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             Franz SCHUBERT (1797-1827) 
               Piano Sonata No. 16 in A minor, D. 845 (1825) [34:41]  
              Piano Sonata No. 21 in B flat major, D. 960 (1828) [35.56]  
                
              Wilhelm Kempff (piano) 
              rec. Decca Studios, West Hampstead, London, November 1950 (D. 960) 
              and March 1953 (D. 845)  
                
              DECCA ELOQUENCE 476 9913 [70:45]   
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               The Eloquence catalogue is an extraordinarily 
                rich collection of archive material, and fortunate indeed is the 
                person responsible for compiling it. I want that job! I reviewed 
                recently a disc of Arthur Grumiaux playing the Berg Violin Concerto, 
                and that is only one example chosen from countless indispensable 
                discs available at an almost laughably low price. And if not all 
                the issues are of such importance – how could they be? – each 
                one has some serious claim on the collector. Here we have Wilhelm 
                Kempff playing two Schubert piano sonatas in recordings originally 
                issued on Decca. The A minor Sonata has apparently been issued 
                on CD before, but this is the first appearance on CD of the B 
                flat major. Neither performance should be confused with the pianist’s 
                later recordings, a complete cycle recorded by Deutsche Grammophon. 
                 
                 
                The sound is inevitably showing its age, particularly in louder 
                passages where there is some distortion, harshness and congestion. 
                The playing completely eschews any suggestion of sensationalism. 
                It is sober, considered, weighty and serious. The pianist seems 
                to lay the music before the listener in an almost dispassionate 
                way, inviting us to make of it what we will. I feel this particularly 
                in the first movement of the A minor sonata, where the often sparse 
                textures, uncompromising as they are, are allowed, as it were, 
                to speak for themselves. Indeed, there is very little that can 
                be termed interventionist in these performances. Yes, he makes 
                a slight accelerando in the final bars of this same movement, 
                but that is little more than a nod in the direction of surface 
                drama, and the development section is almost classical in its 
                emotional restraint. It is more fruitful for the listener to seek 
                out the subtle differences in phrasing and dynamics in the repeats 
                of the variations in the slow movement than it is to search for 
                drama in the scherzo. The lilting, lulling trio is most affectingly 
                done, however. The extended two-part writing in the finale is 
                again presented to the listener unadorned, and here one might 
                wish for something more impetuous, more passionate, though Kempff 
                royally does the honours in the very final bars.  
                 
                The sublime opening of the D. 960 sonata is wonderfully poised 
                in Kempff’s hands, which makes it all the more of a pity that 
                the sound is so poor here. This is due, I imagine, to deterioration 
                of the master tape, and it settles down after only a few bars. 
                All the same, there is a fair amount of background noise and print-through 
                from the original tapes, and fortissimo passages, particularly 
                the two in the finale, make for less than comfortable listening. 
                 
                 
                Kempff is quite free with pulse in the first movement, markedly 
                more romantic in his approach here than he was in the earlier 
                sonata. This is a view with which I concur in this most songlike 
                of sonata movements. He does not observe the exposition repeat, 
                which for some will be a relief – the movement is already a very 
                long one – but for others will be a serious drawback, bearing 
                in mind that this means omitting nine bars of music that Schubert 
                composed expressly for the purpose, and which features, incidentally, 
                one of the low, left-hand trills that occur throughout the movement. 
                The slow movement is beautifully played in Kempff’s now familiar, 
                rather straightforward – though far from anonymous – manner. The 
                scherzo, too, is similarly clear-cut, and here as elsewhere one 
                admires the pianist’s skill in bringing out melodic lines while 
                never allowing the often repetitive accompanying figuration to 
                sink into insignificance. Kempff launches the finale at a tempo 
                as rapid as one is likely to hear it nowadays, and the effect 
                is robust rather than playful, a perfectly valid view given the 
                triumphant close, though the final crescendo can hardly 
                be said to begin piano as the score demands.  
                 
                Admirers of Wilhelm Kempff, who died only in 1991 at the age of 
                ninety-five, will want this issue, particularly for the otherwise 
                unavailable performance of the D. 960 Sonata. Schubert lovers, 
                too, will welcome the serenity and wisdom of Kempff’s Schubertian 
                vision. The pianist made a more beautiful sound than one gathers 
                from this disc, and those for whom this is an important consideration 
                will prefer to seek out one of the many more recent performances. 
                The historic nature of these performances makes comparative listening 
                irrelevant, and the quality of the readings is in any event beyond 
                serious criticism.  
                 
                The attractiveness of this issue is enhanced, as is customary, 
                by a friendly, readable and informative booklet note by Jed Distler. 
                 
                 
                William Hedley 
             
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