I wrote a little of 
                Magin in my review 
                of his solo piano music which was strong 
                on native Polish dance rhythms and influenced 
                in places by Prokofiev. Here we have 
                two concertos which are avowedly reflective 
                of certain influences, among them Prokofiev 
                again, but which manage to retain independence 
                of spirit and form. 
              
 
              
The 1964 Piano Concerto 
                is a sprightly work, brightly recorded. 
                It abounds in florid ascending scale 
                and solo delicacy and in the slow movement 
                reveals a limpid delicacy that reminds 
                one of Ravel. There are also hues of 
                Rachmaninov (Second Symphony) in the 
                violin writing and, when Magin spares 
                down the accompaniment, there are Bachian 
                intimations as well. The finale is a 
                fresh, lissom open-air jaunt, hinting 
                at neo-classical Parisian vortex. This 
                is merry and good-natured writing, with 
                plenty of unashamed Romantic chordal 
                flourishes for the soloist and an Oberek 
                dance – a favourite of Magin’s – to 
                whisk things happily away. If you enjoy 
                unashamed music-making, unencumbered 
                by formulae and dictat, Magin makes 
                a most congenial companion. He’s romantic, 
                yes, with a touch of the cool Parisian, 
                but also a pinch of the neo-classical. 
                It works. 
              
 
              
The Cello Concerto 
                is a later work and one once more 
                enters the Magin sound-world: optimistic, 
                enhancing, affirmative and joyful. The 
                energetic opening, basically neo-classical, 
                expands into some luxurious romantic 
                themes. Magin gives his soloist some 
                energetic passagework to negotiate and 
                as the movement develops there are hints 
                of the influence of Shostakovich in 
                some of the more satirical passages. 
                The slow movement is quite withdrawn; 
                distinctly Polish - though it reminded 
                me in places of Glazunov – and employing 
                the kujawiak dance rhythm. The finale 
                is based once more on the Oberek. Again 
                there’s a Shostakovich slant to some 
                of the rhythmic impetus and the stalking 
                lyrical lines but by contrast there’s 
                also a broadly optimistic patina, unshadowed 
                and unclouded. 
              
 
              
Both 
                soloists revel in these scores. Verdier 
                spins out some grandiose romantic ardour 
                and Domżal combats some of the 
                more testing, intonation-sapping passages 
                in the Cello Concerto. Fine performances 
                all round then especially from the marshalling 
                figure of Jan Milosz Zarzycki. Warm-hearted 
                and generous music-making. 
              
 
              
Jonathan Woolf 
                
              
see also review 
                by Glyn Pursglove 
              
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