There is some mighty impressive playing in volume two of Barbara 
                  Nissman’s Rachmaninoff series from Pierian. A formidably 
                  equipped player she has both the technical and tonal chops for 
                  this unforgiving repertoire, and proves to have a comprehensively 
                  successful take on the music, excelling in both the Op.33 and 
                  the Op.39 sets. 
                    
                  Her sense of evocation is paramount in establishing the tenor 
                  of these performances. Her musical instincts veer away from 
                  too imposed a series of rubati. She refuses to colour or to 
                  pedal too extravagantly either so you will not hear a wash of 
                  virtuosity. Instead you will just hear virtuosity. As indeed 
                  you will hear true musical acuity. Her rubati in the C major 
                  Op.33 Etudes-tableaux are, therefore, far less extreme than 
                  those of Horowitz in his live Washington DC 1967 performance, 
                  to take one august comparison. But this is not in any way to 
                  imply a metrical and inflexible approach to rhythm, rather to 
                  state that her narratives - and her sense of musical narrative 
                  is strong - are not derailed by extraneous matters. Similarly 
                  her voicings in the E flat minor of the same set are powerful, 
                  not least those incursive left hand voicings, and here the stormy 
                  blast and saturnine torrent of the music are equally strongly 
                  conveyed. 
                    
                  If one turns to the composer in, say, the A minor of the Op.39 
                  set one does hear an awesome accumulation of tension, a grand 
                  use of dynamics and a sense of engulfing dynamism. Nissman however 
                  is powerful and propulsive in her own way - and consistently 
                  so throughout both sets, which is one of the greatest virtues 
                  of her performance. I don’t sense any slaking or slackening 
                  of enthusiasm for any of these Etudes-tableaux on her part. 
                  
                    
                  She adds three encores. There’s a frisky bumble bee, a 
                  warmly argued Kreisler Liebesleid and an ardent Vocalise in 
                  the Earl Wild transcription. 
                    
                  Pierian make a point of noting that no compression was used 
                  in the recording so that one needs to listen at a higher than 
                  normal dynamic level; in other words, turn up the volume. It 
                  works well and the colouristic range is wide and handsome, befitting 
                  these fine performances. 
                    
                  Jonathan Woolf