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             Ludwig van BEETHOVEN (1770-1827) 
              Piano Sonata No. 20 in G major, Op. 49/2 (1796) [06:34] 
              Piano Sonata No. 21 in C major, Op. 53, “Waldstein” (1804) [18:41] 
              Piano Sonata No. 23 in F minor, Op. 57, “Appassionata” (1805) [21:46] 
              Piano Sonata No. 28 in A major, Op.101 (1816) [15:58] 
              Piano Sonata No. 30 in E major, Op. 109 (1820) [15:48] 
                
              Walter Gieseking (piano) 
              rec. 1940, Berlin (Op. 49/2); Berlin, 11 August 1938 (Op. 53); New 
              York, February 1939 (Op. 57); New York, 24 February 1939 (Op. 101); 
              Berlin, Spring 1940 (Op. 109) 
                
              NAXOS 8.112063 [78:48] 
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                I’ve never quite been able to share the enthusiasm for historical 
                  recordings. To my ears, the perceived “truth” of the performances 
                  – a dubious concept in any event: the view that few performers 
                  today can stand comparison with the finest of the past is quite 
                  false – is too often compromised by execrable sound. But Walter 
                  Gieseking has long been one of my favourite pianists in the 
                  music of Debussy, so I was intrigued to know how I would feel 
                  about his Beethoven playing. The result is a triumph. 
                    
                  I was most apprehensive about the sound, so let me begin with 
                  that. My technical knowledge of recorded sound restoration is 
                  virtually nil, and I haven’t heard these performances in any 
                  other transfers. These two factors should be taken into account 
                  when I say that it seems to me that Ward Marston has worked 
                  miracles with these recordings. Background hiss is fairly high, 
                  but it has been most sensitively dealt with, fading in and out, 
                  for example; also, it is maintained between movements so as 
                  not to break the atmosphere, a nice touch. In short, whilst 
                  you never forget you are listening to 78 rpm records, you are 
                  conscious that they are in pristine condition and that they 
                  are not going to wear out! The piano sound itself is clean and 
                  immediate, and is that the pianist himself humming or groaning 
                  here and there? All this helps the listener concentrate on the 
                  music and the playing and (almost) to forget about the sound. 
                    
                  One of the first things that strikes the listener about the 
                  playing in the two named sonatas is the tempo. Gieseking plays 
                  the first movement of the Waldstein at a cracking pace: 
                  Allegro con brio is what Beethoven marked, and brio 
                  there is in plenty. He is consistently faster than Schnabel 
                  (also on Naxos) in the faster movements of both sonatas, and 
                  significantly faster than Ingrid Fliter, for example, in her 
                  superb performance of the Appassionata on EMI. He occasionally 
                  comes adrift in rapid semiquaver runs – his fingers running 
                  away with him – but this only underlines the individuality and 
                  humanity of the playing. These fast passages are often accompanied 
                  by a certain wildness of expression. The episodes in the rondo 
                  finale of the Waldstein are a case in point, as is 
                  the closing passage of the Appassionata, where the 
                  playing seems almost possessed. 
                    
                  In spite of this, and remembering other passages of quite extraordinary 
                  power, this is far from a barnstorming view of Beethoven. On 
                  the other hand, to say that the playing is characterised by 
                  restraint would not be true either. No, it is more complex than 
                  that. Some, I feel sure, will find the emotional temperature 
                  on the cool side. This comes out particularly in the two late 
                  sonatas, those that precede and follow the mighty Hammerklavier. 
                  The Op. 101 sonata is a strange work indeed, complete in itself, 
                  a perfect work of art, yet strangely transitional in nature. 
                  Its first movement ambles along beautifully in this performance, 
                  but the pianist seems anxious not to put himself between the 
                  composer and the listener. To say the effect is flat would be 
                  to criticise, to say the pianist “could do better”. I prefer 
                  to describe the effect as rather muted – though even that word 
                  is too strong and too heavily loaded with value judgement – 
                  the result of Gieseking trusting the composer and presenting 
                  the notes, as it were, unadorned. The finale, too, an early 
                  manifestation of Beethoven’s preoccupation with fugal writing, 
                  is driving and muscular, but without any overt search for shallow, 
                  surface drama. Perhaps Gieseking was an early period performer. 
                  There is certainly a classical sensibility about much of the 
                  playing here, and which is evident above all in the clarity 
                  of passagework and texture. 
                    
                  Gieseking takes all the repeats in the Appassionata, 
                  including the long one in the finale. You don’t get the exposition 
                  repeat in the little G major sonata though, nor in the Waldstein, 
                  which is more of a pity. There are missing repeats, too, in 
                  Op. 101. The booklet carries an interesting essay on the pianist 
                  and on these performances by Jonathan Summers. 
                    
                  Just as Paul Lewis is different from Alfred Brendel in Beethoven, 
                  and just as Schnabel is different from both of these, so is 
                  Walter Gieseking his own man in this repertoire. Do listen to 
                  these performances. They are not mainstream, but they are very 
                  satisfying indeed. 
                    
                  William Hedley 
                   
                  see also review by Christopher 
                  Howell 
                                         
                   
                 
                 
             
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