Like other musicians 
                  active around his time such as Furtwängler, Klemperer, Victor 
                  de Sabata, Artur Schnabel or Wilhelm Kempff, Georg Tintner viewed 
                  composition as his major musical activity, whilst seeking sanctuary 
                  in performance as a means of earning a steady income.  Thankfully 
                  over recent years the compositions of artists such as these 
                  have become more widely known thanks in large part to several 
                  recordings becoming available. Budget labels including Arte 
                  Nova and Timpani have played a large part, Naxos/Marco Polo 
                  too, but also others such as Orfeo and Wergo, often championing 
                  a particular composer. This disc of world premiere recordings 
                  presents the case for Georg Tintner’s output, or at least a 
                  representative sample of it. Leaving his uncompleted late opera 
                  aside, he did write choral music – his Steht auf! was 
                  adopted by the Vienna Boys Choir when he was one of their members 
                  in the 1930s – and also a number of songs for female voice.
                Just as he was a 
                  prodigious conductor from an early age – becoming assistant 
                  conductor at the Vienna State Opera at the age of 19 – many 
                  of the compositions here stem from the early to mid-period of 
                  his life. Even a cursory glance at the titles for many of the 
                  works tells you much about the man and his outlook. There is 
                  a marked belief in the supremacy of form. As in Furtwängler’s 
                  writing, Tintner’s belief in the sonata and the fugue reigns 
                  supreme, almost to the extent that form becomes an end inextricably 
                  linked with the survival of musical culture beyond the politically 
                  turbulent times they lived through. Klemperer, in his string 
                  quartets at least, does not project this feeling so strongly, 
                  whilst Schnabel and Kempff utilise form for lighter, though 
                  still well intentioned ends, on the whole. More so than with 
                  any of the others though one picks up on the thread of personal 
                  tragedy that accompanies Tintner’s life from his childhood as 
                  a Jew to his choice to take his own life when no longer able 
                  to express himself through music, either as composer or conductor, 
                  weakened by cancer.
                So this is not joyous 
                  music per se, but in its tersely argued pages there is 
                  material of undeniable substance. The major works, in terms 
                  of length at least, would naturally make the most immediate 
                  impact on the listener. The violin sonata presents writing so 
                  assured for the violin that given Cho-Liang Lin’s undoubted 
                  commitment to it, it is almost a shame not to hear him in other 
                  works. Still, with its four movements taking turns at portraying 
                  the emotions such as love, defiance, sorrow and triumph, one 
                  is taken on quite an intense roller-coaster ride across a course 
                  of considerable highs and lows.
                Helen Huang accompanies 
                  with much need confidence of voicing and fingering, which she 
                  brings to the other items on the disc too. Other highlights 
                  for me are the single movement piano sonata, which treats concision 
                  as a laudable compositional end in itself. Late Romantic in 
                  mould though its heady youthful mix of influences from Brahms 
                  via Chopin and Scriabin is noteworthy in one so young.  The 
                  Chopin variations perhaps indicate something of the young composer’s 
                  own pianistic prowess. The Prelude, Auf den tod eines 
                  Freundes and Trauermusik are the most poignant, underlining 
                  the nature of personal loss that affected Tintner so much. To 
                  my ears, the two Fugues remind of the importance of Bach as 
                  a bedrock of musical values above all else, and the loss that 
                  music suffers when it abandons quality of humanity and constancy 
                  at its core. Tintner saw serialism as the embodiment of this 
                  abandonment, and recognised that the twelve-tone experiment 
                  would be short lived.
                Supported by brief 
                  but informative notes the excellent performances present Tintner 
                  as a serious and principled composer.
                Evan Dickerson