Although I've heard of pianist Cedric Tiberghien, I had to run to Wikipedia to discover anything about violinist Alina Ibragimova, who is 26, Russian-born, and the daughter of a double-bassist who moved his family to the UK after he was appointed to first char in the London Sym. Ibragimova's schooling in England was primarily through the Yehudi Menuhin School, and she even played at his funeral service in Westminster Abbey in 1999. Since she is a devotee of period performance, I was wary of this ongoing series of Beethoven sonatas, but vibrato isn't reduced to the vanishing point, for which I'm grateful.
Violin sonatas are difficult to balance. In Beethoven's time the piano was a softer instrument than the modern concert grand, and being deaf, the composer didn't pay much attention to balance in the first place. that is, he assigned heroic lines to the violin that nowadays have a hard time sounding over the piano. But that's of little consequence in recordings, where the engineer has control over volume levels. Here from Wigmore Hall, both instruments are given their fair due. Tiberghien is a superior accompanist, as often happens when soloists take over this role. His clarity is admirable, and you hear an actual interpretation of the piano part (one remembers that the Kreutzer sonata was listed in Beethoven's notebooks with the piano before the violin: "Sonata per il Pianoforte ed uno violino obligato in uno stile molto concertante come d'un concerto".
Here I almost find the violinist secondary. Ibrgimova doesn't take a virtuoso stance; she is clear, restrained, and balanced. In the relatively chaste sonatas no. 3 and 6 this serves well enough. Everything is neatly packaged and expressed. But what of the Kreutzer, one of the towering monuments in the solo violin repertoire? It is written on a titanic scale, so far as voicing goes, and the solo entry of the violin seems to deliberately recall Bach's equally monumental sonatas and partitas. I was afraid that the acclaim of British critics meant that this was a tidy, unadventurous reading - London reviewers like neatness - and so it proves. Neither Ibragimova nor Tiberghien ever runs free, giving anything like free scope to the conception of the piece. As it happens, I heard Christian Tetzlaff play the Kreutzer in Wigmore Hall a few years ago, and the tameness of this reading stands in stark contrast to his bold attack.
But in its clean, very musical way, this restrained approach clearly satisfies many, those listeners who don't care if the Kreutzer isn't played as heroically as it can be. I'll stick with Szigeti and Vengerov, to name one historic recording and one from the modern era.