The name of Maria Bergmann 
                (1918-2002) was new to me, but after 
                reading the note by Rainer Peters I 
                realise that if any of my readers hail 
                from Germany, in particular from the 
                South-Western part of Germany, and cut 
                their listening teeth any time between 
                1st October 1946 and the mid-Seventies 
                (Peters doesn’t tell us exactly when 
                she retired), then hers will be as much 
                of a household breed as those of the 
                newsreaders and presenters of the day. 
                For Maria Bergmann belonged to that 
                extinct breed (I’m not sure that it 
                ever existed in England) called a Radio 
                Pianist. That is, a permanent employee 
                of the Südwestfunk who had to play 
                just whatever came up. Let Mr. Peters 
                take up the tale: 
              
 
              
"Maria Bergmann 
                was always available. Since, for obvious 
                reasons, there were hardly any sound-recording 
                media in those days, she worked at the 
                microphone nearly every day, accompanied 
                musicians passing through, had set programmes 
                to do, and spontaneously played intermezzi 
                between programs. She turned up at the 
                studio in the evenings to fill gaps 
                between spoken programs, and frequently 
                had to play accompaniments for auditions. 
                Believe it or not, in her very first 
                month of work she had fifteen days of 
                full-scale live programs to play, including 
                songs, piano and chamber music – from 
                Scarlatti to Debussy, from Liszt to 
                Bernstein. And so it went on, day after 
                day, month after month, year after year. 
                The computer in the SWR archive returns 
                an incredible 2,700 hits when the name 
                of Maria Bergmann is entered". 
              
 
              
Mr. Peters mentions, 
                among the 160-odd instrumentalists and 
                singers whom she accompanied, Accardo, 
                Grumiaux, Szerying, Starker, Fournier, 
                Navarra, Christa Ludwig, Edith Mathis, 
                Souzay and Tear. Furthermore, contemporary 
                music held no terrors for her; she played 
                the Schoenberg Piano Concerto and the 
                Stravinsky Capriccio (under the baton 
                of the delighted composer), and later 
                Henze, Boulez and Stockhausen. 
              
 
              
There is a danger that, 
                faced with an artist who was practically 
                able to do everything, we will 
                mutter "Jack of all trades, master 
                of none". The picture which comes 
                into our minds is that of the enormously 
                talented sight-reader who can make a 
                decent shot at anything but has none 
                of those special insights cultivated 
                by pianists who limit their repertoire 
                to a small range of composers and works 
                for whom they feel a particular affinity. 
                I’m afraid that the present disc doesn’t 
                entirely dispel that impression. We 
                must also wonder how her career would 
                have developed if she had followed the 
                career path of a "normal" 
                concert pianist. But I think she must 
                have been a workaholic by nature or 
                she could never have stuck it out all 
                those years. 
              
 
              
It is a pity we are 
                not told the dates of the individual 
                recordings. My ears tell me there are 
                three sessions involved here. The group 
                of very early sonatas has a closely 
                recorded piano, brilliant but not aggressive, 
                sounding a little like a fortepiano 
                (was it a Bösendorfer, maybe?). 
                Bergmann brings a bright, vivacious 
                touch to these works with a minimum 
                of pedalling and a nice sense of phrasing. 
                She certainly brings them out of the 
                schoolroom and these performances will 
                make useful models for aspiring youngsters 
                (Sample 1: Track 1 from beginning). 
              
 
              
Of the later sonatas, 
                the first three (E minor, D major and 
                G minor) are recorded with a much more 
                distant microphone placing in what sounds 
                to be a largish empty studio with a 
                fair amount of reverberation. The sound 
                has more bloom to it, but also quite 
                a degree of wooliness. Maybe this affected 
                my perception of the performances, but 
                they seem a lot less insightful, even 
                laboured, as in the relentless D minor 
                slow movement of the D major and the 
                joyless finale of the same sonata (far 
                from Presto ma non troppo) (Sample 2: 
                Track 21 from beginning). She usually 
                gives us first movement repeats; the 
                omission in the first movement of the 
                G minor sounds like a candid admission 
                that the music sounds boring at this 
                tempo. All in all, it sounds as if preparation 
                time was at a premium. 
              
 
              
The recording of the 
                A flat major sonata is somewhere in 
                between; it has bloom but also presence. 
                The performance is better, too. Bergmann 
                takes her time over the Allegro moderato 
                first movement but finds vivacity as 
                well as serenity in it. She finds the 
                right depth for the impressive Adagio 
                (Sample 3: Track 25 from beginning) 
                and the Presto finale bubbles with spirit. 
                I should point out, though, that divergences 
                between what she plays and the Henle 
                Edition, of minor import in the other 
                sonatas, are striking here. Henle Urtext 
                editions are generally unimpeachable 
                (their Haydn was published since Bergmann’s 
                day) but I suppose there may be alternative 
                sources for this sonata. 
              
 
              
I don’t quite know 
                what sort of a recommendation this adds 
                up to. The evidence is that the Bergmann 
                legacy would be worth investigation, 
                but with a little more caution than 
                has been applied here. Does that Stravinsky 
                performance survive, for instance? And 
                how about her collaborations with the 
                great names listed above? As a taste 
                of Haydn sonatas, the problem is that 
                three out of the four mature works are 
                unremarkably done so I can only really 
                recommend it if you are particularly 
                looking for a good performance of the 
                A flat major or the early pieces. 
              
 
              
 
              
Christopher Howell