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AND HEARD CONCERT REVIEW
Mozart, Elgar and Vaughan Williams:
Sarah Connolly (mezzo soprano), London Symphony Orchestra, Sir Colin
Davis, Barbican Hall, London, 24.9.2008 (BBr)
Mozart:
Symphony No.38 in D, Prague, K504 (1786)
Elgar:
Sea Pictures, op.37 (1897/1899)
Vaughan Williams:
Symphony No.4 in F minor (1934)
This is a perfect Colin Davis programme, for his sympathies with
Mozart and English music are well known. He started as he meant to
go on, with a robust, forthright and well thought out performance of
Mozart’s 38th Symphony. Sir Colin understood the
music to be operatically dramatic and mysterious, and the first
movement was full of the ebb and flow of the tensions created by the
circumstance of plot. The slow introduction was dark and pregnant
with possibilities and the ensuing allegro, starting in the manner
of the Piano Concerto, K466 – quiet, unsure of where the
music is going, almost hesitant – was powerful and direct. Sir Colin
left nothing to chance and as the music unfolded we were left in no
doubt as to the real passionate fire which propelled Mozart at this
late stage (no pun intended) in his short career. The slow movement
was given as a cavatina and the finale as a kind of wild danse
macabre with an extra specially strong death wish – which is
quite devastating if the second repeat is taken (it wasn’t tonight).
This was a fine performance, the wind band especially good,
classical yet obviously reaching forwards towards Beethoven and
Schubert, the keepers of the symphonic flame in the next century.
I studied voice with a woman who trained at the RCM and started her
career before the war. Therefore I was taught to believe in the
purity of the voice, one where the production of the notes as
clearly and precisely as possible was paramount. Vibrato was
something special, to be used only as an expressive device and then
only rarely. Listen to the recording of VW’s Serenade to Music
with the original 16 solo voices and you’ll hear exactly what I
mean. Sarah Connolly possesses a rich, vibrant voice, full of real
contralto fruitiness in the lower reaches, but with a ringing top
register. Unfortunately, for me at least, she has what I can only
describe as a wobble which she employs on almost every note: this
means that instead of, say, a perfectly toned A you get a slight
oscillation round the note. After a time this becomes annoying and
the vocal line sounds mangled. Tonight’s performance was spoiled for
me by this, but it seems to have become the norm in contemporary
singing. If Ms Connolly could just control this part of her vocal
production she’d be one of the finest singers at work today. One
other point. Twice during her performance she drank from a glass of
water – are our concert halls so over heated that performers need to
do this to help their performance and keep their palates moist? If
this is so then something needs to be done about it. Her stooping
for the glass looked most unprofessional.
After the interval Sir Colin unleashed a violent assault with the
sound world of VW’s brutal 4th Symphony. Whatever
this music is meant to represent – the anger following the first
world war, a premonition of the second war, a statement on the world
situation – Sir Colin left me in no doubt that this was a revulsion
at things militaristic. The vicious music of the first movement was
grinding in its agony, the twisted harmonies screamed at us from
every section of the orchestra and even the subdued coda was
unsettling. The slow movement kept the tension and feeling of unrest
well to the fore and the scherzo – complete with uncomfortable
bucolic trio – and finale were almost too much to bear in their
unthinking headlong advance. This was a performance given at white
heat, the music searing into our consciousness with no respite. Sir
Colin’s concept of the music was gargantuan and monolithic, he
grabbed the music by the scruff of the neck and tightened his grip.
It scared the pants off me! Magnificent.
Bob Briggs
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