10 years ago by
A Pianist
I love your thoughts, what a great post!
First of all, we do indeed ship our DVD's to Russia, I don't know why you got the idea we don't. We ship worldwide, literally anywhere, to any country that has a postal service. We've even sent a DVD to Nepal!
About Rachmaninoff, I agree wholeheartedly. About the Great Russian School, I also agree. But lately I have had reason to believe that it is not ENTIRELY dead. I heard a contestant from the Ukraine play at the Bajic Competition in Novi Sad last March who was unbelievably good - she had great technique, I wrote about it elsewhere on this forum (about the direct correlation of good hand arch with good tone, and her amazing Bach Chaconne). Then recently I heard a young German pianist whose name escapes me who studies with Maisenberg in Linz, Austria, whose playing was phenomenal and really had those qualities of sound and expression that we associate with the Russian School. Then there's a guy, Karin Kornienko, who I heard play the best Scriabin 10th Sonata and also a fine Scriabin concerto at the first Scriabin International Piano Competition in Nizhny Novgorod in 1995, and this to me was a manifestation of "the real thing..." So that school is not entirely dead, although mostly what we see is a gross deformation of it, a caricature.
The thing is, if a tradition is to survive it must be living and speculative - you can't just pass information down through the generations mechanically. That's what leads to this degeneration of a great body of knowledge. Each new generation must discover these great truths anew, of course with the help of their mentors, but not blindly following and imitating their mentors.
Gavrilov is a good example. His early recordings are steely, fast, metallic and ugly. I cannot bear to listen to them for more than a few seconds because the sound is so far removed from the heart which this music must express (I am remembering specifically a recording of Rachmaninoff etudes). It literally pains my soul to be exposed to that brutality and aggression. But several years ago he stopped performing altogether and took a complete sabbatical of 4 or 5 years. He went back to the drawing board and transformed himself. So it can be done!
Zoltan Kocsis is a case of the opposite direction. I remember a Schubert recital in Montreal way back when, that was so poetic, so intimate, so philosophically profound, that it astonished me how such a young artist could play with such deep maturity of thought and emotion. Then later on he started to play fast and loud, and I was really repelled. I don't know what happened, he got ambitious or something, but it's a real pity, we really lost a wonderful artist...