I finished listening to
Artur Schnabel’s recording of Beethoven’s thirty two piano sonatas. No, it was not
some macho thing where I did it in one sitting. Over the last few weeks, I have
been listening to one or two sonatas a day, and the experience has a
revelation.
Today, when there are dozens
of complete recordings of these iconic works and with pianists rushing to
recording them once they reached their 18th birthday, it is
difficult to imagine the significance and impact those first recordings had.
In Harold Schonberg’s
entertaining (but not always accurate) book, The Great Pianists, the writer devoted an entire chapter to Artur
Schnabel (even Arthur Rubinstein had to share a chapter with his archrival and
sometime friend Vladimir Horowitz), and entitled it “The Man Who Invented
Beethoven.”
It took Schnabel several
years, from 1931 to 1935, to record all the sonatas. Listening to them again today, the
performances are, to me, just as valid, moving and, for lack of a better word,
right. I once heard the comment that piano playing today has become either
anonymous or idiosyncratic. Schnabel’s playing is neither. And hearing these
recordings remind me how standardized, even generic, music making has become
today.
Unlike other Beethoven
“specialists” of his time, pianists like Wilhelm Backhaus, Rudolf Serkin, and
Wilhelm Kempff, to name just a few, pianists who carry the torch of the
Germanic tradition of piano playing, Schnabel never hesitated to take chances
in his playing. In many of the faster movements, Schnabel played with an
absolute feeling of reckless abandon, making the performance extremely
thrilling. Don’t get me wrong, Schnabel was very much interested in the
details, as well as the structural integrity of the music, but he was not an
artist who saw only the trees and not the forest. It is music-making that was,
and is, spontaneous and very much alive. Hearing these performances, I couldn’t
help but feel that Beethoven himself must have played in a similar way.
Schnabel’s Beethoven
recordings were made in the days when editing was not possible, and much has
been made of Schnabel’s many wrong notes in his recordings (and in his live performances
as well). Schnabel had as remarkable a technique as any of his colleagues, then
and now, but he was simply not interested in merely playing all the correct
notes.
Note-perfect performances, a
norm in our times, can be detrimental to the recreation of great music. Pianist
Murray Perahia reminds us that perfection is not only an impossible but dangerous pursuit.
In Arthur Rubinstein’s
memoirs, My Many Years, the pianist
was quite dismissive of Schnabel’s playing. This is unfortunate, because there
are remarkable similarities between the playing of these two great artists –
the same generous, unforced tone at the piano, and a remarkably similar
approach to the score. It is interesting to note that the recordings of
Rubinstein, the Romantic pianist par-excellence,
sounds more restrained, even careful, and more “Classical”, in his Beethoven
recordings than Schnabel, who is remembered as a great classicist. It reminds us
once again that great artists can and should never be categorized. As much as
Schnabel was a thinking pianist, he was after all a product of the 19th
century. In his playing, he was not a rigid tempo player. He was never hesitant
to give the music breathing space, or shifting the tempo within a movement. For
me, Schnabel’s music-making is closer to that of a Fürtwangler
than a Toscinini.
Today’s
musicians – not just pianists - can do worse than to consult and enjoy Schnabel’s
Beethoven recordings. It is not so much a matter of imitating the way he
played, but it is a glimpse, a looking back, into a different approach to art,
and to music.
More than just a
historical document, Schnabel’s recording of the Beethoven sonatas – from the
opening upward “rocket” motive in the F Minor sonata to the ethereal final
pages of the C Minor, Op. 111 - is part of our heritage as musicians, not to
mention some of the most exalted and inspired music-making ever put on vinyl.
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