Franz SCHUBERT (1797-1828)
  Sonata No. 17 in D, D850 (1825) [39:35]
  Sonata No. 21 in B-flat, D960 (1828) [43:28]
  Anne-Marie McDermott (piano)
  rec. 20-25 April 2021, Troy Savings Bank Music Hall, Troy, USA
  BRIDGE 9550A/B [39:35 + 43:28]
	     The opening melody of D960 is a commanding 
          presence through the first movement. Anne-Marie McDermott makes it substantial 
          and soothing, not altogether serene, straightway explained at the end 
          of the first phrase by another presence: a subterranean disturbance 
          in the bass. The second part of the theme (CD2, tr. 1, 0:33) restores 
          its calm and balance, from McDermott like a fervent hymn. But the bass 
          introducing semiquavers below the third part of the theme (1:03) means 
          it has to work harder in its affirmation and goes into flights of fancy 
          before a crescendo brings it back to its opening, now in a more robust 
          manner. Another crescendo takes it off course into the second theme 
          (2:11). B flat major has become F sharp minor and anxiety abounds. This 
          theme, in the left hand, is covered, arguably overmuch by McDermott, 
          by her icy descant in the right hand, adding extra alarm. Repeated in 
          the right hand, it remains wayward and excitable, gathering ornaments 
          and then going into ecstatic upper register. McDermott makes it sound 
          like a suitable case for remedial treatment. Even the dancing quavers 
          in triplets into which it subsides (3:25) have an edge paving the way 
          for the manic end of the exposition where a phrase of resolution (4:08) 
          melds by turns into a storm of epic proportion, ostentatious double 
          arpeggio, charming poise and lastly a nightmarish intent on mischief 
          and the loudest, most violent appearance of the subterranean bass. McDermott 
          pulls no punches. The exposition repeat again starts soothingly, but 
          you’re now more attuned to the shadows, yet also admire the music’s 
          perseverance and thus that of the character it embodies. McDermott reveals 
          the agony rather more than the ecstasy. Yet I fancy the dancing quavers 
          are a touch blither now, the double arpeggio more elegant, while the 
          nightmarish transition is absent. The development (10:46) plunges the 
          opening theme into the minor and McDermott’s dancing quavers become 
          troubled indeed. But now a third theme is sketched (12:02) which, coming 
          to fruition in the major mode (12:51), provides an empathising response 
          to the distress, confirmed by the reappearance of the first theme. The 
          recapitulation is delivered by McDermott with the sober concentration 
          of unperturbed acceptance of the coexistence of the first theme and 
          its subterranean shadow.
          
          I compare Llŷr Williams recorded live in 2018-9 (Signum Classics 
          SIGCD 832, now licensed to Presto). His approach is one of clear-sighted 
          probing, the first theme a smooth search for peace, the bass disturbance 
          just a marginal background of his overall optimism, burgeoning at the 
          fuller treatment of the theme. His second theme in the left hand is 
          as clear as his bright descant in the right, his dancing quavers neatly 
          pointed, double arpeggio refined, transition an unexpected, new experience 
          in its gangling in the left hand, but unthreatening, as is even the 
          louder subterranean bass. In the exposition repeat Williams’ dancing 
          quavers seem a touch freer. His development is a patient working through 
          without great distress, yet the salvation brought by the third theme 
          is still clear and satisfying. His concentration on melody and shape 
          creates a balmier recapitulation and restful coda because everything 
          has always been accepted.
          
          McDermott’s approach to the Andante sostenuto slow movement 
          is unconventional. She takes a light-hearted, even joyous, stance to 
          the left-hand four-note rising figure, making a piquant contrast with 
          the melancholy of the right-hand melody which dovetails it with phrases 
          of falling emphasis. The isolation of the left-hand fourth note, always 
          higher than the right-hand melody, is thus clarified, though this distracts 
          somewhat from the first note, bottom C sharp, which spells for me a 
          bell toll. So, we’re in a funeral procession, but should this 
          be very clear or just the backcloth to affectionate celebration of past 
          times? For McDermott it seems a dance of death with gaily coloured, 
          even jaunty flourishes. I took more immediately to her A major central 
          section (tr. 2, 2:44), whose more substantial song quality and accompaniment 
          convey warm remembrance of the energy of life. Remembering a relationship 
          because it’s a duet, beginning with a baritone, then taken up 
          by a soprano (3:10) before back to the baritone (3:34), introducing 
          a cautionary element, then soprano again (4:29) responding pleadingly. 
          This dialogue isn’t resolved, ending with a poignant bar of silence. 
          With the return to the C sharp minor opening the bass now has a four-note 
          alternation with the four-note rise, for me like the bite of a funeral 
          carriage wheel. McDermott handles poetically the becalming modulation 
          to C major (6:00), paving the way for the C sharp major coda (7:16) 
          where the original sorrowing melody ends as rich, dark-grained affirmation.
          
