Early recordings by 
                young artists are often infused with 
                a fiery drama that offsets the imperfections 
                later laid to rest by experience and 
                countless hours of repetition. The freshness 
                of the sounds produced by a talent still 
                in his 20s can be revelatory if not 
                revolutionary. They also tend to be 
                rife with imperfections in their interpretations 
                of traditional works. This is due, at 
                least partially, to the zeal with which 
                they are performed. The works of a young 
                composer are also often the most exciting 
                of a composer’s career, as that is where 
                the greatest amount of experimentation 
                is evident while the young person finds 
                their voice. This album appears to be 
                the first recording by Panayiotis Demopoulos, 
                a young man obviously in love with the 
                classics, and quite talented in his 
                own right. It is an attempt to highlight 
                his strengths and establish himself 
                in some way both as a composer and as 
                a performer. Predictably the results 
                are mixed. 
              
 
              
The recording of the 
                Liszt works is not particularly well 
                done. The levels were not set high enough, 
                nor were the microphones set close enough 
                to the piano. The recording itself seemed 
                muddy, and made the performance itself 
                seem very inexact and imprecise. It 
                is difficult to discern either Mr. Demopoulos’s 
                actual level of technical prowess or 
                his emotive ability. Either that or 
                the damper pedal on the piano was not 
                properly working. The entire recording 
                is drenched in a bath of acoustic reverb. 
              
 
              
Happily, the Beethoven 
                Sonata is a much better recording, and 
                the performance much more enthusiastic. 
                The second movement seems to be particularly 
                well suited to Mr. Demopoulos’s abilities, 
                and for these few minutes at least the 
                recording stands as far above average. 
                He also displays a solid understanding 
                of the many variations in the third 
                movement, and does a notable job throughout. 
              
 
              
The last several tracks 
                on the album comprise a single work 
                in four movements titled Tetractys 
                for solo piano. This work was written 
                by the performer, and is the most interesting 
                work on the disc. Apparently the thematic 
                material is based around a tone row 
                derived arithmetically, but not mathematically, 
                from a Pythagorean formula combined 
                with the first three notes of Nuages 
                gris. If that sounds confusing, 
                the liner notes do little to clarify 
                through their brief discussion of the 
                use of Venn diagrams and mathematical 
                set theory to create the harmonic material 
                used. That being said, whether created 
                through Schoenberg-influenced mathematical 
                mysticism, John Cage-ish serendipity, 
                or pseudo-scientific inspiration, the 
                work itself is quite good. Each variation 
                is distinctive, but in the final estimation, 
                and hangs together very well. It feels 
                as if it is a tone poem of sorts, rising 
                slowly and quietly at the beginning 
                and ending in a nearly violent crash 
                and clatter at the end of the fourth 
                movement. Overall it is an interesting 
                piece, which one would hope, signifies 
                the beginning of a prolific compositional 
                career for Mr. Demopoulos. That being 
                said, it represents the smallest part 
                of the album, which is unfortunate. 
                While an entire album of works by a 
                young performer/composer in the classical 
                music realm could possibly seem pretentious 
                and would probably be largely ignored, 
                the other selections do little to raise 
                this disc above the crushing pile of 
                those released every year. Tetractys 
                is given little chance to find its 
                way to the surface of the musical landscape. 
              
 
              
While I sincerely hope 
                that we have not heard the last of Mr. 
                Demopoulos this early effort is nothing 
                particularly special. Should he become 
                one of the great performers or composers 
                of this time, this album will become 
                an essential recording due to its early, 
                raw fervor and the Tetractys. 
                However, should he go the route of most 
                musicians, performing where he can but 
                never truly distinguishing himself, 
                this will go into the oblivion of history. 
                There is nothing particularly off-putting 
                about it, and it is harmless enough. 
                Alas, that hardly seems enough for a 
                solid recommendation. Better luck to 
                him on his next effort. 
              
 
              
Patrick Gary