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SEEN AND HEARD
UK CONCERT REVIEW
Beethoven: Elizabeth
Atherton (soprano), Leah Marian Jones (mezzo), Geraint Dodd (tenor),
David Soar (bass), Royal Welsh College of Music and Drama Symphony
Orchestra, Royal Welsh College of Music and Drama College Chorus,
Bristol Choral Society, Sir Charles Mackerras (conductor), St.
David’s Hall,
Cardiff, 30.3.2009 (GPu)
Beethoven:
Symphony No.9 in D minor, Op.125
For all that it was first performed when Beethoven was in his
fifties and when he was beset by many difficulties and
disillusionments, the ninth symphony always strikes me as
astonishingly – and perpetually – youthful music. For all the work’s
ambiguities and enigmas, its last movement’s idealistic affirmation
of human potential, of brotherhood and of an all-loving deity has
about it the passion of youth; so too does the inventiveness of some
of the ways in which tradition is handled in the earlier movements.
This is music with a continuing capacity to startle and disconcert,
music that has a seeming waywardness that finally all makes sense.
Its principles and its methods are, even now, not easily or
definitively grasped. As such it is both a piece which seems
particularly apt for young musicians and, equally, exceedingly
difficult for them to bring off successfully. I cannot be alone in
having attended one or two attempts at the piece by orchestras and
conductors who found themselves not up to its measure – sometimes
with more or less embarrassing results. There was not the slightest
embarrassment in this performance, however, nor ever the slightest
hint that there might be. The young musicians and singers of the
Royal Welsh College of Music and Drama had benefited from extensive
preparation by the College’s Conductor in Residence, David Jones,
and the Chorus Master Adrian Partington. They had also had, I
gather, two days of intensive rehearsal with Sir Charles Mackerras.
The results were exhilaratingly impressive.
The concert was part of the College’s celebration of the sixtieth
anniversary of its founding. It was established in 1949, as Cardiff
College of Music; after a name change to the
Welsh College
of Music & Drama, the additional title of ‘Royal’ was bestowed in
2002. Long part of the University of Wales, it has since 2007 been
associated with the
University
of Glamorgan. It is, in effect, the National Conservatoire of Wales
and has a distinguished list of alumni. The institution is very much
looking to the future, rather than being content simply to celebrate
its past achievements. Though it already has some good (if
relatively small) facilties for performance and rehearsal, it has
plans to add a 450 seat recital hall, a 160 seat theatre and some
new drama rehearsal spaces; the fund-raising campaign for this
development has as its patron Bryn Terfel, one of the College’s
Fellows. The college recently made the news by taking delivery of no
less than 62 Steinway pianos, thus becoming the first All-Steinway
Conservatoire in the
UK.
Sir Charles Mackerras is also a Fellow of the College and has
clearly been generous in his support of the institution; in this
particular concert the orchestra was led by the young Latvian
violinist Ilze Kirsanova, recipient of the 2008 Sir Charles
Mackerras Orchestral Leader Scholarship at the College. She and her
young colleagues responded splendidly to the occasion, the music and
the conductor. While it would be wrong and unreasonable to expect a
student orchestra and choir to match the very highest standards of
top professional forces, it must be stressed that there was nothing
here than needed apology or excuse. This was a performance in which
the full intensity of Beethoven’s music could be felt, in which its
sheer excitement was communicated with a force of which professional
orchestras have sometimes fallen short. Whether in the interplay of
ambiguity and inexorability in the first movement, or in the
extraordinary energies of the scherzo, at times cosmic in their
scope, at times seeming almost to burlesque all human pretensions,
or in the sublime pastoral of the trio; whether in the near stasis
of the adagio which opens the third movement or in the greater
fluency of the ensuing andante – everywhere the orchestra played
with both precision and commitment, coping with some of Mackerras’s
quicker tempos in impressive fashion. Perhaps that third movement
didn’t quite have the contemplative profundity of some performances,
but it would be a mean-spirited reviewer who would make an issue of
the point. In the last movement, the choir and orchestra were
remarkably exact and passionate in equal measure, not least in what
Wagner called the ‘shriek of horror’ which opens it. The team of
soloists made a healthy contribution (David Soar’s singing being
particularly impressive) and Mackerras’s insightful conducting
clarified the complex structure of the movement; the impact was
properly powerful.
Only a few days before attending this performance I happened to be
reading the words of the reviewer in The Harmonicon,
published in London in 1825, written in response to the first
English performance of the symphony given by the Royal Philharmonic
Society in the previous month. His enthusiasm was, to put it mildly,
rather limited:
“We find Beethoven’s Ninth Symphony to be precisely one hour and
five minutes long; a fearful period indeed, which puts the muscles
and lungs of the band, and the patience of the audience to a severe
trial”.
In Cardiff, in an April some 184 years later, the audience’s
patience was certainly not put to the trial – attention was rapt
throughout and the applause ecstatic. Nor did the muscles and lungs
of the young musicians seem to have suffered unduly. Certainly they
had enough energy left to applaud Sir Charles with great gusto and
to whoop with delight at his final appearance on stage – the moment
was a touching one, their demonstration of their evident affection
and respect for ‘their’ conductor was a fitting end to an evening
which celebrated an institution which makes a vital contribution to
the cultural life of Wales and beyond.
Glyn Pursglove
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