Seen and Heard International
Concert Review
Rossini, Verdi, Puccini, and Brahms:
Barbara Frittoli, Philadelphia Orchestra, Riccardo Muti, Verizon
Hall, 13 February 2005 (BJ)
Forgetting is too easy. Amid all the divergent opinions that circulate
locally about the respective merits of Philadelphia Orchestra
music director Christoph Eschenbach and of his immediate predecessor
Wolfgang Sawallisch (in which matter I definitely belong to the
Eschenbach camp), Riccardo Muti, conducting for the first time
in the hall whose construction three years ago his advocacy did
so much to make possible, reminded us of the stupendous level
of performance he achieved almost every week during his own 12-year
tenure as the head of the orchestra. Returning thanks to an invitation
from the players themselves, who donated their services for this
benefit concert, Muti and his soloist Barbara Frittoli also appeared
without fee, offering a program that progressed from Rossini’s
Guillaume Tell overture, by way of arias from Il
trovatore, La traviata, and Tosca, to the Brahms
Second Symphony after intermission.
If the charge of electricity in the hall seemed high at the start,
it increased palpably as the orchestra executed its thoroughbred
gallop through the overture’s Allegro, spurred on by fiery
thrusts from Muti, who also occasionally suspended his beat altogether
to give the players their head. Then Ms. Frittoli demonstrated
her right to be numbered among the finest Italian sopranos now
before the public. In Leonora’s “Tacea la notte placida,”
Violetta’s “Addio del passato,” and Floria Tosca’s
“Vissi d’arte,” she not merely sang with sumptuous
tone, crystalline clarity, and unwavering firmness of line, but
seemed in each case to embody the very character she was representing.
It was spellbinding – for the first time in years, I had
the sensation that I was listening not to a singer but, in the
very flesh, to Leonora in her passion, Violetta in her despair,
and Tosca in her vehement protest against the injustice of life.
The soprano’s rapport with the conductor, moreover, was
so total that one could see at once why Muti so often chooses
her as his soloist.
The Brahms Second was a natural choice for the occasion. Muti
recorded all four Brahms symphonies with the orchestra back in
the 1980s. The Second is a work he seems especially close to:
he gave a remarkable performance of it with the New York Philharmonic
just last year, and this one was perhaps even more cogent and
thrilling. Observing the first-movement exposition repeat as is
his custom, he underlined its necessity and relevance by subtle
shifts of musical emphasis the second time around. The lines flowed,
the dynamic arc was masterfully projected, and the rhythm, even
in passages where its details are too often glossed over, was
at once meticulous and exultantly propulsive. In all four movements
orchestral soloists, especially principal oboist Richard Woodhams,
principal clarinetist Ricardo Morales, and principal flutist Jeffrey
Khaner, were encouraged to prodigies of artistry; the brass, strengthened
by several excellent appointments since Muti relinquished the
orchestra’s helm, and the percussion played with impressive
solidity and refinement; and the strings, including several retired
members who returned for this special event, were everything their
exalted reputation could have led anyone to expect.
Receiving a standing ovation from a packed house, Muti responded
with a graceful speech proclaiming his affection for the orchestra
and the city, and explaining his choice of music in terms of its
values of freedom, peace, and human fulfilment. Then an encore
that spoke in similar terms, Verdi’s Forza del destino
overture, brought an unforgettable evening to a close that was
at once inspired and inspiring.
Bernard Jacobson