The well known piano 
                duo Tal and Groethuysen will be familiar 
                to many of you in their various surveys 
                of Schubert, Brahms, Czerny and others 
                on the Sony label. This is volume 1 
                of what would appear to be a highly 
                attractive three disc set. As a first 
                impression things look promising for 
                this new venture. 
              
 
              
I had plans to do some 
                in-depth comparisons with that old mainstay 
                of the DG catalogue, the 1970s recordings 
                of this repertoire by Christoph Eschenbach 
                and Justus Frantz. Unfortunately, my 
                memories of them playing in the Royal 
                Festival Hall have lasted better than 
                my ‘Mozart’s Masterpieces’ edition copy 
                of these recordings, which would appear 
                to have eaten itself from the inside 
                out since I last played it. So much 
                for the myth of ever-lasting CDs: the 
                loss of yet another disc turning me 
                into a grumpy old man for the evening. 
                I can at least report that the new Sony 
                recording benefits over the older analogue 
                one from the advantages of greater clarity 
                and transparency, as one would expect. 
                I was grateful for the invention of 
                CD for taking away the snap, crackle 
                and pop of LP piano records, so the 
                preservation of my sanity prevented 
                me from taking the comparison any further. 
                Being a keen environmentalist I shall 
                donate the wretched thing to a clown 
                I know, whose best joke is to take out 
                a pair of CDs from his capacious pockets, 
                waving them in front of your face and 
                then replacing them, saying ‘See these? 
                Now you don’t!’ He is a nice chap, but 
                doesn’t get much work. 
              
 
              
Anyone quoting the 
                previous sentences out of context would 
                not only be very silly, but would also 
                be doing this new recording a great 
                disservice. The opening Sonata K358 
                sets the character for the rest of the 
                disc, with immaculately clean and technically 
                brilliant playing and everything in 
                the right place – no peculiar mannerisms 
                or willful ‘interpretation’ getting 
                in the way of the music. It is superb 
                stuff, but there is a sense of safe 
                restraint as well, which had me wondering 
                if a little more fire, even some risk-taking 
                wouldn’t have made the whole thing just 
                a little more interesting. Perhaps I 
                have become a little too attached to 
                ‘live’ as opposed to studio recordings, 
                but I seem to remember having similar 
                slight reservations about the Schubert 
                set as well. 
              
 
              
No, you don’t always 
                want wild and frightening Mozart, and 
                he is usually fairly well-behaved in 
                this Sonata, having written it for performance 
                with his sister in mind. The Sonata 
                K497 is a different kettle of fish however. 
                Its origins are unknown, but its supplementary 
                title as a ‘Grande Sonate’ is entirely 
                appropriate, with symphonic proportions 
                and dimensions. This really is Mozart 
                at his best, with expectancy and gruff 
                drama, moving lyricism and flights of 
                elegant and genteel wit keeping one 
                on the edge of one’s seat through each 
                of the three movements. 
              
 
              
K401 is a fugue fragment 
                which was completed and transcribed 
                by Maximilian Stradler to be published 
                in 1800. It seems to be little more 
                than a study or exercise – the brilliant 
                composer ‘keeping his hand in’ and seeing 
                what would come out. He never finished 
                the thing, so I think we can safely 
                say he didn’t see much mileage in it, 
                but it provides a fascinating insight 
                into the loose leaves of the composer’s 
                mind at work. Another, better known 
                arrangement is the Fantasie K608, one 
                of three pieces written by Mozart for 
                a mechanical ‘flute clock’. I feel that 
                Tal and Groethuysen could have given 
                just a little more weight to the ‘Marche 
                funèbre’ nature of the opening, 
                which does seem a bit perfunctory, although 
                I generally admire their unsentimental, 
                if possibly over-swift approach. 
              
 
              
The booklet accompanying 
                this recording provides a wealth of 
                useful background information and analysis. 
                With that very slight nagging doubt 
                about the squeaky-cleanliness of these 
                performances I have a feeling this is 
                an issue which will grow on you rather 
                than blowing your socks off at first 
                hearing. My respect for this duo’s playing 
                does grow each time I hear them however, 
                so with that said I think this CD much 
                deserves its place in the top rank of 
                recordings in this repertoire. I shall 
                be fascinated to hear what they do with 
                the K448 D major Sonata… 
              
Dominy Clements