Warning to 20th-century 
                piano buffs: this disc contains no examples 
                of so-called "high modernism". 
                Nevertheless, in this generous recital, 
                Canadian virtuoso Alexander Tselyakov 
                charts out territory that thankfully 
                has not been surveyed to death. Like 
                Marc-André Hamelin (with whom 
                Tselyakov sometimes performs), it is 
                a credit to a player of his calibre 
                that he tackles music that will be unfamiliar 
                to most listeners, but I imagine most 
                people will find something on this menu 
                that they would like to hear again. 
              
 
              
Glick’s 1996 Sonata 
                is written in an eclectically tonal 
                style, with echoes of melancholy Jewish 
                folk-tunes swirling through. Tselyakov 
                clearly enjoys Glick’s work, as the 
                programme ends with his gentle, wistful 
                Song as an encore, following 
                the dazzling final Toccata in 
                the Schedrin Sonata. Carrabré 
                offers a Prokofiev-sounding work, The 
                Elemental Wind, followed by Kulesha’s 
                mysterious Fantastic Landscapes, 
                also from 1996. Then we arrive at Sophie-Carmen 
                Eckhardt-Gramatté, and her sixth 
                Caprice, which combines virtuosity 
                with some parts that seem almost childlike 
                (perhaps recalling very intelligent 
                children). Francis Pott, another composer 
                who seems to admire Prokofiev, gives 
                us a plunging Toccata that seems 
                right up Tselyakov’s alley, and judging 
                from the audience response, this is 
                one of the program’s highlights. After 
                that comes a beautiful fragment of Messiaen’s 
                much-longer Vingt regards – this 
                is one of the slower, more reverent 
                ones – that serves as a well-considered 
                break from the faster selections surrounding 
                it. 
              
 
              
But perhaps the Schedrin 
                selections take the prize, beginning 
                with the gorgeous, nostalgia of the 
                Poem, followed by a droll Humoresque 
                and a work dedicated to Albéniz 
                that displays a keen admiration for 
                his rhythms and harmonies. Schedrin 
                is perhaps not performed enough in the 
                United States, despite his popularity 
                elsewhere, and here Tselyakov gives 
                the Sonata No. 1 a superlative 
                display, often on the explosive side. 
                Perhaps this excellent performance will 
                in a small way help get the word out. 
                Throughout this recital, Tselyakov gives 
                impressively committed work, often showy 
                but still intelligent, and I greatly 
                admire his willingness to explore works 
                that most of us will rarely encounter, 
                let alone performed with such confidence. 
              
 
              
The sound is very good 
                – recorded live, with all that can imply, 
                although the audience noise is minimal. 
                Nevertheless, there is just something 
                about a live recital that carries its 
                own magnetism. 
              
Bruce Hodges