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AND HEARD INTERNATIONAL CONCERT REVIEW
Handel, A. Marcello, J.C. Bach, and
Rameau: Gary Thor Wedow, cond, Ben Hausmann, oboe,
Seattle Symphony, Benaroya Hall,
Seattle, 11.1.2008 (BJ)
Bernard Jacobson
After enjoying Gary Thor Wedow’s conducting in two Seattle Opera
productions in the past year or so (Giulio Cesare and
Iphigénie en Tauride), I was disappointed for find him much
less convincing in this concert engagement, which he took over
from the previously announced Bernard Labadie for unannounced
reasons. His ability to draw clean, vibrato-less playing, and thus
some genuinely baroque sonorities, from orchestral strings
remained impressive, but in other respects the Seattle Symphony
was not to be heard at anything like its best.
It may be that Wedow shows more physical restraint in the confines
of the opera-house pit. On the concert platform, at any rate, his
highly uneconomical gestural technique served only to make
ensemble a bit of a problem. He must have been very hard for the
players to follow, since almost every beat of his baton-less right
hand was mirrored by the left hand, in a fairly extreme example of
what Adrian Boult used to call “the Grecian-vase effect.” The
tactic was especially distracting in the frequent thrusting
accents of Johann Christian Bach’s G-minor Sinfonia (marking them
with both hands inevitably made them, if still dramatic, not
absolutely unanimous), and it is the kind of method that makes it
particularly difficult to get an orchestra to start a movement
exactly together.
Perhaps this consideration lay at the root of other weaknesses,
not just in the Christian Bach but throughout the program,
though certainly other annoyances obtruded themselves. Handel’s
F-major Concerto grosso, Op. 6 No. 9, is an exhilaratingly tuneful
piece, but on this occasion the tunes were scarcely even audible,
which may have been simply a problem of balance; but the cluttered
textures may also have resulted from the use of a rather too large
body of strings. Then there was the lack of effective dynamic
contrast through most of the evening. Baroque music employs clear
distinctions between loud and soft: after the effectively hushed
opening of the Handel, this concert instead proceeded almost
unrelievedly at the loud and rather-loud levels, and this vitiated
the effect of principal oboist Ben Hausmann’s polished delivery of
the solo part in Alessandro Marcello’s C-minor Concerto for his
instrument.
The most serious flaw of all, however, is one that cannot be laid
at Wedow’s door. The programming itself, presumably agreed
collaboratively by the orchestra’s artistic direction with the
originally engaged conductor, was incomprehensible, in that the
Marcello and Bach works, as well as the voluminous suite from
Rameau’s Dardanus that supplied the concert’s entire second
half, made up 22 movements set with few exceptions in minor keys.
Attractive as many of those movements were, and superficially
varied as were their tempos and rhythms, the prevalence of the
minor mode resulted by the end of the evening in a wearying
sameness of expressive tone. It seemed quite perverse, in the case
of Christian Bach, to have chosen a composer noted for his sunny
grace and freedom from his brother Emanuel’s penchant for dark
drama, and then to have hit on one of the most
uncharacteristically histrionic and somber of his works. Baroque
music can indeed be dramatic, rhetorical, hag-ridden, what you
will. But it can also –let me assure anyone unfamiliar with it who
found this a depressing evening–be a lot more fun.