Solatino is a collection of South American piano music 
                  played by Venezuelan pianist Gabriela Montero. The CD is generous 
                  with 78.10 minutes of music over 29 tracks from 7 composers 
                  including Ms. Montero's improvisations. 
                  
                  The first selection includes five tracks of music by Ernesto 
                  Lecuona, a Cuban composer noted for his film scores. The pieces 
                  have a transportive quality with lively and fun episodes such 
                  as 'Carnival Procession' ('La Comparsa') and 'Y la negra bailaba' 
                  ('...and the Negro woman danced!') standing out. Track No. 5, 
                  ('Why do you go?'), sounds like a zarzuela song, displaying 
                  the vocal quality of the playing. 
                  
                  Gabriela Montero's first improvisation 'Sonando Contigo' also 
                  enjoys this vocal quality - showing off her musicality and phrasing 
                  - while harking back to Victorian-era songs and arias. 
                  
                  The tracks 7-9 display a more formal side of Lecuona's output. 
                  No. 7, 'Gitanerias' , is in the sort of 'International' Spanish 
                  style enjoyed by Lalo's 'Symphonie espagnole'. The music is 
                  quite pretty but perhaps a tad empty. 'Malaguena' (Track 8) 
                  seemed especially 'visual' to me - one can imagine this as the 
                  soundtrack to a film about vibrant South American life. Track 
                  9, 'Cordoba', enjoys a colourful and varied rhythm, more relaxed 
                  than 7 or 8. I feel there is a beautiful authentic Latin colour 
                  to this track - like hearing Alfredo Kraus in zarzuela. The 
                  cool piano tone resembles the bright, clear quality of the voices 
                  and a sensibility which can be quick and passionate but also 
                  pensive. 
                  
                  At times Montero’s improvisations out-live their welcome - I 
                  feel this about track 10, 'Texturas de la Gran Sabana' - in 
                  a way that the short-sharp bursts of emotion elsewhere do not. 
                  
                  
                  However, the next track (11), the first in a group by Antonio 
                  Estevez, is hauntingly beautiful. The tune seems to resemble 
                  so many Negro spirituals - one can imagine Paul Robeson singing 
                  to this fine melody. The haunting accents at the end are played 
                  with a gentle softness; Montero’s cool tone allows the music 
                  to shine. The rhythms of dancing and singing seem to be evident 
                  in every bar of these pieces and although I don't imagine these 
                  tunes will be familiar to many classical fans they will soon 
                  become favourites. The tempo quickens after 'Angelito negro', 
                  and the exciting 'Ancestro 2' leads us to the fierce 'Toccatina' 
                  which feels like a huge burst of energy following the ebb and 
                  flow in tracks 12 and 13. 
                  
                  The smiling dance rhythms of 'A la Argentina' are enjoyable 
                  and it is probably the finest of Montero's improvisations in 
                  terms of atmosphere. The tone she creates is warmer here than 
                  elsewhere on the disc with a more subdued colour towards the 
                  end. Her timing is spot-on with tension being controlled without 
                  flagging or indeed blaring. What could, in lesser hands, have 
                  been dull is here fresh and intriguing. She enjoys the blatant 
                  sounds of 'Danza criolla' by Ginastera, never skimping on the 
                  drama. The attacks are clean and focussed. The shock of the 
                  last touch of the keyboard is well judged for maximum effect. 
                  
                  
                  All these tracks have been leading up to the 'Piano Sonata 1' 
                  from Alberto Ginastera. It is fascinating to hear this music 
                  played with so much precision and bold confidence. The results 
                  are as tuneful as anything by Bernstein or Cole Porter. The 
                  engineers seem to have been very successful at capturing the 
                  tension of a live performance. From the slow, measured start 
                  of 'Adagio molto appassionato' (Track 20) the swing and intelligence 
                  are mesmerising. The eerie quiet of the middle section leading 
                  to the 'Ruvido ed ostinato' part (Track 21) makes the final 
                  climax feel very powerful. The piano is well recorded in clear 
                  and warm sound - contradictory qualities I imagine it must be 
                  difficult to reconcile. 
                  
                  Tracks 23-26 are tunes by Ernesto Nazareth, a Brazilian with 
                  a large output of piano music. The light and shade in 'Carioca' 
                  (Track 26) shows Montero at her best. 
                  
                  The lightning fast 'Joropo' is a nice entry as it is, according 
                  to the essay in the booklet, an encore special of this passionate 
                  artist – a fitting end to this recital. 
                  
                  If there is a hint of 'sameness' listening to these selections 
                  I suggest that is unavoidable. It is however never long until 
                  there is a novel turn of phrase or some other detail to savour. 
                  
                  
                  This collection is certainly a fine introduction to piano music 
                  from this part of the world. Professionally and beautifully 
                  played throughout it is often passionate, intelligent and fun. 
                  
                  
                  David Bennett 
                
see also review by Jonathan 
                  Woolf