STRAVINSKY: Pulcinella. Le baiser de la fee (The Fairy's Kiss)
Diana Montague, mezzo-soprano; Robin Leggate, tenor; Mark Beeley, bass;
Philharmonia Orch (Pulcinella); London Symphony Orch/Robert Craft,
cond.
NAXOS 8.557503 (B) TT: 78:23
BORIS TCHAIKOVSKY: Piano Concerto. Clarinet Concerto. Signs
of the Zodiac.
Olga Solovieva, pianist; Pavel Alfyorov, double bass; Anton Prischepa,
clarinet; Irina Goncharova, harpsichord; Yana Ivanilova, soprano; Russian
Academy of Music Chamber Orch/Timur Mynbaev, cond.
NAXOS 8.557727 (B) TT: 70:06
The Two Tchaikovskys on these discs were not related and musically
poles apart, yet distinctive personalities – the world-cherished one who
lived from 1840 to 1893, a special favorite of Stravinsky – and Boris,
born in 1925 who died in 1996. Pyotr Ilich is represented in Stravinsky’s
1928 homage, the full title of which (translated into English) is The
Fairy’s
Kiss, Allegorical Ballet in Four Tableaux, Inspired by the Muse
of Tchaikovsky.
The version here is the complete 42-minute work (rather than the 25-minute
Divertimento for orchestra that I.S. made in 1934, or the violin
and piano adaptation Stravinsky wrote for himself and Samuel Dushkin
in 1932), and
an extraordinary charmer it is. The Tchaikovsky materials incorporated
are youthful songs and piano pieces, yet none of them quoted verbatim
but woven into a tapestry based on Hans Christian Andersen’s tale of
a child abducted by a fairy who kisses his forehead and then abandons him
for 20 years, after which time she reclaims him for eternity in “a
land beyond time and place” where, this time, she kisses the sole
of his foot. As conductor Robert Craft writes in his program note, “the
young man of course is Tchaikovsky himself, the Fairy his Mephistophelean
muse. The ending of Stravinsky’s homage to his beloved forbear [is]
one of the most moving he ever wrote.” Amen. This recording with
the London Symphony Orchestra as well as the conductor on their mettle
was made in January 1995, and originally issued on Koch International.
Pulcinella of 1920, written for Diaghilev’s Ballets Russes,
was based on alleged pieces by Pergolesi (1710-36) that the impresario
had found
in Naples, whereas less than half of the 19 numbers turned out to be
music by the short-lived native of Jesi who studied in Naples. The rest
came
instead from transcriptions in the British museum of baroque pieces by
Pergolesi’s contemporaries. Stravinsky scored the work for 33 instruments,
including a modern trombone (not yet “invented”), and three
singers; the original was choreographed for himself in title role by
Leonid Myassin (Frenchified as Léonide Massine), Diaghilev’s
inamorato after Nijinsky’s withdrawal into marriage and madness.
The characters, if not the plot, are commedia dell’arte staples,
and the music has enjoyed an independent life in the concert hall. Of
Craft’s
soloists in this 1997 recording, likewise on Koch International originally,
mezzo
Diana Montague is clearly the superior vocalist. The orchestra is the
Philharmonia, and while it validates its suavity, the players seem unmoved
otherwise:
in other words a “sessions” performance despite Craft’s
urging and their successful collaboration in other works. Whether or
not you already have a Pulcinella, this third installment is
a must for Stravinskians as well as Tchaikovskyites, thanks to the full Fairy’s
Kiss.
The recorded sound, not least, is vivid indeed in both works – better
than some made a decade later. One ought to add, however, that in 1995
Naxos issued
a performance of Pulcinella recorded two years earlier (coupled
with Danses
concertantes) featuring tenor Ian Bostridge, with Stefan Sanderling
conducting the Bournemouth Sinfonietta. I don’t know it (wasn’t
even aware of its existence until checking the internet) but it is still
listed as available. Craft’s version is three minutes shorter,
but the prior version – after all, recorded only four years earlier – has
my curiosity whetted even if my wallet says, “Nay, you don’t
like the music that much.”
Boris Tchaikovsky is a century more advanced stylistically than Pyotr
Ilich, although his final period – of which the 1971 Piano Concerto is an
early example – shared Stravinsky’s fascination with Russian
folk music. But Boris T. took a different approach, although Stravinsky’s Les Noces could
be cited as an influence: he dealt in blocks of tonal sound – one
could say akin to the Reich-Riley-Glass school in the U.S. except that
Boris T’s ostinati are rhythmically varied as well as
the bases for themes and structures throughout his 35-minute Concerto.
It bears more
than passing mention that Shostakovich, Myaskovsky and Shebalin were
among his teachers, and that the first-named along with cellist Mstislav
Rostropovich
were Boris T’s champions. The five-movement Piano Concerto begins
with iterated single notes that pianist Olga Solovyeva dispatches with
sheer bravado, matched by the orchestra under the sympathetic and energizing
leadership of Timur Mynbaev. I found myself as interested on a third hearing
as I was initially. The recording made during May 2005 is close-up, expertly
balanced and emphatic without sounding dry or gimmicky. The Clarinet Concerto
is a much earlier work from Boris T’s 33rd year (1957), but it begins
with a gentleness that carried over to the slow movement of the Piano Concerto.
In its 11-minutes overall, however, the three-movement Clarinet Concerto
ends saucily, virtually a tip-of-the-hat to Shostakovich, whom the younger
composer vigorously defended when the Zdanov kangaroo court of 1948 broke
the spirit of Myaskovsky, and made Prokofiev shockingly aware that the
USSR he returned to a decade earlier was a police state that would not
brook any breaking of its rigid rules “for the good of the people.” The
most provocative work on this disc, however, is a four-song cycle based
on poems by Fyodor Tyutchev, Aleksander Blok, Marina Tsvetaeva and Nicolai
Zabolotsky, spanning 1803 to 1958 and set chronologically – “a
link of human experience through the ages [and] a sense of timeless continuity
of past, present and future, rather like the constellation of stars in
the zodiac itself.” Set for soprano soloist (Yana Ivanilova, who
is perfectly cast), harpsichord and strings in 1974, Signs of the Zodaic is
music both lyrical and mystical, in no way connected to horoscopes or
the planets as Gustav Holst characterized them in his orchestral suite.
The texts are printed in the program along with a valuable program note
by Louis Blois and the announcement of a not-for-profit Boris Tchaikovsky
Society founded at Moscow in 2002, open to persons of all nationalities.
I’d rather join this after the experience of Naxos’ introduction
to these three durable works than hear another symphony, concerto or ballet
by Pyotr Ilich. And while I don’t know the disc, Chandos has three
works – The Wind of Siberia, Sebastopol Symphony, and Music
for Orchestra – conducted
by Vladimir Fedoseyev on 10299, issued last year. Must check the wallet
again.
R.D. (February 2006)
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