          Williams’ approach is differently daring: timing at 10:31 to McDermott’s 
          8:37, his sostenuto makes the Andante more like Adagietto. 
          The gain is a more intense, mournful melody, more emotive and distilled 
          but beauteous too, more affecting for the listener. Williams’ 
          bell effects, the lowest and highest notes of the left-hand rising figure, 
          are as clear as McDermott’s, but the highest notes more respectful. 
          The loss is an over formal, less natural, duet in the central section, 
          so the disquiet of its final soprano presentation is muted. However, 
          Williams achieves a more moving stillness in the ppp coda, 
          a sense of the calm with which life can ultimately close, or death be 
          accepted.
          
          Part of this acceptance, as in the Eroica Symphony, lies in 
          the following movement’s celebration of the energy and excitement 
          of new life. The marking of the Scherzo (tr. 3), Allegro vivace 
          con delicatezza and ubiquitous softness, clarify its character. 
          McDermott presents it as full toned, bright, opalescent gambolling. 
          The crescendo un poco in the second strain is enough for McDermott 
          to achieve a sense of climax. Her Trio (2:09) thoughtfully teases out 
          shadowy aspects of this new life, thus accounting for the interplay 
          between the right-hand syncopation and left-hand fzps, but 
          is the angularity thereby overstressed, a mite careful where it should 
          be carefree?
          
          Williams, timing at 4:01 to McDermott’s 4:22, for me gets the 
          vivace freshness of this movement’s new life better and 
          with more con delicatezza, even his fps comparatively 
          moderated. In the Trio I find his balance between the two hands more 
          agreeable, achieving clarity without undue weight.
          
          Like her second movement, McDermott’s rondo finale is unconventional. 
          After its opening call to attention, the contrast of her relaxed, delicately 
          musing approach to the theme is a pleasant surprise, with no detail 
          and variety missed. The first episode (tr. 4, 1:29) is also relaxed, 
          yet also has an assured sweep and McDermott brings a lovely, rippling 
          semiquavers’ backcloth before silence and, for the first time 
          ff (2:38) and the second episode where McDermott goes for grandeur 
          rather than terror. A fair choice as this is a paper tiger, the sun 
          coming out again in its descending theme (3:07). And then McDermott 
          beautifully relaxed again until the developmental area (4:21) becomes 
          more tense and clamorous, rescued by the return of the rondo theme. 
          McDermott casts the final return of that in endearingly innocent tiredness, 
          though for me her Presto coda (9:08) is too formal.
          
          Williams, timing at 8:21 to McDermott’s 9:08, brings more conventional 
          pep to the rondo theme while also taking a relatively restrained approach. 
          He gets across the variety with finesse and is rhythmically very precise. 
          In the first episode his semiquavers’ accompaniment is less alluring 
          than McDermott’s. His second episode is more formal in its grandeur, 
          as is the sunshine, thereby rather pallid. His development, however, 
          has more excitement than McDermott’s. His final return of the 
          rondo theme is an affectionate, poetic farewell before a well contrasted 
          showboating coda.
          
          Best for me in D850 is its opening Allegro, 
          whose sustained bravura writing and virtuosity are outstanding, as is 
          McDermott’s playing. Its opening theme is raw energy: crashing 
          chord, then repeated chords in rising sequences leading to a flight 
          to the skies, then commandingly swooping down. McDermott eschews grandeur 
          in favour of the freshness of surprise and exhilaration. The second 
          theme (CD1, tr. 1, 0:59) McDermott makes pixy like, contrasted in its 
          lightness, warmer and more playful in its return in the left hand (1:31). 
          In between comes a third element (1:12) featuring bold ff plunges 
          in both hands; thereafter twinkling fairy lights and demonic flashes 
          alternate. To the development (4:42) as well as considerable force McDermott 
          brings a triumphant air while the coda (8:20) matches terseness with 
          splendour.
          
          Interpretation and recording are impeccable.
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          Michael Greenhalgh
          
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