SOLO 2
Sergey PROKOFIEV (1892-1953)
Solo Violin Sonata in D major Op.115 (1947) [13:49]
Paul HINDEMITH (1895-1963)
Solo Sonata Op.31 No.1 (1924) [13:40]
Solo Sonata Op.31 No.2 ‘Es ist so schönes Wetter
draussen’ (1924) [12:07]
Bela BARTÓK (1881-1945)
Solo Sonata Sz117 (1944) [28:30]
Ning Feng (violin)
rec. Westvest, Schiedam Netherlands, February-March 2012
CHANNEL CLASSICS CCS SA 34413 [69:44]
The solo Sonatas and Partitas of Bach cast a long and enduring
shadow over the entire solo violin repertoire that post-date them. Just
about every work written - of any artistic stature - seems to be a reaction
against or a homage to those remarkable pieces. Certainly, the thesis holds
true for the four works recorded here, which for all the unmistakeable
fingerprints of their composers are pulled with a kind of musical
gravitation back towards the sun of the Bach originals.
In purely technical terms this is a CD of quite stunning violin
playing. Every aspect of Ning Feng’s playing seems to be under
extraordinary control. The even-ness of his tone production whether high,
low, slow and sustained or precipitously fast is remarkably similar. Usually
you can perceive a degree of technical strain in the way the tone hardens or
some passage-work might fractionally blur - not here, every note and strand
of music remains crystal clear. The Prokofiev and Bartok Sonatas in
particular have entered near-enough standard repertoire ever since their
1940s composition so they have been recorded by many top virtuosi since. On
the level of technical address Feng is the equal of any.
Here’s the snag, though; my listening notes refer time and
again in the most glowing terms to this technical skill, but almost never to
the musical aspect of the performances. I am not saying for one second that
these are not intelligent and perfectly sane centrist performances because
they are, simply that the level of musical insight does not match the
technical brilliance. I feel almost ungrateful and churlish asking for more
in the presence of such skill. Take one simple and immediately audible
example; the opening of the Prokofiev Sonata and compare it to another
version I know played by a favourite violinist Gil Shaham. Feng is given a
generous acoustic which gives his already superb playing a rich veneer.
Indeed his opening has a Bachian grandeur that it wholly impressive ... if
not very Prokofievian. Shaham, more closely and drily recorded - not totally
in his favour it has to be said - is instantly more capricious and sly. The
notes
still echo Bach but now refracted through Prokofiev’s
troubled 20
th Century glass. I have no doubt that there will be
many who prefer Feng’s approach but I find Shaham’s personality
far more individual and more impressive.
Much the same can be said of the rest of the programme - with a
growing sense that Feng does not makes enough of the different sound-worlds
of the three composers. If you want streams of remarkable playing this is
this disc for you and again, perhaps Feng is right to find a continuity
where I sense a greater divide. I have to say that the Hindemith Solo
Sonatas were unknown to me and as such are a delightful discovery. It struck
me that this repertoire - with the closest homage of all in the Op.31 No.1
sonata - most suits Feng, certainly as recorded here. Hindemith never
manages to throw off the stigma of being a ‘dry’ and
‘academic’ composer but pick any movement of either sonata to
have this caricature refuted. Feng’s ability to sustain double-stopped
lines makes the second movement of this Sonata;
Sehr langsame Viertel
- surely a direct tribute to the opening of the 3
rd Bach Sonata -
quite superb. Compare Ruggiero Ricci who rather more feverishly takes just
2:42 to Feng’s 4:28 for the same movement; the laurels here rest most
certainly with Feng. Indeed this whole sonata seems to most clearly chime
with Feng’s style and extraordinary technique. Hindemith wrote these
two sonatas for his violinist colleagues in the Amar Quartet of which he
played viola. I wonder if the players were delighted or daunted by the gift.
The Op.31 No.2 Sonata - subtitled “It’s such fine weather
outside” - owes less to Bach. Again while I marvel at the stream of
beauty that Feng produces I struggle more to hear the structural skeleton
that lies beneath. For sure Feng is willing to play with a single hair of
the bow or full-blooded intensity but in the more expressionist Op.31 No.2 I
feel that the music would support a more challenging - even ugly - approach.
Fine though all of the music on this disc is there is surely just
one masterpiece and that is the Bartók Sonata. Its genesis is
well-known, an ailing homesick composer stranded in a foreign country
managing to produce a late Indian Summer of major works including the
3
rd Piano Concerto and Concerto for Orchestra as well as this
Sonata. A masterpiece I would say because it finds a near-perfect balance
between originality, homage - the first two movements are marked after all
tempo di ciaccona and
Fuga - and an innate appreciation of
just what could be achieved in the medium. This is great music that
happens to have been written for a solo violin. All too often
composers wrestle with the understandable limitations that an essentially
monophonic single instrument brings. Since I am not alone in recognising the
genius at work here it is no surprise that comparative versions in this
piece abound and competition is fierce. Again the sheer skill of
Feng’s playing astounds. Aided by the rich acoustic this feels like a
performance that emphasises the homage more than the originality of the
work. Bartók is surely the composer who most successfully fused
contemporary and folk-idioms and this work displays this as well as any.
Feng’s lush playing understates the spiky fiddling aspect. Try for
example Leila Josefowicz or Christian Tetzlaff who are just two of many who
project an earthier quality that I personally prefer. Important to note
though that in this company Menuhin - the violinist who encouraged
Bartók to produce the work and gave the first performance - sounds
harsh and effortful. As a major piece clearly both approaches will
‘work’ and will have their admirers. I find the analogy of
driving rather fast in a Rolls Royce appropriate; a wonderful ride for sure
but where’s the visceral excitement of the driving experience?
Some other passing comments; the liner note is perfectly adequate
and offered in English, German and French. Feng’s agent’s
website states that he performs on a Stradivarius although on this disc
considerable point is made of the fact that he is playing a 2007
Stefan-Peter Greiner violin. As an advert for this maker’s instruments
this is superb because, as I have made clear, Feng produces a brilliant even
tone across the entire range and as recorded the violin sounds full and
rich. The recording is a Super Audio CD listenable to as a 5.0 surround
sound disc. My system allows standard reproduction which as I have mentioned
places the instrument slightly back in the resonant acoustic. There is one
odd quirk which is that - over headphones in particular - Feng’s
breathing sounds closer than his violin. Logically that cannot be but that
is how it sounded to me. Overall I would say the recorded style suits
Feng’s approach very well.
A disc that left me hugely impressed yet strangely unmoved at the
same time.
Nick Barnard