This is a solid chunk 
                of Svetlanov’s Rachmaninoff curated 
                by the conductor’s widow and issued 
                on Svet. The label is a splendid vehicle 
                for The Anthology of Russian Symphony 
                Music, part of Svetlanov’s life’s work 
                and life’s blood, though as ever I think 
                "Symphonic Music" would be 
                a more accurate translation. And as 
                before in this series things are unclear 
                as to provenance – there are no dates 
                or issue details. 
              
 
              
There are actually 
                some vocal works here as well as some 
                solo piano performances by Svetlanov. 
                The bulk of this big six CD set however 
                is devoted to the undated traversals 
                of Rachmaninoff’s orchestral music – 
                and by and large mighty fine it is. 
              
 
              
Volume 1 houses the 
                First Symphony and the Rock. The Symphony 
                gets a typically up-front recording 
                in what I take to be the 1966 Melodiya 
                performance that has done the rounds 
                a few times. The winds are characteristically 
                supple, the brass characteristically 
                strident, the recording raw, the performance 
                focused, vibrant and triumphant. I suppose 
                it’s the visceral blare of the brass 
                that most captures ones imagination 
                but Svetlanov’s control of the first 
                movement’s rhythmic tug and its unashamed 
                fugato passage are both done with panache 
                – so too the brittle brilliance of the 
                percussion. Loamy and vigorous the second 
                movement prefigures the tense terseness 
                of the Larghetto as it alternates with 
                the cradle of the wind passages. Stand 
                back for the finale! Try the huge outburst 
                at 10.00; powerful. The Rock is broodingly, 
                hoodedly, craggily accomplished. It’s 
                one minute slower than the much later 
                Warner performance set down by Svetlanov 
                but otherwise the conception is pretty 
                much unchanged – we are never short-changed 
                by Svetlanov in this work. 
              
 
              
We now turn to the 
                Second Symphony. Good news; it’s passionate. 
                Bad news; it’s cut. Getting it in at 
                just under fifty-four minutes means 
                a lot of jettisoning. As with all the 
                performances it’s ascribed to the USSR 
                Symphony Orchestra but can I tentatively 
                suggest it may be the 1968 Bolshoi Theatre 
                Orchestra performance issued back in 
                the late 90s on a Melodiya twofer. Whichever 
                it is – and I don’t have the other disc 
                to hand – it sounds suitably adrenalin-enriched 
                but also, because of the slow movement 
                and other cuts, somewhat perfunctory 
                in places. Certainly next to Svetlanov’s 
                "Last Testament" recording 
                for French Warner which I recently reviewed 
                it’s eclipsed. The Isle of the Dead 
                gets a powerful, up-front recording 
                and a brooding, predatory performance. 
                Those USSR winds are tactile in the 
                high wire acts and the brass lets fly 
                with predictable stridency. 
              
 
              
The third disc discloses 
                the Third Symphony. This is a live performance 
                and not to be confused with the tauter 
                USSR Radio and TV Large Symphony Orchestra 
                performance on BMG-Melodiya. This set’s 
                one is more tensile and that much more 
                dramatic but there is still the elegant 
                dalliance of the flute to enchant us, 
                the strings’ flight in the second movement 
                and the tense stridency of the brass. 
                The march of the finale is tightly beaten 
                out and the miasma of brass calls is 
                unveiled with seldom-rivalled tenacity. 
                Sharing disc-space with the Symphony 
                is the Symphonic Dances – which I’m 
                taking to be a live 1968 performance. 
                Svetlanov was always excellent in this 
                work. Here he is again. Masculine, vivid, 
                powerful, but relaxing sufficiently 
                to allow those superb wind principals 
                their moments – this is altogether a 
                well-characterised reading. The dance 
                rhythms of the slow movement are moulded 
                with warmth and apposite direction and 
                the tension of the finale is generated 
                through rhythmic control and fine accenting. 
                The ending is a pile driver. Applause 
                is immediate. It doesn’t receive – and 
                of course it shares this with many of 
                these performances – the most warmly 
                balanced of recordings but the visceral 
                intensity of the playing, for me, overrides 
                these concerns. 
              
