It’s not as if we are 
                short of recent recordings of Cage’s 
                Sonatas & Interludes for prepared 
                piano. Against this background you 
                might be asking yourself the wisdom 
                of hauling out a version over thirty 
                years of vintage. To start with, the 
                recording certainly doesn’t show its 
                age. There is virtually no tape hiss, 
                and with the wealth of detail and range 
                of dynamics I would bet there are few 
                who would even guess this was an analogue 
                recording. 
              
 
              
For those of you who 
                are intrigued but uninitiated into the 
                world of the prepared piano, the strings 
                of the instrument are variously treated 
                by having bolts, rubber bungs, screws 
                and other objects shoved between them, 
                something which always has piano technicians 
                in fits. The instrument is then played 
                conventionally, but the results – surprisingly 
                – are often incredibly beautiful, invariably 
                strange and fascinating, often reminding 
                one of exotic Eastern instruments like 
                gamelans, bells and gongs. 
              
 
              
This piece is, literally, 
                all about preparation. Cage provides 
                a diagram – reproduced in the booklet 
                – which maps to minute measurements 
                the positions at which each object should 
                be placed. Pianos vary enormously in 
                size and proportion however, and John 
                Tilbury describes his sensible, intuitive 
                approach in the booklet notes: ‘if I 
                can produce a better sound at 2⅓ 
                inches rather than 2⅞ inches, 
                it is unlikely Cage and I will fall 
                out over (a fraction of) an inch. So 
                I dispense with the ruler and rely primarily 
                on the ear and my own taste.’ Despite 
                Cage’s ‘chance music’ approach he was 
                in fact highly specific in the way his 
                pieces should be prepared and performed. 
                When he heard what a bunch of us students 
                at The Hague Conservatoire had made 
                of one of his aleatoric works he summed 
                up our attempt (this was in 1988) with 
                a gentle but emphatic phrase which will 
                live with me to my grave: ‘You’re doing 
                it all wrong!’ 
              
 
              
All of that sense of 
                Eastern tradition and mystic philosophy 
                is atmospherically reproduced in Tilbury’s 
                performance. The central tenet of tranquillity 
                is never entirely absent, even when 
                the notes are flying in all directions. 
                In this way, the ‘jazzy’ moments are 
                more often than not restrained and understated, 
                although all of the rhythmic touch and 
                feel are present. These pieces are in 
                some way like J.S. Bach’s Preludes and 
                Fugues – there is never likely to be 
                only one version which answers all of 
                the questions which such a fascinating 
                and complex cycle of work produces. 
                My usual reference with these pieces 
                has been Gérard Frémy 
                on the Etcetera label, but I have a 
                feeling I might have lent this disc 
                to someone years ago – never to be seen 
                again. Comparing like with like, at 
                least in terms of approximate price, 
                I managed to find my copy of Boris Berman’s 
                1998 recording on Naxos (8.554345) and 
                found myself becoming equally involved 
                in both performances. Even with widely 
                varying timbre and tempi, there isn’t 
                so much a feeling of right or wrong 
                in either reading. You might prefer 
                Tilbury’s fleeting, dancing and secretive 
                Sonata II, but find the springy 
                bass note sound more fascinating with 
                Berman in Sonata III, as opposed 
                to Tilbury, whose strings rattle rather 
                more like a spoon in a teacup. Berman’s 
                remarkable palette in the First Interlude 
                rings, knocks and resonates in fascinating 
                patterns, but you might prefer Tilbury’s 
                subtle fantasy in Sonata V, where 
                Berman has some sticky-out notes, and 
                a heavier, more stubbornly stable rhythmic 
                pulse. 
              
 
              
In general it is Berman 
                who sounds as if he’s having more fun 
                with the music, Tilbury who has the 
                more serious, spiritual approach. Both 
                of these, or any of the other versions 
                you might find, offer their own perspective 
                on these endlessly fascinating pieces, 
                but why spend a fortune when you can 
                get such joys for so little. 
              
 
              
Cage was a massively 
                influential thinker and composer, and 
                in these works you can, for instance, 
                find out where Arvo Pärt found 
                the germ of his piano motif for ‘Tabula 
                Rasa’ (Sonata VI). You may have 
                to suspend your expectations when it 
                comes to piano recitals, but an open 
                and receptive mind will find almost 
                infinite marvels in these works. You 
                could do far worse than start this journey 
                of discovery with John Tilbury’s excellent 
                recording, and you certainly won’t regret 
                adding his interpretation to your collection 
                if you seek an alternative reading to 
                a version in your own collection. 
              
Dominy Clements