Contrasts dominated in André Laplante’s recital for the Montreal Chamber Music Festival, some coming off to great effect, and others less so. There were some issues with programme balance in this first concert of the “Great Canadian Pianists” series at St. George’s Church in Montreal: The soft-spoken first half was entirely composed of works by Ravel (or almost, because Liszt’s Sonnetto del Petrarca was inserted before the intermission) while the second half featured three more large works by Liszt. End-heavy, to put it mildly, but at least the evening finished with a bang.
The most impressive part of the performance was Liszt’s Ballade no. 2 in B minor - a less frequently heard work than Funérailles, and the two selections from Années de pèlerinage that rounded off the Liszt portion of the concert. One can guess why: the Ballade contains every wonderful and detestable quality of a Liszt virtuoso character piece. By turns introspective, wickedly difficult and bombastic to excess, this work is not for the faint of heart, whether you are sitting in the audience or on the piano bench. Laplante attacked it without fear, launching himself whole-heartedly into the enormous chords, thundering octaves and a gale-force section of runaway scale passages. His admirable conviction is reminiscent of that another virtuoso pianist who didn’t seem to care if his abandon caused a few sour notes, Vladimir Horowitz. Indeed, not everything Laplante played on the Liszt section of the program, sounded “nice”, or respected the limits of what some pianists call “good sound”. However his ability to take what seems like the absolute limit in terms of magnitude of sound and push it even further makes for an exciting live experience. In his more controlled moments Laplante is very much in control, exhibiting a clear touch when he needs it and a particular ability to create that wash of sound so often called for in Liszt, in which individual notes melt away into the greater ebb and flow of the figuration. On the topic of sour notes, and to be fair, the piano on loan for the occasion seemed unusually voiced toward the top and rather brittle sounding for the space.