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Vasily Sergeyevich
Kalinnikov is one of the tragic might-have-beens of Russian classical
music. Born at a pivotal time in
Russian musical history (1866), he was poised to become part of the second
generation of great Russian composers following the Mighty Five (Rimsky,
Borodin, Mussorgsky, etc.). Instead,
tuberculosis laid him low at 34 with only a handful of works to his name. Nevertheless, in his brief lifetime he found
champions in Tchaikovsky, Rimsky-Korsakov, and Rachmaninov, the latter of whom
particularly helped him financially (and posthumously helped support his wife). Given a normal lifespan, he may have developed
into a second Rachmaninov, or abandoned tradition entirely and embraced
modernism like his contemporaries, Scriabin and Stravinsky. Even Stravinsky, after all, began in a very
traditional manner, with his early Symphony in E flat giving absolutely no hint
of the sumptuous melodies of The Firebird, much less the earth-shaking
rhythms of The Rite of Spring.
Most likely, however, Kalinnikov would have continued in the vein of
Borodin and Tchaikovsky, writing haunting, folk-inspired works that would make even
McCarthy nostalgic for Russia.
Always a poor man,
Kalinnikov came from the ‘people,’ hence his love of Russian folksong evidenced
in his two colorful symphonies. Yet
Kalinnikov was also a native of Oryol, birthplace of Turgenev, so something of that
author’s cosmopolitan nature extends to his music. No mere provincial, Kalinnikov bridged the gap (much as
Tchaikovsky had) between the Russian school and the Germanic symphonic
tradition. His earliest orchestral
works, The Nymphs (based on Turgenev) and Epic Poem exemplify
this—works very much cut from the same cloth as Borodin and Glazunov, yet with
a remarkable talent for melody and drama.
The Nymphs, especially, opens with a driving figure, though this
quickly dissolves into a trademark Kallinkovian melody. If anything, Kalinnikov might be accused of
being too melodious, as his works are unfailingly gorgeous; the rich, colorful
paintings of Isaac Levitan are an obvious comparison. Perhaps for this reason Kalinnikov would have shrank from the
aesthetic of Modernism—though he would have fit in nicely with the conservative
tastes of the Soviet regime (much as Gliere, born a decade later, would shift
seamlessly from late Romantic to decorated Soviet composer).
His masterpieces were all
written between 1894-1898, a mere four years, while suffering from ill-health
and taking treatments in Yalta. The
first of these is the monumentally appealing First Symphony (1894/5), one of
the best first symphonies written by any Russian composer in the 19th
century—including Tchaikovsky. While
not original in the manner of Borodin’s First, it follows the well-worn
tradition of Russian symphonies with one unique innovation: wall-to-wall
melody. Taking a cue from Liszt,
Kalinnikov plays with cyclic form with a theme that returns throughout,
returning memorably at the end of the symphony. But one hardly notices this technique for all the hummable
tunes! The symphony opens with an epic,
“far away” theme, as if the prelude to a great adventure. Yet this is immediately cast aside for the
great “tune” of the symphony—a seductive, slightly Eastern tune which you will
recognize immediately, though you’ve never heard it. It’s that perfect, lodging in the mind forever and celebrated
each time it returns. The first movement
develops the theme and runs it through several dramatic episodes, concluding with a joyous fugue on the opening motif.
Yet the second movement is the jewel of the entire work: it opens with a
clockwork rhythm in the strings and harp, over which a plaintive, folk-like
aria descends through the orchestra.
It’s reminiscent of a lullaby, yet more comforting than despondent. Pizzicato strings brush this aside and
another melody enters, even more lovely than the last, full of
incredible yearning (on the oboe--later taken up by the strings). Later on, in my
favorite episode, a flute takes up this theme while the strings provide
ecstatic accompaniment—it’s a moment of sheer gooseflesh. Tchaikovsky couldn’t touch this: it’s a
chaste, innocent love song, but no less beautiful for that. I secretly wonder how much Rachmaninov
modeled some of his famous melodies after Kalinnikov! The third and fourth movements are more conventional, taking a
page from Rimsky’s and Borodin’s symphonies, though both are embellished with great
melodies and orchestration. The coda of
the finale is stunning—and the theme of the opening comes back for a glorious
apotheosis.
