Towards the end of the 1930s, no doubt exasperated 
                      by the difficulties he was experiencing under the spotlight 
                      of political control of the arts, Shostakovich turned to 
                      the more private world of chamber music, and in particular 
                      to the string quartet. The success of his Quartet No. 1, 
                      written for the Beethoven Quartet, led to the composition 
                      of a Piano Quintet, which he intended as a work that he 
                      and they could perform together. Soon after completing the 
                      Sixth Symphony, he turned in earnest to composing the Quintet, 
                      and took part in the first performance, in November 1940. 
                      By the side of the dark, brooding atmosphere of the first 
                      movement of the symphony, the Piano Quintet strikes an enigmatic 
                      character.
                    Five-movement schemes undoubtedly interested 
                      Shostakovich greatly during this phase of his creative life. 
                      Both the Eighth and Ninth symphonies are constructed to 
                      this formula, and in the Quintet, deriving perhaps from 
                      his own strengths and weaknesses, the keyboard writing is 
                      notable for its clarity and simplicity. The deliberate restrictions 
                      of style serve to enhance the effectiveness of the textures, 
                      becoming one of the work’s distinguishing features.
                    It opens with a piano prelude, as if in homage 
                      to Bach. This simple opening leads into more complex relationships 
                      between piano and strings; and as the music develops there 
                      are more subtle relationships of phrasing than Ewa Kupiec 
                      and the Petersen Quartet choose to find. Of course there 
                      is more than one way to interpret a masterpiece: a score 
                      is only like a recipe, it is not the finished meal. But 
                      as so often in Shostakovich, the mood is enigmatic and the 
                      detachment - in the best sense - of these performers is 
                      a legitimate response to that challenge. However, other 
                      recordings, for example the recent Chandos issue with Martin 
                      Roscoe and the Sorrel Quartet, generate greater intensity.
                    The Petersen is an ensemble of the front rank, 
                      and it shows in their performances of these two quartets. 
                      We should not make the mistake of presuming that the First 
                      Quartet is an early work. Far from it, since Shostakovich 
                      had already written five of his fifteen symphonies by the 
                      time he embarked upon its composition. In a way the dry 
                      acoustic of the recording suits the music, confirming its 
                      essentially Russian wit, while it also helps clarify the 
                      articulation of the Scherzo and Finale, both of which are 
                      taken particularly quickly. It would be wrong to fall into 
                      the trap of trading the Petersen’s chosen tempi against 
                      that of others, because these things are always relative. 
                      A case of who dares wins, perhaps.
                    The same is true of the faster movements of 
                      the Fourth Quartet, in which the Scherzo features some astonishing 
                      virtuosity, delivered with tight ensemble playing to match. 
                      However, the Finale is surely too quick for the composer’s 
                      Allegretto tempo, a marking that implies attention to phrasing 
                      and articulation to be a matter of priority. Momentum is 
                      perhaps a secondary rather than a primary concern here, 
                      for the music can develop a vein of tragedy that is not 
                      so present in this performance.
                    Terry 
                      Barfoot
                    see also Review 
                      by Colin Clarke