Having just recently 
                given a big thumbs up in these columns 
                to the EMI GROC re-issue of Alicia de 
                Larrocha�s first recording of Goyescas 
                from the early 1960s, it is fascinating 
                to compare this new recording from the 
                late Joyce Hatto. She has been much 
                praised in a wide variety of repertoire, 
                not least here on MusicWeb International, 
                so I was very keen to hear what all 
                the excitement was about. 
              
 
              
I noticed with interest 
                in a recent MusicWeb review of her Mozart 
                sonatas that Hatto - not one to gush 
                � is quoted as having real respect for 
                Larrocha�s playing. I made the point, 
                in my previous review, that the earlier 
                EMI version had tremendous fire and 
                a passionate virtuosity, whereas Larrocha�s 
                later Decca recording was slightly more 
                measured and introspective, though no 
                less enjoyable. Hatto�s playing matches 
                that later Larrocha version in many 
                ways. Almost every piece is just a shade 
                slower than Larrocha on EMI, but where 
                any fire and brimstone is lost there 
                is a gain in poetry and warmth. 
              
 
              
She chooses to open 
                the disc with the high jinx of El 
                Pelele, rather than make it an encore 
                as others, including Rubinstein and 
                Larrocha, have done. I think it actually 
                works better as a curtain-raiser, especially 
                in Hatto�s exuberant, joyous reading. 
                The liner-note writer, MusicWeb�s own 
                Jonathan Woolf, rightly identifies the 
                mournful, contrary motion start to Quejas 
                ola maja y el ruiseñor as 
                redolent of Chopin. Being a renowned 
                interpreter of the Polish master, Hatto 
                makes the most of the sinewy chromatic 
                inflections that follow, turning the 
                piece into some ghostly Spanish nocturne. 
                She also controls the many tricky tempo 
                markings with complete naturalness, 
                her rubato emerging as conversation-like 
                and unforced. Hatto is marginally less 
                imperious than the young Larrocha in 
                the unison, almost Lisztian flourish 
                which opens El amor y la muerte, 
                the piece Bryce Morrison identifies 
                as the spiritual heart of Goyescas, 
                but she is more poetic in the glorious 
                adagio section (from 6:03). She 
                also makes more of the wispy quotes 
                from other pieces in the set, most notably 
                at 10:02, where Los requiebros 
                is fleetingly remembered. She is less 
                aggressive in the bell-like coda, where 
                Larrocha�s brighter, harder sound almost 
                conjures up the melancholic tintinnabulation 
                of Rachmaninov. 
              
 
              
Having just mentioned 
                the lovely Los requiebros, possibly 
                my favourite piece of the whole set, 
                it�s worth mentioning that Hatto is 
                again a shade slower and shapes the 
                naggingly memorable central tune with 
                a touch more feeling. Larrocha has a 
                true Spaniard�s fire in her belly and 
                moves things on with more momentum, 
                and I guess here, as throughout, there 
                is easily room for both interpretations 
                as they complement each other nicely 
                in a Florestan/ Eusebius sort of way. 
                Hatto isn�t quite so overt in the many 
                guitar impersonations � such as the 
                strums at 2:25 of Epilogo, where 
                Larrocha really does try to make the 
                piano another instrument. 
              
 
              
The Danzas and 
                Escenas are beautifully done, 
                my only quibble being a slightly different, 
                marginally drier perspective on the 
                earlier recording, at least to my ears. 
                In any case, the sound generally is 
                a vast improvement over the early Hispavox 
                recording for Larrocha, the steely hardness 
                of which is the one serious flaw to 
                that version. These glorious pieces 
                deserve more than one recording in your 
                collection, so whoever you have playing 
                them Joyce Hatto will sit very nicely 
                alongside. 
              
Tony Haywood