Lazare Lévy, the oddly hyphenated name came 
                  much later, was born in Brussels in 1882 where his parents had 
                  fled to avoid the German occupation after the war of 1872. He 
                  was a pupil of Louis Diémer at the Paris Conservatoire and was 
                  in turn to rise to a comparable eminence as one of the greatest, 
                  if not the greatest, of Parisian teachers. That he is not as 
                  well remembered as Yves Nat, or Cortot or Marguerite Long may 
                  rest on a paucity of recordings; it certainly can’t reflect 
                  a prestigious lineage of pupils, three of whom are represented 
                  in this triple CD set.
                He had a considerable 
                  career and an unusually catholic repertoire taking in Rachmaninov 
                  as well as de Falla when their works were hot off the press, 
                  though he was a pillar of the French repertoire ancient and 
                  modern. He took over Cortot’s chair at the Conservatoire in 
                  1923 and managed to maintain a busy schedule of concert programmes, 
                  travelling to Turkey, Egypt and Palestine as well as to Athens 
                  and Vienna - and most geographical points in between. He was 
                  at the apex of his prestige in the 1930s but the War took a 
                  terrible toll of himself and his family; his son Phillipe was 
                  a resistance fighter and was captured and killed. As a Jew in 
                  occupied France his life was held in the balance but he managed 
                  to survive through constant movement and vigilance, though the 
                  Conservatoire job he’d held was given to Marcel Ciampi and Lazare-Lévy 
                  never recovered it. He did continue to give concerts however 
                  and to record and teach (Michel Plasson, André Tchaikovsky). 
                  He died in 1964.
                Most of the recordings 
                  here are post-War and therefore date from his sixties and beyond. 
                  They reflect very accurately his strongest reportoirial strengths 
                  and make for a consistently important body of commercial and 
                  live recordings. The little Couperin pieces offer a glimpse 
                  into his compelling mastery of the genre and his Mozart shows 
                  a player of directness and high seriousness. He plays the Allegretto 
                  finale of K330 with playful warmth, light in the French style; 
                  the recording is undated and inclined to be a little cloudy, 
                  though it does pick up his strong bass extensions in the Andante 
                  of the same sonata. There’s no exaggeration in his Mozart playing; 
                  K331 has a few left hand fluffs and the dynamics are flat, as 
                  much a recording characteristic as the playing I suspect, but 
                  this is unmannered and quite stylish playing. His Beethoven 
                  has no obvious philosophic predilections though the extracts 
                  don’t necessarily allow the opportunity for real examination 
                  of a composer to whose music he was devoted and which he played 
                  extensively. On the limited evidence here he was a straightforward, 
                  elevated and rather serious player. 
                His Chopin consists 
                  entirely of Mazurkas and the Op.48 No.1 Nocturne from a 1951 
                  Geneva broadcast. Impressive once more these take no great liberties, 
                  but are suggestive and colourful – the Op.17 No.4 Mazurka is 
                  especially languid and evocative. His Nocturne is measured but 
                  stylish. Even better is his elite Chabrier – rhythmically vivacious, 
                  subtle, treble-glinting. The sole Debussy is a glimpse of his 
                  way with the composer and would that we had more. The Schumann 
                  Kreisleriana is regrettably not quite complete – it comes from 
                  the pianist’s own archive and is undated – and offers a different 
                  kind of French Schumann from those expounded by contemporaries 
                  such as Cortot or Nat. It’s actually rather like his Mozart 
                  – with unexaggerated rhetoric, a sure sense of spine and direction, 
                  not over-poeticised or galvanically romanticised. The recording 
                  is slightly hollow but the Erard is caught with reasonable fidelity. 
                  The Dukas is from a 1931 78. 
                This is all the 
                  Lazare-Lévy that we have but there are also examples of recordings 
                  by three of his elite pupils. Clara Haskil contributes the Jeunehomme 
                  Concerto with Otto Ackermann conducting, a Cologne studio concert 
                  from 1954. The piano is very closely recorded but the orchestral 
                  textures are very attractively aerated by Ackermann who has 
                  a very particular conception of the strings’ role in particular 
                  and that’s to be as light and lissom as possible. Haskil contributes 
                  a fine Andantino cadenza and there’s a sense of affectionate 
                  spaciousness in the finale – as well as a sense of line. In 
                  all this is a most diverting reading, though in the context 
                  of a tribute to her teacher maybe a series of smaller pieces 
                  might have been preferable.
                In Solomon’s case 
                  we get both such a series of miniatures and a big concerto. 
                  Bryan Crimp, in his biography of the British pianist, relates 
                  that Lazare-Lévy refused all payment from Solomon. And I suspect 
                  that many will be unaware of his two years in Paris after the 
                  First World War where he clearly learned well and much from 
                  the Frenchman – and the admiration was mutual. From Solomon 
                  we have a very Lazare-Lévy like programme of Scarlatti, Couperin, 
                  Daquin, de Séverac and Debussy. Some of these solo items are 
                  currently available on other labels – APR in particular - but 
                  it makes for a judicious selection here. Solomon’s famously 
                  slow Debussy is here and he shows that de Séverac doesn’t have 
                  to be served “Fabriqué en France” so delectably is it pointed. 
                  The Brahms Concerto is a known commodity and collectors will 
                  have it on Myto. This was made shortly before his commercial 
                  recording and whilst full of his towering intellectual control 
                  and depth of utterance, is not notably finer than that one.
                Jochum is again 
                  on hand to accompany another distinguished pupil, Monique Haas, 
                  in Bartók’s Third Concerto. However attractive it is to hear 
                  the two musicians together the 1951 sound is subfusc and there’s 
                  considerable distortion in the orchestral tuttis and a cloudy, 
                  occluded sound generally not at all favourable to the elucidation 
                  of detail and deftness. We can appreciate the warm solo chording 
                  in the slow movement and the weight of string tone Jochum encourages 
                  but it’s a generally uncomfortable aural ride. 
                I must not forget 
                  to commend the long biographical essay nor the accompanying 
                  booklet, which is devoted to a pictorial biography of the pianist. 
                  There are some beautifully reproduced photographs and a splendid 
                  colour reproduction of Henri Lebesque’s 1908 painting, spread 
                  over two pages. There’s little here, if at all, about his pupils 
                  but the focus remains locked on Lazare-Lévy and Tahra’s devotion 
                  to him pays rich rewards.
                Jonathan Woolf