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01/27/08 Pianist Robert Schwartz in Recital at Petit Trianon Steinway Society the Bay Area

 

Robert Schwartz Returns to Triumph!

by 

David Beech

 

 

      The Steinway Society audience was treated to an exemplary recital by Robert Schwartz on Sunday evening, January 27, 2008 at Le Petit Trianon, San Jose. Schwartz, now on the piano faculty at Mills College in Oakland, repeated his triumph of four seasons ago when he had played a program of French music, applying the same qualities of musical insight and sensitive, colorful, brilliant pianism to a more diverse repertoire of Schubert, Prokofiev and Albéniz. Kudos also to the piano technician, not named in the program, who has given the Society’s Steinway D an ideal voicing for the hall. 

      Schubert’s B minor Sonata, D.575, is rarely heard in recital, but the clarity of Schwartz’s playing made it easy to appreciate the structure and to follow the frequent modulations. Right from the start, there was a beautiful color in the introduction, and precision in the dotted rhythms which play an important role throughout this work. Within the first two lines, the dynamics range between ff and less than pp, and the initial B major swerves violently via C major into G major where it settles into the first of many beguiling melodies. Already it was clear that Schwartz had the gifts of portraying Schubertian drama without it sounding crude, of avoiding over-emphasis of accompanying figures, and of spinning out songful lines as though the piano were not a percussion instrument. There followed other themes in E major and F sharp major, and Schwartz observed the repeat of the exposition, which was welcome since this is by no means a long sonata by Schubert’s standards, and it also gave us an opportunity to notice the pianist’s relatively low wrist position and long fingers with which he achieves seemingly effortless subtlety. The short development has a little double-dotted excitement that is soothed away before the recapitulation which brings the whole exposition down a fifth, as though all the tunes were second subjects, with the ingenious result that the last theme is in the tonic of B major and the movement ends very softly and peacefully, its work done. The slow movement has a tastefully enlivened hymn-like tune for its outer sections, and an impressive storm in a teacup in the center, where Schwartz captured the passion without harshness, and relaxed into an especially felicitous trill as the storm subsided. His attentive ear was nowhere more in evidence than in the balance of the final E major chord. The scherzo had delightful light and shade, with a surprise modulation to B flat for its second strain, and the trio had a flowing accompaniment reminiscent of Gretchen at her spinning wheel. The 3/8 sonata-rondo finale had a nice bounce, straying into an innocent G major for a while, before deciding not to outstay its welcome, and recalling that it should be heading for a triumphant B major conclusion.This was a very satisfying performance, and made one hope to hear Schwartz play the posthumous sonatas, or indeed anything else by Schubert that he chose. 

      Prokofiev’s 4th Sonata, Op.29. in C minor was completed in 1917, happily existing in a world independent of the Russian Revolution. Just as with the Schubert, Schwartz gave this relatively unfamiliar work a delightful airing, offering Prokofiev’s “wrong-note neo-classicism” with a supple rhythm, warm tone, and delight in the dissonances. The sonata form of the first movement was clearly presented, beginning with the elusive pulse of two-beat phrases across the three-beat bar lines, and building via grace notes and more elaborate arabesques to a confident climax in the relative major of E flat. The development of all these ideas was fascinating, leading to an even bigger climax, and a quiet bridge to the C minor recapitulation which proceeded in best classical style, except for the two pairs of ff chords at the end, spiced with semitone dissonances. As Schwartz pointed out in his helpful and entertaining verbal introduction, the second movement has much in common with the Bydlo movement, conjuring up the old ox-cart, in Mussorgsky’s Pictures from an Exhibition. Prokofiev uses trudging thirds in the bass to accompany a slow fugue, and the whole long span of the movement was beautifully captured, with increasingly elaborate decorations and increasing volume, interrupted by a gentle middle section. Then comes a tranquil ending in which the gentle tune is played above the fugue theme until only the trudging thirds survive. The finale is a romp with the unusual marking of Allegro con brio, ma non leggiero (not lightly!), and fortunately we were given a gloriously spirited interpretation without being deafened. The rapid scales zip up to the first note of the melody like glissandi, but have to be fingered because their later incarnations are on a mixture of black and white notes. The bounding two-step gives way to a child-like dolce middle section, before returning in virtuosic form in a dazzling drive to the final deception of resounding C octaves in the bass being followed by the shock of an ff chord that is simultaneously in C major and C minor, with B natural added for good measure. The playing of this work had shown us the enfant terrible side of Prokofiev, and his dashing pianism, together with the seriousness and tenderness of which he was capable. 

      The program concluded with five of the twelve pieces from Albéniz’s magnum opus, “Iberia”. All five were in either 3/4 or 6/8 rhythm, reminiscent perhaps of Chopin’s Mazurkas in their imaginative variety within a limited compass of rhythmic and decorative devices. In fact, Albéniz is very sparing in the general outline of his melodies, using mainly stepwise arches, and repeated notes, with hesitations and triplet pickups as decorations, and yet he holds the attention with a combination of emotional expression, subtle variation, and highly ambitious and accomplished writing for the keyboard. Hence it was no surprise that Robert Schwartz had accepted the challenge (presented, he said, by a pupil) to play this music, so well suited to his strengths. The opening Evocación (one of only a few works written in A flat minor - seven flats!) began with a rich and remarkable guitar timbre, and flowed smoothly and quietly, until rising from ppp to a brief fff outburst. Thereafter it was a wonderfully expressive couple of pages of pppp, even calling for ppppp at one point. The second selection, Rondeña, was a lively dance with alternating bars of 6/8 and 3/4 time, and Schwartz made the most of the contrasting middle section with its tenor melody of repeated notes and triplet flourish, and brought off the light 6/8 coda and the last two staccato chords delightfully. Málaga was notable for the strikingly clear and bright melodies over a shifting harmonic palette and for another rich tenor melody with repeated notes tugging at the heartstrings, before the rousing climax. The nonchalant 6/8 required by the composer throughout Almería came as second nature to Schwartz, even where the music is written on three staves, and he kept the music singing even when very soft. Triana provided a vivid bravura apotheosis, with spiky rhythms and dissonances, an affecting interlude, and a stormy finish. 

      After a prolonged standing ovation, Schwartz played as an encore Debussy’s prelude Les Collines d’Anacapri with crisp and sensitive characterization, ending with those loud and very high notes that may have been the starting point for Messiaen’s extensive use of the extremes of the keyboard. But the choice of encore may have been to suggest some affinities between Albéniz and Debussy (two years his junior), such as the melodic arches and repeated notes in this prelude. As a footnote, we can look forward to a CD of Schwartz playing French music early in 2008. 

      Let us hope that we will not have to wait so long to hear Robert Schwartz at the Steinway Society again, and that he will record more CDs to bridge the gap.  

       [David Beech, an amateur clarinetist, pianist and clavichordist, and a music lover of broad experience and taste, is a frequent contributor as a guest reviewer in this column.]

 
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