There is no
doubt that the Henry Litolff’s Scherzo from the Concerto Symphonique, No.4,
op.101 is a popular work: it is regularly played on Classic FM often in the
recording by Peter Donohoe and the Bournemouth Symphony Orchestra conducted by
Andrew Litton (Hyperion CDA66889). This includes the entire concerto and
is the only recording of the complete work currently available. The
Scherzo is a piece of music that is undeniably effective, but can be judged as
being built on some ‘slender and over-worked material.’ The mood is that of
Mendelssohn rather than of Liszt in spite of its considerable virtuosity.
I recently
bought the APR CD of Moura Lympany’s The HMV Recordings 1947-1952 (APR6011) and
was delighted to find her 1948 recording of this Scherzo which was
originally issued on HMV C3763. The Philharmonia Orchestra was conducted
by Walter Süsskind.
Edward
Sackville and Desmond Shawe-Taylor (The Record Guide, 1955) suggest that
this recording is a ‘bright and clear little disc…’ but remind readers that ‘a
stylistically impeccable rendering of this piece exists in a version by Irene
Scharrer.’
For the
record, Henry Litolff was born in London on 6 February 1818. His father was
from Alsace and his mother was English. Litolff studied with Ignaz Moscheles.
His first public concert was on 24 July 1832 at Covent Garden. A few years
later, after a marriage that was not approved of by his parents, he left for
France. Litolff made a considerable name for himself as a concert pianist in
Paris. He separated from his wife and devoted himself to his playing career,
touring extensively. In 1851 he took over the running of the publisher Meyer
(renamed Litolff) after marrying the founder’s widow. His final years were
spent in Paris where he devoted much time to composition. His works
include four operas, a number of operettas, five concerto-symphoniques for piano
and orchestra as well as chamber music and recital pieces for piano. Alas, he
is now only recalled for his Scherzo and for the music company that bore his
name.
Divine Moura - with all the exhuberance of youth.
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