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SEEN
AND HEARD CONCERT REVIEW
Richard Strauss,
Karl Amadeus Hartmann and Brahms:
Matthias Goerne (baritone), London Philharmonic Orchestra, Vladimir
Jurowski, Royal Festival Hall, London, 27.9.2008 (BBr)
Strauss:
Metamorphosen (1945)
Karl Amadeus Hartmann:
Gesangszene
(1963)
Brahms:
Symphony No 2 in D, op.72 (1877)
Strauss
wrote Metamosphosen when the end of the European war was
within sight. It’s a thirty minute funeral march – written for 23
solo strings but here it was performed
with a fuller string body which certainly amplifies the emotional
experience but robs the piece of some of its feeling of large scale
chamber music, and thus some of its intimacy. It
was based on an idea which occurred to the composer two years
earlier and which metamorphoses into the main theme of the funeral
march of the Eroica Symphony, heard at the very end.
The piece laments many things, the death
of German culture through the barbarism of politics (and thus man
himself), the destruction of a way of life and, most important for
Strauss, the wanton destruction of the
German and Austrian Opera Houses – Weimar, Dresden and Vienna –
where he had earlier scored many successes.
Stephen Johnson once described Metamorphosen to me as being
like sitting in a warm bath where the water never goes cold, and
tonight’s interpretation seemed to fulfil that statement. Certainly
its high octane emotion is overpowering in
its non–stop grief, there’s no respite from first bar to last, and
this performance brought out every ounce of feeling and despair
although Jurowski never allowed the
emotionalism to get out of hand. It was an hard fought battle and it
was overwhelming in its intensity.
Then, with no regard for the emotional onslaught, came Hartmann’s
final, great, achievement, Gesangszene – a setting of words
from Jean Giraudoux’s 1944 play Sodome et Gomorrhe, which
concerns the destruction of those cities. The music is apocalyptic
in its expressionist style, using a very full orchestra, including
six percussionists, two sets of timpani and a piano duet, in fierce
and uncompromising music which truly raised the roof and bolted us
into our seats. Starting with the most innocent of flute solos,
excellently played by Evgeny Brokmiller,
the instrumental prelude grows to an overwhelming climax, both fully
lyrical and strained, only to fall back to the solo flute
accompanied by gongs. The voice enters, at first separated from the
orchestra, and then
gradually joining with it, in an hair raising account of
Armageddon.
Goerne was a fine soloist – in a role conceived for Fischer–Dieskau
– bringing all the horror of the scene fully to life before our
ears. Despite the huge forces employed he was never overpowered by
the band and together they made an eloquent case for this much
neglected, but very difficult and disturbing, work. Hartmann died
before completing the work and the final few lines are, as has
become the tradition, spoken. This seems quite natural, given the
scheme of the work, and one would believe that this is exactly what
Hartmann had intended. Jurowski galvanized his players for this
performance into throwing themselves whole heartedly
into the wild parade. Perhaps there were just a couple of moments of
insecurity where a few more minutes of rehearsal might have sorted
them out, but I must not be churlish. We must be grateful to the LPO,
on top form, giving their time to this much underrated composer.
This was worth the price of admission alone.
After all this high yield German Music, as John White once so
evocatively described it, came Brahms’s sunniest Symphony – No.2. It
came as a cold, fresh, glass of water after too much alcohol. This
was very much a young man’s interpretation of Brahms, and was none
the worse for that, with Jurowski’s ideas captured by the players in
joyous communion with Brahms’s late romantic nature. Make no
mistake, there was drama as well as tenderness by turns, in
every bar, the slow movement being particularly haunting. The
boisterous finale was wonderfully luminous and the final climax well
built and satisfyingly complete.
On the strength of this show, as the LPO enters its 76th
season, I think that we can expect some marvelous music making in
the months to come.
Bob Briggs
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