For the occasion of its Los Angeles Philharmonic-sponsored program on Sunday evening, the Beaux Arts Trio hewed to dead-center of the standard repertory, perhaps for the purpose of attracting as many bodies as possible to the vast Dorothy Chandler Pavilion, hardly a heaven-sent venue for the intimate muse.
Still, to downplay the pleasures of hearing Haydn's Trio in E-flat, Hob. 29, Ravel's Trio in A minor and Schubert's B-flat Trio in such vital, informed readings as the Beaux Arts' would be churlish if not downright stupid.
