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Tishchenko,
Mahler:
Tim Hugh (cello), London Symphony Orchestra, Valery Gergiev
(conductor): Barbican Hall 22.11.07 (JPr)
Jim Pritchard
Alex Verney-Elliott also reviewed this concert
HERE
I just want to complement John Leeman’s recent Gateshead
review of Gergiev's Mahler 6 by commenting on the performance
the next night at the Barbican in London. While in Gateshead the
audience had the benefit of concentrating on the Mahler alone, in
London – possibly because the revamped Barbican refreshment
outlets needed patronage - we had a 20 minute cello concerto
before an interval. Since, as you will read, the performance of
Mahler’s Sixth Symphony was a fairly quick one the evening was not
too long as a result. Much the same happened recently for the Philharmonia’s concert at the Royal Festival Hall (8 November)
when for presumably the same reason, a totally superfluous Mozart
Violin Concerto was performed before the Sixth. This was much
longer at 30 minutes and the symphony did not begin for about an
hour after the start of the concert, making it a much more drawn
out evening due to a more languid performance.
Tishchenko's Cello Concerto No.1 is a work of the composer’s early
twenties and dates from the time of his postgraduate studies with
Shostakovich, and winning a first prize at the Prague Spring of
1966. Shostakovich later composed his own orchestration (1989)
because he admired the work so much and later wrote: ‘I don't
think he was terribly pleased, but the work gave me nothing but
benefit and pleasure’. There is much that seems inspired by the
teacher in this work; the cellist plays on his own for over a
third of it before the other instruments enter almost one at a
time (there are strings and wind but no brass), and then there are
insistent repeated figures or moments of brooding anxiety that
punctuate the work's single movement. Tim Hugh’s cello was quite
aware of the music’s changing moods but he is LSO’s principal
cellist and played more as one of the ranks rather than the work’s
central focus, apart from his solo at the beginning. Also, in the
Barbican Hall’s unforgiving acoustic his instrument seemed to have
a rather thin, dry tone.
So to Gergiev’s Mahler: immediately there is the problem; we
have to accept that we are indeed listening to the conductor’s
interpretation of these very often performed works and that they
are indeed open to re-interpretation every time they are played.
That is the point of going to concerts, of course: otherwise we
might just stay at home with our CDs. Jack Diether in his notes
for Bernstein's first recording of this with the New York
Philharmonic Orchestra in 1967, wrote: ‘To those who better
understand Mahler, our world, and perhaps themselves, the work as
a whole is exhilarating, not depressing. It is pre-eminently
cathartic, just as the greatest tragedies of ancient Greece are
cathartic.’ This performance was certainly all that!
Mahler wrote to Bruno Walter about the Sixth saying, ‘What one
composes is after all, the whole man (i.e. man feeling, thinking,
breathing, suffering.) There would be no objection to a
'programme' - even though it is not precisely the topmost rung
of the ladder – but then it must be a musician expressing himself
in it … Anyone who is not a genius had better leave it alone, and
anyone who is, need not worry about tackling anything he likes.’
The issue of a ‘programme’ arises in the Sixth because of the
foreboding in the final movement that drains the psyche: ‘It is
the hero, on whom fall three blows of fate, the last of which
fells him as a tree is felled’.
Calling Valery Gergiev a genius might be stretching things a
little far but on the basis of the first two concerts in this
cycle, his Mahler cycle should not be short of interest and most
likely will be extremely compelling. He is an intense and driven
personality and is often reported as finishing discussions about
future projects with the phrase ‘if I am alive’. He shares the
stamina and compulsion to perform with that other great
personality who also had his roots at the Kirov, the late Rudolf
Nureyev. Gergiev's Mahler is equally energetic, hard driven and
relentless.
I enjoyed Gergiev's account of Mahler’s Third Symphony - which was
widely condemned - because, unlike some, I am willing to accept
the Russian influences on his readings, from Tchaikovsky through
Stravinsky to Shostakovich. I have often written that as a man of
the opera house, I am sure that Mahler would applaud a ‘can belto’
approach to his symphonies and therefore approve of the way
Gergiev attacks them. It is his Mahler and it is my Mahler - and
I accept it may not be to everyone’s liking.
At the Festival Hall under Jukka-Pekka Saraste there was one
approach, inner movements Scherzo-Andante, three hammer blow and
the very slightly different ending. On that night, there was a
greater sense of emotional extremes being explored leading to the
inevitability of the ending. With Gergiev, we had a reign of
terror from beginning to end and going with it meant accepting
being beaten into submission and being content to expire: because
like Barrie’s Peter Pan says, ‘To die would be an awfully big
adventure’.
Right from the tramping figures in the bass to the ‘tragic’ final
chord the conductor urged on his responsive musicians - even
occasionally dramatically with both feet in the air and losing
contact with the podium. The London Symphony Orchestra often
seemed to be playing at the very limit of their technique in all
sections but without any cracks appearing in the ensemble. There
was little repose anywhere and such as there was came from placing
the Andante second; but even there the brief excursions to the
first movement’s alpine pastures came and went quickly as though
we had flown over them in a jet fighter. With the Scherzo we were
rushed off again, more than complying to Mahler’s direction
Wuchtig (Powerful) and via two (only) dull wooden thuds as the
composer apparently wanted, arrived at the A minor chord and the
tailing off of the music at the end.
Complaints? Well, I couldn't hear the cowbells in the first
movement, though I assume that there were some. And revelations?
One was Gergiev conducting with a stick - I write ‘stick’ as I am
not sure it was a baton. Back in 1998 for a performance of this
piece with the New York Philharmonic, he conducted with a chopstick
apparently, in honour of a friend in the audience. I don’t think I
had seen him use anything but his hands before, so perhaps using
a chopstick has become a superstition with him? I was not close
enough to see clearly what he used.
This concert