These recordings, as the surprisingly entertaining liner-notes 
                  tell us, very nearly did not happen. The members of the Czech 
                  Philharmonic Orchestra were, in November 1938, nearly all enlisted 
                  in the Czechoslovak army, scattered across various military 
                  outposts on the nation’s borders during the run-up to 
                  World War II. Seven weeks after Hitler annexed the Sudetenland 
                  and four months before he grabbed the rest of Czechoslovakia, 
                  a brief window of opportunity opened up in which the orchestra 
                  members were given leave to pack their instruments for a short 
                  trip to London. The arrangements were made by Jan Masaryk, Czechoslovak 
                  envoy to London and a future Supraphon pianist himself. 
                  
                  In a matter of just two days Talich and his orchestra hunkered 
                  down in the EMI Abbey Road Studios and recorded Dvorák’s 
                  Sixth and Seventh Symphonies, plus Josef Suk’s 
                  Serenade for Strings and Sokol March. All those 
                  recordings are here except the Seventh, which was released 
                  by Naxos on a previous 
                  CD coupled to a 1935 version of the Eighth. The Czechs 
                  being, even then, one of the finest orchestras in the world, 
                  there is no sign of hurry, no evidence of sloppy playing or 
                  lack of preparation, no need for more rehearsal time. I have 
                  grown sick of the cliché of performers having music ‘in 
                  their blood,’ but there are few recordings for which that 
                  phrase would be more appropriate. 
                  
                  In the Suk Serenade, which sounds so plainly lovely but 
                  is in fact hard to conduct right, Talich thankfully avoids any 
                  temptation to rush or hurry the music. This is the trap into 
                  which Christopher Warren-Green and the London Chamber Orchestra 
                  fall on Virgin Classics; another trap is restraint, or an unwillingness 
                  to let the music be as pretty as possible, and here the guilty 
                  parties are Volker Hartung and the European Philharmonic on 
                  Profil. 
                  
                  No, this is a lovely, very romantic performance, one in which 
                  the soloists - violin and cello in the first movement, two violins 
                  and cello in the slow movement - indulge in frequent portamenti 
                  and the overall speeds convey a just-right sense of youthful 
                  charm and the peace of the outdoors. Mark Obert-Thorn’s 
                  transfer is vastly superior to EMI’s own re-mastering, 
                  which cleaned up the hiss but at the expense of clarity. The 
                  Naxos recording features less in the way of shrill first violins 
                  and greater presence for the rest of the band. This is, alongside 
                  the Capella Istropolitana recording under Jaroslav Krcek on 
                  Naxos (the first Naxos disc I ever owned), one of the great 
                  performances of the Suk Serenade, and there is room on 
                  my shelf for both. Talich’s recording of the brief, exuberant 
                  Sokol March, currently unavailable anywhere else (previously 
                  recorded by Altrichter, Kubelik and Klima), makes a festive 
                  opener. 
                  
                  Now, on to the main course: Dvorák’s Sixth. 
                  The opening bars are slow, dangerously slow maybe, but the Czech 
                  Philharmonic is just getting ready. This is, above all, a performance 
                  in the classic romantic style, very generous in rubato and phrasing, 
                  very flexible in tempos. Nowhere are its merits more apparent 
                  than in the slow movement, at 13:28 the slowest I have ever 
                  heard this music (compare to 12:18 for Mackerras, 11:30 for 
                  Kubelík and Kertesz, 11:01 for Ancerl, or 10:13 for Suitner). 
                  But, against expectations, I actually found myself more engaged 
                  by the music than in any more hurried performance: Talich invites 
                  us to lap up every gorgeous woodwind solo at a pace which enables 
                  us to savour them. 
                  
                  And lest you think that the slow timing is the product of lethargy, 
                  the finale, by contrast, is given one of the fastest and most 
                  exciting renditions I know, a full two minutes faster than Mackerras 
                  or Kubelík. The string fugato at the beginning of the 
                  coda loses some of its clarity and heft at this speed, but there 
                  is certainly no lack of thrills. The only other major fault 
                  I can find with this performance is the near-total lack of presence 
                  for the timpani, which in the first movement might as well not 
                  exist. Unfortunately, I do not have the Supraphon reissue of 
                  this performance to compare sound quality. 
                  
                  All in all, these are great performances by any standard, historical 
                  or not, with the Dvorák slow movement going to the top 
                  of my list and the Suk a delight from beginning to end. With 
                  playing this marvellous, and this idiomatically Bohemian, captured 
                  in re-mastered sound this easy to enjoy, and the excellent booklet 
                  notes are a bonus. Lovers of Czech music ought to hear this 
                  no matter how many recordings of these works they already own.
                  
                  Brian Reinhart