I just spent some time visiting a good friend of mine -- a piece that I have had around for years
I don't really understand this phrase but I think I know what you're writing about.
I have heard people play things with some bizarre interpretation, or add so many nuances that it distorts things too much (things like rhythm).
Oh, what don't you understand ? I am talking about the piece being my good friend.
So, all the famous concert pianists in the in the world today playing Beethoven are just playing what they think Beethoven had intended. Sure, there may be some performance notes by the composer that these performers can follow that may bring them closer to what the composer intended, but the final result would be an approximation at best.
I blame the Bordeaux.
I find myself thinking about this again when I read your comments, allthumbs. And to me what you say is principally right. But to me there is more. After all, if I have learned all the notes of a Beethoven sonata, have used the most up-to-date edition, have tried to figure out Beethovens intentions as carefully as possible - there is still a step to go. A big step. You need to learn to walk on the water. Somehow this is what I feel. Inspiration comes in. The undescribable process of making music. The magic of music. Suddenly you will find yourself in a "flow", a different dimension. And that is what counts after all. Even if everything you do may leave a lot to be desired.
I was in no way trying to say that any humble interpretation I may make on a piece would be anywhere near that of a Brendel, Horowitz, Hough et al
I'm sure that you've heard pianists that were not technically perfect, but enjoyed the performance more than someone who was. The difference was the intangible element present in their playing.
I remember times, where it was absolutely "in" to play extremely strict, rational and cool. You could not play with rubato without getting malignant glances. Playing with too much emotions was looked at as unserious and embarrassing. Perhaps that was sort of extreme in germany after all the cruelty, germans did do in nazi times while celebrating "great feelings" in music and art. There was a great mistrust in feelings in general after the war.
I think that dirty residue is still with us! So many young pianists these days get praised for having a tone like "ice" or "cold crystals" or whatever nonsense. Why does everyone want to sound like a barren winter? I also seem to remember in his liner notes for Yundi Li's DVD w/Liszt Sonata, Carsten Dürer praises him for not being "Romantic" or "mysterious" or something of the sort. If you want I will dig up the exact quote. Well, Yundi Li is frankly a dry pianist, and his DVD of the Liszt sonata proves this without a doubt. He sounds like a winter wind with absolutely no humidity whatsoever. And this is good?!