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             Ludwig van BEETHOVEN (1770 
              - 1827) 
              Complete Works for Piano and Orchestra 
              CD 1 [80:41] 
              Piano Concerto No.1, Op.15 (1795) [36:50] 
              Piano Concerto No.4, Op.58 (1806) [33:07] 
              Rondo, WoO 6 [10:14] 
              CD 2 [79:19] 
              Piano Concerto No.2, Op.19 (1792-8) [28:44] 
              Piano Concerto No.5, Op.73 Emperor (1808-9) [37:30] 
              Beethoven and Mozart: An Obsession? A talk by Howard Shelley [12:40] 
              CD 3 [78:28] 
              Piano Concerto No.3, Op.37 (1800-03) [34:50] 
              Piano Concerto, Op.61, arr. from Violin Concerto (1806-7) [43:19] 
              CD 4 [77:59] 
              Choral Fantasia, Op. 80* (1808) [18:31] 
              Piano Concerto, WoO4, orch. Howard Shelley; premiere recording [24:59] 
              Triple Concerto, Op.56† (1804) [33:51] 
                
              Howard Shelley (piano) 
              Tasmin Little (violin)† Tim Hugh (cello)† 
              Chorus of Opera North* 
              Orchestra of Opera North/Howard Shelley 
              rec. 6-8 September 2010, 20-21 June and 12-14 July 2011, Victoria 
              Hall, Leeds Town Hall 
                
              CHANDOS CHAN10695(4) [4 CDs: 80:41 + 79:19 + 78:28 + 77:59] 
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                   I’ve come rather late to this party, but it still seems 
                  appropriate to add my voice to the paeans of praise that have 
                  been heaped upon this excellent Beethoven release. Shelley’s 
                  communication with the orchestra is very much one of first-among-equals, 
                  seen most evidently in his dual role as soloist and conductor. 
                  It reaps glorious dividends throughout this music. It is helped 
                  by lovely recorded sound, bloomy and full with just the right 
                  amount of echo to evoke the acoustic of the venue; here the 
                  piano comes across as a collaborator, not as a dictator. 
                    
                  The concertos themselves are given performances that could look 
                  any others in the face and benefit from the comparison. The 
                  first movement of No. 1 is bustling and majestic, before a sublime 
                  restfulness settles over the slow movement. There is a beautiful 
                  thoughtfulness to Shelley’s playing here, as if he is exploring 
                  the music’s possibilities for the very first time, and there 
                  is a wonderful swing to the finale, tempered by an almost tentative 
                  take on the opening of the main theme. No. 2 is lithe and supple 
                  with a lovely sense of interplay between the piano and orchestra 
                  and a proper bounce to the finale. Shelley also manages to make 
                  the slow movement sound strangely beautiful, evoking Beethoven’s 
                  maturity in a way few performers manage. The opening of No. 
                  3 has a crisp, almost business-like air that lends it an extra 
                  air of menace, something offset entirely by the Elysian gentleness 
                  of the Largo, and the finale is vigorous while remaining 
                  playful – the final blaze of C major is a real treat. Shelley 
                  also has a wonderfully communicative way with the Fourth; 
                  throughout the first movement he and the orchestra seem to tease 
                  the meaning out of the music, drawing it gently out of itself 
                  with an almost tentative air that suits the music brilliantly. 
                  That sense of drawing out comes into its own in the slow movement 
                  as the piano gently appeases the strings with some lovely solo 
                  work, especially around the two-minute mark. This leads to an 
                  ebullient finale that just about overflows with energy and provides 
                  a remarkably satisfying conclusion to the concerto as a whole. 
                  The Emperor bristles with majesty, its first movement 
                  self-consciously revelling in the splendour of the music and 
                  loving every minute of it. The broad tempo for the slow movement 
                  gives the music plenty of room to expand, and a palpable sense 
                  of climax is reached when the piano finally arrives at its own 
                  treatment of the main theme, about four minutes in. The finale 
                  is rambunctious and brims with life; the vigour of the timpani 
                  offsets the playing of the rest of the orchestra brilliantly 
                  and creates a surge of energy which makes me want to sample 
                  this movement again and again. 
                    
