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		    Paul SCHOENFIELD (b.1947)
 Six British Folk Songs (Jack Tar, The Basket of Eggs, The Gypsy Laddie, The Parting Kiss, The Lousy Tailor, A Dream of Napoleon) (1985) [22:11]
 Peccadilloes (Allemagne, Fughetta, Rag, Waltz, Shuffle, Boogie) (1997) [16:10]
 Refractions (Toccata, March, Intermezzo, Tarantella) (2006) [24:05]
  
             
            James Tocco (piano), Paul Schoenfield (piano), Yehuda Hanani (cello), Alexander Fiterstein (clarinet)
  
			rec. March-May 2008, Oberlin Conservatory of Music, Oberlin, Ohio (Folk Songs, Peccadilloes); January 2008, Cincinnati Conservatory of Music, Cincinnati, Ohio (Refractions). DDD.
  
             
            NAXOS AMERICAN CLASSICS 8.559380    [62:26]  		  
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                 What does the innocent shopper read on the back of the disc 
                  cover? Six British Folk Songs, a tribute to Jacqueline 
                  du Pré … Each of the six Peccadilloes is to be enjoyed 
                  as a guilty pleasure … Refractions are based on music 
                  from Mozart’s The Marriage of Figaro. Sounds sweet, doesn’t 
                  it? Songs, pleasures and Mozart. Think twice, O innocent shopper! 
                  Under these pretty masks there be dragons! The music is tonal 
                  – but sharp and untamed. It is intelligent – coming more from 
                  the mind than from the heart – and also aimed at the 
                  mind. Each movement is based on a germ – a motif, a rhythm, 
                  a style – which is then vigorously developed, often to the point 
                  of being unrecognisable. It is interesting to follow the flight 
                  of the composer’s imagination – interesting, if not necessarily 
                  fascinating.  
                   
                  In the Six British Folk Songs for cello and piano, the 
                  piano part is played in turns by James Tocco and the composer 
                  himself. Each pianist acquits himself excellently in this dense 
                  and demanding score. The cello of Yehuda Hanani is deep and 
                  luscious. It sings out beautifully every little note - yet can 
                  be raw and rough when needed. This is wonderful cello playing 
                  and it is beautifully recorded. The piano is recorded more distantly. 
                  The lasting impression left by the music is somewhat heavy and 
                  somber, even though it’s mostly in the major key. This mood 
                  is lightened only in the last halves of The Parting Kiss 
                  and of the Napoleon song, where the music is allowed 
                  to be heartfelt and lyrical. Elsewhere, there is dark sarcasm 
                  and quirky, choleric joy, reminiscent of Charles Ives.  
                   
                  In the insert note, Paul Schoenfield tells of his inspiration 
                  for Peccadilloes. The name nods towards Rossini’s Sins 
                  of Old Age. Each movement is based on a particular “bad 
                  taste” motif, and “was inspired by and is enclothed within 
                  an element of what is generally considered bad taste or inferior 
                  culture”. The composer is not ashamed of it – on the contrary, 
                  he invites us to share his “large chocolate sundae”, and appeals 
                  to his fellow “serious musicians” not to be afraid of occasionally 
                  being a bit more lightweight. The work is a tour de force 
                  for a virtuoso pianist. It is impressive technically, if less 
                  so musically. The transformations are skilled, but it comes 
                  across more or less as a set of academic exercises. This has 
                  nothing to do with the “bad taste” of the underlying motifs. 
                  But, for such music, it is surprisingly lacking in surprises: 
                  the first ten seconds of each part tell you what it will be, 
                  and then the piece just goes on.    
                   
                  Refractions for cello, clarinet and piano are much, much 
                  more Schoenfield than Mozart. Actually, the remaining similarity 
                  to Mozart’s music is minimal: it’s like taking all the words 
                  of a poem and rearranging them to create a new one. The lexicon 
                  is vaguely recognizable – but it’s difficult even to prove the 
                  origin. In the opening Toccata, Figaro is definitely 
                  having a Chassidic wedding, with much ado about it. March 
                  is the development of the rhythm of Non più andrai. Its 
                  middle part occupies itself with “contorting and parodying music 
                  from various recitatives”. This movement is dark and potent. 
                  Intermezzo is a complete deconstruction of Dove sono 
                  i bei momenti, a gloomy dirge leading us somewhere into 
                  the black mists of the other side of life. The last two minutes 
                  are gripping. The Tarantella is busy and noisy, without 
                  a clear aim, but with some interesting moments. The four movements 
                  fit well together, and form a defined chamber work, not a superficial 
                  mosaic. It is indeed a valuable addition to the chamber repertoire, 
                  and of all the music here it merits the label “American Classics”. 
                  The cello of Yehuda Hanani is again the majestic centerpiece; 
                  the other two instruments serve to accompany.  
                   
                  The music on this disc is sometimes extravagant, sometimes grotesque, 
                  sometimes serious. I can’t say I was persuaded entirely: at 
                  times it is frenetic without reason. However, I can definitely 
                  imagine a mood that will call for exactly this type of music: 
                  energetic, cerebral, with a mischievous grin. At some points 
                  the music speaks of the archetype choleric temperament. The 
                  first two works seem to me more academic fun, but the Refractions 
                  are rewarding.    
                Oleg Ledeniov  
                
				   
               
             
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