PIANO ENCORES AND ENCORE PIANISTS 
        
 
        
        
The true piano encore may be a barnstorming showstopper, 
          it may be a piece of dazzling, lightly-touched virtuosity to make us 
          gasp (there are Etudes by Chopin that will do for both of these), or 
          it may be some soothing farewell (this above all when it is the last 
          of several encores). Whatever the piece, we expect the pianist to transmit 
          the idea that it is a particular and personal pleasure of his to give 
          us one thing more, something which has a special meaning for him. Playing 
          a well-known piece as an encore, our pianist may not give us quite the 
          same interpretation he would in the midst of the recital proper. 
        
 
        
This disc is called "The World of Piano Encores" 
          but apart from the live Cherkassky performance which concludes it all 
          the items are culled from various recital discs by the pianists concerned. 
          Are we at least convinced that these are pieces that these pianists 
          would play as encores? 
        
 
        
Well, there’s no knowing what we might willingly hear 
          at the end of an Ashkenazy all-Chopin recital, but on principle a 7-minute 
          Nocturne (which, according to the booklet, he often gives as an encore) 
          played with much serious musicianship, but rising to real poetry only 
          intermittently, runs the risk of losing the goodwill engendered. Similarly, 
          the sheer understated musicality of Ashkenazy’s performance of the 
          Rachmaninov Prelude will be more welcome as the opening salvo in a complete 
          set of the Preludes (which is after all what he recorded it for) than 
          as the close of an enthralling evening. A much more likely encore is 
          "Für Elise", a piece that every young pianist has slaughtered, 
          here played with a serene composure which suggests that Ashkenazy loves 
          it and really feels a mission to let us hear it properly. The Prokofiev 
          March, too, would be a likely Ashkenazy encore, but maybe unbending 
          a little more? 
        
 
        
Which raises the question: Ashkenazy, as a serious 
          and high-minded musician, may play encores, but is he an "encore 
          pianist"? Rubinstein and Horowitz, though lacking nothing in high-minded 
          seriousness, could also be "encore pianists". The "encore 
          pianist" par excellence was Shura Cherkassky, always ready 
          to pull out his special bag of tricks at the end of the evening. The 
          Morton Gould here is typical (surely no one would play a piece like 
          this actually in a recital?), and so is the way he dusts down 
          Anton Rubinstein’s hoary old tea-shop favourite and makes it shine again. 
        
 
        
Another "encore pianist", even more so in 
          his earlier days, was Jorge Bolet; the Paul de Schlözer Etude is 
          again one of those pieces that are surely to be played after, not during, 
          a recital, and he shows us that the well-worn Liszt "Liebestraum" 
          can still engage us after all. 
        
 
        
I don’t know what happened to Ivan Davis after a few 
          dazzling Decca records in the late 1960s, but the Rachmaninov arrangement 
          of Rimsky’s "Flight of the Bumble-Bee" is the stuff of encores, 
          and so it is played. 
        
 
        
An encore piece could well be the Grainger Country 
          Gardens, but Joseph Cooper, amiable TV personality though he was, is 
          somewhat heavy-handed and cannot convince us that his Grieg and Sinding 
          items are more than drawing-room size. 
        
 
        
So there we are. Some pianists are "encore pianists", 
          others, with no disrespect to their many other qualities, are not. Alicia 
          de Larrocha, I suggest, is not. I do not think in any case that she 
          would expect her exquisitely turned account of "The Maiden and 
          the Nightingale" to serve as an encore, but the Falla Dance would 
          be a likely choice. It’s an enthralling performance, but is the sheer 
          subtlety with which she seeks out the mystery, as well as the excitement, 
          of Spain quite what we want to hear at this point in the evening? 
        
 
        
"Clair de lune" (but not the Ravel "Menuet") 
          would be a fair piece for an encore, but the sticky , almost drooling, 
          performance we get from Pascal Rogé is something else again; 
          not so much an encore performance as a night club performance, OK as 
          an agreeable background with people chatting nineteen-to-the-dozen in 
          a smoke-filled room. Peter Jablonski is the first pianist I have heard 
          who has made a fully convincing job of playing Gershwin Second Prelude 
          in a classical style – i.e. much slower than Gershwin’s own performance. 
          But I don’t know if encore-time is the moment to appreciate it. I also 
          doubt if Katchen would ever have chosen the brief first Brahms Waltz 
          for an encore – or, if he had, he would have played it differently. 
          You can hear that both he and the composer are settling down to give 
          us the whole set. Mustonen sounds as if he might be a dab hand at encores. 
        
 
        
Choice of encores for a 2-piano recital is another 
          problem, but would Ashkenazy and Previn have given us the rather lengthy 
          and not especially memorable Rachmaninov Romance? Rogé and Collard 
          have the right idea with Poulenc, which is super, and so have the Labeque 
          sisters with the Fauré Berceuse, though memory suggests that 
          the old "Listen with Mother" performance, whoever played it, 
          was more soothing still. 
        
 
        
So, I’m sorry, Decca, there are plenty of goodies here 
          but "The World of Piano Encores" it is not. The world of piano 
          favourites, or piano miniatures, maybe. Better luck next time. 
        
 
        
        
Christopher Howell