Nikolai MEDTNER (1880-1951) 
            Sonata-Reminiscenza, Op.38 No.1 in A minor (from 
Forgotten 
            Melodies) (1920) [13:39] 
            
Robert SCHUMANN (1810-1856) 
            Ten Pieces from 
Bunte Blätter Op.99 (1836-1849) [16:20] 
            
            
Johannes BRAHMS (1833-1897) 
            Variations and Fugue on a Theme by Handel (1861) [28:43] 
            
Maurice RAVEL (1875-1937) 
            La Valse (1919-20) [11:21] 
            Vassily Primakov (piano) 
            rec. live 2004 (Medtner), 2010 (Schumann & Ravel), 2011 (Brahms). 
            DDD 
            Full liner-notes at 
LP 
            Classics 
            LP CLASSICS 1004 [70:15] 
 
      
        
          Among the things I admire about Vassily Primakov is his supple and sensitive 
          touch. Another is his thoughtful attention to the music. He seems always 
          to understand the intention of the composer, the purpose behind each 
          note, and he projects that purpose to the listener. His performance 
          is never centred on the pianist - it’s always about the music.  
          
          
          This is the third disc of Primakov’s concert recordings and the 
          first such on LP Classics, which Primakov co-founded with his fellow 
          pianist Natalia Lavrova. The programme opens with Medtner’s beautiful 
          and gentle Sonata-reminiscenza. It has a fantasy-like circular 
          structure, where soft nostalgic sadness is mixed with regret and yearning. 
          In Primakov’s hands the sonata has kind of dreamy magnetism. Unlike 
          Rachmaninov, Medtner’s music rarely hosts Big Tunes, so its long 
          stretches should be propelled forward by different means. Primakov here 
          bestows drive without pressure, agitation without edge, emotion without 
          melodrama, and lightness without being shallow. The textures are clear, 
          and so are the feelings. 
            
          Next follows a selection of ten pieces from Schumann’s Bunte 
          Blätter. The composer compiled these pieces from his drafts 
          of over a decade. They accommodate a variety of styles and characters 
          yet form a cohesive whole. In this the sequence is not inferior to some 
          of Schumann’s more “thematic” piano cycles. It is 
          unified by his exclusive brand of pathos and lyricism. The pianist omits 
          the last four pieces: in the online liner notes he admits that he never 
          really cared for them. Primakov has a profound empathy with this composer. 
          His Schumann is not the depressive maniac that some pianists present 
          to us: he is always humane, and this makes his wildness poignant, his 
          sadness personal, and his joys amiable. 
            
          Brahms restored the glory of the variation form, which was deemed practically 
          antique by his time. His Handel Variations is bright music that 
          radiates the happiness of creation; still, as is usual with Brahms, 
          it is meticulously balanced. Primakov conveys the golden Handelian majesty 
          and the silver Brahmsian melancholy with equal ease. He paints each 
          variation in a different hue and creates a carnival feeling with its 
          change of face and scene: now we see a child, now a poet, now a priest, 
          now a Gypsy. The pianist delimits the variations with clear breaks. 
          The closing Fugue is full of confident power, and the bell-tolling last 
          section is magnificent. This is an energetic performance, without a 
          single boring moment. 
            
          The disc is closed by a powerhouse La Valse, as electrifying 
          as this music deserves. Primakov takes things at high speed with the 
          music frantically rolling forward - an unstoppable avalanche. Like ocean 
          waves, it is stripped of all patterns and regularities, yet some space 
          is left for sensual flirtation. The music is fascinating, grandiose, 
          bursting with rapture and excitement; the apotheosis is overwhelming. 
          Ravel’s mastery is on full parade here, and the performer is well 
          up to the challenge. 
            
          It is not easy these days for a musician to create his own unique “signature” 
          without resorting to idiosyncrasy and eccentricity. Vassily Primakov 
          definitely has a singular “face”. To date I have enjoyed 
          every one of his discs, but if I want to advertise this pianist to a 
          friend, the chances are high that it will be this one. The four works 
          were recorded over several concerts, yet they fit very well together. 
          They all come from the period of high and late Romanticism, which plays 
          to the strengths of a pianist whose métier lies in this field. 
          The disc is well recorded; the piano sound is rich and caught directly, 
          yet not too close, with the feeling of spacious freedom - except for 
          Schumann, where the air is a shade stale, but not to a disturbing level. 
          There are no distractions from the audience; only the applause reminds 
          us that these were actually live recordings. From misty-eyed Medtner, 
          through bipolar Schumann and jovial Brahms to the wild abandon of Ravel, 
          this is a spectacular and thrilling journey.  
          
          Oleg Ledeniov