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SEEN AND HEARD CONCERT REVIEW
Brahms and Shostakovich:
Piotr
Anderszewski (piano), Philharmonia Orchestra, Gustavo Dudamel. Royal Festival
Hall, London, 5.6.2008 (BBr)
Johannes Brahms:
Piano
Concerto No.1 in D minor, op.15 (1859)
Dmitri
Shostakovich:
Symphony No.5 in D minor, op.47 (1937)
From the very first moment, it was obvious that this performance of the
Brahms Concerto was going to be in the large scale, heroic, mould.
Fantastic! Dudamel drew full bodied playing from the orchestra in the opening
tutti and they made a wonderful sound, filling the hall and creating a superb
background for the soloist. On his first entry, Anderszewski simply slipped
into the texture and was instantly commanding. His was a well thought out and
intelligent interpretation; his simple playing of the second theme was
straightforward and magical but he had power enough and tension to terrify us
when the recapitulation crashes in with the piano in the wrong key (what a
coup for old Brahms!) The slow movement, with its feeling of things
ecclesiastical, was beautiful, Dudamel created the most gorgeous prelude,and
apart from two small climaxes, this music seemed to be privately made for me
by Anderszewski, so rapt and intent was his playing. The gypsy rondo finale
has always felt like a stumbling block to me and although this performance
didn’t entirely dispel my worries (poor Brahms – he writes two magnificent
movements how can he possibly follow them?) it went a long way to convincing
me that perhaps he was on the right lines after all. This performance was full
of fun and jokes and there was a lightness about it. A great performance, also
full of fire and passion. To bring us back to earth, the next time
Anderszewski sat at the keyboard it was to give us some Bach – as pure,
perfect and refreshing as a glass of water.
Now. Let’s discuss proportions. One of the things we musicians live by is the
written note. We rely on the composer to give us the tools and we’ll do what
we can to realize the music for our audience. In the first movement of the
Shostakovich Symphony the composer gives us a slow opening section with
a magisterial introduction then a theme which he immediately develops. This is
balanced by a second theme, more delicate and long breathed. It is repeated
and also undergoes some development. These two sections balance one another
perfectly. Shostakovich then starts to screw up the tension and the tempo
increases until he unleashes a wild march. A climax is reached which
culminates in a unison recitative for full orchestra and includes a recap of
the introduction. A restrained restatement of the second theme and a coda
bring the movement to a peaceful close. All five sections are created to be in
proportion to one another so that the work creates a satisfying whole.
I think it’s obvious that Shostakovich knew what he was doing, so why did
Maestro Dudamel, after creating a wonderful atmosphere with the first two
sections race through the next two at such breakneck speed? All sense of
proportion was lost and we were left with little more than a cheap thrill
before the lovely recap of the second theme and coda. The second
movement was gloriously comic and the slow movement incandescent. Then we
arrived at the finale. What Shostakovich gives us is a fast movement where,
over the course of the first part he builds eight (I am writing from memory
here) increases of tempo so that by the climax, the music is teetering
on the edge of madness. Maestro Dudamel ignored these increases, arrived at
the fastest tempo almost immediately and proceeded to get faster. The
orchestra responded with splendid virtuosity, but the climax was almost
mangled at this speed. The coda, which Shostakovich likened to a man banging
his head against a wall, was very well handled, with that feeling to the fore.
Why Maestro Dudamel chose to interpret this work the way he did, contrary to
the score, is a mystery to me. His performance was wild, insane, out of
control, banal, vulgar, glorious, intense, funny, deeply felt, exciting and I
loved every minute of it – but I never want to hear Shostakovich’s 5th
Symphony like this again!
Bob Briggs
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