I've mentioned my
musical “phases” before. At the moment I seem to have entered a
new Mozart phase, and he is the composer whose music is
played often chez moi. My favourite Mozart
symphony is the 40th in G minor, and Mozart symphonies on
disc pose a bit of a problem for me: I don't like orchestral music in
less than good sound (unless there are very special reasons).
I don't like big-band Mozart, 19th century style. I don't
like “authentic” Mozart played by augmented “period” chamber
groups conducted by faceless figures, and all this limits my choices
somewhat. So I have fallen back happily on an eight CD box of
Mozart's symphonies, overtures and serenades with Otto Klemperer
conducting the Philharmonia, the box being part of EMI's swan song
before it was taken over by the Americans.
As I've mentioned
before, Klemperer is my kind of conductor, particularly in Bach,
Beethoven, Brahms, Bruckner, Wagner and Mahler; and Mozart. He was
keen on lean choirs and orchestras in 18th century music
even before they became fashionable. His predilection for forward
woodwind suits Mozart's music down the ground, as does his insistence
on clarity of texture, divided first and second violins, and overall musical structure. And, as always
with Klemperer, there is an avoidance of personal interpretive
interjections. I am happy with Klemperer's Mozart, and happy he left
us so many first class recordings post the early 1950s. Especially good are the three CDs re-mastered in "Hybrid SACD" sound of the last six symphonies, another swan song from EMI.
I only saw him once in
person conducting in London. A tall, gaunt somewhat forbidding
figure, conducting while seated (at that late stage of his
tempestuous career). But if ever there were a survivor, it was Otto
Klemperer. Suffering all his life from bi-polar moods, his story and
fate were like that of so many in Europe in the first half of the
20th century. Born in 1885 in the German city of Breslau,
his birth city was given permanently to the Poles after 1945.
Building a highly successful career in Germany in the 1920s and early
1930s – with good help from Gustav Mahler – Klemperer as a Jew
had to flee Germany in the mid- 1930s. He ended up in America, like
many others at the same time, but there he had a difficult life given
his uncompromising character (and difficult medical history,
including a botched brain operation that left him partly paralysed
thereafter). His American period ended with the US authorities
refusing to renew his passport since, during the McCarthy era, he was
regarded as being far too far left wing to be safe. Ironically, the
Germans then came to the rescue and gave Otto a new German passport.
Returning to Europe in the early 1950s, he found life hard until he
was “discovered” by Walter Legge and given a whole new career as
a star conductor and conductor of the Philharmonia orchestra of the
time. “Remarkable, since Legge was not a German, nor even Jewish”,
Klemperer remarked caustically. He died in Zürich in 1973 at the
grand old age of 88, still conducting right until the end. Happily,
for us, his recorded legacy is enormous and much of it is in
perfectly acceptable sound since the EMI recording team of that era
was top-notch. For me, the two greatest conductors of the 20th
century in the mainstream German repertoire were Wilhelm Furtwängler
and Otto Klemperer. There is no one the equal of those two around at
the moment.
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