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             Pablo SARASATE (1844-1908) 
               
              Fantasy on Bizet’s Carmen, Op 25 [13:49]  
              Concert Fantasy on Gounod’s Roméo et Juliette, Op 5 [12:04] 
               
              Canciones rusas, Op 49 [8:47]  
              El canto del ruiseñor, Op 29 [8:43]  
              La chasse, Op 44 [8:55]  
              Jota de Pablo, Op 52 [6:04]  
                
              Tianwa Yang (violin)  
              Orquesta Sinfónica de Navarra/Ernest Martínez Izquierdo  
              rec. 2 July 2009 (Gounod fantasy), 1-2 November 2009 (Carmen fantasy), 
              3-6 November 2008 (all others), Concert Hall of the Orquesta Sinfónica 
              de Navarra, Pamplona, Spain  
                
              NAXOS 8.572216 [58:19]   
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                Tianwa Yang is an uncommonly brilliant young violinist. With 
                  a little luck, she will be producing dazzling recordings for 
                  us for decades to come. She slipped onto the scene in 2006, 
                  edging away from the spotlight occupied by such prominent young 
                  ladies as Hilary Hahn, Julia Fischer, Janine Jensen, and Sarah 
                  Chang. Tianwa Yang’s deficit of fame is partly because she is 
                  in fact younger than all of those stars - having been born in 
                  1987 - and partly because she joined the Naxos record label 
                  for a series of the complete works of Pablo de Sarasate rather 
                  than recording the usual Tchaikovsky, Sibelius and Brahms for 
                  a more glamorous label.  
                   
                  Those who have been listening have been impressed. When Yang’s 
                  first Sarasate volume arrived in 2006, it was remarkable it 
                  introduced us to a teenage prodigy who had not only the outlandish 
                  technical wizardry which teenage prodigies often have, but also 
                  a hugely romantic sensibility. To create the formula for Tianwa 
                  Yang, one takes the average youthful virtuoso and adds a generous 
                  dash of passion. Right from the first phrase of the “Malagueña” 
                  (Op 21 No 1), so sultry and so soulful, I knew I was hearing 
                  something special.  
                   
                  That “something special” has now brought us her fourth Sarasate 
                  disc: there have been two recitals with pianist Markus Hadulla 
                  (vol. 
                  1), and now two orchestral discs with the ensemble Sarasate 
                  himself founded in Pamplona. This new volume, recorded when 
                  Yang was 21 and 22, opens with the legendary Carmen Fantasy, 
                  a ravishing cocktail of Georges Bizet’s glorious tunes, Sarasate’s 
                  showy virtuosity, and the romantic passion of a trio of Spanish 
                  lovers. The Carmen Fantasy is overtly designed to be 
                  an unceasing string of “wow!” moments, but even jaded listeners 
                  will find a few. Consider the discreet portamenti in the opening 
                  tune, for instance (and harmonic portamenti at 2:28), the seductive 
                  way Yang phrases the theme at the end of this movement (2:38), 
                  the relaxed pizzicato plucks at the beginning of the seguidilla, 
                  or the almost inhuman playing at the very end.  
                   
                  The Gounod Romeo and Juliet fantasy really engaged me 
                  in parts, but left me waiting for the next “section” to commence 
                  at other times, mostly Sarasate’s own fault. La chasse, 
                  on the other hand, is a thrill ride, with uncommonly assertive 
                  orchestral accompaniment but an electric part for Tianwa Yang 
                  to play. After the tender, even vulnerable playing she delivers 
                  in the introduction, she introduces the big tune to us at 2:09 
                  with a forceful joy that is utterly irresistible. And, near 
                  the end of the piece, the cellos are entrusted with an unusually 
                  (for Sarasate) sensitive melody, which the soloist discreetly 
                  accompanies. Jota de Pablo is a terrific finale, Sarasate 
                  at his beguiling Spanish best, and has the daring required to 
                  end quietly.  
                   
                  Not all of this music is fascinating: the Chansons ruses, 
                  for instance, are only intermittently engaging, and only somewhat 
                  Russian, and El Canto del Ruiseñor takes about three 
                  minutes to get over some dull opening material and introduce 
                  its alluringly Spanish main theme.  
                   
                  All throughout, Yang seduces, teases, serenades, and sings with 
                  her unique sound. How to describe the Yang sound? It’s more 
                  aggressive than most in attacking the violin’s lowest notes, 
                  which have a full but slightly rough sound that can only be 
                  described (in Sarasate, at least) as sexy. It has an almost 
                  unreal facility for harmonics, pizzicati, and double stops so 
                  well blended together that they don’t sound like double stops 
                  at all. It has a genius for occasional notes which are just 
                  murmured, to catch our ears and pull them in closer. It’s got 
                  big legato phrases that seem to explode across the concert hall 
                  in their brilliance. It demands to be heard.  
                   
                  The Orquesta Sinfónica de Navarra has seen over a century of 
                  action since it was founded by Pablo de Sarasate, so the historical 
                  connection is a bit of a trivia game. It’s a good orchestra, 
                  but by no means great; luckily, though, this music is all about 
                  the soloist. Ernest Martínez Izquierdo is a sensitive accompanist 
                  who makes sure Tianwa Yang is given an engaging partner. The 
                  sound balance favors the soloist but at no loss to either orchestra 
                  or audience, except at the end of the Carmen fantasy, 
                  when Yang’s violin is nearly louder than the entire Navarre 
                  band. The excellent notes are by Joseph Gold, a virtuoso violinist 
                  and Sarasate expert himself.  
                   
                  Like all the volumes in the series, this one combines Sarasate’s 
                  justifiably famous, unjustifiably forgotten, and merely pedestrian 
                  works. But the latter have rarely had a more passionate, more 
                  brilliant advocate than Tianwa Yang, and even items like the 
                  Carmen Fantasy do not get treated with this much bravado 
                  and romantic sweep by just anybody. It occurred to me while 
                  listening to this CD that what we have here is a 23-year-old 
                  virtuoso whose closest neighbors, in terms of style, are “golden 
                  age” violinists from the days of lush vibrato, unabashed romantic 
                  ardor, and crackly monaural sound. No surprise, then, that in 
                  a recent interview Tianwa Yang said that the biggest influences 
                  on her style are “Michael Rabin … Joseph Szigeti and Adolf Busch,” 
                  especially Busch, whose “playing had a really formative influence 
                  on me”. Here, born eighty years too late, is a violinist ready 
                  to revive a long-gone sensibility. Sarasate is fortunate to 
                  have her, and so are we.  
                   
                  Brian Reinhart 
                  
                  
               
             
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