This disc’s arrival gave me an excuse to go back and listen again 
                to some earlier recordings of Karłowicz’s music that appeared 
                on the Chandos label a few years ago. Those well-regarded accounts 
                by the BBC Philharmonic Orchestra under Yan Pascal Tortelier (vol. 
                1) and Gianandrea Noseda (vols. 
                2 and 3) did a great deal to bring the composer to widespread 
                attention. But, given its enterprising knack of discovering forgotten 
                musical byways, the Naxos label would surely, in any case, have 
                got around to exploring Karłowicz’s oeuvre sooner or later.  
              
In 
                  truth, there is not actually a great deal of music to uncover. 
                  The list of Karłowicz’s works goes no higher than op.14 
                  Epizod na maskaradzie, of which less than 500 
                  bars had been completed by the time of his unexpected death. 
                  So, as with many other composers throughout history, we are 
                  left with a mere torso of musical achievement to judge on its 
                  own merits while simultaneously – with greater or lesser leaps 
                  of faith – speculating on the endlessly fascinating fantasy 
                  of “what might have been…”. 
                
One 
                  can say, though, with some certainty that Karłowicz’s music 
                  is very much of its time and place - Poland in the late 19th 
                  and early 20th centuries, when the most important 
                  musical trends were being set by composers of the “Young Poland” 
                  movement. Probably too loosely associated to be considered a 
                  “school”, they included Fitelberg (b. 1879), Szymanowski (b.1882) 
                  and Różycki (b.1884). With music characterised by subjective, 
                  often impressionistic emotional expression and a strong appreciation 
                  of the natural world, they formed a distinct national – but 
                  in many ways quite typical - branch of the wider European fin-de-siècle 
                  culture closely associated with such late Romantic “decadent” 
                  composers as Alexander Scriabin (The Poem of Ecstasy) 
                  and pre-1914 Richard Strauss (Salomé).
                
But 
                  Karłowicz was not simply a “Young Poland” composer and 
                  more diverse influences are clearly apparent in his compositions. 
                  Classical Editor Rob Barnett suggested some key influences when 
                  he wrote elsewhere 
                  on this site that Karłowicz “can best be thought of as 
                  a contemplative Polish Tchaikovsky… [H]is music is mixed with 
                  brooding elements from Rachmaninov and early Miaskovsky.” In 
                  his 2002 notes for the first Chandos disc, Alistair Wightman 
                  spread the net even more widely, however, looking west as well 
                  as east to suggest reflections of Bruckner, Grieg, Strauss, 
                  Tchaikovsky and Wagner - though by the time he came to write 
                  the notes for the follow-up disc in 2004 Bruckner had disappeared. 
                  I would most definitely add the name of Scriabin to those earlier 
                  lists. 
                
In 
                  fact, although the surprisingly large number of MusicWeb International 
                  reviews of this composer’s music may not always agree on the 
                  influences behind it, they are virtually unanimous – and absolutely 
                  spot-on - in consistently characterising it by such adjectives 
                  as “dark”, “brooding” and “gloomy”. All the works contained 
                  on this new disc certainly have deep and significant elements 
                  of introspection at their heart. 
                
Interestingly 
                  enough, Karłowicz himself was conscious of his own gloomy 
                  approach. Of the Lithuanian Rhapsody, he stated that 
                  “I tried to pour into it all the grief, sadness and eternal 
                  chains of this people whose songs had filled my childhood”. 
                  Thus, his own words confirm that his idiom offers a very different, 
                  far more soulful take on Eastern European peasant life from, 
                  for example, such roughly contemporaneous equivalents as Enescu’s 
                  popular and jolly Romanian Rhapsody no.1 and the rumbustious 
                  Rhapsody on Ukrainian Themes by Liapunov. 
                
Karłowicz 
                  was undeniably a very skilled composer but one who, because 
                  of his small output and its relative unfamiliarity, has failed 
                  to establish himself as a widely-accepted musical reference 
                  point. We tend to listen to his music and say to ourselves “Ah, 
                  yes – Tchaikovsky here… A bit of Rachmaninov there…”. We do 
                  not, perhaps sadly, hear a composition written by someone 
                  else and say “Oh, yes, that phrase reminds me of Karłowicz…”. 
                
This 
                  new disc offers us three of the six symphonic poems that many 
                  critics consider to be the composer’s greatest achievement. 
                  All previously appeared on the Chandos discs as well as on a 
                  2-disc 
                  set from Dux that has particular claims to authoritative 
                  status. The fact that the Naxos issue is billed as a first volume 
                  presumably indicates an intention to issue the remaining three 
                  symphonic poems in due course. 
                
The 
                  subject matter of these works is, as is so often the way with 
                  Eastern European composers, somewhat bizarre or even macabre. 
                  In the case of Stanisław i Anna Oświecimowie, 
                  it is positively ludicrous, in that we are supposed to accept 
                  the fanciful notion that the no less than Pope himself has presented 
                  the eponymous siblings with a dispensation to permit their incestuous 
                  sexual relationship! 
                
Polish-born 
                  Antoni Wit and the Warsaw Philharmonic have, of course, recorded 
                  for Naxos before. My colleague Tony Haywood chose their recording 
                  of Mahler’s Symphony of a Thousand as one of his MusicWeb 
                  International discs of the year in 2006 and, while Karłowicz’s 
                  symphonic poems may not require such gargantuan resources, the 
                  performances here are quite equally assured. Perhaps understandably, 
                  the Warsaw orchestra sounds more at home in this repertoire 
                  than their counterparts in Manchester’s BBC Philharmonic, while 
                  Wit’s long experience in presenting Polish music to the wider 
                  world means that he gives us an idiomatic performance that sounds 
                  both completely natural to him and utterly authoritative. 
                
I 
                  find the sound on the Naxos disc preferable to the rather reverberant 
                  ambiance inhabited by the BBC Philharmonic Orchestra on the 
                  Chandos discs. The Polish players, in contrast, have been recorded 
                  at a slightly higher level and, set as they are within a dryer 
                  acoustic, have a far more immediate and realistic impact. 
                
Richard 
                  Whitehouse has penned some useful notes for the CD booklet. 
                  They will certainly prove a good introduction to the many inquisitive 
                  purchasers who will, I hope, be attracted at this bargain price 
                  to explore Mieczysław Karłowicz’s music.
                
Rob Maynard