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AND HEARD INTERNATIONAL CONCERT REVIEW
Beethoven, Messiaen and Brahms:
Christian Tetzlaff (violin), The MET Orchestra, James Levine
(conductor), Carnegie Hall, New York City, 5.10.2008
(BH)
Beethoven:
Grosse Fuge in B-flat Major, Op. 133 (1825-1826)
Messiaen:
Et exspecto resurrectionem mortuorum (1964)
Brahms:
Violin Concerto in D Major, Op. 77 (1878)
For a minute or so I thought James Levine was having a stroke,
during what turned out to be an extraordinary reading of Messiaen's
Et exspecto resurrectionem mortuorum with the MET Orchestra
at Carnegie Hall. Scored for winds, brass and percussion, the
composer indicates that between each of the five sections, pauses
should be taken, and we're talking substantial amounts of time: over
a minute and perhaps close to three. The result is monolithic
blocks of sound surrounded by vales of silence, even contemplative
silence. (Not everyone in the audience agreed, with some either
coughing in protest or leaving for intermission.)
But as the half-hour piece continued, one could feel a rapturous
transformation entering Messiaen's severe sound world, helped by
some spectacular playing from the MET musicians. One perceptive
friend commented that while other Messiaen works seem to come to
easy tonal resolutions here and there, this one remains resolutely
granitic. It's the aural equivalent of Stonehenge. I haven't seen
Levine do something this daring since 1999, when he led the MET
ensemble in John Cage's Atlas Eclipticalis.
To complement the string-less Messiaen, Levine opened the afternoon
with Beethoven's Grosse Fuge, in an arrangement for full
string orchestra—here, over sixty players, in marked contrast to the
version for string quartet. For one not accustomed to the MET
Orchestra in this venue, the initial boldness of sound was
breathtaking. But the high tessituras in the first violins—fine
when played by a single instrument—here struck some as too shrill.
While I don't expect this to replace the quartet version, I affirm
Levine's decision (as he explained in his own notes) to bring it to
a wider audience.
In the first few measures of Brahms's Violin Concerto, Christian
Tetzlaff sounded a bit timid, like a salmon guilelessly plunging
into a raging torrent, but he quickly recovered to deliver one of
the most athletic, satisfying readings I've heard in years. Despite
some intonation problems here and there (and also in his encore,
Gavotte en Rondeau from Bach's third Partita), Tetzlaff remains
one of the world's most formidable violinists, and the spontaneous
applause after the first movement was the initial indicator.
Despite his slim frame, he can carry an almost physical sonic punch,
which is almost essential with this orchestral powerhouse. The oboe
solo in the second movement was pure magic. Levine and the
orchestra tore into the final movement with Tetzlaff in hot pursuit,
and at the end the ovations poured forth loudly. As a friend
remarked afterward: "Two crazy pieces followed by one not so"—a
pretty succinct assessment in my book.
Bruce Hodges
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