Wagner, Siegfried Idyll; Wesendonck-Lieder; Brahms, Symphony
No.2: Eva Johansson, soprano / Royal Philharmonic
Orchestra / Nicholas Michalakis, conductor, Cadogan Hall,
29.3.2006 (ED)
To be honest, it was the programme that attracted me to
this concert, rather than the orchestra, soloist (whom I
knew about from other reviews) or the conductor (whom I
did not know anything about). What a joy to have three works
so consumed in the expression of emotions; what a pity that
it was exactly this quality that was more often than not
found lacking.
Conducting the programme from memory, Michalakis launched
the full orchestral version of Wagner’s Siegfried
Idyll in a state of stasis, through the choice of an
unreasonably slow tempo, and from this the music proved
unwilling to move. Where there should have been momentum
and feeling for the inflection of instrumental lines, there
was precious little to be had. That said, the orchestral
sound was nicely homogenized, though the violins dominated
somewhat. At forte the sound acquired a brusqueness that
was somewhat unwelcome, and it might have been avoided with
more careful orchestral control. Woodwind and brass textures
were atmospherically given, where they were allowed sufficient
space to emerge through the full orchestral body, but this
in no way compensated for the lacking ebb and flow in the
interpretation itself.
Similar afflictions plagued the reading of the Wesendonck-Lieder.
Far from being fruits borne of Wagner’s love affair
with Mathilde Wesendonck, and conveying the passions contained
in her curiously amateurish poems, they were given too literally.
Slowness of tempo dragged out Der Engel and Träume,
which in itself might have been more acceptable had Eva
Johansson’s soprano conveyed any feeling for, or much
meaning in, the text. Her biography makes something of her
singing Strauss’ Elektra, and it sounded as
if she had just completed the arduous role before walking
on stage to deliver this Wagner performance. The voice had
size (somewhat intermittently) and was placed very much
in the throat, which impeded her clarity of diction and
ability to float the line when required. Stehe still!
was over-snatched vocally and also displayed a hardness
of edge in the voice when under pressure. Im Treibhaus
was given far from in a hothouse atmosphere, with over-carefulness
being the dominant feature, resulting in broken phrases
and inaccurate emphasis of the text so as to destroy the
meaning. Given that soloist and conductor have worked together
before little sense of musical understanding or unity of
vision was apparent.
Brahms’ second symphony at least opened with a greater
sense of drama, displaying excellent heft and hue in the
lower strings, with some pleasing integration of brass and
woodwind lines too. This did not prevent an occasional brashness
making itself felt. The second movement’s seething
emotion was left ill-realized by Michalakis through an inexplicable
slackening of tempo during key passages after which little
could be done to recover the situation. The third movement
showed some element of grazioso in the playing with well-phrased
woodwinds over pizzicato cellos, but there was little feeling
in the playing. The closing movement was given somewhat
indistinctly, with sonorities often not well-focussed and
instrumental lines cut about through poor judgement of transitional
tempi. With tension in the music lacking by being held back
too much at the movement’s start, when the orchestra
broke forth en masse their surges proved too late to register
their full impact, impressive in themselves though they
were.
For the third time in under a month I found myself at a
concert in which Wagner or Brahms were poorly served by
the presiding conductor. Given that the two previous concerts
featured conductors of greater name and reputation than
Nicholas Michalakis you can read into it what you will about
the state of conducting today, and with it why I am not
alone in worrying about the dying art of musical interpretation
amongst many who occupy podiums today.
As an afterthought, I read that singer, conductor and orchestra
might soon record Elektra together. We have had in
recent years several fine recordings, is another really
needed? This concert does not make me look forward to it,
should the recording take place.
Evan Dickerson