Brahms Symphony No 3 - Which Recording Is Best - Gramophone
Brahms Symphony No 3 - Which Recording Is Best - Gramophone
Brahms Symphony No 3 - Which Recording Is Best - Gramophone
is best?
The Third is the most personal of Brahms’s four symphonies, and the shortest. It is a glorious
work, yet a deeply troubled one. And there is the added peculiarity of its being, unusually for
its genre and age, a symphony in which all four movements end quietly.
Brahms was 50 and at the zenith of his art when he completed it in 1883. He remained
resolutely silent as to the work’s inner content yet the music itself provides clues. The great
summons at the opening rests on the notes F-A-F (‘Frei aber froh’, ‘Free but happy’), a cipher
Brahms had used in response to his friend Joseph Joachim’s motto F-A-E (‘Frei aber einsam’,
‘Free but lonely’) in that halcyon age in Düsseldorf in the early 1850s when the young
Brahms was taken under the wing of Robert and Clara Schumann. It can be no coincidence
that there is a clear echo of Schumann’s own Third Symphony, the Rhenish, in the passionate
down-sweep of the strings in bar three of the Brahms. Were Schumann and his troubled end a
cue for this great outpouring?
Brahms’s use of the F-A-F cipher is itself ambiguous. The ‘A’ in bar two is an A flat, tipping
the work instantly towards the minor key, with a sinister tritone adding to the sense of angst.
And what of the later transformation of the exposition’s gracious dance into a nightmare
waltz, or the crisis-laden mood of much of the work’s finale? Time and again during this
symphony, WB Yeats’s words come to mind: ‘For Nature’s pulled her tragic buskin on/And
all the rant’s a mirror of my mood.’
Too multifaceted to be known from a single interpretation, the Third Symphony can be
played classically or romantically, briskly or with great breadth. Brahms himself was not
prescriptive when it came to such matters. Tempo modification fascinated him to the point of
obsession, but he knew that speed itself is relative. Metronome marks were anathema to him
(‘I have never believed that my blood and a mechanical instrument go well together’), and he
mistrusted musicians who put their faith in them.
FIRST RECORDINGS
The earliest extant recording of the Third Symphony was made in 1928 by Leopold
Stokowski and the Philadelphia Orchestra. It is finely played without undue resort to
saturated string tone. The principal drawback is an over-inflated account of the troubled
pastorale which is the work’s Andante. At a little over 10 minutes, Stokowski’s performance
of this movement is not quite as protracted as his 1959 Houston version, but it remains out of
scale with the work as a whole. The 1932 Willem Mengelberg recording is a somewhat
portentous affair. The first movement, complete with its exposition repeat, is positively
Gladstonian and the two inner movements are much pulled about. Neither of these versions
compares well with the 37-year-old Clemens Krauss’s 1930 recording with the Vienna
Philharmonic, which remains one of the truest of all accounts of the symphony on record. It is
a beautifully articulated performance, strongly drawn yet rhythmically crisp, with a slow
movement that is every bit as expressive as Stokowski’s but better paced. Sergey
Koussevitzky’s 1945 Boston recording (RCA, 7/74R) has similar qualities to Krauss’s,
though there is a fearful solecism in bar two where Koussevitzky allows the trumpets’ high
pedal F to overtop the orchestra, transforming Brahms’s F-A-F into a blandly tautological F-
F-F.
Starting the symphony is not easy, as one of its most sure-footed contemporary interpreters,
Marin Alsop, told James Jolly in a Brahms symposium in Gramophone in March 2005: ‘It’s
quite tricky to find the right tempo that propels it without pushing it too much. This is crucial
to Brahms: giving it space without making it sound slow.’ She added, ‘I think great
orchestras can really do that. They can fill in the time.’ One way of increasing the thrust of
the opening is to make an unmarked crescendo in the already excoriating second bar. George
Szell does this to searing effect in a live Amsterdam Concertgebouw Orchestra performance
in 1952, though not in his more generously paced 1964 Cleveland studio recording. As Alsop
suggests, it takes exceptional skill successfully to drive this first movement forward and yet
retain a weight and presence. Szell, who, like Furtwängler, knew the work inside out and
played it in different ways on different occasions, had that ability.
