Comparison recordings: 
              
Janos Starker, cello; Abba Bogin, piano - Period 
                (now EMI) LP
                Yo-Yo Ma, cello; Emmanuel Ax, piano - Sony SK 48191
              
              
Pablo Casals, cello; Mieczyslaw Horszowski, piano 
                - various collectors’ issue 
              
 
              
That is a pretty intimidating list of performers 
                to go up against — Markson and Osorio must have been mad to record 
                these works. But, after listening, where do I think they belong 
                in that list? Where do I think you’ll think they belong in that 
                list? How about at the very top? 
              
 
              
I remember my first experience with the Eminor 
                sonata; I knew nothing about chamber music and virtually nothing 
                about Brahms, but bought the record used for 75 cents because 
                I thought I might like it. At hearing the first notes I think 
                I melted like butter, I couldn’t believe a cello could make such 
                a beautiful sound; and my excitement didn’t let up until the last 
                note. That was the Starker performance, and I must say Markson 
                plays with that same dark liquid sound, the phrase floating above 
                the piano even though the sound is octaves below it. They achieve 
                a proper Viennese waltz lilt in the allegretto, although some 
                might want a little more. And the final fugue is all Brahms could 
                have hoped for. I never was so aware before that this is a three 
                voice fugue, with the piano and the cello tossing the extra voice 
                back and forth between them, and I’ve never heard it done any 
                better than here. 
              
 
              
Markson and Osorio agree with the consensus that 
                the published transcriptions for cello of the ‘Regenlied’ violin 
                sonata Op 78 are not really by Brahms, so they felt free to 
                alter the published score for this performance it to make it closer 
                to the original. The result of their work is very successful; 
                the tone of the cello seems to suit the melancholy of the music 
                at least as well if not better than the violin, and the mass of 
                the cello tone is better balanced against the dense piano part, 
                so the pianist does not have to hold back his tone. Only at a 
                couple places in the last movement do I find myself wishing the 
                solo part were in a higher register. 
              
 
              
The Opus 100 is less passionate and sensual than 
                the earlier work, with more sense of struggle, more conflict between 
                the players. When the cello is in a higher register the pianist 
                takes the opportunity to make more of the lower notes on the instrument 
                to very good effect. From the very first the piano seems to be 
                in control, and Mr. Osorio does an exceptional job here. Then 
                the second movement starts out with the cello accompanying the 
                piano! Then they take turns. But it is in the third movement where 
                their astounding ability to find the right balance is most perfectly 
                demonstrated. The balances in this movement can change within 
                the phrase. Not for a second can this music be left to play itself, 
                and they get it right every single time. This is breathtaking 
                virtuosity! After that they deserve a nice rest, and the sunny 
                final movement begins by reminding us of the final movement to 
                the second piano concerto, except that this piano part is more 
                difficult, no matter how easy Mr. Osorio makes it sound. Wouldn’t 
                you know it, a storm comes up threatening to to ruin our sunny 
                day, but all ends happily. 
              
 
              
Paul Shoemaker