Ogawa’s playing is effortlessly fluent, limpidly clear 
                  in its delineation of Rachmaninov’s multi-tiered textures, 
                  bold and forceful where necessary while leaving an abiding impression 
                  of gentle poetry, naturally musical and free-flowing in her 
                  control of tempi and rubato. 
                    
                  I could leave it that. It all depends on what you expect from 
                  these concertos. If you believe that Rachmaninov is a “perfect” 
                  composer whose work, like Mozart’s or Beethoven’s, 
                  is best represented by the most accurate and stylistic realization 
                  of the score as possible, then this is what you get. You might 
                  feel, though, that Rachmaninov’s concertos are more in 
                  the line of Anton Rubinstein’s, D’Albert’s, 
                  Scharwenka’s et al, pianist-composers’ vehicles 
                  for their own artistry, empty vessels requiring the performer’s 
                  personal input to bring them to life. Maybe the supreme examples 
                  of their kind, but of their kind nonetheless. In that case you 
                  will miss something you will find in Rachmaninov himself, Moiseiwitsch 
                  in the Rhapsody and, signally and uniquely, Michelangeli in 
                  Concerto 4. This latter provides, without distortion of the 
                  musical line, an intense(self-)dramatization of every moment, 
                  once-heard never forgotten and hard to live without. The solo 
                  flourish leading to the final grand statement of the big theme 
                  at the end of the finale, and the peroration itself, are the 
                  sort of events that are likely to seem unduly plain-sailing 
                  in Ogawa’s agreeable hands. The reverse side of the coin 
                  is that, if you find Rachmaninov’s neuroses, his doleful 
                  introspection and his hysterical climaxes objectionable, Ogawa 
                  may provide a Rachmaninov you can relate to. Her 18th 
                  variation in the Rhapsody is typically not a Hollywood blockbuster, 
                  though there is genuine warmth of feeling behind it. But I think 
                  Moiseiwitsch was better at showing how to strip it of vulgarity 
                  while preserving the grease-paint. 
                    
                  Ogawa has been hailed by many - including myself, repeatedly 
                  on MusicWeb International - as one of today’s foremost 
                  Debussy interpreters. I also thought she got all there was to 
                  get out of Tcherepnin’s concertos. Rachmaninov seems to 
                  require something she cannot completely supply. But here’s 
                  a conundrum. Does this disc, released in 2012, represent the 
                  height of Ogawa’s achievement today? Look at the dates. 
                  Shortly on the heels of her 1997 coupling of Rachmaninov’s 
                  2nd and 3rd concertos, warmly but not 
                  gushingly received, she completed the cycle and there it’s 
                  been sitting, dormant, for over a decade. Her Debussy cycle, 
                  too, was completed by a 5th volume actually recorded 
                  before the 1st. In this case BIS explained that, 
                  since volume 5 contained Debussy’s early works, it had 
                  been decided to hold it while she recorded the major cycles 
                  of Preludes, Images etc. In the present case, I just don’t 
                  see what they are playing at. If there were doubts about this 
                  disc 11 years ago, why has it surfaced now? Why not give us 
                  her latest thoughts on the concertos, which for all I know may 
                  answer my reservations expressed above? It is difficult not 
                  to wonder if something has not gone badly wrong and Ogawa today 
                  for some reason could not match, let alone surpass, these performances, 
                  and knows it. Yet her career continues and her Debussy cycle 
                  was released in a box containing a newly recorded performance 
                  of the Fantaisie that hardly suggests declining powers. All 
                  very puzzling. One begins to wonder how many more unreleased 
                  Ogawa performances lie in the BIS vaults. Maybe she has already 
                  re-recorded the works here, for release around 2030. 
                    
                  Recording is excellent and orchestral support is reliable, but 
                  this disc raises questions that will only be answered by new 
                  recordings from the artist.  
                  
                  Christopher Howell  
                  
                  Masterwork Index: Rachmaninov 
                  Piano concertos & Paganini variations