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              Nikolai Medtner is another of those sad
                  cases whose music was largely ignored in his lifetime and is
                  only now coming out of the shadows to become recognized for
                  its brilliance and originality.
 
 He had several
                  misfortunes happen to him. Firstly he was unable to reconcile
                  himself with the Bolshevik regime that led to leaving his homeland,
                  something Russians always find especially heartrending. Then
                  he went to Berlin and Paris, neither of which took his music
                  sufficiently seriously. He ended up in England in 1935 living
                  there until his death in 1951. I remember my parents pointing
                  out the road near Golders Green station where he had his house.
 
 When the war began
                  his income from concerts, lessons and royalties from his publisher
                  in Germany ceased. Then came the first of a series of heart
                  attacks which all but cut short his concert career. He continued
                  recording with help from the seemingly unlikeliest of quarters,
                  The Maharajah of Mysore, whose patronage enabled him to record
                  many of his works for HMV. Even this was blighted by the fact
                  that they were all on 78s at the dawn of the LP era and so
                  they soon fell out of the catalogue. Until recently they were
                  not widely available in any more modern format.
 
 It has therefore
                  largely fallen to the current generation of music-lovers to
                  discover him. Just as a neighbour said to me when I first moved
                  to Yorkshire that he envied me as I had the county to discover
                  anew, we have the privilege to do the same for Medtner’s music
                  and what a revelation it is. I first heard his music about
                  ten years ago; it was like dying and going to piano heaven!
 
 He spent from June
                  1919 to October 1920 at a friend’s dacha at Bugry, 65 miles
                  south-west of Moscow seeking refuge from the aftermath of war
                  and revolution. It was there that he began assembling the music
                  on this disc from notebooks of ideas he had jotted down over
                  the years. These he had largely forgotten hence the title of
                  the collections “Forgotten Melodies”. Op.38 begins with a sonata, Sonata-Reminiscenza,
                  which is a fabulously constructed musical gem that sets the
                  tone for all that follows. Medtner’s music is economic in the
                  extreme, in much the same way as that of Satie, rich in melody
                  and invention and with gorgeous flowing lines.
 
 For the purposes
                  of this review I have also been listening to the set of Sonatas
                  recorded by Geoffrey Tozer, the Australian pianist (Chandos
                  CHAN 9723(4)). I note with interest that Tozer is 3 minutes
                  faster than Hamelin in this sonata. Hamelin’s pace is more
                  suited to the melancholy nature of the piece as wistfulness
                  calls for a slower treatment. In all the other pieces they
                  are both fairly similar in pace. Sometimes Tozer himself is
                  slightly slower than Hamelin. I have also listened to the conductor/composer/pianist
                  Evgeni Svetlanov’s recording of three of the op.38 set, including
                  this sonata (Russian Disc RD CD 10 045). His was the first
                  interpretation of this sonata that I heard. It is often that
                  the first recording one hears sets one’s benchmark and I have
                  to say that his playing of this sonata is still great listening.
                  He plays with a mixture of grandeur and grace which seems to
                  be the perfect combination for Medtner’s music. Of this Sonata
                  the pianist Alexander Goldenweiser wrote in 1923 “The spirit
                  of true poetry and profound internal significance makes it
                  one of the most remarkable achievements of Medtner’s art”.
                  It alone can hook you and draw you into this music and keep
                  you a devoted fan forever.
 
 The opening of the Danza graziosa always
                  reminds me of Scott Joplin, a cheeky tune that has a melancholic
                  edge to it soon giving way to a very Russian theme. The Danza
                  festiva is a delightful musical description of a village
                  festival and probably inspired by a painting of Teniers whom
                  Medtner greatly admired. As his friend, the Hungarian violinist
                  Jarosy observed “…while an empire collapsed in ruins and a
                  new state was arising from the blood-fertilised soil, Medtner
                  was writing pastorals and fairy tales!”(see below). There follow
                  descriptions of rustic dances and of passionately tragic songs
                  without words in music that recalls Mendelssohn and Chopin.
                  The Danza silvestra describes the forests with full
                  use of the piano’s potential to produce the sound of wind in
                  the trees. The cycle ends in a calming mood with Alla reminiscenza.
 
 The Forgotten
                    Melodies op.39 opens with two very dark pieces, the first
                    of which, Meditazione is especially sad, and it is
                    developed further by the subsequent Romanza that is
                    hardly any lighter despite its title. The ensuing Primavera is
                    like a breath of fresh air after such melancholia with a
                    burst of spring in its notes. The last two of the set Canzona
                    matinata and the Sonata tragica Medtner always
                    wished to have performed together as he said they described “the
                    morn of life” in contrast to “the realities of life”. The
                    sonata, although brief, is unique among Medtner’s sonatas
                    having a monothematic ending with a brilliant coda.
 
 The disc ends with Zwei
                    Märchen composed in 1904 and these were only the first
                    of an extensive series of piano miniatures often given the
                    erroneous title “fairy tales” that in no way explain the
                    dark nature they portray. As Boris Asafiev commented: “These
                    are not descriptive tales or tales relating adventures of
                    some kind. These are tales about personal experiences, about
                    the conflicts of a man’s inner life”.
 
 The playing of
                  Marc-André Hamelin is exemplary in its brilliance and control
                  and he is the perfect performer to reveal the depths of this
                  wonderfully reflective and evocative music. A tour de force
                  that certainly equals if not surpasses the Tozer performance.
                  The only thing better than this disc would be to own Hamelin’s
                  four disc set of all the sonatas and forgotten melodies (see review).
 
 Steve Arloff
 
 
   
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