I’ve always regarded Tchaikovsky’s A minor Piano Trio 
          as among his greatest achievements, and though the record catalogue 
          boasts a number of fine versions, I still feel it is somewhat under-rated, 
          even by dedicated Tchaikovskians. The sheer scale and length of the 
          piece could be one problem. How many piano trios do you know that run 
          to over 52 minutes? This is longer than many of his symphonies, and 
          there’s no doubt that this is a big work, conceived on a grand scale. 
          These epic qualities are just what the Kempf Trio seems to revel in, 
          and this excellent new Bis recording does full justice to the composer’s 
          vision. 
        
 
        
The work is dedicated "To the memory of a great 
          artist" (Tchaikovsky’s mentor Nikolai Rubinstein), and the long, 
          often unwieldy first movement, cast as a giant elegy in two parts, is 
          well handled by these players. They have the measure of the difficult 
          structural elements that so foxed Hanslick in the first Viennese performance 
          of 1899 (featuring a certain F. Busoni on piano), when the esteemed 
          critic wrote of the "…merciless length" of the piece, and 
          wishing that this would also be the last performance. As we all now 
          well know, the composer took harsh criticism like this very badly, and 
          this led to him offering cuts for the work, rather like he did in the 
          near contemporary (and similarly under valued) Second Piano Concerto. 
          The Kempf Trio have no need for such drastic action, instead relying 
          (rightly) on keen musical instinct and flexibility of tempo and phrasing 
          to make it work. The gloriously melancholic opening melody (is there 
          a finer one in all Tchaikovsky?) is spun with real feeling for line 
          and contour, and when the sonorous second subject duly arrives (around 
          3’17), we feel that the shift in mood and colour is just right. The 
          impression that these players are really listening to each other is 
          confirmed around 7’40, where the delicate balance and interplay of the 
          three instruments is both delightful and moving. I also found particularly 
          impressive the repose of the big tune’s re-statement in adagio form 
          (start of track 2), where Freddy Kempf’s own superb pianism leads the 
          way. 
        
 
        
The second movement is no less massive, a 21 minute 
          set of variations on a Russian folk tune, followed by a touching return 
          of the opening elegy. Here Tchaikovsky’s imagination is given full rein, 
          and we run the entire gamut of emotion and invention. Highlights abound; 
          there is Kempf’s digital dexterity in variation 3; the lugubrious, Russian 
          Jewish-sounding variation 4, so reminiscent of Mussorgsky; no.8, the 
          big fugal workout, feels like a finale, but is the composer flexing 
          his contrapuntal muscles to thrilling effect; the delicately muted string 
          playing of variation 9 and my own favourite, variation 10, which is 
          a wonderfully free-wheeling mazurka, played here exactly as marked, 
          con brio. There is a real improvisatory flair with this young group, 
          and one constantly feels they not only love the music but also fully 
          understand its intellectual and structural ingenuity. 
        
 
        
This Bis recording offers as a filler the short G 
          minor Trio élégiaque by Tchaikovsky’s heir and soul 
          mate, Rachmaninov. The Trio pays hommage melodically (the main theme 
          is very similar to that in Tchaikovsky’s Trio), but has its own composer’s 
          stamp at every turn. The lento lugubre tread of the opening has 
          the feel of The Isle of the Dead to come, and the funeral march 
          ending looks to Tchaikovsky’s Pathétique finale as well 
          as forward to many of Rachmaninov’s mature pieces. The performance is 
          excellent, the gloomy seriousness offset by many deft musical touches. 
          Recording quality throughout is well up to house standards. 
        
 
        
As I said at the outset, there is an array of recorded 
          competition, but this new release need fear none of them. The couplings 
          vary enormously, but this is as apt as any of them (though not as generous 
          as some). For the main work itself (which must be the real reason for 
          buying) the purchaser of this new release will be amply rewarded with 
          playing of great intelligence, intellectual rigour and keen spontaneity. 
          Who could ask for more? 
          Tony Haywood