In my review of Tacet’s 
                release of Strauss’s Welte-Mignon rolls 
                I commented that their reproducing piano 
                sounds in fine estate; there were no 
                off-putting noises, no noisy action 
                and the piano sounded in tune - review. 
                They have kept up the good work here. 
                The reproduction and the excellent piano 
                chosen for this role are welcome aspects 
                of a series that has done its utmost 
                to present these rolls in their best 
                musical light. 
              
 
              
The vexed question 
                of the piano roll is one that is endemic 
                to the system and the more releases 
                there are on CD – Naxos, Tudor, Pierian 
                and Tacet have their own series as do 
                other companies – the more the issue 
                will be aired. Not that it’s lacked 
                airing in the past of course. Given 
                that I have had my say in each of the 
                many roll discs I have reviewed it might 
                be as well to draw a succinct view for 
                newcomers to the system. Clearly the 
                considerable controversy that the player 
                piano has engendered over the years 
                will not simply disappear. Because some 
                of the processes were somewhat opaque 
                and because the level of "post-editing" 
                and manual intervention is unknown some 
                critics have exercised considerable 
                caution in the claims made on behalf 
                of the system, whether Welte-Mignon 
                or Ampico or any other of the many companies 
                that produced such rolls. Others have 
                welcomed the recordings on the "more 
                the merrier" principle. My own feeling 
                is that the layer of mechanical intervention 
                causes insurmountable problems but that 
                we should still willingly listen to 
                them for any light they may shine on 
                the pianists concerned. Such was the 
                case when I reviewed the rolls of the 
                American Fannie Bloomfield-Zeisler, 
                who made no disc recordings. In such 
                a case the piano rolls were, however 
                imperfectly, an important component 
                of her legacy. 
              
 
              
Here we have Reger, 
                a strong upholder of his tradition and 
                lineage of piano playing. With him as 
                fellow performer is a trusted executant, 
                Frieda Kwast-Hodapp, who performs the 
                only extended piece in the set, the 
                Variations and Fugue on a theme by 
                Telemann. This was a work dedicated 
                to her husband, James Kwast, a famous 
                performer and pedagogue. A year later 
                Reger dedicated his Concerto to Frieda, 
                so impressed had he been by her playing. 
                Recorded for Welte-Mignon in 1920, six 
                years after it had been composed, the 
                performance of the Variations indicates 
                something of Kwast-Hodapp’s obvious 
                stature. It’s also of note that she 
                performs her own edition, something 
                to which Reger seems to have willingly 
                acceded; there are some cuts therefore 
                but the basic structure remains intact. 
                Salient features of the performance 
                are its rhythmic latitude, though how 
                much of this can be ascribed to her 
                rubato and how much to the inevitably 
                mechanical nature of the roll system 
                is open to doubt. To my ears some of 
                the phrasing is impossibly lumpen. 
              
 
              
Reger performs the 
                rest of the items, small pieces from 
                various collections. The reflective 
                romanticism of the second of his Silhouettes 
                survives the transition from touch to 
                roll. And the nagging left hand and 
                evocative right give the fifth (a moderato) 
                of his Aus meinem Tagebuch a 
                strongly defined shape. But the eleventh 
                of the set sounds stodgy and deficient, 
                betrayed by the system Reger sought 
                to preserve his intentions. Even the 
                carnal Lisztian energy of the fifth 
                of his Six Intermezzi fails really 
                to register as it should. 
              
 
              
Nevertheless this disc 
                does preserve something of Reger’s poeticism, 
                albeit highly compromised, and does 
                make one wonder what kind of Regerian 
                tradition could have been established 
                by such as Kwast-Hodapp who died in 
                1949 and the age of sixty-nine. 
              
 
              
Jonathan Woolf