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AND HEARD INTERNATIONAL CONCERT REVIEW
Mozart, Prokofiev, Stravinsky, and
Tchaikovsky: Barry Douglas, cond. and piano, Camerata
Ireland, Benaroya Hall, Seattle, 24.3.2008 (BJ)
Conducting, that wonderful practitioner of the art Sir Charles
Mackerras told me many years ago, is largely a matter of
Ausstrahlung (radiation, emanation, or, as Gwendolyn Fairfax might
have put it, producing vibrations). To conduct effectively, as
Mackerras put it, “you have to be able to strahl aus.” Following
in the footsteps of several among his older colleagues, among them
Daniel Barenboim and Murray Perahia–not to mention Edwin Fischer
in an earlier generation–Barry Douglas has added the podium to the
piano bench among his haunts, and it must be said first of all
that he strahls most effectively aus.
Though he has now lived in Paris for some years, Douglas is an
Irish patriot, and nine years ago he founded Camerata Ireland, a
chamber orchestra dedicated to offering a platform to talented
young Irish instrumentalists. Together, he and the orchestra have
already recorded a cycle of the Beethoven piano concertos,
available on the Satirino label, that is notable not merely for
its technical quality but for a freshness and zest that make even
the “Emperor” Concerto–my least favorite among the five–sound like
a better work than it is.
Returning to the United States for an extensive tour, Douglas and
his players brought a program combining Mozart with three Russian
composers to Seattle, and the results were mostly delightful. I
regretted the change from the program originally announced, which
was to have included a Haydn symphony; this was apparently due to
economic constraints that meant sending the wind players home to
make the closing segment of the tour financially viable. But a
program containing Mozart’s Eine kleine Nachtmusik and the
composer-sanctioned wind-less version of his E-flat-major
Concerto, and ending with Tchaikovsky’s Serenade for Strings, had
plenty going for it.
Aside from that quality of Ausstrahlung, Douglas’s leadership
(without a baton, incidentally) demonstrated two complementary and
equally essential conductorial skills: giving clear and
unmistakable pointers to his players when they are needed, and
staying out of the way when they aren’t. The most striking aspect
of his conducting, it seemed to me, was its sheer naturalness–it
is as if he and his orchestra have achieved an effortless
symbiosis. And though the actual weight of string tone might with
advantage, in this large hall, have been more substantial, the
performances made up with delicacy of articulation and subtlety of
dynamics what they could have been said to lack in sheer heft.
Eine kleine Nachtmusik
was a case most definitely in point. Too often treated almost
casually by performers, Mozart’s charming serenade benefitted on
this occasion by a wonderfully perceptive pointing of contrasts
between forceful statements and softer responses. I was
disappointed only by Douglas’s omission of several of the repeats
prescribed in the score. With the concerto, which concluded the
first half of the program, Douglas the pianist, while leading his
ensemble with authority, came emphatically into his own. This was
no Dresden-china view of the music, but rather–if I may put it so
on this family web-site–Mozart with balls. Power and grace were
ideally combined in this accomplished interpretation, and I
enjoyed every minute of it.
Of the three Russian works that made up the rest of the program, I
found Prokofiev’s string-orchestra arrangement of the Andante
movement from his First String Quartet a somewhat meandering
piece, but the Camerata played it with impressive conviction, and
the performance of Stravinsky’s Concerto in D, or “Basel
Concerto,” was admirably taut in rhythm. A sumptuous reading of
the Tchaikovsky Serenade brought the official proceedings to a
close, but Douglas showed where his heart is with two encores:
Phil Coulter’s arrangement of the Irish folk-song Home away
from home, which magically teamed the piano with several
accomplished orchestral soloists, and the more familiar “Irish
Tune from County Derry” better known as Danny Boy. The
standing ovation that greeted all of these performances was well
deserved.
Bernard Jacobson