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 | Ludwig van BEETHOVEN 
              (1770 -1827) Piano Sonatas - Volume 9
 Sonata for Piano No. 29 in B flat, Op. 106, ‘Hammerklavier’ 
              (1818) [40’21].
 Sonata for Piano No. 30 in E major, Op. 109 (1820) [20:18]
 
  Artur Schnabel (piano) rec. 21 March (Op.109) 1932; 3-4 November 1935 (op.106), Studio 
              No. 3, Abbey Road, London.
 
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 | Piano Sonatas - Volume 10 Sonata for Piano No. 31 in A flat major, Op. 110 (1821-2) [18:51]
 Sonata for Piano No. 32 in C minor, Op. 111 (1822) [26:18]
 Variations and Fugue in E flat, Op. 35 ‘Eroica’ (1802) 
            [21:12]
 
  Artur Schnabel (piano) rec. 21-22 January 1935 (Op.110, 111); 9 November 1938 (Op.36), Studio 
            No. 3, Abbey Road, London.
 
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                As a comparative Schnabel virgin, I hesitate to offer many supposed 
                  insights regarding his interpretative prowess. Litres of ink 
                  have already been spilled by the real devotees to illuminate 
                  his genius. Most readers will already have decided whether they 
                  want to hear historical recordings or whether they respond to 
                  Schnabel’s style. Can you tolerate his slips and “splashiness” 
                  in return for the energy and spontaneity of his interpretations? 
                  We have perhaps become far too accustomed to technical perfection 
                  at the expense of expressive freedom. Now that modern economic 
                  conditions having hastened the decline of studio recordings 
                  in favour of live issues we should now perhaps be more tolerant 
                  of the vicissitudes inherent in live recordings. Schnabel famously 
                  disliked the restrictions and inconveniences of the recording 
                  studio. Even if modern pianists are technically more adept, 
                  if we heard performances such as these live today we would hardly 
                  react with anything other than gratitude and astonishment.
 
 From a practical point of view, the main area of concern will 
                  be the sound quality and that is probably of interest to two 
                  main groups. The old hands will want to know whether it’s 
                  worth the investment replacing their current versions. Pristine 
                  offer these latest re-masterings of the late piano sonatas by 
                  Andrew Rose. Then there are those aficionados who are curious 
                  about the Schnabel legend and might simply want to start with 
                  the best available.
 
 There is an alternative from Naxos in Mark Obert-Thorn’s 
                  re-engineering of the sonatas for Naxos. They are cheaper than 
                  Pristine’s issues, but they cannot compare as a listening 
                  experience with Andrew Rose’s superb reincarnation of 
                  these classic performances, by far the finest to-date. Regis 
                  have issued a super-bargain complete 8 CD set licensed from 
                  Nuova Era but don’t touch it with the proverbial barge-pole: 
                  there is absolutely no comparison between what Andrew Rose has 
                  done here to enhance the original 78s and the sad, distant splatterings 
                  you hear on Regis. On Pristine, there is very little hiss or 
                  “muddiness” at the bottom and a minimum of “clanginess” 
                  at the top. The added depth of sound allows the left hand a 
                  greater, welcome prominence. The extra reverberation is perhaps 
                  a little wearing on the ear but that’s remedied by turning 
                  down the volume a little. The ferocity of Schabel’s attack, 
                  the pathos, delicacy and poignancy of his tender touch in the 
                  slow movements and the freedom and poetry of his genius emerge 
                  more cleanly and clearly than ever before. Despite the aforementioned 
                  technical weaknesses in faster passages such as the Allegro 
                  opening Op.106, his strengths more than compensate and his dynamism 
                  virtually silences criticism. Schnabel’s way with the 
                  Scherzo is decidedly aggressive but his interpretation is all 
                  of a piece, contrasting wonderfully with the rapt Adagio sostenuto 
                  which follows. There is wonderful sonority in the left hand 
                  beginning at 2:35 and the new melody anticipating Chopin which 
                  sings over that bass ground makes one more grateful than ever 
                  for the richness of Pristine’s sound. The odd slip notwithstanding, 
                  Schnabel’s technique and fingerwork reveal remarkable 
                  virtuosity in the Fugue of the last movement.
 
 The opening to Op.30 reveals Schnabel’s cantabile quality, 
                  especially in his lightness of touch when returning to the first 
                  subject. His thunderous assurance in the concluding Andante 
                  is mightily impressive - but that is the essence of Schnabel’s’ 
                  art: he encompasses all the moods required, from the massive 
                  profundity of the first movement of Op.110 to the sparkling 
                  brilliance of its Allegro molto to the introspective serenity 
                  of the final Adagio. Op.111 is just as masterly; one is always 
                  completely absorbed by the integrity and aptness of his interpretation 
                  whichever sonata one is listening to. Given that the technical 
                  challenges stretch him to the limits, one sometimes has the 
                  impression that Schnabel is tilting at windmills but it is that 
                  dauntless courage which renders these performances so touchingly 
                  human. The second movement serves as a paradigm to illustrate 
                  this and the human condition in general. A starkly simple statement 
                  undergoes variations until it becomes increasingly fragmented 
                  and tormented, then order, reason and optimism are restored.
 
 The Op.35 “Eroica” Variations and Fugue is of a 
                  somewhat lower order but it was an ambitious and innovatory 
                  composition which calls for a huge variety of colour and mood, 
                  and the ability to take a long view in order to hold it all 
                  together. All of this plays to Schnabel’s strengths. He 
                  gives us witty, relaxed accounts but rises to the mysteries 
                  unfolding in the last variation. The Fugue has a mercurial, 
                  plastic quality in his hands which perfectly underlines the 
                  teasing, pleasing irony of Beethoven’s romanticising of 
                  that most baroque of forms.
 
 Comparisons with modern recordings are otiose; most serious 
                  collectors will want Schnabel’s Beethoven on Pristine 
                  in the same way that they want Casals’ Bach cello suites 
                  on EMI: they are both artistically deeply satisfying in their 
                  own right but also offer a unique and seminal Urtext by which 
                  to judge later accounts. I favour Richter, Gilels and early 
                  Lupu for more modern sound which clearly illustrates my own 
                  taste for the extrovert, demonstrative interpretative school 
                  of Schnabel rather than the more cerebral, refined mode of Brendel, 
                  Lewis or Pollini.
 
 Ralph Moore
 
 
                          
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