Ernest Ansermet is not a name that one naturally associates with
                the music of Bartók, but this CD, his complete Bartók
                recordings for Decca leaves an estimable legacy. The collection
                includes the first CD release of the 
Music for Strings, Percussion
                and Celesta and, while it doesn’t make me shed tears
                for the Bartók recordings Ansermet never made, it’s
                nevertheless a very worthwhile release. 
                
                Ansermet appears most at home in the dark, slow episodes of Bartók,
                such as the opening of the 
Concerto for Orchestra which
                seems to emerge from the undergrowth and slowly uncoil. The sinuous
                opening of the third movement does the same and both passages
                are very effective, though I wasn’t as convinced by the
                faster, fuller sections. The climaxes of the first and last movements
                appear to come out of nowhere as if they had barely been prepared,
                and to my ears they are abrupt and terse rather than a summing-up.
                Likewise, the searching, troubled opening of the 
Music for
                Strings, Percussion and Celesta is really effective and lives
                in the memory much more vividly than the louder moments, particularly
                the finale which is rather too calculating. 
                
                That said, Ansermet gives every appearance of enjoying himself
                in the dance works. He revels in the jaunty fast movements of
                the 
Dance Suite, especially the jaunty rhythms and crazy
                melodies of the first and third movements. The Romanian folk
                dances really sparkle too: most of them are less than a minute
                long, but each is packed full of character. 
                
                The 
Two Portraits were new to me: the first (
Ideal)
                is an extended meditation with a solo violin which builds to
                a radiant climax, while the second (
Distorted) is jaunty
                and brief but virtuosic in its own way. The best thing on the
                set is the third piano concerto, though. There is a great sense
                of ebb and flow between Katchen and the orchestra, the product,
                one suspects, of an extended rehearsal period. The first movement
                is lyrical and playful and the slow movement is suggestive and
                questioning, while the finale revels in its ebullience without
                ever being showy for its own sake. Katchen never seeks to draw
                attention to himself and the 1954 (mono) sound comes up surprisingly
                clearly. Only here did I wish that this combination of musicians
                had collaborated elsewhere in Bartók. 
                
                This is a disc that is more for fans of Ansermet than Bartók:
                these works have been recorded elsewhere in interpretations that
                are frankly better, but no-one can deny that Ansermet’s
                interpretations are distinctive and unique and at this super
                budget price anyone can afford to experiment. Bartók fans
                can expect to be surprised, Ansermet fans can expect to be pleased.
                
                
Simon Thompson