His Second Symphony is
just as satisfying, if a touch more subtle.
Here he seems to be striking out on his own, pushing drama aside for a
more lyrical, thoughtful symphonic essay.
The main theme of the first movement is extraordinary: no composer of
the time could have written it, yet it seems so simple, almost a
folksong embellished a late Romantic orchestra (and yet, not quite). The slow movement is another highlight, not
surprisingly, and the most dramatic movement of the four. The third movement sounds almost Mozartian,
while the fourth is big and bright—also a touch of Mozart, maybe the 39th? That these symphonies are relatively unknown
is shocking and absurd. They are every
bit the match for Borodin’s 2nd, Rimsky’s 2nd (“Antar”)
and Tchaikovsky’s first three. Any
audience would be charmed by these compositions, perhaps mistaking them for one
of the aforementioned composers—and happy to add another romantic to their
collection.
Two final works complete
the Kalinnikov survey: his incidental music for the play, Tsar Boris,
and the masterful tone poem, The Cedar and the Palm. The Overture from the incidental music is
occasionally recorded, most notably by Neeme Jarvi with the Scottish National
Orchestra. It’s a powerful, dramatic
work, balancing melody and bombast in equal measure (a near equivalent would be
Tchaikovsky’s March Slav). The
incidental music is high quality stuff: a brooding, Gothic intermezzo follows
the overture, which is in turn followed by light marches and Russian
folksong. More original is his tone
poem, which contrasts the “Russian” Cedar with the “Oriental” Palm, a great
chance to play the dramatic against the melodic. It’s close in spirit to Borodin’s In the Steppes of Central
Asia, though the “Palm” theme is loveliness itself. Kalinnikov, like Rimsky and Rachmaninov,
excelled in orchestration, making otherwise simple music sound vivid and
complex—all the more so in this modest, yet exciting score.
The best of his music is
available on 3 discs/downloads: the complete symphonies are recorded
beautifully by both Theodore Kuchar with the Ukraine National Symphony (Naxos)
and Neeme Jarvi, with the Scottish NSO (Chandos). Jarvi recorded the Tsar Boris overture along with The
Cedar and the Palm as fillers the original CDs of the symphonies, but these
are no longer available—though you can find used copies on Amazon. He also recorded the extremely rare Two
Intermezzos for Orchestra as a filler for his recording of Rachmaninov’s
Third Symphony (again, long gone—look for a used copy). However, you can find all the rest of his
music on a Marco Polo disc by Jancsovics and the Budapest Symphony. The recording is typical of Marco Polo (fair
at best), but the orchestra plays well and the works are divine—five moments
from Tsar Boris, the Epic Poem, Cedar and Palm, and the early The
Nymphs. For an $8.99 download it's
well worth the price, and a great way to rescue an unjustly neglected master
from obscurity.
Symphonies 1 & 2
(Jarvi): http://www.amazon.com/Symphonies-1-2-V-S-Kalinnikov/dp/B000000B19/ref=sr_1_2?s=music&ie=UTF8&qid=1385273377&sr=1-2&keywords=kalinnikov
Symphonies 1 & 2
(Kuchar): http://www.amazon.com/Symphony-1-2-V-S-Kalinnikov/dp/B00000148I/ref=sr_1_1?s=music&ie=UTF8&qid=1385273414&sr=1-1&keywords=kalinnikov
Thank you for sharing this wonderful knowledge. Does anyone know the name of Kalinnikov's wife? I know there was a city in Russia named Kalinin, and today it is named Tver. I wonder if Kalinnikov's people came from there?
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