Max Kuhn was an entirely 
                new name to me, before having a brief 
                encounter with his music on Guild’s 
                20th Century organ programme 
                (GMCD 
                7285). Confronted with an unapologetically 
                tonal, dare I say academically conventional 
                sound-world, one refers to the booklet 
                notes to read the composer’s own description 
                of his musical evolution: ‘Before 1921, 
                my works were rooted in traditional 
                influences (Bach, Schubert, Wolf). The 
                confrontation with Impressionism and 
                the Second Viennese School and my encounter 
                with Hindemith broadened my means of 
                expression ... and enabled me to go 
                my own way.’ 
              
 
              
The results make this 
                something of a conundrum, and one I 
                initially had problems attempting to 
                assess. Here we have a composer, working 
                through the most turbulent parts of 
                the 20th century, apparently 
                unaffected by, untroubled by, or isolated 
                from the effects of fascism and war, 
                writing songs which inhabit the worlds 
                of Schubert and Wolf. Adjusting my expectations 
                I dipped into the instrumental works 
                which, while superficially giving the 
                impression of learned and studious effort, 
                hold the key. 
              
 
              
Kuhn studied at the 
                Zurich Conservatoire, at a time in which 
                the influence of Ferruccio Busoni was 
                all pervasive. Having received his grounding 
                in counterpoint, conducting and composition 
                from a circle of Busoni’s pupils and 
                friends, he reinforced and deepened 
                this disciplined education in Vienna, 
                finally becoming an organist and choral 
                director back in Küsnacht. He later 
                taught piano and music theory at the 
                Zurich Music Academy. Unsurprising then, 
                that such a figure’s approach to song 
                writing should be in some way a homage 
                to some of the greatest lyricists who 
                ever lived, and whose chamber music 
                should be studded with neo-baroque or 
                neo-classical movements, given added 
                colour from the palettes of Busoni and 
                Scriabin. This is however not to dismiss 
                the work on this disc as derivatively 
                worthless. 
              
 
              
The Introduktion 
                und Allegro for oboe and piano is 
                a tautly argued dialogue between the 
                two instruments. Kuhn likes free lyrical 
                lines over closer intervals in rising 
                or descending figures in the accompaniment, 
                and employs such devices to create logical 
                and effective development and structure. 
                Turning to the other instrumental works, 
                the Suite for Oboe solo is quite 
                technically demanding, with contrapuntal 
                variations which reminded me of the 
                Telemann flute Fantasias or even 
                William Alwyn’s Divertimento. 
                The Three Preludes for piano 
                are quite searching, probing works. 
                The first Con anima has the kind 
                of ostinato which Simeon ten Holt might 
                have used to fill three CDs rather than 
                a two minute movement. The second Adagio 
                descends relentlessly into a gloomy 
                place, from which we are plucked by 
                a sprightly Allegro. With these 
                pieces, I can only say I began to warm 
                to Kuhn’s honest and expressive musical 
                language. The Three Piano Pieces 
                further contrapuntally explore a 
                limited collection of notes, and while 
                working these out in a slow-fast-slow 
                sequence Kuhn brings us close to Busoni’s 
                late piano works, at the same time not 
                quite achieving quite the intensity 
                of (for instance) Shostakovich’s 24 
                preludes and fugues. 
              
 
              
The songs, listened 
                to properly, are gems – portraying the 
                texts in completely sympathetic accompaniments, 
                resourceful and effective in their reflection 
                of light and shade. In extending the 
                tradition of Wolf, Schubert and Mahler, 
                Kuhn provides respectful vehicles for 
                these texts in a romantic ‘Lied’ style 
                with both expressive elegance and technical 
                flair. There is no difficult confrontation 
                or interpretative challenge here, and 
                if time seems to have stood still, then 
                at least it hasn’t lost in quality what 
                it has lost by steadfastly refusing 
                to advance. 
              
 
              
These recordings are 
                excellent in quality, and the performances, 
                if not entirely flawless, are persuasive 
                and creditable. As an issue this is 
                certainly something ‘different’, even 
                if I can’t find myself able to call 
                it ‘new’; in the sense of it adding 
                hugely to the sum of musical greats. 
                If you are looking for well crafted, 
                often beautifully expressive tonal music 
                from the last century then you need 
                look no further. If you seek the thrills 
                and roller-coaster rides of the tumultuous 
                and revolutionary, this is unlikely 
                to float your boat. 
              
Dominy Clements