Another splendid Naxos Solomon disc, this time of the two Concerto 
        performances recorded during the latter stages of the War of works closely 
        associated with the pianist. He had first played the Beethoven C Minor 
        in 1912 with Henry Wood at Queen’s Hall and his later recording, from 
        his complete cycle, with Herbert Menges and the Philharmonia has tended 
        rather to obscure the qualities of this 1944 traversal which are very 
        considerable indeed. It begins in emphatic form with strong string fortes 
        from Boult alternating with woodwind diminuendos. Solomon himself enters 
        to coruscate with some rhythmic impetus in the left hand from 4’50 – his 
        balancing between the hands is magnificent – and there is evidence everywhere 
        of the superiority and sophistication of his rhythmic and tonal reserves, 
        never paraded, always turned inwards to the source of the score itself. 
        The war-depleted BBC Orchestra manage crisp attacks; their very distinctive 
        woodwinds and the oboe (I assume it’s Terence McDonagh) make strong contributions 
        and galvanise the movement. As was his wont Solomon plays the Clara Schumann 
        cadenza – probably introduced to him by his teacher Mathilde Verne, herself 
        a famous Clara Schumann pupil. 
         
        
It’s a commonplace of course but it has to be said 
          nevertheless; Solomon phrases the second movement with such simplicity 
          and honesty that other pianists sound gauche or point scoring in his 
          wake. The gradients of his tone and the proportionate ascending runs 
          weighted with absolute naturalness are but two examples of the remarkable 
          artistry of the pianist. Boult himself sensitively withdraws volume 
          to match his soloist suffusing the movement with a grave delicacy. And 
          how well Boult moulds the violins’ counter theme in the Rondo finale, 
          how well both oboe and clarinet sing out and how vigorous and life enhancing 
          is Solomon’s playing. 
        
 
        
The Bliss Concerto was written for Solomon who premiered 
          it at the New York World Fair in 1939, for which it had been commissioned, 
          where it was played at Carnegie Hall with Boult at the helm of the New 
          York Philharmonic. In his memoirs Bliss remembered Solomon nervously 
          pacing up and down backstage before that June 1939 premiere wondering 
          aloud whether he could go out and play at all. In 1943 with the then 
          leading British Orchestra, the Liverpool Philharmonic, Solomon made 
          a recording of the work, produced by Walter Legge, and again conducted 
          by Boult. The hyper-Romantic virtuosity of its syntax holds no fears 
          for Solomon. In the first movement’s virtuosic but stentorian opening 
          – which encloses a remarkably static outburst – he is fully in control 
          of the tricky rhythmic patina of the work. The orchestral instrumentalists 
          make their presence felt as well – flute, clarinet (Reginald Kell?) 
          and violin (presumably Henry Holst) all bring real distinction to the 
          movement. But always with Solomon bravura is integrated, virtuosity 
          subsumed to musicality; listen from 12’00 to the quicksilver changes 
          of mood and from 13’45 where there is absolutely no forcing or playing 
          through the tone even at this dramatic structural juncture towards the 
          movement’s close. In the second movement Solomon reveals his chamber 
          instincts for coalescing the faster and slower sections, for exchanges 
          with orchestral soloists, for exploring the sometimes complex Romanticism 
          at the heart of the Theme and Variations. Boult meanwhile encourages 
          sensitive phrasing from the strings in response. The rather Russian 
          finale is notable for some fascinating piano/woodwind exchanges and 
          for Solomon’s traversing of the demanding piano part with extraordinary 
          control. The final tremendous peroration, with its dramatic diminuendo 
          and final outburst, is a real tour-de-force, one through which Solomon 
          and Boult manoeuvre with real panache. 
        
 
        
The transfers are excellent and the presentation comprehensive 
          and thoughtful. Very strongly recommended. 
        
 
        
        
Jonathan Woolf