| Rachmaninov Piano Concerto No. 2 in C minor, Op. 18 b . Digitally remastered from 138076 (1/60). Sviatoslav Richter (pf) Warsaw Philharmonic Orchestra / a Witold Rowicki, b Stanislaw Wislocki . |
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| DG (Full price) (CD) 415 119-2GH. |
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We're constantly meeting Richter in the role of deeply searching musician. So how refreshing to have this reminder of his virtuosity too. Both performances surely qualify as 'great performances on record'; the CD catalogue would have been incomplete without them.
In the Rachmaninov Richter is no slave to the metronome. His opening tempo is considerably slower than the marking in the score (particularly the eight introductory bars), which involves him in rather more than a poco piu mosso between figs. 3 and 4 to get things into their proper stride. The slow movement in its turn is slower than the prescribed marking, just as the finale is much faster. Yet everything is done with such conviction that while listening you feel there could be no other way. Helped by Wislocki each movement seems to find a natural flow and to carry you along on its own tide. Second subjects yield up all their nostalgia without obtrusive rubato. And you could hardly hope to hear the finale launched with a more abandoned yet scrupulously controlled kind of scintillating brilliance. Never, though, is it playing that draws attention to itself at the orchestra's expense. Duetting with individual instruments is close, and no felicities of scoring go unmarked. As for the recorded tone, it has exceptional succulence for its age and comes over splendidly on CD.
From the viewpoint of sound per se, the Prokofiev is still more remarkable. Such textural clarity, coupled with such variety of colour and tonal sheen, makes it hard to believe that the recording dates right back to 1959. Soviet commentators, like Nestyev, dismiss the concerto itself as typifying the arid western Prokofiev before returning to the nourishment of his native soil. It certainly could sound contrived. But when put over with the rhythmic bite, the technical aplomb and the general pungency of characterization that we get here from the Warsaw Philharmonic and Rowicki no less than the soloist, then it's a very different story.
JOC