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SEEN AND HEARD CONCERT REVIEW
Schubert, Schumann, Beethoven, Stravinsky, and
Debussy:
Richard Goode
and Jonathan Biss (pianos). Queen Elizabeth Hall, London, 31.5.2008
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Schubert – Allegro in A minor for piano duet, D.947, ‘Lebensstürme’
Schumann-Debussy – Six Etudes en forme de canon, Op.56, for two pianos
Beethoven – Grosse Fuge in B flat, Op. 134, arr. by the composer for piano duet (but performed on two pianos)
Stravinsky – Agon, arr. by the composer for two pianos
Debussy –
En blanc et noir, for two pianos
What a delightful choice for Richard Goode to conclude his Southbank
Centre residency! It is sometimes said that piano duets are more
players’ than audiences’ music, but try telling that to anyone who
cares for Schubert. (Is there anyone who does not?) In any case,
music written for four hands on two pianos presents a different
genre, although again hardly a fashionable one. However, the choice
of his fellow pianist was more important still than the variety of
concert. Quoted in the programme, Goode disarmingly confessed that
the reason for the latter was simply that he wanted to play with
Jonathan Biss: quite an accolade for the young American pianist,
although amply warranted. The two pianists formed a considerable
partnership, in which it was often difficult if not impossible to
disentangle their respective contributions.
Schubert’s Allegro in A minor received an impassioned
reading, especially for the opening theme and its reprises; its
nickname, ‘Lebensstürme’, seemed highly appropriate. The form was
clearly delineated: important in itself and for appreciation of the
work’s emotional course. Themes passed flawlessly between the four
hands. The typically Schubertian cross-rhythms (threes against
fours) were rightly not adjusted so as to lose their edge. When it
came to the coda, the minor-key desolation was almost Mozartian.
This was a performance of great depth, considerably more involving
than the previous week’s
Fifth Symphony from Sir Colin Davis
and the LSO.
Debussy’s arrangement of Schumann’s canons for pedal-piano was
fascinating, inhabiting a shifting ground somewhere between Bach and
Debussy: as it happens, not a bad way to characterise Schumann’s
music. I was also put in mind of Mozart’s piano works in the
‘Baroque style’ and Schumann’s editions of Bach’s sonatas and
partitas for solo violin (with piano ‘additional accompaniments’).
Debussy’s division of the canonical lines between the two pianos was
made decisively to tell, so that the counterpoint emerged with
great, yet never un-Romantic clarity. Chopinesque nostalgia was to
be heard to great effect in the second, marked Avec beaucoup
d’expression; the two-piano texture heightened the import of its
concluding chromaticism. The fourth, Expressivo–Un peu plus
mouvementé, was perhaps the most Romantic in character and
writing; it received a duly yet never excessively passionate
reading. Bach seemed distant here and Schumann himself most readily
present; inspiration from the former composer in this canon was the
most assimilated and transformed. (It is perhaps no coincidence that
Schumann’s canonical writing is less strict here than in some of the
other pieces.) The rhythmic bounce given to the fifth canon, Pas
trop vite, was infectious. There was a true sense of expansive
culmination in the Adagio final canon, which – rather to my
surprise – put me briefly in mind of Elgar. This was not merely the
sixth piece, but the final movement in a six-movement work. The only
drawback was the return with a vengeance of Goode’s curiously
tuneless ‘singing’: one can cope, but it is undeniably distracting.
