In general I like transcriptions of Bach, especially 
                when they give us a "new" concerto for a previously 
                neglected instrument. And I am particularly pleased to see more 
                investigation of the place of the lute/guitar in the works of 
                J. S. Bach as I feel that these instruments and Spanish music 
                in general played a greater part in his musical æsthetic 
                than has been heretofore generally acknowledged. 
              
 
              
Sharon Isbin was studying rocket science when 
                she made her public performance debut at the age of 14 in Minnesota. 
                The experience was so positive she changed careers and went on 
                to study Bach with Rosalyn Tureck for ten years, and is now head 
                of the guitar department at Juilliard School of Music. 
              
 
              
You may be asking what Tureck has to do with 
                the guitar. Others, including myself, are asking what Tureck has 
                to do with Bach; although I was able to enjoy Tureck’s recent 
                Goldberg Variations recording by taking advantage of the 
                option offered on the CD to speed up the performance. In general 
                I do not care for her Bach performances and disagree with her 
                written comments. 
              
 
              
Miss Isbin’s approach to the guitar is to emphasise 
                choppy phrasing and to attempt the greatest possible dynamic range 
                on the instrument. Loud notes are plucked so strongly that at 
                times they squawk annoyingly, while the quietest notes are brushed 
                with the finger so lightly that they are barely audible above 
                the finger noise. This range is put at the service of an exaggerated 
                ‘original performance practice’ aesthetic which greatly accents 
                phrases, resulting in a jerky, at times actually stumbling, forward 
                motion. Add to this a sympathy with Tureck’s ‘I’ve got a secret 
                I won’t tell’ philosophy towards Baroque ornamentation, namely 
                that there was a secret code known to all baroque keyboard artists 
                and to no one else. This secret is said to have dictated an absolutely 
                correct ornamentation to each phrase of the music, which was then 
                to be played this way at all times and under all circumstances. 
                Needless to say, I don’t believe it, and I don’t feel that the 
                results heard here reinforce the philosophy. 
              
 
              
Ornamentation in the Baroque was a personal communication 
                from the performer to his or her audience. Apart from frequent 
                application of a few generally agreed stylistic conventions, ornamentation 
                was strictly a matter of the occasion and would be different from 
                one performer to another, from the same performer on different 
                instruments, and from the same performer and instrument on different 
                occasions. Any strict canon of ornamentation, including written 
                tables from the baroque period or carefully written out ornamentations 
                on specific baroque and earlier manuscripts, are in all cases 
                to be taken as advisory only. They are to be considered by the 
                performer as optional and as subordinate to his or her informed 
                judgement and musical taste. Ornaments should enliven a performance, 
                add grace, verve, energy, tears, sighs, a little showmanship, 
                maybe even playfulness. 
              
 
              
Of course we must not make the mistake of allowing 
                what a musical performer writes to affect our perception of the 
                musical performance at hand, any more than we should consider 
                an actor’s politics when we enjoy live drama. Tureck’s ornamentation 
                of a musical phrase expresses her own taste and judgement, and 
                should be accepted as such wherever she says she got it from, 
                and the same in regards to her students. The sins of the teacher 
                should not irrupt into our perception of the student’s work. So 
                if Isbin’s ornamentation sounds like something she got out of 
                a book, and it does, it has to be considered to be her fault and 
                no one else’s. She chose the book, and she can open it or close 
                it at will. 
              
 
              
The most successful performance on the disk is 
                the Albinoni. Since this work is usually played with gushing, 
                passionate sentimentality, a relatively crisp version as we have 
                here is a refreshing change. The Jesu Joy of Man’s Desiring 
                is done smoothly; here the strong phrasing adds passion without 
                sentimentality and the embellished guitar part adds interest. 
                This is the only version of this chestnut I could actually recommend 
                to anyone. I would really like to hear Isbin play an arrangement 
                of the Aria from Bach’s Orchestral Suite in D, BWV 1068. 
                If she brings this off as well as I think she would, she could 
                make Thurston Dart sit up in his grave and start applauding. Her 
                performance of the Bach Lute prelude BWV 999 does not involve 
                antic phrasing or routine ornamentation, and comes across directly 
                and pleasantly, with a total absence of distracting finger noise. 
                But one misses the energy and drama one finds in Lindberg and 
                Bream. 
              
 
              
The Concerto BWV 1041 is disappointing, perhaps 
                mostly due to recording perspective. Comparing it to Simon Standage 
                and Trevor Pinnock, as far along the ‘original performance practice’ 
                scale as I’m prepared to go, Isbin/Griffiths intrude with gratuitous 
                accents that add nothing in drama. During the tutti passages 
                the guitar’s loud notes obliterate the orchestra, while the quieter 
                notes in the same phrase disappear. During the solos, the guitar 
                is merely a little too far forward. The slow movement is much 
                more successfully balanced, tempi and ornaments are well chosen, 
                but the orchestra is still just a little too bouncy. Again, in 
                the final allegro assai the soloist would have been better 
                advised merely to double the strings during the tutti passages, 
                rather than insisting on having something to say at every moment. 
              
 
              
The Vivaldi Concerto R 93 is played extremely 
                well and very enjoyably by both Bream and Isbin. Bream plays on 
                a lute with a small group of soloists, achieving a real chamber 
                music feel, although at times the harpsichord is too prominent. 
                His performance of the slow movement is breathtakingly beautiful. 
                Isbin plays in front of a string orchestra and in both Vivaldi 
                works gives us a fully ornamented repeat in the slow movement. 
                The difference is almost intangible, with Bream giving us a focused 
                intensity and Isbin being more scholarly. Isbin’s concentration 
                during R 82 is less than during R 93. What did I say above? Just 
                a little more straightforward musicianship and less acrobatics 
                and research would be an improvement. 
              
 
              
As I am probably too fond of saying, when I was 
                a kid all the world’s great string players were ugly old Jewish 
                men with beautiful souls. Now more and more virtuoso string performers 
                seem to be pretty girls, or at least attractive women, and the 
                CD packages are graced with ‘friendly’ pictures which seem to 
                be getting a little more intimate each time. I have the feeling 
                that if this trend continues we are not far from our first nude 
                centerfold in a CD booklet. 
              
 
              
Paul Shoemaker