 
              
The Six Choruses for 
                female voices and piano Op.15 are energetically 
                done and well scaled. Spring is a cantata 
                for baritone, chorus and orchestra and 
                here Sergei Yakovenko takes the honours. 
                He has gravitas, depth of tone, good 
                pitching and a fine compass. The graphic, 
                rather Mussorgkian tenor of the writing 
                certainly brings out the declamatory 
                in him, and in Rachmaninoff as well. 
                Svetlanov whips up the climaxes grandly 
                and the pre-figuring of the Second Symphony’s 
                lyricism is especially vital and enjoyable. 
              
 
              
Disc Five starts with 
                the Bells in which the fulsome tenor 
                Alexei Maslennikov serves notice of 
                his own punchy and dynamic contribution, 
                as indeed does soprano Galina Pisarenko; 
                evocative and lacking any metallic edge. 
                There is some beautiful string moulding 
                in the Lento – for all one’s admiration 
                of his power never underestimate Svetlanov’s 
                finesse - and there’s just the right 
                sense of gloom and reserve in the Lento 
                lugubre that ends the work. Excellent 
                all round. Vocalise is heard in the 
                transcription by V Kin – which incorporates 
                a strong brass role. 
              
 
              
The final disc opens 
                with Prince Rostislav, written too early 
                to be really characteristic but which 
                does already incorporate the sense of 
                brooding tension that would be richly 
                rewarding for Rachmaninoff in the years 
                to come. The performance never seeks 
                to inflate the writing; rightly it takes 
                it at face value and the live Moscow 
                performance is typically dramatic. The 
                Capriccio on Russian Themes is brilliantly 
                done – exciting and full of lovely themes, 
                warm wind pointing, decidedly balletic 
                in places and with a resplendent climax. 
                The rest of the disc is given over to 
                Svetlanov’s pianism. The two Moments 
                Musicaux are well contrasted and etched 
                with fervour by the pianist. He plays 
                his own transcription of Vocalise and 
                essays a fine Elegie. It’s rewarding 
                to hear him in this role. 
              
 
              
The notes are in Russian 
                and English. They consist of an extract 
                from Svetlanov’s writings – from his 
                book Music Today – and a small 
                commentary on Svetlanov and Rachmaninoff 
                written by his widow Nina Nikolaeva-Svetlanov. 
                As already noted there are no dates 
                or locations provided. A few pointers 
                from me though in the hope that these 
                are correct; The Bells (recorded 1979) 
                and Spring (1984) and the Klin-Vocalise 
                (1973) are also on Regis RRC 1144. The 
                Symphonic Dances (recorded 1986), Prince 
                Rotislav and the Capriccio (1973) are 
                on the same label; Regis RRC 1178. Moscow 
                Studio Archives also issued these two 
                on MOS 20005 adding Svetlanov’s piano 
                performances of Vocalise, the Prelude 
                Op.23/4, Moments musicaux Op 16/3 and 
                15/5. The First Symphony was recorded 
                in 1966 and issued on BMG-Melodiya 74321 
                400642; if I’m right the Bolshoi Second 
                was recorded in 1964 and issued on the 
                same disc; the timings are almost identical 
                (the Klin-Vocalise was also issued on 
                this disc). If I’m wrong it could be 
                the 1968 USSR performance issued on 
                Moscow Studio Archives 20002. 
              
 
              
Questions of attribution 
                and raw recording quality apart – and 
                apologies if I’ve inadvertently muddied 
                any discographic waters – there are 
                some stirring, magnificent performances 
                housed in this six-disc box. You’ll 
                want to augment the cut Second Symphony 
                with the French Warner but otherwise 
                this is a heroic slice of Svetlanov’s 
                way with the composer. 
              
 
              
Jonathan Woolf