The
                      programming here is unique. Other discs have covered some
                      of the same ground but you won’t find it displayed in the
                      same way, with Ježek to the fore, Janáček’s epigrammatic
                      late piano leaves mixing with Martinů’s French frolics,
                      and with Schulhoff coming on in the spirit of George Grosz. 
                
                 
                
                
                One
                      connecting thread that binds Burian, Ježek and Schulhoff
                      was membership of Devetsil, an arts group with demotic
                      tendencies. Their beer-hall-and-lecture-room aesthetic
                      combined love of popular music with allegiance to higher
                      art and it shows in their piano works. Ježek’s Bugatti-Step dates
                      from 1931 and sounds like the result of a coupling between
                      Billy Mayerl and Zez Confrey; his slightly earlier Equatorial
                      Rag is attractive but is rather over-done in this performance. 
                
                 
                
                The
                      Bagatelles date from 1933 and there are ten of them – slithers
                      of wit and drollery. Steffen Schleiermacher plays them
                      with a certain elegant warmth, extending the slow movements
                      to extract the full weight of gravity enshrined there.
                      His is a gentlemanly solution but turn to Jan Novotny on
                      Panton 1145, recorded in 1985, and another Ježek emerges.
                      Novotny relishes the harmonic astringencies and arrhythmic
                      games-playing that Schleiermacher downplays or smoothes
                      over. Note the way Novotny finds the satiric heart of the
                      second movement Andante, or the curious and modernist slant
                      he finds in the first Lento where his German rival is characteristically
                      more withdrawn and clement. The Funeral March offers the
                      widest divergence – utterly different conceptions entirely,
                      a manic Novotny, very fast, and a more sociable Schleiermacher.
                
                 
                
                There’s
                      competition too in the Haas Suite.  Paul Orgel has recorded
                      a Terezin-inspired programme for Phoenix (PHCD 161) but
                      here honours are more even. The rather more insistent,
                      boxy Phoenix sound gives more immediacy to the dance rhythms
                      of the Danza but Schleiermacher plays with greater intensity
                      and incision in the opening Praeludium – bigger contrasts
                      as well. They diverge over the speed of the slow movement – Orgel
                      feels it much more quickly, rather as Novotny took the
                      Ježek quicker.  
                
                 
                
                Schulhoff’s
                      1919 suite, dedicated to Grosz by the way, is notable not
                      only for its high jinks but for the central movement, 3.08
                      of silence – it consists entirely of rests. Did John Cage
                      know of it when he wrote his slightly more extended piece
                      de resistance? Perhaps the world should know. The other
                      movements mix foxtrots with ragtime though the final movement
                      is more harmonically questing and a foretaste of the more
                      brittle Schulhoff who to emerge in the later part of the
                      1920s.
                
                 
                
                Janáček’s
                      little pieces are brief, mainly forty second pieces. They
                      range form the lyric interlude of the Melodie, the
                      earliest of the six written in 1923, to the touching if
                      open ended piece he wrote four days before his death, The
                      Golden Ring. One or two inhabit a distinct Schumannesque
                      sound world. What the Russophile Moravian would make of
                      the pieces being written here in German is a moot point.
                
                 
                
                Martinů’s
                      frolicsome pieces are cinematic in inspiration – bold,
                      vampy, raggy, pawky tango-ish, with a warm and delicate
                      song or two as well. The carillon calls of the last of
                      the eight is especially attractive in its chordal vivacity
                      but you’d be a veritable Martinů-Meister to be able
                      to connect the composer with any of these pieces. 
                
                 
                
                Finally,
                      Burian gives us a tragic vista on a man crushed by the
                      Nazis and then worn down and ostracised by the Communists;
                      his works were burned in front of his eyes by the Gestapo
                      - this little Waltz from his revue Quiet was one
                      of the few to escape. His refusal to peddle the party line
                      cost him dear and he died at the age of fifty-four in 1959. 
                
                 
                
                Despite
                      the melancholy of Burian’s life this disc has a life-affirming
                      strength to it. I prefer Novotny in Ježek and occasionally
                      (but not always) Orgel in Haas. But there’s latitude in
                      this kind of repertoire for a variety of responses and
                      if you are attracted by the repertoire you will find much
                      of interest. But if you want Ježek you must have Novotny. 
                
                    
                    Jonathan Woolf
                      
 
                  
                  
                  
                  
                  
                  
                  
                
                
                
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