Furtwängler believed that ‘naturalness of utterance’ is ‘the difficult, the ultimate thing’ in
Brahms interpretation. (‘Preternatural’ would be the best word to describe his own Brahms.)
If what we are looking for is directness and clarity of line, with the score’s frequent technical
difficulties unassumingly resolved at no cost to the music’s power and presence, then Felix
Weingartner with the LPO in 1938, Otto Klemperer with the Philharmonia Orchestra in
1957, Sir Adrian Boult with the LSO in 1970 or James Loughran with the Hallé in 1975 –
all English orchestras – collectively emerge as well-nigh exemplary interpreters. A fifth such
performance, by Günter Wand and the North German Radio SO (1983) based in Brahms’s
native Hamburg, also has that distinctive northern European pedigree.
None of these classicised readings would be of any account if they were not driven on by a
powerful sustaining pulse. Dogged good sense (and the kind of short-windedness that can
often accompany it) is a great subverter of this particular work, as we can hear in versions as
far apart in time as Eduard van Beinum’s in 1956 and David Zinman’s in 2010. Nor is a tried-
and-tested reading guaranteed to take flight on every occasion. Karl Böhm, Marek Janowski
and Wolfgang Sawallisch all impressed with first recordings of the Third, but failed to repeat
the effect on later occasions.
Wilhelm Furtwängler created his own sense of occasion. For him the Third Symphony was
a work of sudden surges, delayed charges and buried detonations. ‘Subjective?’ asked
Michael Oliver in Gramophone of Furtwängler’s Brahms. ‘Certainly. If one of a conductor’s
functions is to realise the composer’s intentions, another is to convince you that those
intentions matter.’ Furtwängler conducted the symphony many times, yet by a happy chance
his two extant Berlin-made recordings are complementary. The 1954 performance is the more
serene, the 1949 – an experience unique in the annals of the work on record – the more
impassioned, an essay in what Furtwängler himself called ‘the energy of becoming,
inexorability and the force of onward motion’. So caught up is Furtwängler in Brahms’s
tragic mood, he even adds to the composer’s own careful revisions of the orchestration by
providing minatory timpani rolls either side of the arrival of the finale’s second subject.
Furtwängler’s is a forward-moving performance built on an epic scale, a point underlined by
his decision here (though not in 1954) to take the exposition repeat.
The structure of the symphony’s opening movement tends to be weakened if the exposition
repeat is ignored. This is particularly so in performances that further undermine the structure
with the kind of unwanted accelerations and decelerations favoured by Sergiu Celibidache in
his live 1976 Stuttgart performance. The fact that Celibidache’s 1987 Munich recording is
unstable in entirely different ways suggests that he never (as Felix Weingartner put it) fully
‘assimilated’ the work. Not that he was alone in this. The 1952 RCA recording from Arturo
Toscanini was a movement-by-movement identikit assemblage based on the old man’s
attempt to memorise the best features of four separate NBC radio performances. It was a
curious procedure. Cloning performances, one’s own or other people’s, is doubly defeating in
the context of a work that openly engages the question of the vulnerability of private
sensibility and the value of individual vision. Yet, such was Toscanini’s influence, even the
self-evidently flawed 1952 RCA recording was slavishly copied, right down to the maestro’s
egregious subito piano in bar six. A recording by James Levine and the Chicago SO offers a
particularly close paraphrase. Ironically, it was Toscanini’s protégé Guido Cantelli who best
grasped, or was best able to realise, what his mentor was attempting. Cantelli’s 1955
Kingsway Hall recording was notable in its day. If there was more impulse to the first
movement, and a clearer sifting of internal voicings, it would be a front-runner still.
