2001-03-01 / Gramophone / Stephen Plaistow
Angela Hewitt in Bach is bringing Hyperion a distinguished series. If you enjoy Bach on the piano, and may merciful heavens grant you enlightenment if you don’t, here is an attractive recital of five varied pieces or suites of pieces, familiar and not so familiar, played with her expected intelligence and finish and not a little verve. They reveal an aspect of Bach that is of special interest to keyboard performers – namely, his own virtuosity as an executant, which could engender the basic conception of a composition as well as inspiring details of its working-out and the extra strokes of genius. ‘Composed for music-lovers, to refresh their spirits’ are words his dedications often include; so often he might have added ‘and to give the mind and fingers of the player plenty of work to do as well’. In her very readable introduction, Angela Hewitt quotes a contemporary review of the Italian Concerto describing Bach not only as a great master but as someone ‘who has almost alone taken possession of the clavier’, and whose compositions are exceedingly difficult to play ‘because the efficiency of his own limbs sets his standards’.
They still are, and I like the feeling Hewitt conveys that the challenges are not just to be met but should be sensed as integral to successful performance. By giving the quick numbers plenty of pace she makes the music sound difficult in the right way. No question of hustling them along, of course not, but rather of touching the core of the rhythmic energy and of making all the lines, throughout the texture, directional and lively. Hewitt’s is not a monumental Bach, rooted to the spot, but one which makes us curious as to what lies around the next corner. The brilliant outer movements of the Italian Concerto, the long fugal section of the French Overture, the second and fourth of the Duets (those extraordinary studies in two-part writing) are all successes, I think, of her musical dynamic and high-stepping style. And the Echo movement of the French Overture (track 28) has a positively theatrical allure, like something out of Rameau – wonderful!
She cannot disguise the fact, however, that some of the movements in this great suite ‘in the French style’ lie uneasily on the piano, especially when the sonorities characteristic of a two- manual harpsichord are transcribed as if for a piano without sustaining pedal. I wish she would allow herself a dab of it now and then; the music needs to hang in the air a bit, and the 18th-century harpsichord was, after all, an instrument of mass as well as point, richer in colour and weight of sound than Hewitt’s pencil-lines and sometimes rather brittle and over-articulated manner suggest.
On the other hand, her characterisation of the two early Capriccios in terms of the modern piano is a tour de force – sparky, fresh, as if improvised. The greatness of the rest of the music here may put them in the shade, a little, but they are delightful. Bach aged 17, trying his hand at programme music? Well, the Capriccio ‘on the departure of his beloved brother’ remained his only example of it, but it is a reminder too that there was nothing he couldn’t do. A stimulating disc, and beautiful sound.’