Mozart & Bartók: 
                            Alban Berg Quartet, QEH, 08.05.2006 (CC)
                          
                            
                            Always welcome visitors here in London, the Alban 
                            Berg Quartet (ABQ) seem to be the epitome of professionalism 
                            and style. The most recent member is Isabel Charisius, 
                            and she has already made a significant difference 
                            to this most august of ensembles.
                          
                            Two Mozart quartets comprised the first half here 
                            – the D minor, K421 and the so-called 'Hoffmeister', 
                            K499. Both were more than expertly dispatched, but 
                            it was the presence of the newest member of the quartet, 
                            violist Isabel Charisius, that seemed to inject a 
                            youthful quality to the readings, almost breathing 
                            new life into the playing. Only in the Andante of 
                            the D minor was there a feeling hat outbursts could 
                            be more primal – as if to compensate, the Menuetto 
                            was distinctly on the gritty side, itself contrasting 
                            with the Trio, a half-Ländler with a pizzicato 
                            accompaniment that emerged as semi-remembered, as 
                            if in a dream.
                          
                            As far as the great 'Hoffmeister' was concerned, it 
                            was the Adagio that found the ABQ truly on home ground, 
                            with moments of real magic. It provided the most intense 
                            passages of all the Mozart, the sforzato-ridden finale 
                            seemingly trying to forcibly shrug off the preceding 
                            internalizations. Yet there was humour here, too, 
                            as cheekiness surfaced in the first movement. 
                          
                            Bartók's final quartet (1939) was the composer's 
                            last major work before he headed for New York. All 
                            of its movements begin with a section marked 'Mesto', 
                            a feeling encapsulated by Charisius' wonderfully emotive 
                            opening lament. The ABQ's attention to detail was 
                            near-miraculous, for the blending of the ensuing chords 
                            subtly highlighted the viola's role. If the second 
                            movement's Marcia could have been more of a nightmarish 
                            parody, other elements in the quartet did tend towards 
                            the outrageous (especially some very Soldier's Tale-like 
                            passages). The Sixth Quartet requires – and 
                            received – huge concentration. It seems the 
                            ABQ is incapable of the routine, and maybe it is that 
                            that more than anything keeps the crowds coming. 
                          
                            
                            
                            Colin Clarke