Karl-Andreas Kolly 
                was born in 1965 in Switzerland. He 
                took part in master classes with Karl 
                Engel and Mieczyslaw Horszowski. He 
                set down his first disc, of Schumann, 
                in 1992, also for Pan Classics, and 
                has now made a total of around 40. These 
                are divided between solo, concerto and 
                ensemble playing and present a mix of 
                well- and less-well-known music. He 
                is a Professor at the Hochschule für 
                Musik und Theater of Zurich. 
              
 
              
He receives a finely 
                sonorous recording in this useful grouping 
                of Liszt’s Bach transcriptions and Bach-inspired 
                works – more so than the slightly steely 
                fortes on offer in the Denon recording 
                of the "Weinen, Klagen" 
                variations by Michel Dalberto, another 
                "Hatto pianist" I have been 
                listening to recently. In this work 
                Kolly keeps a firm eye on the structure, 
                allowing the music to build up gradually 
                and inexorably. Dalberto is more improvisational, 
                more inclined to go for extremes, though 
                never exaggeratedly so. 
              
 
              
You might say that 
                Kolly approaches the music from the 
                Bachian angle, Dalberto from the Lisztian. 
                Continuing this theme, on Kolly’s disc 
                covers the transcriptions are listed 
                by the BWV – i.e. Bach catalogue – numbers, 
                though "Liebster Jesu" is 
                not the BWV 633 Orgelbüchlein 
                pair as claimed but BWV 730-1, two separate 
                chorale-preludes in the same key which, 
                as organists well know, can be neatly 
                played together as a theme and variation. 
                The Hatto plagiary identifies the pieces 
                by their Searle numbers – the Liszt 
                catalogue – and has neatly regrouped 
                the works in the Liszt-Searle sequence. 
                This is rather typical of the whole 
                scam in its neat deployment of genuine 
                musicological knowledge to confuse anyone 
                who might have Kolly in one hand and 
                "Hatto" in the other. 
              
 
              
Oddly enough, my one 
                doubt about Kolly’s splendid Bach-Liszt 
                playing, which is throughout technically 
                secure, scrupulously prepared and attentive 
                to the structure of the music, is that 
                it is Bach-led rather than Liszt-led. 
              
 
              
Take the A minor 
                fugue. In its early stages Kolly 
                offers an amiable staccato articulation 
                – post-Tureck, post-Gould, vaguely HIP 
                (Historically Informed Practice)-aware. 
                The sort of Bach-on-the-piano style 
                we more or less take for granted today. 
                Then in the later stages the texture 
                thickens as Liszt piles on the full-organ 
                effects. Kolly obliges with more pedal 
                and a more evidently virtuosic style. 
                In other words, his idea seems to be 
                to play it as real Bach as far as possible 
                and concede Bach-Liszt only when the 
                writing forces his hand. 
              
 
              
Given the approach, 
                he carries it through admirably, but 
                I wonder if he wouldn’t have been happier 
                playing real Bach. I see his recordings 
                include the Goldberg Variations. 
              
 
              
I can certainly imagine 
                some such Russian cult-artist as Grigory 
                Ginzburg taking one of these pieces 
                and, by skilful manipulation of colour 
                and pedalling, creating an organ-like 
                illusion all the way through. I believe 
                a few artists of earlier generations 
                actually did set down performances on 
                these lines but I don’t have access 
                to any right now. One rather imagines 
                that this is how Liszt himself would 
                have done it. 
              
 
              
However, Bach seems 
                to have a different meaning for every 
                generation. By likening these works 
                to Bach-on-the-piano as we know it today, 
                Kolly may win friends for them among 
                listeners who enjoy Bach but do not 
                particularly relish either the harpsichord 
                or the organ. 
              
 
              
My other query concerns 
                the most Lisztian work here, the Fantasy 
                and Fugue on B-A-C-H. Kolly gives 
                it a big-limbed virtuoso reading, possibly 
                too aggressive. I wondered if a more 
                controlled passion, rather on the lines 
                of Cortot playing Franck, would reap 
                more dividends. 
              
