Reissues like this, 
                I often think, promote much the same 
                conflicting emotions as do those reunions 
                with long-lost members of the family, 
                or with one-time college friends of 
                thirty-odd years ago. It’s wonderful 
                to remake their acquaintance, but unsettling 
                to be reminded of how much our outlook 
                and expectations have changed, and how 
                much experience has aged us! This CD 
                is indeed good to hear. It serves to 
                emphasise not only the uniqueness of 
                Rubinstein’s artistry, but also the 
                extraordinary achievements of his successors 
                and advances in recording technique 
                this last half-century. 
              
 
              
For a generation at 
                least, Rubinstein’s Chopin was regarded 
                as the gold standard - the yardstick 
                by which all other performers and performances 
                were judged. His playing was often described 
                as ‘magical’ - a bon mot which 
                perfectly encapsulates the unique blend 
                of romantic fervour, charm, spontaneity 
                and dexterity which distinguish his 
                music-making. He speaks with an unchallengeable 
                authority which demands our respect 
                and attention - as if a witness to a 
                great historical event, or a grandfather 
                recollecting his childhood! 
              
 
              
Compared with more 
                recent issues, these performances might 
                be thought underplayed, even under-characterised. 
                But of course understating - or, rather, 
                avoiding overstatement - is a hallmark 
                of maturity, of greatness and no bad 
                thing in a ‘reference’ CD recording. 
                You might think he makes light of key 
                moments. The quadruple octaves and chromatic 
                scales in the closing bars of the G 
                minor Ballade, for example, where self-revealing 
                pyrotechnics - the norm with younger 
                players - are conspicuous by their absence! 
                You might even think today’s players 
                offer more mercurial clarity of fingerwork, 
                or more unbridled virtuosity. The B 
                minor Scherzo, with its relentlessly 
                dashing semiquavers, for example, which 
                - despite being 100% secure and accurate 
                in Rubinstein’s hands - is no mere ‘showpiece’ 
                or vehicle for technical display. 
              
 
              
I confess that there 
                are one or two occasions where Rubinstein 
                delivers isolated notes within a melodic 
                line with what seems to be an unintentional 
                prominence. On first hearing this had 
                me wondering whether he was planning 
                to break up the phrase in some unexpected 
                or individual way. But no, his touch 
                is - dare I say it? - occasionally 
                uneven. Even so, how lovely it is to 
                hear such selfless playing! The singing 
                lyricism of the F major Ballade’s opening 
                page - with genuinely dotted rhythms 
                - is simply delightful. His subtly inconspicuous 
                rubato (totally free of excesses) 
                is a pleasure to hear after the mannered 
                distortions which so often disfigure 
                latter-day readings. 
              
 
              
No one approaches a 
                disc such as this with the intention 
                of fitting it into some kind of batting 
                order among available recordings. But 
                be aware that - as so often with core 
                repertory such as this - there are very 
                tempting alternatives. Indeed, there 
                are several digital recordings which 
                offer, as well as state-of-the-art sound, 
                performances which are, in my estimation, 
                so accomplished as to banish any meaningful 
                criticism. Of these, Stephen Hough’s 
                recent Hyperion disc (CDA67456) couples 
                the Ballades and Scherzos, as here. 
                Hough alternates Ballades and Scherzos, 
                both in numerical sequence, whereas 
                with RCA all four Ballades are placed 
                before the group of Scherzos. Hough’s 
                pianism is astonishing but it is his 
                vehicle for projecting Chopin, not Hough. 
                For a recording of the Ballades with 
                alternative and less substantial couplings, 
                I would suggest Perahia (Sony SK64399) 
                and Zimerman (DG 4590532) as perhaps 
                most deserving of consideration. Ax’s 
                RCA Navigator disc of the Ballades - 
                impressively masculine playing, and 
                brightly recorded, but at a silly price! 
                - seems no longer to be available. However 
                you can still get his steely Scherzos 
                on Sony SMK44544. 
              
 
              
Rubinstein’s gold may 
                not shine quite like it used to, but 
                to have these two classic LPs on one 
                CD, with sound quality nicely tidied-up, 
                is a jewel nonetheless, and not to be 
                missed! 
              
Peter J Lawson 
                
              
see also 
                review by Colin Clarke