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Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra - European Concert
1999
Wolfgang Amadeus MOZART (1756-1791)
Exsultate jubilate K165: Et incarantus est (Credo)
from the Mass in C minor K427
Fryderyk CHOPIN (1810-1849)
Piano Concerto No.2 in F minor
Robert SCHUMANN (1810-1856)
Symphony No.1 in B flat major Op.38 Spring
Christine Schäfer (soprano)
Emanuel Ax (piano)
Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra/Bernard Haitink
rec. St Mary’s Church, Cracow, 1999
Sound Format PCM Stereo, Dolby Digital 5.1, Picture format, 16:9,
Region Code, 0, DVD9 PAL, Running time 95.00
ARTHAUS MUSIK 107160
[95.00]
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I wouldn’t have said that this was an obvious target for
DVD packaging and promotion. It was recorded in St. Mary’s
Church, Cracow in 1999 and whilst it offers a fine representation
of the church, and also of the musicians, it doesn’t really
signify much in and of itself - other, perhaps, than a fine
concert in a church setting.
Haitink conducts the Berlin Philharmonic. Incidentally, what
has happened to British critics to make them refer to this band
as the ‘Berliner Philharmoniker’? Or indeed the
‘Wiener Philharmoniker’? They never used to. This
insidious practice has been going on for several years now and
it’s my mission in life to stamp it out.
Camera work is rightly admiring of the church interior, often
rising to take in the paintings and sculpture that adorns it.
A strong focus, inevitably, is the grandiose altar, which is
returned to several times during the course of the ‘European
Concert’ - though there is nothing in the booklet to denote
that this concert was symbolic or representational.
The band wears jacket and tie, as do Haitink and Emanuel Ax.
Soprano Christine Schäfer sings Exsultate jubilate
and also the Et incarantus est from the Mass in C minor
K427.She does so very well indeed, though it’s noticeable
that she’s far more circumspect in the Fulget amica
dies than she had been in the opening Exsultate jubilate.
Audience response is in general duly respectful, but also rightly
observant of the church setting, so a little nervous in getting
going.
Emanuel Ax is one of those gulping pianists. He takes little
piscine gasps, as if he would expire without them. And, in extreme
moments, his little tongue darts out as if in pursuit of a passing
fly. Strange, this was not something Benno Moiseiwitsch ever
felt the need to do. Ax’s playing is perfectly respectable
though not especially moving; fluent, fluid but somewhat unengaging,
though maybe the acoustic and the visually compelling shots
of candelabra during right hand filigree exercised a detaching
quality on me. It’s hard not to be distracted in such
circumstances. What remains interesting, for those like me who
are interested, is the question of co-ordination between soloist,
orchestra and conductor. How does one start together? Such a
moment occurs at the start of the finale. It’s neatly
negotiated. The concert ends with Schumann’s Spring
Symphony, a grandly stated piece of work with sensitive camera
work that often draws back still further to reveal the architectural
splendours of the church, but doesn’t neglect to focus
on the individual musicians or select choirs of performers when
appropriate.
Even so, I’m still not sure of the target audience for
this release.
Jonathan Woolf
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