There is something of a Russian feel to this programme 
          by the London pianist of Greek parentage, Katerina Assimis. The Russian 
          tint is in the repertoire, obviously, but more in the Golden Age of 
          Russian pianism contour of the disc. With the exception of the Messiaen 
          this is the kind of recital the titans of the Moscow School would have 
          performed in the 1920s and 30s. 
        
 
        
There’s not much bloom around the sound – no comforting 
          halo – and this can accentuate a tendency to clangorous playing especially 
          in the climaxes. It also tends to flatten out Assimis’s dynamics to 
          detrimental effect. Clarity is the hallmark of her playing. This can 
          be impressive in the Messiaen where her structural decision-making is 
          alert and intelligent. In the two Rachmaninov Preludes, one each from 
          Op 23 and 32, comparison with Peter Katin, say, in Op 32/5 shows that 
          at a somewhat faster tempo – 2’57 to Assimis’s 3’23 – he evinces a rather 
          greater sense of linear narrative and his inflexions tend to keep the 
          line moving with the greater compulsion. In the challenge of the Tempest 
          Sonata she is again clear and lucid in her approach. In some senses 
          this is anti-Schnabelian playing – it’s slower with a shallow bass line, 
          opening with a profound sense of musical strain and a holding back, 
          rhythmically. Some may miss Schnabel’s frankness, his impetuous freshness 
          but if this seems too Olympian a comparison – let’s never forget that 
          EMI first considered Rachmaninov for recording the 32 Sonatas; they 
          got Schnabel because he was cheaper – then it’s also true that an entirely 
          different aesthetic is involved. In the slow movement, for instance, 
          Assimis uses a lot of pedal and heavy staccato – she doesn’t activate 
          the treble run legato but treats each note in isolation. In the Allegretto 
          finale she sustains the tempo well – far more difficult to sustain this 
          slower tempo than a simple allegro and there is none of Schnabel’s stabbing 
          bass notes and none of the rise and fall of his rubato. In the concluding 
          Scriabin Sonata her eyes are also correspondingly dry. It’s not an unfeeling 
          performance but it is one of reserved tonal contrasts. 
          Jonathan Woolf