Adagio in B minor, K540
Fantasie in C, Op.17
Années de Pèlerinage: Year 1, Suisse – Vallée d’Obermann
Piano Sonata in C, Op.53 (Waldstein)
Paul Lewis (piano)
Reviewed by: Peter Reed
Reviewed: 8 June, 2010
Venue: Southbank Centre, London – Royal Festival Hall
Lewis was entirely at home with the dark, internal rhapsodising of Mozart’s Adagio, a compelling and, for Mozart, rather rambling playing off of rhetoric against narrative, and Lewis gave it a remarkable focus and quiet translucence. He recreated its otherworldly remoteness with an ease that eluded him in Schumann’s Fantasie, which was odd, considering its more overt, heart-on-sleeve range of expression. Apart from some rather prosaic phrasing, the first movement was in general a bit cool, and the moments of explosive passion held in check. The second-movement march was impressively precise but at the expense of its delirious heroism. Lewis got nearest to the spirit of fantasy in the last movement, although I am sure many in the audience will have heard performances where the rapt, accumulative grandeur of the music can make your hair stand on end.
In term of high-definition romanticism, Paul Lewis was at his most successful in the Liszt piece. Its anguished introspection suited Lewis’s seriousness, and it suited the piano as well, at least in terms of sheer volume. The opening caught the spirit of Byronic gloom, heightened by Lewis’s Heathcliffian looks, in great style.
Lewis’s recording of the ‘Waldstein’ Sonata may be a bit self-effacing, but it is inquisitive and searchingly musical. In this recital, I missed that infectious sense of expectancy and carefully calibrated moments of achievement; the piano bass rumbled alarmingly in the great build-up to the first movement recapitulation; and the sustained solo high G that releases the music into the finale went for nothing, although the finale itself was full of gracious high spirits.