One of a number of remarkably preserved concerts at 
          the Library of Congress this recital is one of the most distinguished 
          and important of CDs. It contains the entire recital of 13th 
          April 1940 given by Szigeti and Bartók under the auspices of 
          the Elizabeth Sprague Coolidge Festival. If our understanding and knowledge 
          of Szigeti’s art is not radically altered nevertheless the musico-aesthetic 
          complexities of his partnership with Bartók are rich and the 
          light it shines on Bartók’s pianism is fundamental. The two musicians 
          had given recitals together since the mid-1920s – in Budapest, Berlin, 
          London, Oxford, Paris, Rome and New York. Both had recently emigrated 
          to America – though Bartók was to make one final trip home – 
          and were central members of the Hungarian intellectual diaspora. The 
          bulk of Bartók’s recordings were collected by Hungaroton but 
          as the notes aver his status as a composer has always – even in his 
          own lifetime – eclipsed his prominence as a pianist. He was widely active 
          as a piano soloist however and this Washington concert is one of the 
          most precious documents of his playing. 
        
 
        
Szigeti’s opening flourish of the Kreutzer Sonata is 
          dramatic and very slow whilst Bartók’s first entry shows one 
          consistent feature of his playing – and many other pianists of an earlier 
          generation – that of breaking his chords by playing the left hand fractionally 
          before the right. When Szigeti joins there is some noticeable roughness 
          in his tone but by 5’28 there is a lightly treading ease of execution, 
          Bartók’s left hand correspondingly delicate, Szigeti gradually 
          lightening his tone. At 7’10 there is a tremendously emphatic episode 
          from Bartók with a sense of overwhelming and evolving drama emanating 
          from both performers. Szigeti is adept at thinning his tone in the interest 
          of tonal contrast to such an extent that we can hear the traces of his 
          oscillatory vibrato. The pizzicato episode launches a "struggle 
          and resolution" passage and this is emblematic of the performance 
          as a whole – it is a ceaselessly imaginative but powerfully projected 
          dramatic canvas. In the slow movement Bartók begins by rolling 
          his chords – an expressive device he employs to noticeable effect - 
          and observe some considerable dynamic gradients. His introductory passage 
          is therefore marked by peaks and troughs in the syntax with heavily 
          accented paragraphs. Szigeti’s sometimes rather dry tone does thin now 
          and then though it’s constantly illuminated by quicksilver phrasing. 
          At the grand restatement by the piano (again unsynchronised hands by 
          Bartók) there is an almost operatically introspective depth to 
          the playing – and Szigeti’s attacking note at 9’49 has to be heard to 
          be believed; I’ve never heard such a devastatingly wild moment from 
          him on record. I found it constantly illuminating to listen to the violinist’s 
          pervasive portamenti here – they are very precise and discreet and never 
          decorative or ornamental but rather almost emotional-structural in effect. 
          The finale begins as something of a divertimento after the sturm und 
          drang of the first two movements. Bartók’s runs here are noteworthy 
          as is Szigeti’s eloquent phrasing at 2’47 et seq. Both musicians coordinate 
          dramatically reduced dynamics here before opening out with sharply attacked 
          and accented playing. It’s true that Szigeti’s technique comes under 
          considerable pressure two thirds of the way through but against that 
          there are tremendous individual subtleties of rubato, rolled and broken 
          chords and articulation to admire in a performance that overwhelmingly 
          explores the dramatic impulses of this peak of the Concertante literature. 
        
 
        
The little Bartók Rhapsody features some pellucid 
          playing from Szigeti and gleaming Bartok right hand articulation in 
          the first movement marked Lassu. The transformative second, with 
          its array of folk song influences and the uncanny resemblance to the 
          Shaker song Simple Gifts, has surely seldom received such a delicious 
          performance, one which blends simplicity with acute intellectual and 
          structural awareness. The Second Sonata was premiered in London by Bartók 
          and Jelly d’Aranyi in May 1922. He and Szigeti performed it often and 
          Szigeti noted in his autobiography With Strings Attached that 
          he and the composer made a point of playing it at all their recitals. 
          One reason was presumably its complexity and difficulty that has meant 
          that the work is resistant to easy analysis. It goes without saying 
          that its contours are delineated with clarity and meticulous understanding. 
          Szigeti is guilty of some bouncing bow in the first movement but in 
          the Allegretto Bartók’s percussive left hand incites his partner 
          to playing of the highest acuity. At 3’40 Bartók plays the slowing 
          pulse with almost hypnotic intensity and Szigeti’s folk fiddle episode 
          is fiendishly convincing. The monumental conclusion, with Bartók’s 
          piano cascading and Szigeti fiddling very high up, is a dramatic end 
          to a traversal that embodies the intense collaboration of performer-composer 
          and dedicated interpreter. The other work recorded that day was the 
          Debussy Sonata. Szigeti hasn’t the tonal opulence and sensuality of 
          Thibaud here; his tone is much thinner but his sensitivity is no less 
          involving. Bartók is rhythmically alive and constantly illuminating 
          – it may come as a surprise to realise that he considered Bach, Beethoven 
          and Debussy as the three composers from whom he learned the most. There 
          is a living grandeur to the playing and in the Intermède febrile 
          Bartókian piano and delicious Szigeti portamenti. There is nothing 
          understated about the playing nor does the performers’ obvious respect 
          and admiration tempt them toward the lax. 
        
 
        
As I said this is one of the most decisively important 
          sonata recitals on record. Its survival is owed to Harold Spivacke, 
          Director of the Music Division of the Library of Congress, and its continued 
          place in the catalogue in Vanguard’s exemplary production is a matter 
          for rejoicing. 
        
 
         
        
Jonathan Woolf