Applause
                    ripples through Carnegie Hall, and the music begins – just
                    a little too soon. A moment or two more of that anticipatory
                    atmosphere would have done no harm on a 34 minute disc. Never
                    mind, the magic spell of Schubert’s D940 Fantasie is one
                    which has held me for a long time, and Murray Perahia and
                    Radu Lupu’s 1985 recording has been a ‘Desert Island Disc’ for
                    almost as long as I can remember – something which has more
                    to do with my drinking habits than my age. Perahia and Lupu
                    perform the work as intended, on one piano. Kissin and Levine
                    have the luxury of a piano each, and the booklet amusingly
                    gives one of the reasons for this as giving ‘a certain degree
                    of comfort.’ “They couldn’t fit behind one keyboard!” my
                    mate Johan the piano guffawed, but not so: I have seen a
                    broadcast with Levine playing two pianos, eight hands - a
                    good trick if you can do it - and admiring his economical
                    performing style and apparently effortless technique. The
                    two pianos in this recording do make quite a difference to
                    the music however. Normally one player would control the
                    sustaining pedal, but now of course there are two completely
                    independent pedals. The climaxes are also far more orchestral
                    in effect, with the extra dynamic of two pianos providing
                    much more of a kick, and with the two players separated left
                    and right, there is also a greater definition of each part.
                    Listening carefully, one wonders sometimes how two players
                    sitting next to each other at one keyboard ever manage it,
                    such is the fullness of each part on occasion.
                  
                 
                
                
                I
                    must admit to liking this approach. It supplements an understanding
                    of this wonderful piece in so many ways, and Kissin and Levine
                    are on top form. The performance is a little brisker [18:45]
                    than Perahia/Lupu [19:18] and possibly a little less poetic,
                    certainly less intimate – but this is what you would expect
                    from a live performance in such a space. The drama of the
                    moments just before the final, tragic coda are monumental,
                    and almost worth the price of this disc on their own.
                  
                   
                  
                  The Allegro D947
                    is another rave performance of a superb piece. The opening
                    hits like the slap of an Atlantic wave, and fully justifies
                    the over-used ‘orchestral’ description. The subsequent counterpoint,
                    rolling accompaniments and melodic phrases are a joy to behold,
                    full of lightness and contrast of touch. Schubert’s bitter-sweet
                    harmonic changes have rarely sounded so affecting to me:
                    Kissin and Levine know exactly when to pull the listener
                    forward in his seat, carrying the sometimes startling changes
                    forward sotto voce, ready to apply the full g-force
                    when required.
                  
                   
                  
                  The
                    second CD begins with the ‘Grand Duo’ D812, which I know
                    can be summed up by the phrase ‘it goes on a bit’ - I can
                    hear my father saying it now - but like many such marathon
                    masterpieces it has to be listened to properly to extract
                    all of the Schubertian goodness within. The piece was written
                    while staying at the Esterházy estate, away from Vienna,
                    after a period of illness in which Schubert was confronted
                    with periods of depression and despair. Schumann was for
                    a long time convinced that the work was an arrangement of
                    a symphony, describing some of the orchestrations as he heard
                    them. The piece has indeed been given a number of orchestral
                    arrangements, and benefits greatly from the colourful setting
                    provided by Kissin and Levine. The only possible argument
                    against the grand scale of this two piano performance is
                    that it elbows its way out of Schubert’s traditional environment;
                    the intimate setting of the private household. This may be
                    true, but the remarkable nature of so much of Schubert’s
                    chamber music was always destined to be recognised outside
                    restricted circles of friends and admirers. Presented with
                    such a joyous and refined recording I can’t imagine him rending
                    his garments in distress!
                  
                   
                  
                  After
                    the long but satisfying sit of the Sonata in C, there are
                    the welcome after-dinner sweets of two marches: the energetic
                    D968b, and the amusing Military March No.1, which has a Gottschalk
                    swing to it which closes this concert in cracking style.
                    I can imagine the buskers outside Carnegie Hall doing very
                    well that evening, with the audience leaving in high spirits.
                  
                   
                  
                  This
                    is a superb issue. The recording is outstanding, and the
                    audience extremely well behaved, with hardly any coughing
                    and no troublesome bumps or crashes. The Grand Piano Sound
                    fills Carnegie Hall completely. The energy and spirit of
                    these live performances have that quality of uniqueness which
                    means they can take pride of place alongside any studio recording
                    one can name – not necessarily replacing them, but often
                    more likely to be chosen for a spin if the truth be known.
                  
                   
                  
                    Dominy Clements 
                  
                   
                
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