Aram Il’yich KHACHATURIAN (1903-1978)
Original piano works and transcriptions
Toccata (1932) [4:37]
Two pieces (1926) [4:02]
Spartacus – Suite No.2: Adagio (arr. Matthew Cameron)* [9:07]
Poem (1927) [7:00]
Piano sonata (1961) [26:00]
Masquerade – Suite (arr. Alexander Dolukhanian) (excerpts) (1944/1952)*
[11:06]
*world première recordings
Kariné Poghosyan (piano)
rec. 2013, Gordon K. and Harriet Greenfield Hall/Charles Myers recording
studio, Manhattan School of Music, New York, USA
GRAND PIANO GP673 [61:57]
Anyone who thinks only of ballet music when they hear the name
Khachaturian and specifically of
The Onedin Line, which 1970s BBCTV
series used the adagio from his ballet
Spartacus, would do well to
audition this disc. It will shatter that pigeonhole and teach us that there
was a whole lot more to this composer than the above or even than the violin
concerto and the symphonies.
The
Toccata is a staggering
tour de force that
massively impresses from the very first notes as it gathers a seemingly
unstoppable momentum. This propels the music forward in a headlong dash then
suddenly slows. It then enters a more rhapsodic interlude before returning
to its initial white hot crucible of notes that brings to mind a torrent of
arrows flying through the air, finally ending on a somewhat calmer note. It
was one of those pieces I remembered hearing on the car radio and which
forced me to stop in order to concentrate on it. Such was its impact I was
reluctant to allow the tempo of the music to be mirrored in my driving for
fear of crashing. The
Two Pieces that follow together with
the
Toccata are part of a Suite though more often the
Toccata has a life of its own, written as it was six years after these two
which are markedly different in character. The
Waltz-Caprice is dreamy while the upbeat
Dance embodies a folksy nature.
As mentioned above the
Adagio from his Spartacus ballet
suite No.2 has always been so popular it was inevitable that someone would
arrange it for piano as it appears here. Even stripped of the spellbinding
atmosphere that the orchestral version creates the core of this emotional
music is still very able to weave its spell.
Poem, an early
work from 1926 shows how gifted Khachaturian was in coming up with
unerringly beautiful melodies from the earliest part of his career.
The
Piano Sonata from 1961 is a major work by any
standards. In it I often detected elements that appear in
The Sabre
Dance from his ballet
Gayaneh. I imagine that within most of
Khachaturian’s music the essence of Armenian folk music can be found with
its distinctly central Asian flavour. Hence finding such traces in an
otherwise quite formally classical work makes for a refreshingly different
experience. It represents something broken free from the European tradition
with which we are all much more familiar. With its contrasting periods of
calm and thoughtful reflection and abruptly explosive outbursts this sonata
captures and holds our interest; this across three movements and twenty-six
minutes right up to its dynamic conclusion.
The disc ends with excerpts from Alexander Dolukhanian’s arrangement of
Khachaturian’s suite from his ballet
Masquerade.
Richard Whitehouse in his booklet notes calls it one of the composer’s most
appealing scores. I find that there is nothing in his output that I don’t
find appealing such was his uncanny ability to write melodies that hold
instant appeal. I wouldn’t mind guessing that when people hear the waltz
from this suite many find it one of those pieces they’ve always known but
will not necessarily know what it was, what it was from or who wrote it;
such is its ability to imprint itself indelibly on the subconscious. There
will doubtless be those who feel that this facility for writing so many
tunes that become popular makes him somewhat less serious a composer to the
more cerebral ones whose music takes more listening before it can be
appreciated. Certainly it was this facility that kept Khachaturian from the
worst that the Soviet state could do to those who did not fulfil its remit
to produce music that ‘the People’ could understand and relate to. Even so
he had some problems in the 1930s in common with so many of his colleagues.
He wrote music that has huge appeal with fabulous tunes and every mood from
calm introspection to the most volcanically explosive. This disc amply
demonstrates all these facets and there is not a moment that does not excite
the senses. What really made an impression was the pianism of Kariné
Poghosyan whose slight frame belies the power that she can unleash when
necessary. The opening track shows that in spades. I also have
Murray McLachlan playing several of the same pieces
and have always enjoyed his performances; now I have had to reassess them
and am left with the conclusion that this fiery Armenian pianist has the
edge, bringing an excitement to the music that Khachaturian would have found
as riveting as I did. Any lover of solo piano music cannot fail to find this
disc a worthy and valuable addition to their library.
Steve Arloff