Here are two magnificent 
                concerti that have become staple constituents 
                of any accomplished violinist’s repertoire. 
                There are so many great interpretations 
                of these that on this occasion I am 
                not going to elaborate with a comparative 
                criticism. What I will say is that Zukerman 
                makes this music his own, and he does 
                so with the utmost musical conviction. 
              
 
              
The CD is heralded 
                by the glorious Brahms violin concerto 
                in d minor. Brahms, let it be noted, 
                lived his compositional career in the 
                shadow of his great predecessor, Beethoven. 
                Throughout his life, Brahms struggled 
                (within himself) to live up to Beethoven's 
                musical legacy and although it is tempting 
                to place Brahms’s innovative and complex 
                vocabulary in the late Romantic era 
                exclusively, it is important to bear 
                in mind his commitment to the classical 
                tradition. 
              
 
              
Zukerman’s fiery and 
                yet immaculately controlled interpretation 
                holds up a perfect mirror to the composer 
                disciplining his ardent romantic impulse. 
                That Zukerman contains the lushness 
                of Brahms’s concerto in an unapologetically 
                resilient forward drive, and that he 
                is constantly challenged by an equally 
                affirmative orchestral force makes for 
                an terribly exciting rendition. Neither 
                soloist nor orchestra is intimidated 
                by the other so that when they play 
                in confrontation, the effect is truly 
                powerful. At the other end, when both 
                parties sing in mutual support, the 
                tenderness is sublime. 
              
 
              
Zukerman’s opening 
                of the Brahms concerto is exquisite 
                in its poise and restraint. Indeed, 
                the sensual climax is reserved for the 
                lyrical second subject with plucked 
                bass accompaniment: the emotion here 
                is not derived from any overly romanticised 
                gesture, but from an innocence and delicacy 
                that exudes from the musical notes themselves. 
                By refraining from overstating the drama, 
                Zukerman and Mehta allow the music itself 
                to emote. 
              
 
              
Bruch’s violin concerto 
                in g minor was written ten years earlier, 
                in 1868. This composition was a struggle 
                for Bruch who, unlike Brahms, laboured 
                over the concerto for several months 
                and produced a number of versions before 
                settling on his final draft. What Brahms 
                and Bruch do share, however, is the 
                help of Hungarian violinist Joseph Joachim, 
                who in each case advised on the technical 
                front and premiered the concerti under 
                each composer’s baton. 
              
 
              
As with his Brahms 
                rendition, Zukerman never stoops to 
                the gratuitous sickly-sentimental. His 
                dignified and crisply clean execution 
                of the cadenza-like opening sets the 
                attitude of a performance that is uncompromisingly 
                brilliant. 
              
 
              
The boldness and freshness 
                of Zukerman’s touch will no doubt draw 
                a welcome sigh of relief from those 
                listeners who have had their fill of 
                this much-popularised piece of music. 
              
 
              
My only criticism of 
                this CD is the booklet. It offers a 
                sadly oversimplified and awkward note 
                on the Romantic musical era and the 
                compositions at hand. Instead of some 
                information on the artists and the performances, 
                we are presented with a cluster of dictionary-definition 
                extracts. 
              
 
              
Watch out for meaningless 
                phrases such as "…the Classical 
                balance between emotion and intellect 
                gave way to emotional music in which 
                poetic and metaphysical elements also 
                played their part" and "…[the 
                romantic period], that period of diversity 
                and contradictions". As far as 
                contradictions go, the only one I am 
                aware of in this context is that, while 
                the packaging lacks in style and relevance, 
                the musical performances do not! 
              
Aline Nassif