A conductor who omits the exposition repeat but whose broad tempi and richly assimilated
understanding of the symphony’s argument convinces one of the rightness of his action is
Kurt Sanderling in his 1972 recording with the Dresden Staatskapelle. This is an epic
traversal of the symphony whose 72-bar exposition needs no repetition, so completely does
Sanderling set out the symphony’s terrain to our gaze. You might think that such an effect
could be achieved only by a conductor in the full maturity of his art. This is true, though in
1970 Bernard Haitink, the then-41-year-old principal conductor of the Concertgebouw
Orchestra, offered a similarly broadly based reading. It is a version that continues to impress
with the certainty of its aim and the clarity and purity of its sound – a collaborative act
between conductor, orchestra and the record’s producer Jaap van Ginneken, the unaffected
truthfulness of whose recordings remain a lesson to us all. Haitink’s approach to the
symphony has not greatly changed down the years but ways of preserving it have become a
good deal more slipshod. His 2004 LSO Live account is not only less well played, it is much
more crudely recorded.
The principal danger of such slow-drawn readings is the loss of concentration in lyric
subjects and at critical points of transition. This is one of the reasons why Leonard
Bernstein’s interminable 1981 Vienna Philharmonic recording should be avoided at all costs.
Mariss Jansons is far less self-indulgent in his broadly argued live 2010 Bavarian Radio
performance, but there are pitfalls here which even he doesn’t entirely avoid. On paper Carlo
Maria Giulini’s 1990 Vienna recording should also come into this category, but Giulini’s
speeds are deceptive. As Edward Seckerson has noted, ‘His innate sense of architectural
coherence and the sheer will of his commitment keep heart and mind engaged.’ Exquisitely
painted by the orchestra, this is a reading that can be set beside Sanderling’s in terms of its
power and long-term vision.
Fifty-minute traversals of the symphony, such as we have from Haitink, Sanderling and
Giulini, occupy a very different world to the kind of 30-minute lick-and-a-promise
performances served up by Bruno Walter in Vienna in 1936 and New York in 1953. How
different these are from the 83-year-old Walter’s broader, more rhythmically stable but not
less vivid 1960 California-made recording with the hand-picked Columbia Symphony
Orchestra. This is one of the great Brahms Thirds – what one imagined Walter’s Brahms
always was but which the early recordings gainsay. Comparison can be made here with
Eugen Jochum: his 1938 Hamburg performance barely holds together; his 1956 Berlin
version is much improved; his 1976 LPO recording (EMI, 10/77) is best of all.
QUESTIONS OF COLOUR
One aspect of the Third Symphony, which Walter and an almost excessively analytical CBS
recording bring into focus, is the particular quality of Brahms’s orchestration. This is
something you will also find in Fritz Reiner’s exquisitely played 1957 Chicago performance
and Herbert von Karajan’s 1961 account with the Vienna Philharmonic, a performance that
suggests a more than passing debt by Brahms to Schumann and to the tone-painting of
Wagner. Karajan’s three Berlin versions are a good deal less interesting, compromised as
they are by the conductor’s almost studied disregard for the symphony’s troubled
psychopathology.
A conductor without a dispassionate bone in his body was Sir John Barbirolli. He made two
recordings of the Third Symphony, the first in Manchester in 1952, the second in Vienna in
1967; both are memorable, both too little known. The absence of an exposition repeat is more
of a problem with the swifter and lighter-toned Hallé performance (which gets off to a rocky
start with over-prominent trumpets in bar two). Yet this is wonderful Brahms: trenchant,
vital, from the heart. A slowish finale notwithstanding, the later Vienna Philharmonic
recording is finer still. Trevor Harvey praised it to the skies in these columns in February
1969. Yet, like the distinguished Boult recording made in 1970, it is a version that has been
more honoured in its absence than in its availability.
Barbirolli’s reading was unusual for its swift yet at the same time affecting and finely pointed
way with the symphony’s two inner movements (a quality shared with an offering from Sir
Thomas Beecham, an infrequent visitor to this particular musical shore, whose otherwise
overly fierce 1957 Symphony of the Air performance can be found on YouTube). One
episode is of particular importance: the sombre triplet-dominated six-note phrase on clarinet
and bassoon which casts its shadow not only over the slow movement but over the finale too.
Elgar described the motif’s later appearance as ‘the tragic outcome of a wistful theme’. Is it
their exposure to Elgar’s own music that makes British conductors such effective purveyors
of the episode’s melancholy, far-off feel?
