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Edward Rosser: Piano Music of Chopin,
Schubert, Debussy and Schumann |
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July 2005
This
CD has been challenging and surprising, at
first one of the most seemingly naïve and
idiosyncratic performances I can recall and
then, after repeated auditions, one of the
most beautiful. There are, of course,
performances that are superb from the outset
and only increase in profundity over time.
Edward Rosser’s playing, however, hardly had
this effect on me. Indeed, I found myself
wondering just what he was up to. This was
playing quite unlike any I had ever heard. It
seemed overly simple, almost constrained away
from anything that might smack of virtuosity.
I simply didn’t know what to make of it,
especially considering what Mr Rosser wrote in
a letter that accompanied the disc: “[W]hen I
was 21, I decided to change my technique―which
was terribly stiff―and began studying the Vengerova technique with Anthony di
Bonaventura. What I didn’t know at the time
was that it would take over 20 years to fully
adapt to this new technique. Which means that,
in all the years when most pianists are making
a career, I was working on my technique. I am
so glad I did!”
This then was a pianist who had devoted
himself to mastering a technique at the cost
of a youthful career. He seemed to be very
serious musician indeed, and yet I couldn’t
make sense of his playing. I eventually
realized that my intellect, that critical
faculty seemingly so integral to evaluating
and reviewing music, was getting in the way,
and that it would simply take time for me to
let go of preconceptions and expectations, and
perceive Mr Rosser’s playing on its own terms.
This is something I always attempt to
accomplish with any performance. So I just
listened.
Now that I have over several weeks, to quote
Mr Rosser, I am so glad I did. Rarely has
music touched my heart so naturally, so
gently. Rarely has music been so nurturing, so
soothing. It seems to be playing whose sole
purpose is the revelation of beauty, that is
aimed at the heart and soul exclusively. I am
not sure how to put it, but I turn to this CD
as to a fragrant balm that restores and gives
health.
A major portion of this CD is devoted to
Chopin. Chopin’s music carries an interpretive
and emotional burden of over one hundred and
fifty years accumulation. People who know
nothing of classical music, know Chopin’s
music from elevators and waiting rooms. Even
Hollywood has dabbled in his life (A Song to
Remember, with Cornel Wilde, Merle Oberon and
Paul Muni). Of course, all pianists attempt to
put their stamp on his music. Consider
Richter’s radical interpretations in his 1960
Carnegie Hall recital. It proved a wholly new
and refreshing way of looking at Chopin.
Rosser’s interpretations are perhaps no less
radical in their way. But where Richter
dazzled with virtuosity, Rosser offers a
gentle invitation.
It seems to me that one of the most difficult
aspects of Mr Rosser’s mastery of technique
had to have been letting go of all he’d
learned previously, stripping himself of the
thousands of influences that can get under our
skin and control our very synapses. In light
of this, his effort over two decades can be
seen as more than a quest for piano technique,
more than a quest for musicianship. It can be
seen as a spiritual quest, for are not Jesus’
words the essence of the spiritual approach to
life: One does not pour new wine into old
skins?
As I said, experiencing musical performance on
its own terms has been my ideal, and yet there
is a broader context to any art form. It is
from this broader context that I can say,
without hesitation or embarrassment, that
Sviatoslav Richter was one of the greatest
pianists of the 20th Century; that Michel
Block’s recording of Albeniz’ Iberia (alas,
long out of print) is unequaled in my
experience. Where in this broader aesthetic
context is Edward Rosser? I haven’t any idea.
Are we hearing a Chopin mazurka played so that
even the composer would have applauded? A Kinderszenen that would have brought joyful
tears to Robert Schumann? Or has the pianist
gone beyond the manuscript to a spiritual
truth even the composer didn’t fully realize?
I cannot tell if these speculations are lofty,
idiotic, or simply wrong headed, but I felt I
had to share them with you. About one thing I
feel confident: if you can accept his
performances on their own terms, you will find
Edward Rosser’s approach to piano playing
unique, and, if you are at all like me, you
will ultimately find it richly rewarding.
Russell Lichter
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