Fryderyk CHOPIN (1810-1849) 
          Four Ballades 
          Twenty-four Preludes 
          Arthur Rubinstein (piano) 
          rec. 28-29 April 1959, Manhattan Center, New York, USA (Ballades); 11, 
          18, 25 June 1946, RCA Studio 2, New York, USA (Preludes) 
          PRISTINE PAKM 060 [70:31]
        
         This is a very special CD; important to remember, 
          though, that we have two completely different ‘animals’ 
          here. The recording of the Preludes goes back to the early post-war 
          days, and the sound quality reflects that era. On the other hand, the 
          Ballades hail from 1959, by which time studio techniques had advanced 
          hugely. That said, Rubinstein’s Preludes were for many years widely 
          regarded as the version by which all other recordings were judged. 
            
          The four Ballades, though - and I have always felt them to be the highest 
          examples of Chopin’s art - need no such perspective. In Andrew 
          Rose’s re-mastering, they sound almost as if they could have been 
          recorded yesterday, and are a truly wonderful record of this very great 
          pianist’s work. 
            
          What is it that makes Rubinstein’s Chopin so exceptional? That 
          is almost the title of a doctorate thesis; yet in some ways, the answer 
          is quite simple. For he is able to encompass and deliver the extremes 
          of Chopin’s expressive character: on the one hand the feminine 
          sensitivity, on the other, the masculine assertiveness and muscularity. 
          Listen to the G minor Ballade (track 1); when that glorious second theme 
          first appears, it glows with grace and beauty. Yet a few moments later, 
          it is occupying the entire keyboard with overwhelming strength and exuberance. 
          Rubinstein’s technique and musical imagination is such that there 
          is no barrier between his concept of the work and its practical realisation. 
          The same quality is sustained throughout the remaining three of these 
          truly stunning performances. 
            
          The preludes, recorded in 1946, are, in fairness, not quite able to 
          live up to this standard, because of their very dated recording. Although 
          it has been effectively ‘cleaned up’, the piano tone is 
          uncomfortably dry, so that Rubinstein’s expressive and tonal subtleties 
          are not as well captured. But we still have his ability to project immediately 
          and powerfully the character of each of these amazing short pieces - 
          some only a few bars long. For example the left-hand melodies of numbers 
          4 and 6 (tracks 8 and 10) are remarkable for their flexible cantabile, 
          while the Viennese insouciance of the famous no.7 in A (track 11) is 
          captured to perfection. 
            
          I’ve heard it said that Rubinstein hated re-takes, like many musicians 
          of his generation. If that is true, it makes the cleanness and unerring 
          accuracy of his playing all the more remarkable. The very brevity of 
          these preludes means that there is no time to prepare or adapt for the 
          often considerable technical challenges they present, as in, for example, 
          the mayfly-like bravura of no.10 (track 14) or no.14 (track 18). Yet 
          in those one or two preludes which give the opportunity for a broader 
          perspective, Rubinstein takes us with him into a more reflective world, 
          as in no.13 (track 17) or the compelling performance of the famous ‘Raindrop’ 
          Prelude (track 19). 
            
          He is daring with sonorities; his pounding out of the merciless repeated 
          A flats at the close of no.17 (track 21) borders on the brutal. Yet 
          this imparts the character of a funeral bell, and gives the pieces a 
          previously unsuspected sinister character. 
          
          These are but isolated examples. The great attribute of Rubinstein’s 
          playing is that he forces you to listen afresh to each piece, taking 
          nothing for granted. This is a CD that no lover of great piano music 
          and unsurpassed pianism will want to miss. 
            
          Gwyn Parry-Jones