I 
                  am, reluctantly, convinced of the merits of the Brahms String 
                  Quartet in A minor op.51, no.2. I just have yet to be touched, 
                  charmed or moved by it. I’ve tried to let the 
                  Emerson and the Takács Quartets do that for me, but they only 
                  offered excellence, not grit or inescapable passion. Three’s 
                  a charm though, and the third recording of the A minor quartet 
                  I’ve come across this year may have done it for me. 
                
When 
                  Brahms develops a 35 minute quartet out of just a few basic 
                  musical building blocks, the result is - or can be - an expressive 
                  stringency of which Hugo Wolf declared Brahms the “undisputed 
                  master of composing without ideas”. Even Britten quipped that 
                  it wasn’t bad Brahms that he minded, but good Brahms that he 
                  couldn’t stand. 
                
              
Usually 
                I’d snicker with delighted, if embarrassed agreement – at least 
                where Brahms’ string quartets are concerned. But the combination 
                of cohesion and energy of the Mandelring 
                Quartett (who played 
                Brahms at the Library of Congress in 2006) makes for an unusually 
                compelling, indeed spellbinding performance. Brahms, for once, 
                seems successfully to reach the pinnacle of a composer’s ambition 
                that is the string quartet with op.51/2. This is a string quartet 
                that fascinated Schoenberg for its economy of means and made him 
                famously declare 
                Brahms ‘a progressive’. I will have to explore the other two 
                volumes of their Brahms traversal – made only more attractive 
                by their inclusion of string quartets of (forgotten) contemporaries 
                of Brahms. If ever issued as a set – hopefully retaining the ‘fillers’ 
                – it might well vie for the reference recording spot with the 
                Alban Berg Quartet’s EMI recording.
                
                This disc is worth a strong recommendation for the Brahms A minor alone. 
                But there is more. Rather than point out that the ‘filler’ on 
                the Brahms is “this neat, unknown F.O. Dessoff”, the performance 
                and the quartet deserve to be mentioned, praised, and recommended 
                separately. In fact, I’d give this disc the same two thumbs up 
                even if it only included either of the two quartets.
                
                That’s not only because the playing is outstanding but also because 
                Dessoff’s op.7 is much more than just an afterthought to the Brahms 
                quartet. It’s a wonderful work that deserves to be smack-dab in 
                the middle of the string quartet repertoire of more groups than 
                just the Mandelring. Brahms himself, a friend of Dessoff’s, found 
                to have “such an unassuming face that one hardly dare praise it 
                out loud … It would greatly please me to have my name printed 
                on the front page of this quartet that is amiable smiling at me 
                …”.  
              
Holger 
                  Best’s liner-notes mention that Dessoff did not want to sully 
                  his reputation as a great performer with a second-rate composition. 
                  He need not have worried in this case. The F major quartet smiles 
                  amiably, indeed. All four movements are ear-catching, a joy 
                  to listen to, unpretentious, simple but not simplistic, full 
                  of joy but not silly. 
                
What 
                  makes it so immediately and lastingly enjoyable is perhaps that 
                  skilled but still not so very seriously well crafted Brahms 
                  element in it, or the fact that it is perfectly romantic without 
                  being burdened with dreamy portentousness - Schumann, some may 
                  say. 
                
The 
                  delicate pizzicato theme running through the opening Larghetto 
                  merges with beautiful lyrical lines for an exquisite slow movement. 
                  The Poco andantino has Viennese café-house mood and 
                  gaiety running through its veins … and that from a cool northern 
                  German! The outer movements, a driving Allegro ben moderato 
                  and a busy Allegro con brio have less of a personal 
                  touch to them but are more than adequate opening and closing 
                  statements. What else did this Dessoff compose? 
                
              
Quite 
                why it took nine years for this disc to be released I do not know.
                
                Jens F. Laurson