 
              
Far more easily available 
                – though I haven’t heard them – are 
                Leslie Howard’s Hyperion performances. 
                Suffice to say, if you like the approach 
                I have described, Kolly should prove 
                entirely satisfying provided you can 
                find his album. 
              
 
              
My personal interest 
                in the Hattification process 
                concerns only the transcriptions – the 
                Bach-inspired works in Volume 2 were 
                not sent to me. Most of these have been 
                stretched or shrunk, but by a matter 
                of a few seconds either way. Hatto students 
                will not need me to tell them of Farhan 
                Malik’s website, in which a complete 
                documentation of the entire scam is 
                being painstakingly built up. The exact 
                statistics of the time-stretching, with 
                the corroborating wavefiles, can be 
                seen there. Here are the links for Volume 
                1 and Volume 
                2. 
              
 
              
As I have pointed out 
                in previous Hatto re-reviews, a margin 
                of a few seconds is probably smaller 
                than the variation which Kolly himself 
                would make from day to day, from piano 
                to piano, from acoustic to acoustic. 
                Up to 3 or 4 per cent – only the C minor 
                Prelude goes slightly further on Volume 
                1 – does not normally affect our perception 
                of the performance. However, it may 
                do so if the performance is already 
                on the brink of the fastest reasonable 
                tempo. Kolly does not usually court 
                extremes but in the case of the E minor 
                fugue Bach provides the performer with 
                considerable scope for virtuoso display 
                of which Kolly quite rightly avails 
                himself. Here the "Hatto" 
                left me a little breathless and I was 
                surprised to find it only 8 seconds 
                shorter. 
              
 
              
One piece of time-stretching 
                does deserve comment, even though it 
                is on Volume 2. This is the "Weinen, 
                Klagen" Prelude which has been 
                elongated by over 17%, one of the biggest 
                pieces of manipulation in the entire 
                scam. Without having heard the result 
                I can only comment that I felt perfectly 
                comfortable with Kolly’s tempo and I 
                can’t imagine why the fraudsters felt 
                the need to change it so radically. 
              
 
              
More than the tempo, 
                it is the changed sound-picture which 
                completes the disguise. Pan Classics’ 
                bold, centralized sound picture is distanced, 
                the piano skewed slightly, usually to 
                the left but sometimes to the right. 
                This more ethereal, almost disembodied 
                sound gives the performances a more 
                calm, collected air. It is remarkable 
                just how far they give the illusion 
                of a serene old lady playing while the 
                real recordings suggest a vigorous-spirited 
                young man. I can well imagine a listener, 
                unconcerned with detailed comparisons 
                let alone suspecting a scam, hearing 
                them side by side and characterizing 
                the two performers in just such a way. 
              
 
              
Perhaps on account 
                of this, my registered reactions on 
                hearing the original Kolly – before 
                refreshing my memory as to what I previously 
                wrote – were slightly different. Those 
                who wish to take this as proof that 
                critics have no ears are free to do 
                so. Some critics might have doctored 
                their second response to match the first. 
                I prefer to be honest. My "Hatto" 
                review began with a long dissertation 
                on organ-piano transcriptions in general 
                which I won’t repeat. Interested readers 
                will find it here. 
                My discussion of the performances themselves 
                is given as an appendix below. 
              
 
              
The "Hatto" 
                was accompanied by an often erudite, 
                anonymous note, presumably by the Royston 
                swindlers themselves. Characteristically, 
                musicology, fantasy and difficulties 
                over placing apostrophes are pretty 
                well intertwined. At one point Liszt 
                apparently has to be defended against 
                practices not dissimilar to their own: 
              
              
 
                 
                  It was after 
                    Liszt’s immensely successful recitals 
                    in Berlin in 1841/42 that the Berlin 
                    publisher Schlesinger brought out 
                    separate editions of Bach works 
                    with the inscription "played 
                    in concerts by Franz Liszt". 
                    Some [of] Liszt’s detractors still 
                    try to peddle doubt as to whether 
                    Liszt did play, actually featuring 
                    these pieces, and initiated these 
                    publications or merely acquiesced 
                    to the publisher[’]s advertising 
                    campaign to sell more printed copies. 
                    
