This year marks the 150
th anniversary of Mahler’s
                birth and 2011 the centenary of his death, so expect the torrent
                of Mahler recordings to become a flood. Medici Arts have trumped
                the opposition with this long-awaited Tennstedt/LPO release,
                which includes an overture and an all-too-brief interview with
                the ailing maestro. The latter was taped in 1990, three years
                after ill-health forced Tennstedt to step down as the LPO’s
                music director. Happily, though, he and his band were soon reunited
                for some memorable concerts; this live Mahler First is one of
                them. 
                
                Tennstedt’s partnership with the LPO was a remarkable one,
                producing some fine concerts and a complete Mahler cycle for
                EMI. The latter wasn’t a total success - Tennstedt wasn’t
                happy with the LPO First from 1977 and recorded it again with
                the Chicago Symphony some years later - but the live events were
                another matter entirely. London concertgoers were treated to
                an electrifying Fifth (HMV Classics) and a triumphant,
                barnstorming Eighth; the latter was issued on DVD, coupled
                with that Chicago First (EMI 3 67743 9). 
                
                Although Tennstedt’s studio recordings of Mahler are generally
                acceptable they lack the visionary quality of his live performances.
                The Chicago First - recorded in 1990 - is a case in point, combining
                new-found authority with the warmth and humanity he invariably
                brought to these scores. And while it’s not perfect - it
                could be a little tauter at times - it’s a world away from
                his more tentative studio version. 
                
                There are a number of excellent recordings of this symphony,
                among them Leonard Bernstein’s live Concertgebouw account
                (DG 427 303-2) and James Levine’s under-rated one with
                the LSO (available as a special order from ArkivMusic). Of the
                more recent recordings David Zinman’s - 
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                has a freshness and clarity that is most appealing. As for Jonathan
                Nott’s - 
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                it’s just too wilful and uneven to warrant a recommendation
                from me. No doubt there will be more Firsts this year and next,
                making the job of finding an ideal version even more difficult
                than it already is. 
                
                Back to the BBC Legends disc and it’s clear from the first
                bars that this is going to be a riveting First
. True,
                the mysterious opening is a little more clear-eyed than, say,
                Tennstedt’s studio version, but here the music positively
                thrums with tension, the soft timps adding to the sense of unease.
                The all-important horns are beautifully caught, the recording
                warmer and more detailed than usual from this venue. The playing
                is wonderfully assured and transparent, the Wunderhorn loveliness
                of this movement superbly realised. Tennstedt phrases with obvious
                affection - the cuckoo has seldom sounded so startling - but
                where others are apt to loosen the reins Tennstedt holds them
                tight, alive to every shift of pace and direction. 
                
                One senses that the conductor has a much surer grasp of the symphony’s
                overall structure than before; his tempi are well judged and
                the ebb and flow of this movement is artfully maintained. The
                orchestra simply play their hearts out, the horns sounding suitably
                burnished as our wayfarer steps from gloom to glade. Indeed,
                there’s a radiance to the music-making that’s all
                too rare in this symphony, and it’s clear from the buzz
                in the auditorium that the audience thinks so too. And although
                the recording was made in January there’s no sign of the
                serial coughers and emphatic throat-clearers who usually ruin
                concerts at this time of year. 
                
                The waltz-scherzo dances with the best of them - the basses buoyant
                and well articulated - and one marvels anew at the sheer propulsive
                energy of this youthful score. More importantly, this music is
                fleet of foot as well, the waltz served with just a hint of 
schmaltz. But
                then Tennstedt slams the door on this whimsical world and plunges
                us into the next with a suitably spooky rendition of Frère
                Jacques. True, this may lack the shiver-up-the-spine quality
                that a carefully managed studio recording can sometimes provide,
                but it’s atmospheric enough. In fact, the wall-eyed character
                of this music is conveyed most convincingly, the funereal bass
                drum thuds especially effective. Happily, Tennstedt ensures the
                various parts of this movement dovetail naturally, with none
                of the ‘parenthesising’ that disfigures Nott’s
                reading at this point. 
                
                The shriek that opens the final movement is as elemental as one
                could hope for, those jabbing rhythms positively terrifying.
                Despite this the recording full and weighty throughout, with
                no hint of roughness or constriction. The bass drum and snarling
                brass are especially prominent, though not artificially so, and
                when this nightmare ends a deep sense of exhaustion ensues. The
                reviving LPO strings really sing here, their lovely phrases naturally
                shaped, not self-consciously moulded. Again one feels Tennstedt
                is very much in control, guiding and coaxing, his eye firmly
                on that final peroration. And, goodness, what a blazing triumph
                it is, as exhilarating as I’ve ever heard. The appreciative
                roar of the RFH audience says it all. 
                
                I would have been more than happy just to have the symphony,
                but the fizzy overture to Glinka’s 
Ruslan and Ludmila proves
                Tennstedt was more than capable of turning his hand to something
                rather different. More closely recorded than the Mahler, it’s
                still weighty and detailed. And even if it lacks the exaggerated
                zap and zing of those ‘Russian Spectaculars’ it’s
                dispatched with pin-sharp precision and a real sense of elan. 
                
                The 1990 interview with Tennstedt, while welcome, is also rather
                distressing. The throat cancer that eventually killed him had
                all but destroyed his voice, making it difficult to understand
                him at times. That said, there’s an unmistakable warmth
                and passion in his answers, not least his belief that illness
                gave him a new and profound insight into Mahler’s death-shadowed
                world. Other than that there are no revelations, the veteran
                John Amis as sensible and sensitive an interviewer as one could
                wish for. 
                
                A poignant piece, but for a more fitting epitaph to this much-missed
                maestro look no further than this Mahler. It’s a deeply
                penetrating, once-in-a-lifetime performance and, despite a very
                faint hum in quiet passages, it’s well recorded to boot.
                In fact, it’s gone straight to the top of my list of recommendations
                for this much-loved - and much-recorded - symphony. 
                
                
Dan Morgan