From 1996 Gramophone Classical
Good CD Guide:
In 1918, the year after Diaghilev's Russian Ballet staged Satie's Parade
in Paris, Poulenc wrote that "to me, Satie's 'Parade' is to Paris
what Petrushka is to St. Petersburg." (André Gide, however,
commented on its poverty-stricken pretentiousness.) Satie was thenceforth
adopted as the spiritual father of 'Les Six', whose ideal was the marriage
of serious music with jazz, vaudeville, and the circus. Those who only
know Satie from his early Gymnopédies and Gnossiennes
- take heed: Parade shuffles along its apparently aimless, deadpan
and wicked way with interjections from typewriters, lottery wheels, pistols
and sirens. What does it all mean? Ronald Corp could be accused of retaining
a slightly stiff upper lip, but there may well be a seriousness of purpose
behind Satie's balletic miniatures. Certainly, there is little here of
the uproarious debunking of some of 'Les Six'. His orchestrations of the
Gnossiennes are idiomatic, and his performances of all six have
the requisite cool beauty. Hyperion's sound is spacious and natural.
Gramophone Feb 90, Christopher
Headington:
Admirers of Satie will not need a recommendation from me to seek
out this well-filled and attractively played issue of his orchestral music,
some of which is in the form of transcriptions. Equally, those who regard
his humor as childish and his musical ability as unformed will pass quickly
over this review and search for more substantial material. The fact of
the matter is that if you think of some of this writing clumsy and jejune,
a work such as Parade (pistol shots, sirens and all) is merely going
to give more hostages to your opinion; but if the composer interests and
charms you - as he did Constant Lambert in his perceptive book Music
ho! (London, 1934) - it is those very qualities that upset the opposite
camp that will attract your approval. If this reviewer must declare his
own position, it is that much of the music - though emphatically not all
- seems to him like simple doodling and of minor interest only. Take that,
or indeed leave it, according to your taste. The New London Orchestra under
Ronald Corp could be a bit more uninhibited, I feel, in the many moments
of humor, but, again, arguably there is an essential buttoned-up, rolled
umbrella quality to Satie too, and so here, once more, an aesthetic judgment
depends on your initial stand.
Suffice it to say that many will find this record indispensable, and Corp's
orchestration of the second Gymnopédie is worthy to stand alongside
Debussy's of the other two. These intensely nostalgic pieces are unique
in language, which is more than one can say form many more pretentious
ones by other composers. The recording is faithful but (probably rightly)
in no way spectacular. The useful booklet notes by Simon Wright captures
the spirit of the period.
Gramophone Feb 91 C.H. review
of Parade on Ades:
For a reliable digital account of this witty ballet score Ronald Corp
and the New London Orchestra (Hyperion) may be preferred.
Fanfare May/June 90, William
Zagorsky:
This release contains the major orchestral work of Satie along with
Ronal Corp's new orchestration of Gymnopédies No. 2 which
uses the same orchestral ensemble and stylistic approach that Debussy established
in his orchestrations of Gymnopédies No. 1 & 3; thus
completing the set (I've often wondered why Debussy chose to orchestrate
only two of the three numbers.) Corp has also orchestrated the Trois
Gnossiennes. In both cases he has been successful. His effort dovetails
neatly with Debussy's in the first instance, and his orchestration of the
Trois Gnossiennes provides an insightful and rewarding realization
of this oft-played piano composition.
The real attraction of this release lies in the stunningly played and recorded
performances of Parade, Mercure, and Relâche.
Though Parade has been reasonably well represented in the catalog
over the years by such diverse conductors as Froment,
Valek, Abravanel, Rosenthal,
and Auriacombe, Relâche and Mercure can be considered,
comparatively at any rate, as bona fida rarities. My personal touchstone
recording of both Parade and Relâche is the old Louis
Auriacombe reading with the Paris Conservatory Orchestra, once generally
available on Angel (EMI, unavailable.) Auricombe's performance struck me
as a fine effort - idiomatically correct, full of droll humor and not so
droll humor, and captured in truly impressive sound. Ronald Corp's reading
surpasses it handily. Corp realizes the quasi-ragtime rhythms with considerably
more verve. Auriacombe sounds foursquare and uncomfortable by comparison.
Auriacombe's Paris Conservatory Orchestra occasionally exhibits tentativeness
in its attacks, and sometimes less than perfect intonation (especially
in the two Gymnopédies also on that release.) More to the
point, the Paris Conservatory Orchestra now and then sounds uncomfortable
with the music - and perhaps even slightly embarrassed. Corp's New London
Orchestra (I presume a pickup group, making Corp's achievements all the
more remarkable) has no such problems. This is a vervy, joyous, virtuoso
performance - refined, refreshingly vulgar, and full of whimsy. Most tellingly,
Corp manages to convey the ineffable undercurrent of melancholy that occasionally
peeks through this oddly humorous and occasionally outrageous score. In
short, he fully realizes the kind of music that would come out of a collaboration
among Erik Satie, Francis Picabia, Jean Cocteau, Pablo Picasso, and Leonide
Massine for Diaghilev and the Ballet Russes - and in fact did.
Les Adventures de Mercure was also a Cocteau/Satie collaboration, this
time for Etienne de Beaumont's "Soirées de Paris" of 1924.
Corp here repeats his success with Parade with all performance virtues
in evidence and fully intact.
The brief, pithy, but nonetheless informative notes to this recording define
the French word "relâche" as meaning "the theater
has closed or a performance is canceled." They then tell us how "the
first performance was indeed canceled; the audience arrived on the prescribed
night to find the theater in darkness." - a typical Satie joke. Corp
is fully attuned to this kind of humor. Throwing into the equation stunningly
haunting performances of both the Gymnopédies and Gnossiennes,
one gets an inkling of Satie's expressive variety and power; a musical
effectiveness seldom realized even in the best performance of his piano
music. This recording is not merely highly recommended, but essential.