Kubelik is a conductor that has always been somewhat on the periphery of my radar. One of my first Chicago SO concerts after moving here in the mid 80s was him leading the Orchestra from which he had been run out of town 3 decades previously and it was fantastic: Frank Martins Frescoes, Bartok Music for Strings... He got a lot of media attention during the Czech Velvet Revolution, and I purchased on his Ma Vlast
recordings (with Boston) at that time and have listened to it ever since. His Schumann Symphony cycle was my first alternative to the Szell cycle that I had listened to for a couple of decades, and it was quite the ear opener in terms of providing al ess hard driven alternative to Schumann's world. When I started re-collecting lps a few years ago I found a good used Mahler cycle which is conistently satisfying.
I was recently vacationing in Prague and Austria and came across many Kubelik recordings. I was particularly intrigued by a Brahms Symphony set from Bavaria. I have to say that it is a major disappointment. This is the Kind of Brahms playing that gave the Composer a bad name: soft accents, genial tempos, very warm with no incisiveness. Each symphony spins by without stimulating a pulse in the listener.
Perhaps Brahms just wasn't his composer, but this leaden music making has dampened any enthusiasm for further investigating Kubelik.
recordings (with Boston) at that time and have listened to it ever since. His Schumann Symphony cycle was my first alternative to the Szell cycle that I had listened to for a couple of decades, and it was quite the ear opener in terms of providing al ess hard driven alternative to Schumann's world. When I started re-collecting lps a few years ago I found a good used Mahler cycle which is conistently satisfying.
I was recently vacationing in Prague and Austria and came across many Kubelik recordings. I was particularly intrigued by a Brahms Symphony set from Bavaria. I have to say that it is a major disappointment. This is the Kind of Brahms playing that gave the Composer a bad name: soft accents, genial tempos, very warm with no incisiveness. Each symphony spins by without stimulating a pulse in the listener.
Perhaps Brahms just wasn't his composer, but this leaden music making has dampened any enthusiasm for further investigating Kubelik.
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