This quartet has been getting some golden reviews of late and 
                I’ve read some highly flattering critiques of their latest disc, 
                this all-French programme, which made me keen to hear it.  
              
The Quatuor Ebčne certainly makes 
                a lovely sound, very Gallic. Their corporate sonority is essentially 
                light, with delicate bowing and athletic rhythmic playing being 
                powerful components of their strengths. They tend to take relatively 
                slow tempo – not necessarily egregiously so in the context of 
                contemporary performances - but certainly so in the context of 
                the lineage of French quartets in these three works. There’s nothing 
                brittle, or biting or over vibrated about this playing – it’s 
                homogenous tonally and timbrally, has been thought out with great 
                sensitivity and care, and strikes the ear as frequently of the 
                highest quality.  
              
Yes I know – you can sense a ‘but’. Before we get to the ‘buts’ though, 
                a word about the performances. The most outstanding thing about 
                the recital is that the old army issue Debussy-Ravel line-up has 
                been augmented by Fauré’s elusive 1924 masterpiece – the work 
                he never lived to hear premiered. This receives a beautifully 
                subtle and mellifluous reading; it’s deft, wristy, misty, beautifully 
                judged as to apposite bow weight and languorous. And here’s the 
                ‘but’. It’s also too lateral and the tempi are too slow. Turn 
                to the classic Krettly Quartet 78 set of 1928 and you hear how 
                much more assertive, how much more interventionist Fauré readings 
                were at the time - and how they’ve become if not insipid at least 
                too gauze-like for their own good. They compound the ‘late Fauré’ 
                problem this way. The corporate refinement of the Ebčne is certainly thrilling but it misses the athletic 
                paragraphal sense of older quartets where things are, to the benefit 
                of the music, more externalised. This is certainly the case with 
                the slow movement. The finale’s pizzicati ring out defiantly with 
                the Krettly; with the Ebčne they’re more subsumed into the sub-stratum of the 
                sonority. The rise and fall of the melodic line is more sharply 
                engraved by the older group; I happen to feel that if you were 
                coming afresh to this work you’d feel it, not for the first time, 
                beautiful but essentially pastel shaded and wishy washy. Turn 
                to the Krettly for a totally different experience.  
              
For the other two works I turned to the old Bouillon Quartet in their 
                wartime readings – not an obvious choice I admit, which is why 
                I did it. They did have some zippy ideas as to tempo. Still the 
                Ebčne’s Debussy stands up to scrutiny for much of the 
                time. I happen to prefer a more fantastical approach such as the 
                Bouillon provide or the Galimir or the London in a live Library of Congress performance (not commercially 
                available). Older groups tended to take the second movement much 
                more quickly than nowadays – the Galimir took 3:45, 
                the London much the same, the Capet 3:38, the Bouillon 3:36. The Ebčne take 4:01 and it matters. Still a 
                lovely sounding performance that remains – I need to add, for 
                me – a bit static and under-projected.  
              
Same with the Ravel, really. I appreciate that performances of this quartet 
                are getting slower and slower. Some group somewhere will soon 
                take ten minutes over the first movement. The Ebčne take 8:50. 
                The Bouillon is amazingly quick at 6:44. It’s very difficult to 
                make things cohere at a slower tempo; the Ravel ‘supervised’ International 
                Quartet 78 performance supposedly enshrines his thoughts on the 
                matter and that’s taken at a relatively fast lick. But it’s true 
                that there’s plenty of suave phrasing throughout in the 
                Ebčne reading and the familiar individual and corporate 
                strengths are again strongly evident.  
              
So I did, despite appearances to the contrary, find these performances 
                  engaging. Perhaps the nature of my disagreement with them indicates 
                  their ultimate strength. One could hardly deny the beauty of 
                  sound, the sympathetic recording quality or the dedication shown 
                  by these four young musicians. 
                
              
Jonathan Woolf