Arriaga has been so 
                closely identified as a consummate follower 
                of Mozart that it can be difficult to 
                adduce an infusion of individuality 
                to his distinctly classical quartets. 
                The First in D minor for instance is 
                so steeped in Classicism that it’s hard 
                to root much individuality in the formula 
                of the first movement or the primus 
                inter pares role for the first violin 
                in the Adagio, even if its yielding-stern 
                schema may seem initially promising. 
                It’s really only in the Minuet that 
                Arriaga strikes out. Here some angular 
                phrasing, folk textures and pizzicato-sprung 
                rhythm in the trio free the too-rigid 
                structural embrace, which had earlier 
                existed. By the time of the finale we 
                have some plangent material and a fine 
                series of terraced dynamics. The material 
                however is over-stretched and sounds 
                long-winded in this performance; not 
                entirely the fault of the Camerata Boccherini, 
                though the violins tend toward tonal 
                shrillness. 
              
 
              
The A major sounds 
                rather more Haydnesque than Mozartian. 
                Its most attractive feature is the aria-like 
                slow movement, a series of variations 
                of great charm and relative formal simplicity. 
                The finale is rather conventional once 
                more but it’s extremely well put together 
                with contrastive material making full 
                impact and fine unison writing that 
                makes for telling timbral effect. By 
                the time we reach the Third Quartet 
                – they were all published in 1824 – 
                we find Arriaga has finessed his use 
                of varied material to even greater advantage, 
                using stern chording and a more yielding 
                feminine response to good effect. This 
                is probably the most attractive of the 
                trio of quartets with a warm-hearted 
                first violin part, a winning two-violin 
                folk section with drone cello and a 
                line that manages to sway with delicious 
                verve. The more tense moments act as 
                fine blocks that generate thematic friction 
                and the sense of formal flexibility 
                shows that as he wrote Arriaga grew 
                in confidence and ranged more widely 
                through a succession of moods and inflections. 
                This is the place to concentrate on 
                the young composer’s embryonic significance 
                – his early death was a grievous blow. 
              
 
              
The performances are 
                personable though I would have welcomed 
                a rather greater tonal breadth from 
                the violins and a lack of abrasive tone. 
                They’re certainly acceptable – though 
                one can certainly imagine more obviously 
                athletic and expressive performances. 
              
 
              
Jonathan Woolf