Tchaikovsky's First Symphony is a charming if spotty score. 
                  There’s more than a whiff of the ballet to its themes 
                  and colours. Yevgeny Svetlanov's vivid late-Sixties Melodiya 
                  recording has held up well for some forty years. The ICA Classics 
                  account, recorded in concert just two weeks before the conductor's 
                  death, would be hard pressed to match it.  
                  
                  As with the conductor's other British remakes of his Soviet 
                  repertoire, the performance gains from more refined execution. 
                  Principal woodwinds are polished. The first movement's clarinet 
                  theme gains in wistful sweetness. The oboe in the slow movement, 
                  as expressive as before, is incomparably smoother. The BBC strings 
                  are warm and better blended than those of the USSR Symphony. 
                  The brass are far better controlled. In the finale, the fugue 
                  in the development is clean and energetic, while the coda's 
                  tutti chords are compact and brilliant. 
                    
                  Svetlanov's interpretation remains much the same as before. 
                  It’s spacious and atmospheric, and is realized with crisp 
                  accents and pointed articulation. If the climax of the first-movement 
                  exposition misses the headlong impulse of the earlier account, 
                  it's still full-throated and exuberant. The basses anticipate 
                  the pizzicato landing at 4:39 of the Adagio cantabile 
                  but the ensuing passage conveys a chilly expansiveness. In the 
                  Scherzo, some may prefer Markevitch's darting, mercurial 
                  approach (Philips/Universal). Svetlanov's hint of breadth allows 
                  for clear give and take among all the little melodic fragments. 
                  The Trio's waltz theme is graciously shaped. The finale 
                  is tricky, a thing of shreds, patches, and fugues. Svetlanov 
                  builds it in a convincing arc. The textures open out thrillingly 
                  as the Andante lugubre introduction moves into the Allegro 
                  moderato. The gradual acceleration through the rather bare 
                  transitional passage at 8:35 is expertly gauged. The climactic 
                  reprise, where the conductor once again uses a tricked-out bass 
                  drum part, is a bit stolid. That said, the conductor drives 
                  the one-in-a-bar coda effectively. 
                    
                  Colin Anderson, in the booklet, mentions that the conductor 
                  was "uncertain of gait and shaky of gesture". I can't vouch 
                  for his gait, but some moments audibly betray unclear signalling. 
                  The first movement's final wind chord suffers a wheezy attack 
                  instead of a clean, firm one. In the slow movement, besides 
                  that early pizzicato, there's the final soft woodwind chord 
                  before the coda, at 11:26, where one clarinet enters alone, 
                  with a brief wait before the flutes join in. Those familiar 
                  with the piece may find such details irritating on repeated 
                  hearings. 
                    
                  Unlike the Tchaikovsky, the Firebird Suite isn't actually 
                  a remake. Svetlanov used the standard 1919 arrangement in his 
                  Soviet recording. Here he plays the version that the composer 
                  stitched together in 1945 - perhaps to garner royalty payments 
                  - which interpolates several scenes between the Introduction 
                  and the Princesses' Round Dance. The extra music could 
                  have sounded like so much padding, but here it goes well. The 
                  second Pantomime is keenly articulated, with bracing 
                  rhythmic address. In the other movements, the spacious tempi 
                  bring expansive warmth to the low string-and-wind textures in 
                  the Pas de deux, and highlight Stravinsky's pointillistic 
                  flashes of color elsewhere. 
                    
                  The more familiar movements are colourful, but Svetlanov's breadth 
                  can turn into heaviness. The oboe plays the solo in the Princesses' 
                  Round Dance with unfussy lyricism, but the tempo slows when 
                  the strings enter, and some of the ritards are very protracted. 
                  The brass syncopations tend to drag down the Infernal Dance 
                  - though its conclusion brings a nice surge - and the long transition 
                  in the Finale again gets progressively slower. The Philharmonia 
                  sounds resplendent in the climaxes. 
                    
                  The recorded sound in both works is fine - I think the Barbican 
                  Centre acoustic, like that of New York's Avery Fisher Hall, 
                  gets a bum rap. I was impressed by the depth of the reproduction, 
                  which isn't just evident in big brass chords and drum-strokes. 
                  The two unison horns in Tchaikovsky's slow movement, for example, 
                  sound distinct from the horn solos. 
                    
                  Stephen Francis Vasta 
                  Stephen Francis Vasta is a New York-based conductor, coach, 
                  and journalist. 
                    
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