A number of Virgin Classics reissues have come my way recently 
                and of them a few were by the Liverpool/Pešek team. Whether it’s 
                the nature of the repertoire or his having been associated with 
                it for so long I find the conductor more electric in repertoire 
                he doesn’t usually conduct. This, for me, means Suk and sometimes 
                Novak. But I wish someone would get him in the recording studio 
                and allow him to explore the contemporary Czech repertoire as 
                he did when he was a young man and as he did so conspicuously 
                well. Or even to tackle the kind of works that Ančerl did 
                in his later years - Miloslav Kabeláč say or Jan Hanuš.
                Well for now it’s 
                  a reissue of a hoary old favourite, one that he re-recorded 
                  in Prague six years or so after this Liverpool traversal of 
                  Má Vlast. When I reviewed his last three Dvořák symphonies, 
                  also taped in Liverpool, I felt no more than lukewarm about 
                  them. I feel more positive about this cycle but not really enough 
                  to make a meaningful recommendation.
                For one thing the 
                  Virgin recording team still had a tendency to a certain cloudiness, 
                  a rather opaque sound stage which blunts the tuttis somewhat. 
                  Greater clarity wouldn’t have hindered things. True the harp 
                  is nicely forward in Vyšehrad and the trumpets play with 
                  well-sprung attacks. But things do hang fire just a little, 
                  something becalmed in the rhythmic profile of the music making 
                  that afflicted those Dvořák performances. In Vltava 
                  the rapids are genuinely exciting but again things tend to sag 
                  along the river journey. The wedding is pleasing but as we approach 
                  the climax there’s a want of adrenalin, a lack of real rhythmic 
                  pointing, of inner brio. It’s all a little sanguine. I needn’t 
                  cite Kubelík, Talich, Ančerl, Jeremias and all the rest.
                Bohemia’s Woods 
                  and Forests could also do with the kind of heart stopping 
                  beauty that Talich brought to it, in his different ways, on 
                  each of his three recorded performances. I’ve always loved the 
                  playing of it in the immediate post-war but sadly incomplete 
                  Czech Philharmonic cycle on 78 from Kubelík, though this is 
                  a niche point I admit. Tábor and Blaník, the two 
                  most difficult and problematic movements come across well – 
                  unsurprising when one considers that they are the least often 
                  played and never separately.
                All this duly noted 
                  there will still be only a rather limited market for this 1989 
                  Má Vlast.
                Jonathan Woolf
                see also Review 
                  by Simon Thompson