenade, this is
                    ripe and resonant in performance and in recording. You can
                    almost feel the pizzicato such is the impact – try
                    5:12 in the finale. Svetlanov’s control and the way in which
                    he distributes weight and tone between the parts is a sheer
                    joy to hear. His tight control over the rhythmic line, his
                    concern for sharp definition and dynamic throw into dramatic
                    relief those great waves of melody that sing out over the
                    backdrop. The introduction to the finale manages to be hesitant,
                    confiding and tense all at once. The unanimity of attack
                    is breathtaking and very satisfying. The recording is no
                    spring chicken but it is richly vibrant yet not as plush
                    as the Sony-CBS-Ormandy (see
                    review). Listen to that balalaika shiver at 7:04.
 
 Are there any currently available single disc versions of
                    Symphony No. 2? I cannot recall any. Certainly none at bargain
                    price. Regis march with forthright confidence into the market
                    and fill a gap. Tchaikovsky fans who know the great works
                    will be reassured by the Serenade and will be richly rewarded
                    by taking bargain price gamble on the Second Symphony. Who
                    knows, perhaps Svetlanov’s Winter Daydreams and Francesca
                    da Rimini next?
 
 A prime disc especially at bargain price. If you doubt me
                    try sampling from 3:03 onwards in the scherzo of the symphony – the
                    sparkling flight of flute and staccato.
 
 Rob Barnett
 
 
                   
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