A DECLINING MARKET
Memorable recordings of the Third Symphony became increasingly scarce in the later years
of the 20th century as the old ways of conducting the music were either forgotten or
proscribed. Sadly, the fresh interest period practice brought to the symphonies of Beethoven
worked less well for those of Brahms. Performance historian Robert Philip wondered whether
Roger Norrington knew how the Third generally went. Norrington’s was, he said on Radio
3’s Record Review, ‘an unusually straight performance compared with the disciplined yet
highly nuanced performances of Szell or Bruno Walter’. Jonathan Swain, writing in
Gramophone, thought it more ‘a trail-blazing performance’ than ‘an interpretation that had
had time to mature’. Much was made of the lighter string sound and the more forward winds.
But this was nothing new. Such balances are writ large in Klemperer’s stoically splendid
1957 EMI recording.
Mention was also made of the reduced size of the orchestra. In the 1880s, the Vienna
Philharmonic, which gave the work its premiere under Hans Richter, was heard alongside
Hans von Bülow’s Meiningen Orchestra. Brahms’s friend the critic Eduard Hanslick thought
the 45-strong Meiningen Orchestra ‘comparatively weak’, lacking the ‘brilliance and fullness
of tone’ of the 90-man Philharmonic. There is evidence that Brahms, too, could be irked by
Bülow’s small-scale, over-literal readings, and by the mannerisms he occasionally found it
necessary to introduce. How satisfied would Brahms have been, one wonders, with Nikolaus
Harnoncourt’s closely managed but oddly tired-sounding 1997 Berlin recording? In 2008, a
further period-instrument performance appeared, directed by Sir John Eliot Gardiner. It
boasted tinder-dry sonorities and set a new land-speed record for the finale.
The most accomplished Brahms Third of the new century came from Marin Alsop and the
LPO in 2005, a long-drawn, dark-hued reading blessed with exquisite phrasing, keen
articulation and good rhythm. Sir Simon Rattle’s 2008 recording revived the old Berlin
Philharmonic Brahms sound in a performance that went deeper than Karajan’s but which
suffered from moments of unwanted calculation. There is nothing of this in Claudio
Abbado’s 1989 Berlin recording. This was made in September of that year, barely two
months after Karajan’s death and shortly before the players elected Abbado as their chief
conductor. It was clearly a meeting of some moment. The Berliners are on peerless form, an
asset which Abbado, ever the thoroughbred musician, exploits to remarkable effect in a
reading that marries impetus and eloquence in special measure.
Brahms’s Third Symphony is difficult to capture in a single snapshot. The one performance
that comes close to being all-encompassing is Furtwängler’s in Berlin in 1949, though the
sound is indifferent, the audience occasionally intrusive. Among currently available, single-
disc versions, Claudio Abbado’s is a clear first choice. This reading ranks with the best of any
era, and there is a visceral quality to the playing which is de rigueur in this symphony. More
classically minded Brahmsians should consider Klemperer or, if a single CD is sought,
Günter Wand. The best of the rest can generally be found with a little looking. This is a
symphony, highly strung and elusive to the touch, which it pays to collect.
RECOMMENDATIONS
BUDGET RICHES:
Discussing Brahms's Third Symphony is one thing, conducting it is something else. Marin
Alsop does both shrewdly, sensitively, perceptively. This is the latest in a distinguished line
of LPO Thirds stretching back to Weingartner in 1938.
Born and brought up to Brahms, Klemperer is the most dauntless of the symphony’s
classicising interpreters. What on LP was a rather acerbic-sounding recording emerges on CD
with greater body and warmth.
THE UNMISSABLE:
The sound here is fragile and the audience intrusive, but this is a performance like no other.
You may not sleep for nights after hearing it, but you'll be richer and wiser for the
experience.
This is the finest of the modern versions, a performance that sits well beside classic
recordings such as those by Krauss in the 1930s, Walter and Barbirolli in the 60s, and
Sanderling in the 70s.
SELECTED DISCOGRAPHY
1997 BPO / Harnoncourt / Teldec 0630 13136-2 (11/97); Warner 2564 69004-9