Rudolf 
                  Serkin’s CBS recording of K.449 with the Columbia Symphony Orchestra 
                  under Alexander Schneider was well-regarded in the 1960s. Slightly 
                  surprisingly, I find no evidence that he set down K.467 before 
                  the somewhat disappointing DG version with the LSO under Abbado, 
                  a late offering that found him past his best. Or perhaps it 
                  is not so surprising, since CBS listed a performance by Robert 
                  Casadesus with the Columbia SO under Szell, and companies didn’t 
                  duplicate repertoire like wildfire in those days. Under the 
                  circumstances, it is fortunate that K.467 makes by far the more 
                  sympathetic impression here, chiefly on account of the recording.
                
European 
                  listeners used to complain enough about the over-bright, close-up 
                  sound favoured by CBS at that period. These Edinburgh recordings 
                  are closer still, with a microphone apparently placed near Serkin’s 
                  foot, which bangs the pedal or the floor loudly whenever he 
                  gets excited. A gentle if unmelodious vocal accompaniment is 
                  to be heard even in some of his studio recordings; here he snorts 
                  and grunts through his favourite bits. It is all very vital 
                  and upfront but surely too aggressive for Mozart. Much the same 
                  may be said of the orchestra, with vicious accents, strings 
                  fit for Rachmaninov and thunderous bass-lines. Out on his own 
                  in the March and the Dances, Schneider creates a similarly gutsy 
                  but over-the-top impression.
                
Probably 
                  it all fell into perspective back in the hall. The recording 
                  of K.467 suggests as much. This appears to be mono only, with 
                  a touch of distortion and some background, but with a proper 
                  concert hall perspective. Treat it as a typical off-the-air 
                  recording and you won’t be disappointed. A note actually says 
                  that “The assistance of Richard Landau is gratefully acknowledged 
                  (K.467)”, which I suppose means that the BBC tapes were long 
                  ago wiped clean and Mr. Landau volunteered his home-made copy. 
                  Indeed, I can reveal that “BBC Legends” doesn’t mean at all 
                  what it sounds as if it means. The phrase is a close cousin 
                  of “Metropolitan Legends”. Just as these latter include albino 
                  alligators, Men in Black, escaped dinosaurs and other pleasant 
                  objects which are said to exist but can’t be produced, “BBC 
                  Legends” are recordings that were made and broadcast but only 
                  exist if some public-spirited home-taper has a copy in his attic.
                
Well, 
                  fortunately this one exists. Heard at a proper distance the 
                  orchestra is vital and full-toned but also refined and stylish. 
                  Serkin occasionally dawdles or runs ahead, mostly in the earlier 
                  stages of the first movement. But in general this is a performance 
                  high in disciplined energy with a majestic first movement, a 
                  gentle, song-like Andante and a sizzling finale. The later DG 
                  recording is of course technically superior and Abbado conducts 
                  with much refinement, but Serkin admirers will probably regard 
                  the Guildhall performance as the representative version from 
                  now on.
                
Incidentally, 
                  the track details inform us that the German Dances are played 
                  in an “arrangement for piano and orchestra”. An intriguing prospect, 
                  but not a note from the piano is to be heard from beginning 
                  to end. Maybe Serkin amused himself shaking the tambourine in 
                  the “Turkish” last dance. All the same, it will be interesting 
                  to see if any critics, on the strength of the track details, 
                  will wax lyrical about Serkin’s “contribution”.
                
Christopher 
                  Howell