Jando’s ongoing Schubert series for Naxos has generally 
          had a rather lukewarm critical reception. The Penguin Guide found his 
          disc of the great final B flat Sonata (No. 21) to be,"…carefully 
          thought out but ultimately unrewarding […] he rarely conveys its tenderness 
          or sublimity, and the listener remains untouched" Of course the 
          main problem for Jando, and indeed for any other pianist working their 
          way through these masterpieces, is that the greatest Schubertians of 
          both past and present generations have recorded these works. He is quite 
          simply up against the best, and a cursory glance through the catalogue 
          shows versions of all the mature sonatas from Schnabel, Curzon, Kempff, 
          Brendel, Uchida, Schiff, Ashkenazy, Lupu etc. The list goes on, and 
          a newcomer has to have something very special to say to dislodge memories 
          of artists of this calibre. 
        
It is to Jando’s credit that when one is playing this 
          new disc, it is very easy to enjoy on its own terms, and I doubt if 
          any casual buyer wanting to cheaply investigate new areas of the repertoire 
          will be disappointed. He despatches the great A Minor Sonata with technical 
          assurance and a feeling for the architecture of the phrases. The long 
          first movement benefits from his particularly ‘no-nonsense’ approach, 
          and as with many of his other recordings, Jando seems resolutely determined 
          to let the notes speak for themselves. But turn to the competition and 
          you may begin to feel short-changed. I happened to have just listened 
          to (and recorded) a Brendel recital from Birmingham’s Symphony Hall 
          that finished with this sonata, and the comparison was illuminating. 
          Brendel’s handling of the haunting opening phrase is just a shade more 
          relaxed, even introverted, and this means that when the screws are tightened 
          (at around 7’ 24") the listener feels the tension inexorably mount. 
          Climaxes are suitably weighty, but there feels to be a greater sense 
          of light and shade, of give and take, that make Schubert’s ‘heavenly 
          lengths’ more satisfying. The poetic sensibility that is at the heart 
          of the piece suddenly feels slightly rode over by Jando, and although 
          I would sooner experience his straightforwardness than someone distorting 
          or pulling things out of shape, there is no doubting the experience 
          and intellect of Brendel or Uchida is ultimately more satisfying for 
          repeated listening. I like Jando’s way with the syncopations of the 
          third movement scherzo, but even here there is a touch of aggressiveness 
          when compared to Brendel, who also allows more breathing space and contrast 
          for the trio section to emerge (around 3’ 53"). 
        
The earlier, more Beethoven influenced, E flat Sonata 
          (published posthumously in 1829) shows basically the same approach, 
          though the more playful, outgoing nature of the material suits Jando’s 
          temperament slightly more than the later work. Some listeners may again 
          find his tone a shade over-forceful in places (in the Andante 2nd 
          movement, for instance), but it never gets the better of him. The finale 
          is more Allegro than moderato, but in this case it points up the Beethoven 
          connection quite clearly and appropriately. 
        
The recorded sound is good, with a well-balanced tonal 
          picture, and the microphone placing is not too close. Jando’s instrument 
          has the odd tuning problem in the upper register in D.845, though seems 
          better in the E flat (maybe due to the attentions of a tuner?). 
        
All-in-all, an issue that will not displace any Schubertian's 
          favourites, and does not plumb the depths as much as it might, though 
          there are no serious reasons for the average collector not to investigate. 
         
 
          Tony Haywood