The idea of the Fantasy - Fantasie, Fantasia, Phantasy … pick 
                your preferred spelling - has been around for a few hundred years. 
                And why not? What would be more tempting to a composer than to 
                let his or her imagination run free, unrestrained by the rules 
                of form? Works by some of the earliest keyboard composers in the 
                early sixteenth century bear the title. The romantic composers 
                had a field day with the genre, producing some magnificent and 
                original works. 
                  
Beethoven’s 
                    two sonatas Op. 27, which bear the name “quasi una fantasia”, 
                    make use of this musical free-wheeling in their opening movements. 
                    The “Moonlight” so named by the poet Heinrich Rellstab when 
                    he commented that the first movement reminded him of the moonlight 
                    over Lake Lucerne, opens with what in other hands could have 
                    been a monotonous chord progression of broken triads, followed 
                    by a rather out of character and jaunty second movement. It 
                    ends with a c-sharp minor thunderstorm by which a pianist 
                    could easily sprain a wrist. 
                  
Robert 
                    Schumann’s collection of miniatures is intentionally programmatic, 
                    each with whimsical titles. Rapid-fire shifts of emotion mark 
                    these gems that can at one moment lull the listener into reveries 
                    and at the next send him bolting out of his easy-chair. 
                  
Chopin 
                    gives us a work on a far grander scale, a composition that 
                    runs the gamut of emotions from serenity to broad rushes of 
                    emotional turbulence. 
                  
It 
                    is all delivered with great finesse by the American pianist 
                    Kevin Kenner, heretofore unknown to me, but who seems to have 
                    established a fine working relationship with the Polish Dux 
                    label. A musician of excellent pedigree, Mr. Kenner plays 
                    with great technical authority and with a fine sensitivity 
                    to structure, form, tonal shading and expression. Perfectly 
                    able to exhibit technical brilliance, Mr. Kenner chooses to 
                    disguise his prowess in subtleties rather than to blast us 
                    with unseemly keyboard pyrotechnics. His playing of the much 
                    over-recorded Beethoven sonata is governed with impeccable 
                    taste. Even the flashy finale is rendered with much elegance, 
                    with careful attention to inner voices, and with special care 
                    to make the perpetual arpeggios come across with clarity and 
                    precision. 
                  
His 
                    Schumann can be positively dreamy where allowed; powerful 
                    and authoritative where appropriate. The contrast between 
                    Evening with its serene melody and Soaring with 
                    its jet engine power is so pronounced that the shift between 
                    movements can be startling. 
                  
Finally, 
                    Mr. Kenner delivers a beautifully restrained account of Chopin’s 
                    Op. 49. It is so easy to romp through Chopin’s music just 
                    to show off, and somewhat rare to find a player who has discovered 
                    the poetry in the music. Kenner is just such a musician, and 
                    he is able, through carefully crafted phrasing and a fine 
                    singing melodic line to bring off this music in such a way 
                    as to never belie its technical sand traps. 
                  
As 
                    always, the highest compliment I can pay to a recording is 
                    that it left me wanting to hear more from the artist. This 
                    is just such a disc. Kevin Kenner is a fine discovery; one 
                    that I hope will come to even more international attention 
                    in the future. 
                  
              
Kevin 
                Sutton