These live performances 
                  were recorded in the studios of WDR, Cologne. It’s unclear if 
                  an audience was present – I suspect not – but though audience 
                  noise is absent the tension, and occasional roughness, associated 
                  with live performance certainly is present. These all show Klemperer 
                  in characteristically trenchant mood.
                
The opening to the 
                  Beethoven overture sounds gaunt and implacable. One gets an 
                  almost tangible sense of the Netherlands under the yoke of the 
                  occupying Spaniards. When the main allegro arrives Klemperer 
                  adopts a pace that is quite steady and the music makes its effect, 
                  seemingly, through patience and perseverance. I have to say 
                  I found it just a little unbending. The coda is fiercely energetic. 
                  Excitement is conveyed but I missed the sense of release and 
                  exultation that other conductors have conveyed. Still, in his 
                  own way Klemperer conveys the drama of the piece as a whole.
                
The other two items 
                  come from the same programme, given just a few months later 
                  in the same year. In the Mahler the soloist is the great baritone, 
                  George London. Personally I prefer a female voice in these songs 
                  but a male voice is perfectly valid. London does them well, 
                  though the intimacy of much of the music is a challenge for 
                  a big voice such as his. The annotator, Michael Jameson, describes 
                  the performance as “searching and grimly argued”. How much this 
                  is due to London or to Klemperer I can’t speculate. The orchestra 
                  is rather exposed in the stark accompaniment to the first song 
                  and it takes a little while to settle but thereafter the accompaniment 
                  is good.
                
London gives us 
                  some finely controlled singing in the second song, ‘Nun seh 
                  ich wohl, warum so dunkel Flammen.’ Indeed throughout the cycle 
                  I was impressed with the way he fines down his voice so as not 
                  to sound overbearing. He’s very emotional, perhaps a touch histrionic, 
                  at the start of the fifth song, ‘In diesern Wetter’. However, 
                  when the music quietens (around 3:02) and Mahler adopts a mood 
                  of calm resignation London responds sensitively and deploys 
                  an excellent legato. In summary, this may not be a first choice 
                  performance – but it was never intended for posterity – yet 
                  it has much to offer and I don’t know that either singer or 
                  conductor recorded the work commercially, so this is a valuable 
                  issue.
                
The main work is 
                  Brahms’s First Symphony. To my ears Klemperer is pretty uncompromising 
                  here. The very opening displays massive purpose and strength, 
                  with pounding timpani providing a solid foundation. Klemperer 
                  makes the music sound dark, even tragic. He leads a stirring, 
                  steady account of the main allegro and his audible grunts 
                  and groans add to the sense of stress. The performance exudes 
                  integrity and while it may lack the warmth that other conductors 
                  have brought to the work one can’t help but admire Klemperer’s 
                  purposeful vision. He keeps the rhythms taut and his direction 
                  is clear-eyed at all times. There’s little lingering over expressive 
                  points and for myself I would have welcomed a few bits of rubato 
                  to make the music sound more humane.
                
This directness 
                  of approach carries over into the second movement. Frankly, 
                  I didn’t warm to this view of the movement. I like more give 
                  and a willingness to relax. There’s a total absence of geniality 
                  and everything sounds just a bit pressed and even fierce at 
                  times. This is Brahms shorn of any sentiment. Perhaps the 1950s 
                  mono sound, which is perfectly acceptable but lacking the depth 
                  and roundness of today’s recordings, adds to this impression. 
                  In the concluding pages the solo horn and violin are satisfactory 
                  but by no means as poetic as one has heard in many other readings 
                  – or perhaps the players were not allowed to be poetic.
                
The third movement 
                  sounds quite brisk but in fact when I checked against some other 
                  recordings in my collection I found that Klemperer, who weighs 
                  in at 4:31, is pretty much average here. I’d say the chosen 
                  tempo is a notch higher than I’d expect for an allegretto 
                  and in Klemperer’s hands the music doesn’t really sound 
                  ‘grazioso’. Indeed, this struck me as a pretty forthright account 
                  of the movement, almost tending to brusqueness.
                
It’s in the finale 
                  that Klemperer really comes into his own. He makes the introduction 
                  brooding and intense. The horns are a touch fallible when their 
                  Big Moment arrives and I find their tone at this point – though, 
                  oddly, not elsewhere - a bit of an acquired taste; I wonder 
                  if they were over-blowing? The great tune is sturdy and dependable 
                  and Klemperer also keeps it moving forward purposefully, which 
                  I like. The main allegro is fiery, propulsive and exciting. 
                  All in all this is a dramatic and very exciting account of the 
                  movement. The performance of the symphony as a whole won’t be 
                  to everyone’s taste and I hope I’ve given a flavour of what 
                  you can expect. It’s a valid, if rather severe view of the symphony.
                
As I’ve hinted, 
                  the sound is somewhat lacking in front-to-back perspective. 
                  It’s a rather typical studio sound, typical of the period, and 
                  perfectly acceptable. Klemperer’s penchant for prominence for 
                  the woodwind is also evident. The notes are serviceable but 
                  no texts are provided.
                  
                  John Quinn