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            Alexander SCRIABIN 
              (1872-1915) 
              A Tribute to Scriabin: Preludes Opp.11, 16, 22, 
              37, 74 (selections); Sonata No.4 Op.30; Poèmes Opp.32, 63 (selections); 
              Morceaux Opp. 49, 51, 57 (selections); Etudes Op. 42 (selections); 
              Valse Op. 38; Danses Op.73; Vers la flamme Op.72; Valse Op. Posth. 
                
              Vladimir Feltsman (piano) 
              rec. Nimbus Records, Wyastone Leys, UK, 15-16 October 2011 
                
              NIMBUS NI6198 [72:20] 
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                  Leo Tolstoi called Scriabin’s music “a sincere expression of 
                  genius” while Scriabin described himself thus: “I am the apotheosis 
                  of world creation. I am the aim of aims, the end of ends”. The 
                  musical establishment, however, felt differently and, though 
                  he was famous during his lifetime, he was quickly forgotten 
                  after his death. Even as late as the 1970s there were few discs 
                  of his music to be had. 
                    
                  Today that seems almost impossible to imagine since he has gained 
                  his rightful place as one of the 19th century’s greatest 
                  innovators who brought a completely new dimension to music. 
                  Though there is evidence of the influence of Chopin his music 
                  is otherwise unique with an ethereal and dreamlike quality; 
                  if fairies existed this is surely the music they would dance 
                  to. 
                    
                  Pianist Vladimir Feltsman has also written the booklet notes 
                  and they are extremely illuminating in their explanation of 
                  Scriabin’s mysterious philosophy which had him sincerely believe 
                  in the power of music to redeem the world with him as the medium 
                  through which this would come about. One would expect someone 
                  whose views were such to write exceptional music and so he did. 
                  Equally, you would expect that music to divide opinion which 
                  it most certainly does; you either love it or you don’t. I’m 
                  certainly one of the lovers though I’m not addicted in the narcotic 
                  sense that apparently some people can be - whatever that means. 
                    
                  Feltsman writes that Scriabin’s music doesn’t allow for development 
                  only copying. I hope I’m not suggesting that when I say that 
                  the composers who seem to me to come closest to the same ethereal 
                  sound-world are Szymanowski and Messiaen. The music however 
                  does have an almost therapeutic effect on me giving me a sense 
                  of inner calm that banishes all feelings of stress and is the 
                  perfect antidote to a hard day; I simply put on a disc of his 
                  music, such as this one, and sit back with the headphones on 
                  and close my eyes. I’m de-stressed while being taken to another 
                  plane and can easily drift off. Perhaps this is the addictive 
                  sense that some people experience. 
                    
                  That said there are moments when Scriabin wanted to disturb 
                  that feeling of calm and presented a tormented soul and this 
                  he does with equal aplomb. Conceived as a tribute this disc 
                  presents a selection of his piano works in chronological order 
                  taking music from a young man of 17 to a seasoned and fully 
                  formed master of his craft. It’s completed with a little Chopinesque 
                  waltz composed when he was just thirteen. Though it is interesting 
                  to look closely at how the music is constructed I am not a pianist 
                  and I cannot really do it. Frankly, I find that if it was ever 
                  the case that music speaks for itself then this is it. Vladimir 
                  Feltsman, however, does explain how Scriabin’s music is created 
                  as well as what to listen out for. 
                    
                  He is a perfect pianist for this repertoire. He is also renowned 
                  for his discs of the solo piano works of Bach, Schubert, Schumann, 
                  Chopin, Liszt, Brahms, Messiaen and Silvestrov, as well as concertos 
                  by Bach, Brahms, Chopin, Tchaikovsky, Rachmaninov and Prokofiev. 
                  His gentle touch which is so often called for in this music 
                  is a vital component in producing that sense of calm I mentioned 
                  earlier, together with an almost hypnotic effect. 
                    
                  In my collection I have examples of some of the pieces on this 
                  disc played by Scriabin himself as well as by Alexander Goldenweiser, 
                  Heinrich Neuhaus and Vladimir Sofronitski and it is interesting 
                  to hear them interpret the same piece. What I can say is that 
                  that Feltsman is up there with the greatest Scriabin interpreters. 
                  When I compared his rendition of the Op.11 no.13 against Scriabin’s 
                  own I really couldn’t choose between them apart from Feltsman 
                  taking another 15 seconds on it. There really is no higher praise 
                  than to liken him to the great man himself. Scriabin was a brilliant 
                  pianist who fairly early on in his career stated emphatically 
                  “I play only Scriabin”. Vladimir Feltsman from the Great Russian 
                  tradition of pianism can do this too and more. This is a disc 
                  no lover of Scriabin could bear to do without and those who 
                  are unmoved by his music should really use the opportunity afforded 
                  by this disc’s release to reappraise their opinion. 
                    
                  Steve Arloff 
                    
                 
                
                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                       
                
                 
             
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