Simon Trpceski’s first disc is long overdue and in 
          the end well worth waiting for. It is one of the finest debut piano 
          recital discs I have heard in years. 
        
 
        
Controversially awarded second place at the 2000 World 
          Piano Competition in London (after playing a superbly dramatic Prokofiev 
          Third Piano Concerto) he has become one of the most inspirational young 
          pianists currently playing before the public. Not only does he command 
          an incandescent technique, he also demonstrates unfailing understanding 
          at the keyboard, attributes which should go hand-in-hand but rarely 
          do. His performance of Pletnev’s virtuosic transcription of Tchaikovsky’s 
          ballet suite, for example, is not only flawlessly played but given a 
          performance of enormous sensibility. As I wrote of his June 2001 Wigmore 
          Hall debut where he performed this work, Trpceski "possesses a 
          magical touch - moments such as the Dance of the Sugar-Plum Fairy 
          and the Russian and Chinese Tea Dances had feather-light 
          touch and delicate phrasing. The Intermezzo inspired Trpceski 
          to moments of ecstatic lyricism, which almost suggested harp-like textures". 
          It is exactly the same here – although there is perhaps even more magic 
          to the touch and a balminess to the mood which the Wigmore performance 
          slightly underplayed. 
        
 
        
At that recital he played Prokofiev’s Seventh Sonata; 
          here we have the Sixth. That performance of the Seventh was marked by 
          incandescent phrasing and a fabulously clean technique, along with a 
          potent lyricism. His performance of the Sixth, a work which has received 
          some extraordinary performances on record, is similarly impressive: 
          the opening of the vivace, for example, is glitteringly done 
          with light finger strokes painting a Prokofievian sound world almost 
          orchestral in texture. Where some pianists can make this movement sound 
          overly percussive, even pedantic, Trpceski gives it a breathtaking clarity. 
          He dazzles, as Pogorelich does in his famous recording of the piece, 
          but does so without the latter’s mannerisms. Trpceski’s is selfless 
          virtuosity of a rare kind. 
        
 
        
His performance of Scriabin’s Fifth Sonata is feverish, 
          idiomatically played and scrupulously detailed in marking out dynamics. 
          If not quite equal to Horowitz or Gilels, who both brought a particular 
          authority to this music, it is certainly a performance of distinction. 
          He certainly invests the sonata with the colour and visionary brilliance 
          which are its hallmarks. 
        
 
        
There is no doubt that Simon Trpceski is an important 
          young artist, fiery and poetic in equal measure. A recent recital, of 
          Brahms and Liszt, showed how deep his understanding has become. I hope 
          EMI will now record him in this repertoire. 
        
 
        
        
Marc Bridle