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AND HEARD RECITAL REVIEW
Shostakovich, Wolf and Brahms:
Matthias
Goerne (baritone) Alexander Schmalcz (piano) Queen Elizabeth Hall,
London, 2.10.2008 (ME)
Shostakovich,
Suite on words
by Michelangelo Buonarroti,
Op. 45
Wolf,
Three
Michelangelo Lieder
Brahms,
Four
Serious Songs, Op. 121
‘How beautifully Charity shines forth from the 3/4 time and how
heartrending is the introduction of the 4/4 time! If only one could
hear it sung once with all the beauty that one sees in it.’ (Josef
Joachim, on the final song of the Four Serious Songs) One
rarely hears the work sung with all its beauty, still less with the
kind of magisterial authority with which it was invested last night.
Goerne is of course the master in this repertoire, but here he
surpassed even himself in a performance which gripped the audience
from first line to last – what can at times seem a weary trudge
through Biblical texts was here given with searing intensity,
especially in the third and fourth songs.
‘O Tod, wie bitter bist du’ is about the uselessness of material
possessions and the promise of solace which death offers to the
needy, and its wonderfully consoling melody is often almost crooned
as a relief from the drama of ‘Ich wandte mich,’ but here Goerne and
Schmalcz brought out its sense of urgency in phrases which unfolded
its drama rather than merely narrated. ‘Wenn ich mit Menschen’ deals
with the most profound questions about man’s existence, and it was
given a definitive performance, the glorious melodic arches of the
long lines drawn out with fervour.
The second half of the concert began with Wolf’s Michelangelo
Lieder, written for bass because, according to the composer ‘Of
course a sculptor has to sing bass’ and it was indeed a quality of
rough-hewn grandeur which we heard in them, most obviously in the
first liens of ‘Alles endet, was entstehet’ and the furious
intensity of the final part of ‘Fühlt meine Seele’ in which the line
‘daran sind, Herrin, deine Augen Schuld!’ was not an avowal of love
but a declaration of obsession.
Shostakovich’s choice of Michelangelo’s poems reflects his own
preoccupations with creativity, the nature of inspiration, patronage
and censorship, and this performance was at its most profound in
‘Tvorchestvo’ where the poet avers that ‘the block remains
unfashioned for me / until the divine blacksmith – and only he - /
lends his aid with a blow of full weight’ - superbly sung and
played. The cycle’s final song, ‘Bessmertie’ (Immortality) has a
remarkable piano part which always makes me think of Schubert’s ‘Tauschung’-
Schmalcz played it with the self-effacing artistry which had
characterized his performance throughout. You cannot help but
imagine a vast, rolling Russian bass singing these songs, but it is
certain that whatever extra sonority might thus be brought to the
lines, they could not be performed with greater commitment or
presented with more exalted musical values.
Interval discussion amongst friends revolved around the relatively
small audience – the hall was no more than half full, which we
assumed was due to the uncompromising seriousness and ‘no-lollipop’
nature of the programme, but we also wondered about the dearth of
other critics present. Were they, and many of the target audience,
over the river at the Wigmore Hall at the Christian Gerhaher
recital? An unfortunate clash, which one hopes won’t be repeated in
future evenings in the South Bank Centre’s excellent ‘International
Voices’ series – future delights include David Daniels on October 15th,
Christopher Maltman on February 10th, and Anna Netrebko
and Dmitri Hvrostovsky on May 19th.
Melanie Eskenazi
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