Read about Daniel Levy, and you will soon discover that he 
                  is an exponent of “the Vincenzo Scaramuzza School”. This seems 
                  to stand less for a particular style of playing than, as Rosanna 
                  Consentino has described, “an accurate study of the anatomy 
                  of the pianist, [allowing] a complete relaxation of the muscles 
                  and tendons of the hands and arms, even when the pianist performs 
                  the most difficult pieces of music.” The result she also describes 
                  is a smooth, unforced and non-metallic sound, though as Martha 
                  Argerich was also taught by Scaramuzza, this doesn’t have to 
                  result in low-powered musicianship. 
                  
                  Daniel Levy has recorded widely before, and his Chopin recital 
                  has also been reviewed here. 
                  As you might glean from the disc timings, his Bach Well-Tempered 
                  Clavier is done with a spacious approach, being quite a 
                  few minutes longer cumulatively than the by no means hurried 
                  Roger 
                  Woodward, and perhaps a little closer to Vardo 
                  Rumessen in some of his tempi. I’m afraid I’ve had so many 
                  recordings of this marvellous music go through my speakers I’ve 
                  rather given up attempting really detailed comparisons, and 
                  Daniel Levy’s approach in Bach is certainly individual enough 
                  to make it stand out. His playing has a magical quality at distance, 
                  and this is certainly a beautifully made recording. Not everything 
                  is equally successful in my opinion, but I am also of the opinion 
                  that it would be worse to have a kind of ‘clone’ of one or other 
                  musical forebear, and so I support Levy’s highlights, if subjectively 
                  having one or two nits to pick. 
                  
                  One of the good things about this production is that each prelude 
                  and fugue is given its individual track, making access a breeze. 
                  Levy’s playing is superbly expressive for the most part, and 
                  I relish his voicing in the fugues. Where I’ve most found myself 
                  wanting to comment is in aspects of rhythm. There is a small 
                  point about the first Fugue in C major, where there are 
                  extra micro-gaps or elongations in the middle of and between 
                  the fugue statements, which does draw the ear rather towards 
                  the playing than the music, wondering how even a minor foible 
                  like this will stack up as the counterpoint develops. This is 
                  something which pops up frequently in this cycle. Sometimes 
                  it serves to emphasise or highlight aspects of rhythm in a fugue, 
                  but does run the risk of becoming a mannerism if you find yourself 
                  feeling obliged to listen out for it each time. One extreme 
                  rhythmic case is the Fugue in D major, where Levy sees 
                  and plays the ‘turn’ as a rather free ornament rather than a 
                  stable thematic feature. These notes are taken more swiftly 
                  than usual in relation to the slow tempo taken, and this ends 
                  up being something rather uncomfortable and distorted. There 
                  are one or two moments where you wonder how it will all pan 
                  out, like the sprightly Fugue in A minor. While you realise 
                  that the rhythmic ‘air’ given to the opening fugue theme cannot 
                  really be supported throughout the entire piece it is absolutely 
                  the case that Levy maintains its character from start to finish, 
                  for good or ill. 
                  
                  These are one or two negatives, but that’s about as far as I 
                  would go in terms of objective criticism. All other aspects 
                  of this recording are a question of taste, and if my taste-buds 
                  are anything to go by this is one of the best meals you could 
                  expect to order. Daniel Levy has a skilful way of delivering 
                  contrasts of flavour and texture, giving a crisp touch as often 
                  as he creates languid pools of delicious softness. I’ll abandon 
                  the culinary analogy, but you’ll get the drift if I say this 
                  is a richer WTC I than Angela 
                  Hewitt, but without being cloying. Hewitt is more intimate 
                  and does more with subtle dynamics, shaping phrasing with a 
                  more linear character where Levy is more vertical. You can hear 
                  this in the Fugue in C sharp major, chosen almost at 
                  random, where Hewitt’s conversational voices weave and interact, 
                  each given a highly distinctive character. Partly a consequence 
                  of the more resonant recording but also due to Levy’s more spiky 
                  handling of the theme, extra accents and stronger presentation 
                  of secondary themes mean the musical argument has less linear 
                  character but does have greater punch. His most magical moments 
                  are where the tempi flow from a source seemingly other than 
                  that which we draw on in our own humdrum universe. The Prelude 
                  and fugue in C sharp minor are both cases in point, the 
                  slow development of the fugue in particular giving the sense 
                  of time standing still. The opening of the Fugue in A major 
                  is rather special as well: that isolated first note giving 
                  the impression that this will be the entire aphoristic piece; 
                  such is the space which follows it. There are numbers which 
                  are arguably too slow, such as the Prelude in A minor, 
                  which is not only broad but also rather heavy in its tread. 
                  Given the already mentioned contrasts of character through the 
                  cycle as a whole these moments can however be taken in a spirit 
                  of learning and open-mindedness, and most of the playing here 
                  is gorgeous and relatively uncontroversial. Levy’s slowness 
                  is a different kind to that of Glenn Gould: for instance introducing 
                  a lyrical character to the undulating accompaniment to the opening 
                  of the Prelude in E minor, and then using this equality 
                  of purpose to make the second half to echo the earlier Prelude 
                  in C minor. 
                  
                  The recording for this release is very good, the acoustic resonant 
                  but not too boomy. There are one or two production issues however, 
                  including an unfortunate chop-out of the decay in the last note 
                  of the otherwise excitingly dramatic Prelude in B flat major. 
                  There are also some moments where the left channel seems 
                  to drop rather, such as in the Fugue in F minor which 
                  ends CD 1, and strange things happen with the Fugue in G 
                  major where the left channel drops after one and a half 
                  notes. This seems to be a slight mismatch between sessions which 
                  is mildly unfortunate, but not entirely disastrous unless you 
                  are a dedicated and highly critical headphone listener. The 
                  booklet notes for this release have an extended appreciation 
                  of Daniel Levy by Bernard Jacobsen, and a rather briefer non-credited 
                  text on the work at hand. Daniel Levy may not be equally likeable 
                  in all of the Well-Tempered Clavier, but he is never 
                  dull, and his is a voice which deserves hearing. 
                  
                  Dominy Clements