This is a very useful 
                  reclamation from Music and Arts, with gaps usefully filled. 
                  It’s also attractively presented with a Fried discography and 
                  biographical essay – though it’s a measure of where the bulk 
                  of enthusiasm is felt to lie with this release that the text 
                  is in German. There’s a brief synopsis in English.
                
In terms of Fried’s 
                  discography his major contribution will remain his mammoth acoustic 
                  recording of Mahler’s Second Symphony, though his acoustic Bruckner 
                  Seventh is not so far behind. Skimming through the discography 
                  I noticed a number of things I’ve never heard – Beethoven’s 
                  Eroica and Brahms’s First Symphony (both c.1924), the 
                  two Berlin Symphonie fantastique recordings (the later 
                  Melodiya 1937 is amazing), and his 1928 Scheherazade. Added 
                  to these one must add his 1928 London recording of the Pathetique 
                  and you have quite a select list of things I’d rather like 
                  to hear. Both the Mahler and the Beethoven Choral Symphony have 
                  been out on CD as has the Rimsky – though obviously I’ve not 
                  heard it. The Eroica is out on Arbiter. Smaller pieces 
                  have also made it to CD.
                
Music & Arts 
                  concentrate astutely on works that even collectors might not 
                  have heard. The Oberon overture from c.1924 is heard in a rather 
                  gritty and worn copy. The performance however is especially 
                  ebullient and colourful and for a late acoustic inherently pretty 
                  good sound-wise. Then we move onto the conductor’s own arrangement 
                  of themes from Hänsel and Gretel. This was recorded in 
                  1928 and takes numerous themes, all helpfully noted, to last 
                  the length of four twelve-inch sides. The recording quality 
                  has, naturally enough, incrementally improved and the performance 
                  is full of warmth and vitality. The Wagner Faust Overture was 
                  recorded in the same year and receives the kind of performance 
                  Albert Coates was dishing out to scores at the same time – a 
                  magnetic, fast and viscerally accomplished reading.
                
The Strauss Alpine 
                  Symphony is the most intriguing item and another acoustic, 
                  which presented the usual problems for the studio engineers. 
                  Certain conductors at the time – Fried himself, Coates and Henry 
                  Wood, to take just three prominent musicians – all seem to have 
                  shared a penchant for fast tempi that cannot alone be put down 
                  to recording exigencies. It seems to have been a natural matter 
                  with them, though whether things were slightly rushed 
                  is a moot point. That’s the context for this astronomically 
                  quick performance. Of course dynamics are reduced and the orchestral 
                  forces are compromised by virtue of the acoustic set-up. There’s 
                  a veil of surface hiss. And you can hear a common enough tactic 
                  of the time, the end-of-side ritardandi to prepare for the turnover. 
                  Given the foregoing it’s actually remarkable how well this boisterous 
                  score comes out. Fried’s intense dynamism and his driving energy 
                  carry all before him. The orchestral solos are notably well 
                  balanced and instrumental colour does emerge with a degree of 
                  fidelity. Certainly this is a galvanising retrieval from the 
                  archives.
                
              
Fried admirers will 
                naturally gravitate to this, as will those who have a fondness 
                for the grandiose ambitions of German studios in the 1920s. Fried’s 
                discography is actually rather circumscribed and so far as I’m 
                concerned everything in it is valuable. 
                
                Jonathan Woolf