The catalogue is not 
                exactly awash with recordings of this 
                repertoire, which is a shame. At its 
                best and worst this music is as good 
                as anything by Prokofiev, and how many 
                versions of some of his sonatas 
                do you have on your shelves? 
              
 
              
Peter Donohoe’s new 
                recording is very much to be welcomed, 
                as it effectively replaces Nicholas 
                Unwin’s currently unavailable Chandos 
                issue of the same Sonatas. Pity the 
                poor fourth sonata, which, it is to 
                be hoped, will appear at some future 
                date on Naxos. Tippett fanciers who 
                are desperate for this late masterpiece 
                will find Paul Crossley’s CRD recording 
                more than adequate for now – if a little 
                pricey by comparison, and it is with 
                his complete set that I will be comparing 
                the new Naxos disc. 
              
 
              
Donohoe’s piano sound 
                is a little warmer and closer than Crossley’s, 
                which is recorded in a more resonant 
                acoustic. Of course, such head to head 
                comparisons are always a little unfair. 
                In short, both recordings are excellent, 
                and the ear soon becomes accustomed 
                to appreciating each balance as entirely 
                natural. If however you prefer punchy 
                bass sound in your piano recordings 
                and a more ‘under the lid’ feeling, 
                then Donohoe is your man. With Crossley, 
                you are in the best seat in the concert 
                hall; with Donohoe, you are the page 
                turner. 
              
 
              
Take the magnificent 
                Allegro first movement of the 
                first sonata. Donohoe comes in a whole 
                minute shorter than Crossley, and his 
                superb touch and technique present a 
                dazzling variety of dynamic contrast, 
                lyrical expressiveness juxtaposed with 
                all of the symphonic bravura of a young 
                composer flexing his considerable creative 
                muscles at the keyboard. Donohoe plays 
                this music with less rubato than Crossley. 
                While losing none of the rhythmic flexibility 
                this music demands, he has a more attention-grabbing 
                approach, marrying the more disparate 
                elements of this movement by uncompromisingly 
                letting them rub shoulders with each 
                other, rather than allowing polite breathing 
                space between them. His accuracy is 
                also superior, notably in the massive 
                octave passages just before the final 
                recapitulation. 
              
 
              
I was also interested 
                to compare the second movement of the 
                first sonata: with Donohoe coming in 
                at 3:46 and Crossley at 5:15 there has 
                to be some serious difference in opinion 
                here. Bearing in mind that Crossley’s 
                recording was made in the presence of 
                the composer and therefore presumably 
                with his approval, it might be tempting 
                to regard it as being in some way definitive. 
                Like all great music however, there 
                can be validity to several interpretations. 
                Donohoe is again more concise and less 
                self-consciously romantic in his approach, 
                reflecting the innocence of Tippett’s 
                use of ‘Ca’ the cowes tae the knowes’ 
                as a thematic base for this movement. 
                Crossley’s richer pedalling and rubato 
                impose an extra level of Rachmaninovian 
                pianism on the music which, as Donohoe 
                proves, doesn’t necessarily heighten 
                its emotional impact. 
              
 
              
Moving on to the second 
                sonata, Tippett’s mature voice is present 
                right from the start, and again Donohoe’s 
                exhilarating pianism and musicianship 
                grab and hold one’s attention throughout 
                the whole of this tightly argued single-movement 
                work. One senses Donohoe’s educational 
                experiences with Messiaen and Yvonne 
                Loriod shining through here. His dancing, 
                birdsong-like negotiation of the single-line 
                figuration makes Crossley’s seem a little 
                leaden and mannered by comparison. For 
                Donohoe, the fleeting contrasts and 
                micro-detail in this remarkable piece 
                all have a connected purpose. With Crossley, 
                they appear almost as a procession of 
                disparate elements presented end-to-end. 
              
 
              
At the opening of the 
                third sonata one’s jaw drops once more 
                at Donohoe’s effortless magicianship 
                with this ‘difficult’ music. His performance 
                is one of power without commotion, atmosphere 
                without static impressionism; at once 
                exacting and detailed while at the same 
                time expressive and engaging. I have 
                been completely re-educated as to the 
                substance and content of these pieces 
                with this new recording. What more can 
                one ask for at little more than a fiver! 
              
Dominy Clements