A case of misleading 
                packaging here, I fear. When I first 
                read, ' Yundi Li: Vienna Recital' I 
                mistakenly believed this to be a recording 
                of a public recital given in the great 
                hall. Li is certainly playing there, 
                but not a trace of audience is there 
                – this is a studio recording in DG's 
                best style, clean and clinical. 
              
 
              
Much the same adjectives 
                could be applied to most of the recital. 
                The Scarlatti sonatas are the exception 
                to that description, being rather romanticised, 
                so much so that the first (Kk380) borders 
                on the Debussian at times. Despite Li's 
                clear affection for both sonatas it 
                is difficult to engage musically with 
                these performances. The second is one 
                of the more exuberant ones, and finds 
                Li evidently trying to be stylish. 
              
 
              
The Mozart sonata is 
                clean if somewhat sterile. Not to say 
                that Li cannot be robust - he can - 
                but rather to suggest that Mozart's 
                genius does not really come through. 
                There is more than a suggestion of Li 
                almost preening himself as he plays, 
                admiring his own articulation. A miscalculated 
                first downbeat - read 'a thump' - of 
                the slow movement seals Li's lack of 
                involvement. The finale only acts as 
                confirmation, exhibiting little of the 
                love of life and sheer joy this music 
                contains. 
              
 
              
Nice that DG has tracked 
                each movement of Carnaval. Li 
                is better here, if still not at one 
                with his material. The fact that the 
                score's difficulties and awkward corners 
                present no problem to Li should not 
                perhaps surprise us in this day and 
                age. The work opens with a nice sense 
                of showmanship – some character, at 
                last – and jaw-dropping finger-work. 
                Li proves he can project Schumann's 
                more interior side ('Pierrot'), while 
                his letters dance breathlessly. True, 
                'Pantalon et Colombine' is a rattley 
                Presto and Eusebius is almost at melting 
                point but not quite. At least Li is 
                almost without parallel in his Vivo 
                'Pause' (the run-in to the finale). 
                A pity though that the finale itself 
                lacks grandeur, as it is this that is 
                left to resonate in our minds. 
              
 
              
Finally, some Liszt. 
                This shows off Li's technique - as if 
                we didn't know. Great double-octaves, 
                magnificent facility and a sense of 
                the pianist enjoying himself, at least 
                most of the time. Just a tad more character 
                would have made this truly memorable. 
              
 
              
There is not enough 
                here to justify a full-price release. 
                Lavish booklet (fourteen pictures of 
                Li) + Musikverein + excellent recording 
                does not equal rewarding musical experience. 
              
 
              
Colin Clarke