I first came across Malcolm Arnold at grammar school. Mr
Mclean, the music teacher, let us hear a recording of the fantastic ‘Tam
O’Shanter’ Overture. Shortly afterwards, I discovered the delicious English
Dances on a Decca Eclipse LP, Festival of English Music Volume 1.
Not many years later, I heard this version of the Scottish Dances played
by the LPO with composer conducting. As a Scot myself, though long exiled
‘furth of the border,’ these dances have always been important to me. They may
be pastiche: they might be patronising to Scotsmen, yet they are near perfect
in their almost cinematographic picturing of the country and its people. It
matches both the stereotypical image of the nation as well as something much
more subtle and genuine. If pressed, I would say that that third dance, the
‘allegretto’ is one of the most flawless evocations of the misty Western isles
written by anyone- of any nationality. It moves me to tears, with
remembrance of things and people past. Would that I could have seen these isles
with Miss ***. It is lovely to have these Dances in my music collection once
again.
Malcolm Arnold’s Third Symphony is not one that I have
listened to very often. If pressed, I am a huge fan of the Fifth and of the
First. The 3rd was commissioned by the Royal Liverpool
Philharmonic Society and was first performed at the Royal Festival Hall on 2
December 1957. John Pritchard conducted. This work has been defined as rather
‘gloomy’ with the slow movement being an elegiac ‘funeral march.’ There
is a little light relief at the start of the final ‘allegro con brio’ however
this is short lived. I was most impressed by the first movement, which
Paul Serotsky has suggested is in ‘Arnold’s new linear style’: it is a kind of
twisted sonata form. Yet, in spite of the fact that there appears to be
no typically ‘memorable tune’ throughout the symphony there are many
fingerprints of Malcolm Arnold as ‘film composer’ and writer of music that
frustrated the cognoscenti if the fifties and sixties. It has been a
pleasure during this review to have listened to this Symphony after many years
in abeyance.
Bearing in mind that CD is a recording was made some 56
years ago, there is nothing left to be desired. Arnold handles the orchestra
with consummate skill as he negotiates the pages of this reflective symphonic
score. The technical quality of the sound is beyond reproach. The liner notes
by Paul Affelder, although somewhat gnomic, are of great interest and provide
all the information that the listener requires to enjoy these two excellent
works. The original artwork has been provided from the 1958 LP. The relatively
short duration of the CD is more than compensated for by the ‘budget’ price.
There are currently some five accounts of
Arnold’s Third Symphony in the catalogues including versions by Hickox, Penny
and Handley. There are many recordings of the Scottish Dances in
both orchestral and band arrangements. Without wishing to disparage any of
these recordings, I can wholeheartedly recommend this present Everest
re-release, in spite of it being more than half a century old. I have
listened to the Symphony twice as part of this review, and am coming to
understand that it is one of the composer’s masterpieces, even if it is in some
ways uncharacteristic of what we imagine his ‘style’ to be. I just love it. The Scottish Dances will
always have a place in my heart –no matter the version - but these on this disc
are perfect.
Track
Listing:-
Four
Scottish Dances, Op.59 (1957)
Symphony
No.3, Op.63 (1957)
London
Philharmonic Orchestra/Malcolm Arnold
Rec.
Walthamstow Assembly Hall, London, November 1958
EVEREST
SBDR 3021
John, What you say about the Third Scottish Dance mirrors my own feelings exactly. From Ben More on Mull I once took a picture of the seascape, islands melting away into mist. A framed copy is on my wall and I have always said: "This is Arnold's Third Scottish Dance."
ReplyDeleteMany years ago, I heard it as the accompaniment to a tourist video in (I think) Inverness Tourist Information Office. I liked the idea of a pastiche by an Englishman being presented as if it were authentically Scottish. But then, one might say that this piece passes beyond pastiche to grasp something elementally Scottish.