London
Handel Festival - Handel,
Judas Maccabaeus: Soloists, London Handel Singers,
London Handel Orchestra, directed from the fortepiano
by Laurence Cummings, St.George’s Church, Hanover
Square, 30.3.2006 (ME)
This
performance of one of Handel’s greatest works was
the inaugural concert of the 2006 London Handel Festival,
a Festival which has grown in artistic stature year
on year whilst still continuing to exist from hand
to mouth in financial terms. The programme this time
is an exceptionally enticing one, including such delectable
prospects as a St John Passion on Good Friday,
in which the Evangelist will be sung by the rising
star Robert Murray, a concert of arias from Jephtha
and Tamerlano, sung by the leading Handel tenor
John Mark Ainsley on April 24th, a fascinating
evening of music for trumpet and voice based around
the life of John Grano, Handel’s trumpeter, ending
with ‘Or la Tromba’ on May 10th, and a
full staging of Tolomeo at the RCM on May 15th,
17th and 18th. Most of the events
take place in the glorious setting of St George’s,
Hanover Square, where Handel worshipped, just around
the corner from the house where he lived – and if
the standard is anything like that achieved in this
evening’s performance, audiences are in for a real
treat.
Judas
Maccabeus
was even more popular than Messiah during the
composer’s lifetime: first heard at Covent Garden
in 1747, its eponymous hero and various Israelites,
by turns exquisitely lyrical and swaggeringly martial,
tell the story of the rebellion of the Maccabees against
the Seleucids, incidentally supplying suitably triumphal
music to accompany the patriotic feelings engendered
by the Duke of Cumberland’s victory over the Jacobites.
This version was given in the German translation by
the poet Johann Joachim Eschenberg, as used in the
score owned by the Halifax Choral Society and incorporating
additional wind accompaniments attributed to Mozart:
it’s a finely poetic one which turns the original’s
frequent oddities of phrase into far more elegant
expression, with substitutions such as ‘Fromme Tränen’
for ‘Pious orgies’. Whether or not the additions to
the scoring are by Mozart, they do have some of the
flavour of his version of Messiah, although
there are times when one wonders if some of the substitutions
really work, as in the aria ‘With honour let desert
be crown’d’ where Handel’s trumpet is replaced by
the oboe.
There were
very few negative aspects to this performance, although
the choral singing sagged a little here and there
and there were one or two ragged patches in the orchestra.
Laurence Cummings shaped the music with loving skill,
allowing the singers room to shape their lines and
deliver their characterizations with confidence. The
part of Judas is one of the pinnacles of the tenor
repertoire: this is a role which the likes of Fritz
Wünderlich and Ernst Haefliger have made their own
on disc, and Andrew Kennedy is very young to be singing
it – at present there are times when his interpretation
tends towards the intimacy of Lieder rather than the
more public art of oratorio, but his singing is fluent
and confident, and he displays a truly heartening
sense of genuine Handelian style. ‘Bewaffne dich mit
Muth, mein Arm’ (‘Call forth thy powers, my soul)
began quite reticently but by the repeat he had found
his tone and went on to give striking renditions of
‘Wie eitel ist’ (‘How vain is man’) and ‘Süss ist
das Lied’ (‘Sweet flow the strains’). His singing
of ‘Blast die Trommet!’ (Sound an alarm!) might not
wake the dead as Haefliger does, but it certainly
summons up the blood with its incisive diction, its
fluent passagework and its heroic ring. Another notable
performance by this fine young singer.
Fflur Wyn
and Catherine Denley both sang beautifully as the
Israelitish Woman and Man: the soprano shaped the
lovely lines of ‘Fromme Tränen’ with skill and gave
a very fine account of the wonderful but difficult
‘Dann tönt der laut’ und Harfe klang’ (‘So shall the
Lute and Harp awake’) Denley was standing in for Rebecca
Outram at short notice, and she managed to sound as
though the part had been hers from the start – I have
long admired her even, warm tone and musical phrasing,
so it was lovely to hear her sing ‘O Freiheit!’ Colin
Campbell was another late substitution, for Christopher
Sheldrake, but he was less successful, mainly because
his fairly fine-grained bass does not have quite the
ring of authority or the sonorous quality needed for
some of Simon’s music, though he made a noble attempt
at ‘Auf! Heer des Herrn’ (‘Arm, arm, ye brave’).
One of the
most memorable moments of the evening came when the
counter-tenor Timothy Travers-Brown sang the Israelitish
Priest’s aria ‘Jehovah, sieh’ (‘Father of Heav’n’)
from the pulpit, the ‘candle’ he held aloft seeming
to echo the lines’ reference to the ‘Festival of Lights.’
He sang it gracefully and touchingly, with a real
sense of the import of the words. That so relatively
small a part could be so finely sung is indicative
of the standards to be expected from the London Handel
Festival, and I warmly recommend the events of the
coming weeks: such a combination of glorious music,
fine soloists and a setting that has few equals for
its evocative atmosphere (check out the gold-embossed
list of every Churchwarden the place has had since
its dedication in 1724, and ponder on where Handel
himself sat at prayer) ought to make London music
lovers proud.
Melanie Eskenazi