Listened to ‘blind’ this is a rather odd programme. 
                  Concert programmes often slip in a ‘modern’ work 
                  between a more popular or familiar set of ticket-selling masterpieces, 
                  but in this case the better known César Franck finds 
                  himself sandwiched between recent compositions. Gidon Kremer 
                  and ECM know what they are doing however, and while the character 
                  of the newer works contrasts sharply with the Franck Piano 
                  Quintet, the general sentiment and genre is one of tonal 
                  romanticism. 
                    
                  Yugoslavian born composer Stevan Kovacs Tickmayer’s piece 
                  is a commemoration of a film director: Eight Hymns in memoriam 
                  Andrei Tarkovsky. The piece is haunting in atmosphere - 
                  literally. My first thought on hearing the work was to turn 
                  down the lights, light some candles, and read something spooky. 
                  There is a good deal of very expressive writing here, but without 
                  access points it’s sometimes not easy to tell where each 
                  hymn starts and finishes - the music runs without stopping. 
                  I particularly like the chorale section, but wonder why its 
                  first manifestation starting at 6:05 is also its strongest. 
                  For a start I would have done without the breaks in this marvellous 
                  material at 7:19 and 8:25, allowing the chorale to build forever, 
                  or at least until everyone had melted entirely into their seats. 
                  In this world of cut and paste I would probably have placed 
                  the less distinct later material earlier to extend its development, 
                  but there is a logic to the progression of the whole which the 
                  composer can no doubt argue convincingly. I just think he’s 
                  missed a trick. My only real problem with the piece is that 
                  it has an inchoate feel - a sense of restraint imposed: a feel 
                  of effect rather than the true development which the material 
                  in the piece could have seen, could still see grow in substance 
                  and blossom into something world-shaking. 
                    
                  Leaping over the Franck for a moment, Giya Kancheli wrote the 
                  piece on this disc for the occasion of the 80th birthday of 
                  Mstislav Rostropovich and the 60th birthday of Gidon Kremer 
                  in 2007. After Rostropovich died in that same year, the composer 
                  entitled the recently completed work “Silent Prayer.” 
                  ECM fans will no doubt already have come across Kancheli’s 
                  name, and may know his knack for creating atmosphere and drama. 
                  The first thing which hits you with this piece is the pre-recorded 
                  singing of Sofia Altunashvili, which coincides with a ghostly 
                  and surrealist effect with the performers - the sound of a fragile 
                  voice projected on a vast screen behind the instruments like 
                  a timeless black-and-white film. The music is not all gentle 
                  and quiet restraint, and there are some dramatic climaxes. There 
                  is a bass guitar which adds its own ‘groove’ here 
                  and there, and there is a big-boned section at 15:05 which has 
                  real Nymanesque drive, something Kancheli seems reluctant to 
                  extend beyond a few seconds. He keeps things relatively simple, 
                  building and dropping build-ups with Bruckner-like gestures, 
                  chasing up and down with scales in contrary motion and adding 
                  little elements of salon music familiarity or colours which 
                  would fit easily into a Hollywood movie. Despite giving the 
                  impression of being able to lose a fair bit of weight in terms 
                  of its duration, Silent Prayer remains nothing less than 
                  a fascinating aural spectre-cle. 
                    
                  The central work in this programme, César Franck’s 
                  Piano Quintet in F minor, is one of the first chamber 
                  pieces Gidon Kremer’s repertoire. He first performed it 
                  in Latvia at the age of 16, and it also pops up in the first 
                  volume of his ECM ‘Edition Lockenhaus’ with a powerful 
                  1984 performance by Alexandre Rabinovitch and a quartet which 
                  doesn’t include Kremer but does include two of the Hagen 
                  family. It may have something to do with the works context between 
                  its contemporary bedfellows on this CD, but hearing it here 
                  seems to emphasise those elements which have had their electrifying 
                  effect on composers since. It comes across as a contemporary 
                  work, a sustained expressive statement ‘in stile romantico’. 
                  Having this aspect of a work from the not so dim but distant 
                  past pointed out in this way is a good thing, making it vibrant, 
                  unexpected, alive and relevant. There are a fair few decent 
                  recordings of this ‘king of piano quintets’, and 
                  you could do worse than punt for Christina Oriz and the Fine 
                  Arts Quartet on Naxos, 
                  but this performance is pretty special - passionate and deeply 
                  committed, without being overheated or overcooked in terms of 
                  rubati. The music is presented with attractive transparency 
                  and a moving sense of flow and grace. 
                    
                  This is a typically unusual ECM disc, and I would especially 
                  urge those with an angst for contemporary music to try it. The 
                  Franck is a rich but deeply rewarding filling to what might 
                  seem a ‘modern’ sandwich, but the outer works are 
                  special and memorable - at times jaw-droppingly beautiful, and 
                  always performed with infectious conviction by the musicians 
                  of Kremerata Baltica. The recording is detailed and resonant 
                  at the same time, with ECM’s usual fine quality of presentation. 
                  
                    
                  Dominy Clements