All three of these 
                performances derive from the same concert, 
                given in June 1963 at the 16th 
                Aldeburgh Festival. Britten had got 
                to know both Menuhin and Gendron in 
                1945 when Britten made his British Council 
                tours. Though Britten’s association 
                with Menuhin is the better known it 
                was Britten who played the piano at 
                Gendron’s London debut at the Wigmore 
                Hall. He also considered but never wrote 
                a Suite for the cellist and so their 
                collaboration was firmly established 
                by the time of this concert. 
              
 
              
This is a noteworthy 
                example of Britten’s harmonious working 
                relationship with two exalted string 
                colleague partners though not one without 
                some passing problems. Many centre on 
                Menuhin who was not on top form and 
                takes some time fully to warm up. In 
                the Beethoven Ghost trio his tone inclines 
                to shrillness and the conjunction of 
                this with Gendron’s warmth and splendid 
                intonation can be unsettling. Britten 
                is rhythmically crisp but the effect, 
                not least in the first movement, can 
                be rather no-nonsense. I admired the 
                sense of desolate simplicity that they 
                bring to the slow movement; Britten’s 
                sensitively weighted chording proving 
                ever illuminating (as indeed it is to 
                hear him at all in Beethoven). They 
                do respond in parts quite graphically 
                to the unease, Gendron being exceptionally 
                tonally nuanced and expressivo in his 
                phrasing – and it allows one the chance 
                to wonder why, post-Marechal and pre-Tortelier, 
                he was so consistently overshadowed 
                by French contemporaries Fournier and 
                Navarra. An attractive finale is slightly 
                let down by a certain phrasal tentativeness 
                as if, for all their rehearsal and experience 
                of each others playing, they were waiting 
                for someone else to lead. 
              
 
              
One associates Britten 
                much more of course with Mozart and 
                he proves himself yet again here with 
                some deliciously tripping playing in 
                the Andante, perky but not frivolous, 
                affectionate but not cloying, mobile 
                but not too fast for precision of articulation. 
                Once more Menuhin is steely and phrases 
                rather stickily in the first movement 
                but the finale works well – lithe and 
                winning. For many it’s the Bridge that 
                will prove the most alluring. This is 
                a work Britten knew well. Back in 1931 
                when the composer gave the young Britten 
                an inscribed copy of it the latter wrote 
                that it was "a most interesting 
                and beautiful work" and he performed 
                it with his trio in 1936 and 1947 (on 
                the last occasion with two members of 
                the Zorian Trio). This 1963 represents 
                his last performance of the Trio, which 
                he valued as highly as any comparable 
                work of its time but in which he had 
                the perception that "a weakness 
                is the restriction of the harmonic and 
                melodic language." These things 
                sound entirely subordinate in a performance 
                such as this. The strings’ grim insistence 
                and Britten’s treble-flecked piano add 
                colour and determined austerity in equal 
                measure, no less than Gendron’s sweeping 
                phrasing and Menuhin’s concentrated, 
                once more steeled tone, not always inappropriate 
                here. The pizzicato passage in the Molto 
                Allegro second movement is well marshalled 
                and the sense of an almost salacious 
                rhythm is excellently conveyed as is 
                Britten’s gradual unfolding of the elliptical 
                piano writing in the slow movement – 
                beautifully suggestive. There are some 
                ensemble slips in the finale and Menuhin’s 
                intonation does come under pressure 
                but Britten’s stern bass pointing is 
                notable and the colouristic drama and 
                increasingly confident rhetoric of the 
                movement is splendidly conveyed. The 
                moments of intimate reprieve toward 
                the end – trills and withdrawn keening 
                – are part of a comprehensively knowledgeable 
                and successful performance. 
              
 
              
As a recital one would, 
                objectively speaking, have to rate this 
                patchily played. But time and circumstance 
                lend significance to it and most particularly 
                to Britten’s Last Will and Testament 
                playing of the work, by his teacher, 
                that he’d known intimately for over 
                thirty years. For that alone this disc 
                is a valuable artefact. 
              
 
              
Jonathan Woolf