The Quatuor Danel continues its assignment to record the complete 
                string quartets of Weinberg for CPO. It’s something they have 
                so far managed with assurance and a complete appreciation of the 
                idioms involved. Volume 2 presents quartets nos. 7, 11 and 13, 
                three works spanning two decades. 
              
No 7 shares a 
                    Beethoven Rasumovsky quartet opus number, Op. 59. It was written 
                    in 1957. It opens slowly and highly expressively, reminiscent 
                    of Shostakovich’s First Quartet perhaps – the name is obviously 
                    unavoidable when discussing Weinberg. There are rather formalized 
                    klezmer themes in the central movement, and they flicker and 
                    fleck the music’s texture, in a way that is mesmerically insistent. 
                    The third movement is the longest and it takes us back to 
                    the opening before unleashing a powerful set of variations. 
                    The writing here is alternately terse and brittle, with an 
                    urgent, thrumming galvanising the rhythmic basis of it. But 
                    there are also pizzicato and lyrical moments too, at least 
                    until the concluding and powerful Adagio section ends it.
              
Nine years later 
                    Weinberg wrote his Eleventh quartet. What impresses here is 
                    the sheer clarity of the writing, its rhythmically pointed 
                    character and the Shostakovich-influenced sense of colour 
                    and thematic writing. It’s in the Allegretto that Weinberg 
                    unleashes some remarkable muted passages, fugitive and furtive; 
                    totally intriguing. Withdrawn and still the slow movement 
                    prefaces the ambiguous quietude of the finale, with its interrogative 
                    interplay. This is a fascinating work, brilliantly played.
              
The Op.118 quartet 
                    is the shortest, and is cast in one movement. The vague melancholy 
                    of its opening gives way to a demarcated scherzo section around 
                    4:00 in this recording. The strong sawing unison figures are 
                    exciting whilst the expressive temperature remains terse. 
                    The brittle gestures may be reflective of the fact that Shostakovich 
                    had died the previous year. It’s certainly not a threnody, 
                    more a brusque, unsettled rejoinder.
              
The recorded sound 
                    in the Cologne studio has been well gauged: it’s not too chilly, 
                    but its clarity doesn’t preclude warmth. David Fanning’s notes 
                    are excellent.
              
Jonathan 
                    Woolf