In almost all respects 
                I am in total agreement with my colleague 
                John Leeman’s excellent review of this 
                disc. So much so in fact that I find 
                myself paraphrasing the points he made, 
                all of which I can independently verify. 
              
For a start there’s 
                the Tchaikovsky recording quality. The 
                solo piano pounds out of the left channel 
                whilst the orchestral sound picture 
                swirls between the two channels. At 
                one or two points in the more intimate 
                reveries of the first movement the left 
                hand piano channel is answered with 
                chamber delicacy by the right hand channel 
                wind choirs. The effect, frankly, is 
                bizarre, one of the most singular examples 
                of left/right channel separation I’ve 
                ever heard. It renders most of the concerto 
                baffling to listen to. Blumental, most 
                of whose Brana recordings I’ve reviewed 
                on this site, is always an artist of 
                authority and sensitivity. Here she 
                tends to be surer with refinement and 
                sensitivity than with bravura. She sounds 
                curiously, deliberately, gabbled in 
                the first movement, almost as if she 
                was treating this as an exercise in 
                anti-majestic phrasing. Elsewhere whilst 
                her fingers are razor sharp one doesn’t 
                feel she was in especially sympathetic 
                a mood. Gielen – or the recording engineers 
                – can’t do much with the thin and acidic 
                orchestral strings ands there’s a want 
                of sonority and weight for which the 
                1957 recording date is surely only incidental. 
              
The Arensky thankfully 
                is a better performance all round. She 
                was accompanied by Waldhans, a conductor 
                admired by Czech music lovers, in particular, 
                for his Fibich symphonies. The Arensky 
                has received a few recordings over the 
                years – probably Stephen Coombs’ Hyperion 
                is the best engineered and most tactile 
                in its drive – but this 1968 recording 
                has plenty to recommend it. Portentous 
                and dramatic, the Lisztian opening coalesces 
                with Chopinesque reflections. Blumental 
                is at her very best in the flexibility 
                of her cantabile playing in the opening 
                movement but the slow movement is equally 
                fine. The restrained tempo of the finale 
                has compensation in the shape of some 
                very rustic and folkish wind playing, 
                stern brass and a fine percussion section. 
              
Collectors may want 
                to know that the Arensky was available 
                in America on Ars Classicum CD 115939. 
              
Blumental admirers 
                who have followed the series thus far 
                will want to acquaint themselves with 
                her performances; generalists should 
                certainly hear the Arensky if they’ve 
                not already – it’s a most attractive, 
                big-boned but poetic piece, blustery 
                but intimate and clearly taking something 
                of Tchaikovsky’s bombast on board. As 
                for the latter concerto – prepare for 
                an aural ride of spectacular weirdness. 
              
 Jonathan Woolf 
                
              
see also review 
                by John Leeman