I 
                was thrilled by Minoru 
                Nojima’s Liszt recital. Word has got round that Nojima is 
                a great pianist who got lost, partly of his own choice since he 
                prefers to limit his appearances to smaller Asian centres. He 
                has refused to make any further records after these two set down 
                about two decades ago for Reference Recordings. I made the point 
                that I would need to hear him in a range of music to be sure whether 
                he is a great pianist, but he had undoubtedly made a great Liszt 
                record. 
              
Unfortunately 
                  his “other” disc makes his slender reputation more understandable. 
                  From the start, “Noctuelles”, the first of “Miroirs”, created 
                  a somewhat confused impression and it seemed too tangible. A 
                  little way further on we have a passage marked “espressivo” 
                  but also “piano” and Nojima pitches in at a full forte. Generally 
                  speaking any crescendo, any marking from “mezzo forte” upwards 
                  and, especially, anything like “très espressif” inspires him 
                  to playing of such heavy-toned insensitivity that it is quite 
                  painful to hear.
                
The 
                  same thing happens at innumerable points in “Oiseaux tristes” 
                  and, in “Une barque sur l’Océan”, why the hard accent on the 
                  second quaver in each bar of the repeated wave-motif? This ocean 
                  is soon roiling away like a tsunami and Nojima’s thunderous 
                  “très espressif” – marked “mezzo piano” – in the slower chordal 
                  theme has to be heard to be believed.
                
“Alborada 
                  del gracioso”, though, gets a very fine performance indeed. 
                  The tempo is quite steady and there is an infectious, swaggering 
                  rhythm. The repeated notes are beautifully clear. The central 
                  section is long-drawn but the softer dynamics are properly realized 
                  at last. This is the one performance which would make me want 
                  to keep the disc. The bass notes of the piano are badly out 
                  of tune in this piece.
                
Much 
                  of “La vallée des cloches” is very beautiful, with just occasional 
                  relapses into playing that is too loud. A moment like the drastic 
                  shortening of the single low E towards the end – written a dotted 
                  half-note but hardly allowed to sound for a fourth-note – betrays 
                  a certain superficiality of approach.
                
“Gaspard 
                  de la Nuit” will perhaps stand up better to rough treatment. 
                  The opening of “Ondine”, if not triple piano as requested, might 
                  be described at least as piano, and the piece is not ineffective 
                  when sung out with a sort of Rachmaninovian sweep. Likewise 
                  “Le gibet”, fuller-toned than we usually hear, has a certain 
                  grandeur. “Scarbo” is limited by the lack of really soft playing. 
                  It sounds more violent than menacing.
                
Picking 
                  around for comparisons it occurred to me how many heavy-handed 
                  Ravel pianists there seem to be. I told myself at first that 
                  I wouldn’t get out Gieseking but in the end I had to. Pure magic, 
                  the dynamics perfectly observed, flexible, poised, poetic playing 
                  with a translucency of sound that speaks across half a century 
                  in spite of the elderly recording quality.
                
All 
                  this is a great pity. If we have to know Nojima by only two 
                  discs, I just wish the second had been more Liszt, or at least 
                  something to which he is better suited. 
                
Christopher 
                  Howell