                  
                
              
              The discussion of the 
                "Weinen, Klagen" Prelude introduces 
                two other Hatto leitmotifs, an inexhaustible 
                fund of stories about the great and 
                good – if you haven’t got a story to 
                hand, make it up – and the idiocy of 
                critics. 
              
              
 
                 
                  It was frequently 
                    played by Rachmaninov and when he 
                    introduced it for the first time 
                    in a London recital in the thirties 
                    the London critics rushed into print 
                    to report that the great pianist 
                    had had a memory lapse! The critics, 
                    of course, were only aware of the 
                    more extended piece, a brilliant 
                    set of variations, which Liszt produced 
                    a few years later. 
                  
                
              
              Better seek independent 
                corroboration before quoting this one 
                about the great man. 
              
 
              
Another Hatto trait 
                is an engaging use of Malapropism: 
              
              
 
                 
                  … the transcription 
                    has attracted … the virtuoso pianist 
                    seeking to exhort[sic!] the music 
                    to his way of thinking … 
                  
                
              
              And finally, a hint 
                of the generalized superficiality of 
                the musical world in general against 
                which the great Hatto had battled so 
                nobly if vainly (and ungrammatically): 
              
              
 
                 
                  It may be that 
                    this music is quite deep and, as 
                    a consequence, the performer has 
                    to dig deeper to make it work on 
                    the minds and souls of the audience. 
                    There does [sic!] exist, after all, 
                    in the vast repertoire of piano 
                    literature so many easier pickings 
                    that make for more obvious box office 
                    appeal. 
                  
                
              
              Appendix: my original 
                review   
              
 
              
 
                 
                  So in the end, 
                    we have here neither Bach-on-the-piano 
                    nor a pianistic illusion of Bach-on-the-organ 
                    but something different, romantically 
                    rich and satisfying as long as you 
                    are not incurably wedded to authentic 
                    instruments and an "authentic" approach. 
                    And yet, Bach is incredibly, wonderfully, 
                    resistant to transcription. Although 
                    this disc is part of Hatto’s ongoing 
                    Liszt cycle, in the end the voice 
                    we hear is Bach’s, and I am sure 
                    this is what Liszt would have wished. 
                    Much of the credit for this must 
                    also go to Hatto since she is able 
                    to create a convincingly full and 
                    pianistic sound while at the same 
                    time creating that sense of inexorable 
                    movement, never pressing the music 
                    but never letting it drag, which 
                    seems to be an essential of Bach 
                    interpretation whatever the instrument 
                    used. Once again, then, Joyce Hatto 
                    has found exactly the right style 
                    for the music she is playing. If 
                    you like your Bach full-blooded, 
                    and if you like "big-band" performances 
                    of his orchestral works which nevertheless 
                    remain in touch with the spirit 
                    of the composer (such as, for example, 
                    Sir Adrian Boult’s wonderful set 
                    of the Brandenburgs), then I think 
                    you will get a lot of pleasure out 
                    of this. All the same, I wish I 
                    could have heard Joyce Hatto’s thoughts 
                    on the "48" instead. 
                  
The recording 
                    is good though without quite the 
                    bloom and three-dimensionality of 
                    the best modern recordings. There 
                    is a generalized booklet note intended 
                    to accompany (I think) three discs; 
                    this sort of cost saving is all 
                    very well if, without it, we wouldn’t 
                    have had the record at all, but 
                    I think it might have been more 
                    clearly related to the single discs 
                    – it took me some time to work out 
                    that I hadn’t, in fact, been sent 
                    the wrong insert entirely.
                
              
              Considering the entirely 
                favourable tone of this review, it is 
                remarkable yet revealing that Barrington-Coupe 
                sent me a most indignant response to 
                the suggestion that the notes might 
                be less than perfect, though he was 
                back to his "buttering up" 
                tone by the end of the paragraph. This 
                e-mail, and a slightly apologetic follow-up, 
                appeared lost when I wrote my article 
                "Joyce Hatto, Some Thoughts, Some 
                Questions and a Lot of Letters". 
                I’m now saving it up for the maturer 
                reflections I hope to write at some 
                stage. 
              
Christopher Howell