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Haydn, Chopin, and Debussy:
Marc-André
Hamelin (piano). Wigmore Hall, London, 5.10.2008 (MB)
Haydn – Piano sonata in B minor, Hob.XVI:32
Chopin – Piano sonata no.3 in B minor, op.58
Debussy – Préludes: Book II
The name of C.P.E. Bach occurred to me more than once during
Marc-André Hamelin’s performance of Haydn’s marvellous B minor
sonata. I subsequently discovered a guarded comparison between
Emanuel Bach and Haydn in Misha Donat’s programme notes, so it seems
that he, the pianist, and even your humble reviewer were thinking
along similar lines – in my case, it must be said, as a result of
Hamelin’s performance. Hamelin presented the sonata with some of the
exaggerations that characterise the boundary between the Baroque and
the Classical. The dynamic contrasts and use of the sustaining pedal
were unashamedly Romantic but there were also numerous instances of
late Baroque mannerism, not least in terms of the crushed
ornamentation. It was rather as if Glenn Gould were being crossed
with Mikhail Pletnev or even, given the sometimes chocolate-like
tone, with Evgeny Kissin. I wondered whether the agogic exaggeration
in statements of the first movement’s first subject would become
merely irritating but it did not; instead, it heightened the sense
of characterisation. This movement was taken quite fast for an
Allegro moderato yet the tempo worked. Hamelin took the second
repeat, adding to the distancing from the Classical period proper.
The following major-mode minuet sounded duly Classical, almost
Mozartian, yet also perhaps just the slightest touch empty, as if
Hamelin were eager to return to the Sturm und Drang of B
minor, which he did in the vehement trio. I wondered whether the
Presto finale was a shade too fast, but Haydn’s marking is after
all presto. Hamelin took it as a moto perpetuo, which
swept all before it – all, that is, save for the slightly
heavy-handed repeated notes at the outset, a problem that soon
righted itself. His octaves were an object lesson in style and
projection.
We remained in B minor for Chopin’s third piano sonata. I was not
sure that Hamelin quite had the measure of this work as a whole,
although his performance certainly boasted splendid aspects. It was
almost as if the music were too easy (!) for such a super-virtuoso.
In the first movement, we were treated to a melting second subject,
on its first and subsequent appearances, but its predecessor was
just a little straightforward. That said, there was a fine sense of
musical transformation when it came to the recapitulation. Needless
to say, any technical challenges were readily surmounted. The
scherzo was a definite instance in which the music sounded a little
too ‘easy’ for the pianist. There was a sense of him gliding over
its musical substance. The trio appeared to benefit through its lack
of virtuosity. Hamelin presented a ruminative yet nevertheless
developmental Largo, with a fine sense of the barcarolle
later on, although some of the earlier material sounded a touch
matter of fact. The finale was impressively virtuosic, which is not
to say emptily so, although, like sections of the third movement, it
sometimes veered dangerously close to Rachmaninov. I wondered
whether Hamelin would have been happier more at home performing
Alkan.
Debussy seemed to speak more readily to this pianist, as we heard in
the second book of Préludes. The veiled quality of
Brouillards sounded spot on, followed by exquisite voicing in
Feuilles mortes – that in a piece one would not necessarily have
thought most lent itself to such ‘Romantic’ treatment. Its music was
certainly heard ‘without hammers’ – likewise in Canape – and
with fine use of the sustaining pedal. La puerta del vino
suffered from a heavy-handed opening – repeated upon re-visitation
of the opening material – but the piece was characterised more
generally by a fine sense of insistent rhythm and exotic danger.
La terrasse des audiences du clair de lune benefited from a
nicely mysterious opening, the mood continuing throughout Hamelin’s
performance. There was an interesting hint of an almost Brahmsian
waltz rhythm at times. Not every prelude was equally successful.
Bruyères, for instance, was well executed but a little plain.
‘General Lavine’ – excentric captured the eccentric aspect well
but primary colours were a little too much to the fore elsewhere.
Les Tierces alternées sounded a little too close to the parodic
style Debussy had employed in Doctor Gradus ad Parnassum;
again, I wondered if its technical challenges were not great enough.
But in the final Feux d’artifice, post-Lisztian pyrotechnics
were undoubtedly appropriate; Hamelin’s glissando was simply
jaw-dropping. Despite certain reservations, then, this was in many
respects an estimable account. I suspect that the audience would
have been treated to an encore or two but this must remain mere
suspicion on my part since, unfortunately, I had to leave
immediately.
Mark Berry
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