                  One of the real points of interest here is the youthful E flat 
                  concerto which the 13-year old composer wrote in his Bonn years. 
                  Only its piano part survives in manuscript form, and the orchestral 
                  part has been reconstructed, albeit conjecturally, by Shelley. 
                  But he does a wonderful job, recreating a work of Haydnesque 
                  vitality in its first movement and wonderful energy in its finale. 
                  Shelley’s finest orchestral touches come in the wonderful woodwind 
                  lines that accompany the soloist in the slow movement, a lovely 
                  idea that is entirely in the spirit of what the young Beethoven 
                  may have been thinking. 
                    
                  Shelley also gives a turn to the piano version of the violin 
                  concerto. No matter how many times you hear it, you’ll always 
                  be taken aback when the piano enters for the first time. Even 
                  though the composer made the transcription himself, it’s unlikely 
                  to replace the original in anyone’s affections. The main reason 
                  is that the piano doesn’t have the same lyrical arc as the violin 
                  in some of the main melodies. This occurs most damagingly when 
                  the beautiful alternative theme of the slow movement is first 
                  revealed, about 4˝ minutes into the Larghetto. It sounds 
                  earthbound here and lacks the songful quality that the best 
                  violinists will bring to it. Still, it had the benefit of making 
                  me focus all the more on the orchestra whose playing here, as 
                  elsewhere in the set, is superb, full of understanding and an 
                  opera orchestra’s ability to listen. 
                    
                  Even the troublesome Choral Fantasy comes up as a work worth 
                  getting to know better. The main theme grows organically out 
                  of the opening flourish before being bandied around and developed 
                  extensively. The entry of the chorus feels like a genuine climax 
                  rather than something tacked on, though the singing is a touch 
                  on the raw side at times. More than ever, this feels like Beethoven 
                  is engaging in a dress rehearsal for the finale of the Ninth 
                  Symphony. 
                    
                  The Triple Concerto, a favourite work of mine, I found especially 
                  enjoyable. There is a wonderful sense of collective engagement 
                  in this performance. Of course, that’s the way it should always 
                  be, but we’ve all heard star performances where the individuals 
                  seem more important than the whole. Not so here: this is a performance 
                  where each performer is subservient to the demands of the score. 
                  There are plenty of moments where one player has to stand out 
                  and take the limelight, but just as delightful are the moments 
                  where the other two step back and accompany faithfully, adding 
                  their voices as support rather than as scene-stealers. Little 
                  and Hugh prove to be excellent collaborators here, Hugh’s cello 
                  playing coming across as particularly stylish. The tempi are 
                  on the fast side for the first movement, but they allow the 
                  majesty of the music to breathe and flourish, and the orchestral 
                  climaxes are every bit as thrilling as elsewhere. The beautiful 
                  slow movement has a rapt, intense quality to it, while the finale 
                  feels like a conversation between friends. 
                    
                  This performance sets the seal on an outstanding collection, 
                  worthy to stand up to any equivalent set that has appeared in 
                  recent years. Paul Lewis and Jir(í Be(lohlávek make the most 
                  interesting comparison for having been released so recently, 
                  and their performances are every bit as stylish, but they don’t 
                  provide the extra works and their price is comparable to this 
                  set, which consists of four good value CDs which have been crammed 
                  full of excellent music in great performances. It’s this one 
                  that I’ll be coming back to again and again, to rekindle a love 
                  of music well known and to open my eyes anew to the genius that 
                  Beethoven displays on every page. 
                    
                  Simon Thompson 
                    
                   
                  See also review and Recording of the month rating by Dominy 
                  Clements 
                   
                   
                 
                                    
                  
                  
                  
                
                 
                   
                 
                 
             
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