The 
                young pianist, Chantal Stigliani, is a pupil of the renowned Yvonne 
                Lefébure. She shows a remarkable affinity for the music 
                of her homeland in this excellent release (the quality of both 
                playing and recording belie the super-budget price tag).  
              
 
              
Dedicated 
                to Camille Saint-Saëns, the Piano Sonata is a remarkable 
                piece (Dukas was intensely self-critical, and would not let anything 
                less into the public domain that did not reach his high standards). 
                At over three quarters of an hour’s duration, it is a mini-marathon 
                for any player. Its language is of an almost Beethovenian concentration 
                at times.  
              
 
              
The 
                shadow of César Franck seems to fall over some of the writing, 
                particularly in the organ-like left-hand passages. Stigliani has 
                a strong sense of rhythm which lends a certain inevitability to 
                proceedings: she only lets herself down with her broken octaves, 
                which can lack depth of sound and a sense of purpose. She is less 
                at home with the simplicity of the slow movement, and the shallow 
                recording does not help matters.  
              
 
              
The 
                ‘Vivement’ third movement may well help to explain the paucity 
                of performances of this piece. It is supremely difficult, and 
                unfortunately there is a touch of the typewriter to Stigliani’s 
                efforts. It is important to realise that there is also lyricism 
                in this music, but here the effect is more disjointed than anything 
                else. Things only improve towards the end of the movement, where 
                fragments are juxtaposed with chords.  
              
 
              
The 
                Finale is an interesting piece, with hints of Ravel (around 6’06 
                is close to the climax of Jeux d’eau), not to mention a 
                Lisztian march.  
              
 
              
Stigliani 
                comes into direct competition with Margaret Fingerhut on Chandos 
                (CHAN8765) at full price. Both performances are perfectly accepatble, 
                but whet we really need is a major player to take this piece under 
                his/her wing.  
              
 
              
The 
                other major work is Variations, Interlude et Finale sur un 
                thème de Rameau. The theme is charming, with a distinct 
                French Drawing-room air about it. Right from the first variation, 
                though, Dukas recontextualises his material, making it his own 
                within a more perfumed setting. The’Interlude’ which separates 
                the eleventh variation from the Finale displays its Impressionist 
                credentials before a jaunty finale. Stigliani provides a convincing 
                interpretation of a little masterpiece.  
              
 
              
Two 
                other pieces are included. In the title of La Plainte, au loin, 
                du faune, the reference to Debussy is obvious, and the piece 
                is indeed close in ethos to Prélude de l’après-midi. 
                It is played with great sensitivity here. Last, but not least, 
                the Prélude élégiaque’s Impressionist 
                canvas also holds clues as to Messiaen’s musical forefathers (especially 
                towards the end). Stigliani holds the rarefied atmosphere well. 
                Recommendable, then, especially given the price.  
              
 
              
Colin 
                Clarke