I remember taking the 
                sublime slow movement of this wonderful 
                Quintet - one of Schubert’s last utterances 
                - to illustrate the composer’s fondness 
                for enharmonic double entendres, 
                or, to put it another way, modulations 
                using chord ‘puns’. The movement is 
                made up of a soporific E major 
                outer section, and a tempestuous F minor 
                middle section. In an inspired coda, 
                Schubert - in a divine ‘hole in one’ 
                - moves from the stillness of E major 
                to the torment of F minor, and 
                back again, all in a couple of bars! 
                The result; a moment of sheer magic, 
                from which tension is achingly raised 
                and released, using the absolute minimum 
                of resources. The listener’s emotions 
                - mystery… uncertainty… confusion… pain… 
                release… reassurance… peace… - are stretched 
                to capacity. 
              
 
              
This is truly great 
                music. Small wonder that the favourite 
                one-and-only CD selected by professional 
                performing musician guests on Radio 
                4’s Desert Island Discs over 
                the last goodness-knows-how-many years 
                is, by some margin, this slow movement. 
                It is musician’s music - music to accompany 
                you to your final resting place! 
              
 
              
Actually, what I remember 
                most about my lecture - on the synonymity 
                of the dominant seventh and the augmented 
                sixth, if you must know - was the boredom 
                expressed by uninterested students, 
                my enthusiasm notwithstanding! And these 
                were music students! They were 
                unimpressed by Schubert’s ‘heavenly 
                length’ (Schumann’s words about the 
                Ninth Symphony, you remember) and denounced 
                it, respectfully, as ‘boring’. It was 
                as if a dream Christmas present, or 
                an inheritance, had been returned to 
                its donor, marked ‘unwanted’! 
              
 
              
As my mother used to 
                say, "it just goes to show!" 
                Show what? That great music isn’t everyone’s 
                cup of tea? That music can mean different 
                things to different people? That we 
                need to prepare ourselves for ‘responsible’ 
                listening? That we need to be suitably 
                receptive to music whose moods don’t, 
                right now, reflect our own? All of these 
                things, I guess! But, above all, I found 
                myself mourning for these young people 
                who, through sheer impatience, as I 
                saw it, were depriving themselves of 
                one of the most fulfilling experiences 
                ‘serious’ music has to offer the attentive 
                ‘serious’ listener. But then, I told 
                myself, they have that life-changing 
                moment of discovery ahead of them. What 
                rewards await them, in later life! So, 
                like a parent who only wants the best 
                for his children, my regret turned to 
                pleasure: in fact, my F minor melted 
                into E major! 
              
 
              
I could wax just as 
                lyrical about the rest of the piece. 
                The divinely beautiful first movement, 
                with its Brucknerian timescale and extraordinarily 
                melancholic lyricism. Or the trio of 
                the scherzo, with its dramatic (and 
                oh-so-uncomfortable) juxtaposition of 
                moods. This really is quintessential 
                late Schubert! 
              
 
              
This preamble serves 
                merely to make the point to any unsuspecting 
                reader that this music simply MUST find 
                a place on your CD shelves. Not necessarily 
                this slightly gritty, rather casual, 
                and not perfectly polished reading by 
                the Guarneris, and friend. Though you’ll 
                not be disappointed, unless you’ve already 
                heard one of the many good alternatives 
                the well-endowed catalogue has to offer. 
                At budget price, there are lots of performances 
                that radiate the beauty and the warmth 
                of this music more compellingly than 
                this, without being expressively over-indulgent. 
                Try the Ensemble Villa Musica on Naxos 
                8.55038, or the augmented Brandis 
                Quartet on Brilliant Classics 99599-3 
                - a Nimbus recording, part of a set 
                including the late string quartets. 
                Or, if I’ve persuaded you that this 
                is music worth spending money on, I 
                suggest you lash out on the Lindsays 
                on ASV CDDCA537, or the Petersen 
                Quartet on Capriccio 10 788. 
              
 
              
All four of my listed 
                alternatives take a more expansive view 
                - not necessarily a good thing, you 
                may say? And they’re all more subtly 
                recorded, and digital. 
              
Peter J Lawson