One of the galaxy of Leschetizky 
          pupils, Friedman was a mature artist when 
          he came to record, in New York, at the end 
          of 1923. He hadn’t been invisible internationally 
          either. The Krakow born pianist made numerous 
          tours, routinely touring Egypt and Turkey, 
          as well as the cultural centres of North and 
          South America, Australasia and Japan. He lived 
          in Berlin until the start of World War One 
          and then left for Copenhagen where he was 
          based until the outbreak of the Second War 
          and flight to Australia. He died there in 
          1948, partial paralysis having truncated his 
          career a few years earlier. 
        
 
        
His records preserve performances 
          of tremendous attack and staggering virtuosity 
          with characteristic features of huge dynamic 
          range, occasionally shattering attacks, teasing 
          accents, a flair for implicit or explicit 
          dance rhythms, and a dramatic, outsize Romantic 
          temperament. In many respects, as has often 
          been noted before, Friedman was the polar 
          opposite of fellow Leschetizky pupil Benno 
          Moiseiwitsch. The bulk of this fist volume 
          in Naxos’ projected Complete Friedman edition 
          is devoted to Chopin, of whose music he was 
          an acknowledged master, at least in certain 
          parts of the repertoire. Elements of egocentricity 
          do hover around his playing – try the spry 
          naughtiness of the Minute Waltz or the displacements 
          and daring stresses of the D Major Mazurka. 
          Against that is his fascinating vigour and 
          control – in the Etude Op 25 No 6 he exercises 
          stunning control at tremendous velocity managing 
          to inflect a variety of colouristic effects. 
          The Ballade in A Flat witnesses his huge dynamic 
          range and a kaleidoscopic approach to tonal 
          gradation whereas the D Major Mazurka is audacious, 
          clipped, insistent and lavished with Friedman’s 
          trademark rubato. If you think him too pugnacious 
          try the Revolutionary Etude – tempestuous 
          playing to be sure but perfectly scaled. No 
          quarter is given at the end of the Op 10 No 
          7 Etude whilst the A Minor Waltz is commensurately 
          lyrical and inward. Some surface chuffs intrude 
          on the Raindrop Prelude; his ornaments are 
          dramatically quick, dynamics huge, tempo not 
          excessive, rubato flexible but noticeably 
          active. 
        
 
        
Elsewhere his exceptional 
          gifts are extravagantly on display. His own 
          arrangement of the Gaertner Dance is audacity 
          itself; agogics abound, Friedman letting loose 
          some thunderous bass notes and equally some 
          raptly still treble runs; his technique is 
          revealed as cast iron, his conveyance of mood 
          staggering, his profile ever teasing. There 
          is for instance daredevil panache in Hummel’s 
          Rondo, vigorous and masculine and yet with 
          a perfectly controlled set of dynamics. The 
          Mozart Rondo alla Turca and the Scarlatti 
          were experimentally recorded with strips of 
          wood over the piano to simulate a harpsichord 
          sonority. His accents are, as ever, unique 
          and his Scarlatti is full of wistful sobriety 
          and grace. The Mendelssohn Scherzo is dramatically 
          energised whilst the Liszt-Busoni La Campanella 
          is an increasingly spectacular display of 
          virtuoso pianism, including a staggering octave 
          ending marred only by its abrupt conclusion; 
          apparently there was not enough room for the 
          last few bars. It’s an interesting feature 
          of Friedman’s recorded legacy that he needed 
          a high number of takes for some of these items. 
          Whereas many colleagues would routinely be 
          covered by two or three takes, in the case 
          of Friedman he could take eight takes (the 
          Chopin Op 10 No 7 Etude) or even eleven takes 
          (Moskowski’s Serenata). There is a major sonata 
          here and that’s the Moonlight. He is melodic, 
          rubato rich, sensitive and affectionate in 
          the first movement, decisive and triumphant 
          in the second and plays with a magical sense 
          of control in the Presto Agitato concluding 
          movement. This is highly personalised and 
          romanticised playing but entirely effective 
          on its own terms. His own Elle Danse concludes 
          the recital; its characteristics might be 
          Friedman’s – capricious, naughty, rhythmically 
          decisive, deft, with vertiginous dynamics 
          and a winning profile. A splendid start to 
          what promises to be a major instalment in 
          Naxos’s Great Pianists series. 
        
 
        
Jonathan Woolf