Beethoven’s own transcription of the Grosse Fuge ought to be
more often performed. If the final ounce of the original’s strain –
near-impossibility? – is absent, then this is really only a matter
of degree. I am not sure why it was performed on two pianos; perhaps
it was simply in order to avoid a second change-over, although this
could readily have been accommodated, given that the performers left
the stage after the Schumann canons. It is a very minor point, but I
wonder whether some of that strain would have returned with a
performance on one instrument. In any case, the playing was of such
impressive unanimity that one might often have been forgiven for
hearing but the one piano. Having heard the Op.111 sonata from
Krystian Zimerman earlier in the week, I was reminded once again
of how much more radical Beethoven’s writing is in this fugue even
than that of the late piano sonatas. The opening Allegro was
brusquely vehement, appearing to presage almost the whole gamut of
twentieth-century composition. Then, the second section brought to
mind the piano writing of the late Bagatelles and, in its
characteristic sublimity, the Ninth Symphony and the Missa
Solemnis. Its G-flat major tonality – one of the most enjoyable
keys in which to play on the piano, in sharp contrast to nasty
F-sharp major – was the perfect setting for Beethoven’s rapt
lyricism. Goode’s grunting was more distracting here than it would
be in the Allegro molto e con brio, where the sense of such
strenuous effort was not entirely out of place. Indeed, this third
section boasted an awe-inspiring dialectic between quixotic play and
extreme intellectual strenuousness. On the technical side,
co-ordination of the trills was impressive, but there was never any
question of beauty for its own sake, as had sometimes been the case
in the Zimerman Beethoven performance referred to above.
Occasionally, I thought that Beethoven’s silences might profitably
have been slightly extended, but this was my only cavil, and a minor
one at that. The coda was rightly made both to perform its
integrative function and also not quite to succeed in doing so, the
music proving uncontainable within its form; the Romantics did not
err completely in understanding Beethoven as having burst the
constraints of Classical – or in this case, quasi-Baroque – form.
Both pianists looked appropriately exhausted at the conclusion to
this fine performance.
‘Stravinsky’s Agon I’m somewhat obsessed with,’ Goode
confided in the programme interview: ‘it’s invigorating and
wonderful. It’s one of the most New York things Stravinsky ever
write: you can hear the traffic!’ We certainly could during this
performance, above all during the Pas-de-Quatre and its
reprise in the Coda. The metrical tightness with which
Stravinsky’s rhythmic cells were projected was all one might have
asked for; the several ostinati were especially well served in this
regard. An entirely apt impression of total control evoked that
quality, common to the composer’s entire œuvre, in the score. It
was, moreover, commendably apparent throughout that these were dance
numbers. I missed the orchestral colours – not least the mandolin –
and our pianists could not entirely disguise the fact that
Stravinsky had arranged the work for rehearsal purposes rather than
as a creative re-imagining, yet the losses were not so great as one
might have expected. The one occasion when orchestral colour
remained was during the Bransle Gay: however, whilst it was
fun to see Biss play the castanets rather than the piano this
number, his slightly diffident performance suggests that he should
keep the day job. A more implacable performance of its 3/8 metre
would have allowed the irregular quintuple and septuple semiquaver
piano variants to register more bitingly, although Goode projected
the grace-note rhythm here with great style. The spirit of Webern
truly enters the score during its second half (roughly) and it is
sad to note that some quarters of the audience became a little
restless. This could not, however, negate the extraordinary and
so-very-typical achievement of Stravinsky in creating a
Rameau-meets-Webern score that yet sounds only like Stravinsky.
As in Goode’s February
solo recital, the Debussy here was painted with primary colours,
with little hint of impressionist haze. The technical challenges of
En blanc et noir are perhaps more audibly apparent than
during the other works, but they were all despatched with aplomb,
and musical aplomb at that. Biss may have exhibited a slightly
brighter tone than Goode, but this may simply have reflected the
distribution of parts; the way in which four hands played as one was
far more remarkable than any occasional slightest differences of
character. The slow second piece, prefaced in the score by François
Villon’s Ballade contre les ennemis de la France successfully
evoked both the spirit of old France and the horrors of the
battlefield: Ein’ feste Burg had an implacable onward tread.
I do not care for Debussy’s nationalism here, but it would do no one
any good to ignore it. The third movement was a true scherzando,
all the more remarkable given the participation of two pianists and
two instruments. There was ample virtuosity on display, not least in
the treacherous repeated notes, yet it was always at the service of
the music.
After this triumphant performance, Goode and Biss reverted to one
piano, four hands, for an encore: Schumann’s Abendlied. It
proved the perfect conclusion to a splendid recital: achingly
beautiful and so unambiguously characteristic of the composer (far
more so than the earlier canons). The harmonies tugged the
heartstrings in a way unique to Schumann, and left this listener
wishing for more.
Mark Berry
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