I hope this is the 
                start of a MacDowell series from Sandra 
                Carlock because she’s clearly a first 
                class interpreter of his music. She 
                avoids the temptation either to play 
                up the grandiose inflation or to sentimentalise 
                the quasi-impressionist withdrawal enshrined 
                in these very different works. And that’s 
                all to the good. 
              
 
              
With a warm sounding 
                recording in St Philip’s in London we 
                have a most attractive recital that 
                takes in the bardic drama of the Arthurian 
                Sonata Eroica as well as the 
                more Francophile charms of the two pieces 
                from the Fireside Tales – not 
                to forget the academic sounding, but 
                in fact thoroughly charming, Suite in 
                E with its baroque sounding Praeludiums 
                and Fugues. Fear not, they’re cut from 
                a different cloth to the soon-to-burgeon 
                neo-classicism. 
              
 
              
That cloth is distinctly 
                Lisztian, of course, and we hear it 
                immediately in that Praeludium. MacDowell 
                feints toward a Bachian Presto but his 
                musical heart leads him away and his 
                central movement, a long Andantino and 
                Allegretto is warmly enfolding and indeed 
                unfolding – generous lyricism. This 
                is a characterful and enjoyable piece, 
                not especially plangent but with a somewhat 
                Russian cast to the Rhapsodie - I kept 
                thinking of Mussorgsky and Rachmaninov 
                - and a triumphant conclusion to keep 
                the salon patrons happy. Of the Fireside 
                Tales the Fourth has its share of 
                impressionist fireflies, the fifth its 
                hints of Rachmaninov once more. 
              
 
              
I suppose the Sonata 
                will be the best known work here, one 
                that has garnered a reasonable crop 
                of recordings over the years though 
                many of them on smaller labels. Despite 
                the big nobility of utterance she rightly 
                cultivates there’s no undue forcing 
                of tone in the opening movement; the 
                dashing fugal section is negotiated 
                with considerable control and when it’s 
                interrupted by a fervent battle-cry 
                there’s no incongruity at all. The elfish 
                Listzian sprightliness of the as-good-as 
                Scherzo is lightly done but the greatest 
                weight of expectation surrounds the 
                slow movement. Here Carlock terraces 
                dynamics with acuity, the romantic trajectory 
                is at all times keen and there’s plenty 
                of space in her playing for the music 
                to take its fullest, deepest measure. 
                No less in the monumental finale with 
                its heroism and death, where she proves 
                a dynamic interpreter. As an envoi we 
                are given the charmingly flowing morceaux 
                that is the Étude de Concert 
                – certainly a Lisztian show-off piece 
                but played here with grace and elegance. 
              
 
              
A thoroughly recommendable 
                disc then in which everything sounds 
                just right – recording, playing, ethos. 
                Will the other sonatas follow? 
              
 
              
Jonathan Woolf