After his interpretation of the Beethoven 
                  and Korngold concertos, Renaud Capuçon now combines 
                  another pair of concertos, one amongst the most popular of all, 
                  the other a little less so. Comparing the two discs directly, 
                  this latter one benefits enormously from the peerless orchestral 
                  playing of the Vienna Philharmonic which is in a different class 
                  to that of the Rotterdamers, fine as they were. The recorded 
                  sound is also top notch and, when you match this with such fine 
                  performances, this disc is on to a winner. 
                    
                  Capuçon’s playing is a delight throughout. At the 
                  soloist’s entry in the Brahms concerto, he strides onto 
                  centre-stage with defiance but quickly allows the orchestra 
                  to tame his stridency so that within seconds the violin’s 
                  tone is purring and beautiful. His take on the first subject 
                  is already serene and contemplative. He allows a lovely portamento 
                  to creep into his playing style that isn’t quite a glissando 
                  but which allows him to move between notes in a manner that 
                  I found most alluring. His technical skill is exemplary but 
                  it’s always used in a manner to accentuate the beauty 
                  of the music. The double-stopping at the beginning of the development, 
                  for example, is sweet-toned and persuasive. His cadenza (Kreisler’s) 
                  is astonishing, especially the trills which surround his recall 
                  of the second subject and the triple-stopped undulations that 
                  bring it to an end are truly remarkable. The violin’s 
                  rapt contemplation of the main theme in the Adagio is lovely 
                  too, and the acrobatics of the finale are as exhilarating as 
                  you would expect. Harding’s direction is secure and he 
                  controls the long span of the opening movement well, though 
                  he seems to hold something back in the coda, diminishing the 
                  effect of the final bars. His pacing of the beautiful oboe theme 
                  of the great Adagio, however, was a touch too fast for my taste; 
                  for once, the oboe felt a little exposed against its background. 
                  However, the energy of the finale is infectious, and the closing 
                  bars sound appropriately final. 
                    
                  The Berg concerto is just as well played. The inwardness of 
                  the music is reflected in playing that is more reflective and 
                  suggestive than the Brahms. The opening arpeggios, for example, 
                  sound almost as though they are lightly veiled. This half-lit 
                  sonority gives this performance of the concerto a special character 
                  of its own. Capuçon’s playing is by turns reflective 
                  and vigorous. Compare the dreamy lightness of the violin’s 
                  tone at the very opening with the vigorous passage work around 
                  the three-minute mark of the first movement. He is in love with 
                  this work, something he makes clear in the brief essay he writes 
                  for the booklet note, and his affection for it comes through 
                  with every lovingly crafted phrase. The orchestra feels smaller 
                  here, sounding more like a tight-knit body than a full-scale 
                  symphony orchestra. The winds, frequently playing as soloists, 
                  sound intimate and close, while the strings could almost be 
                  an augmented quartet, so delicate and communicative is the quality 
                  of their sound. Even at the big tutti moments the Vienna 
                  Philharmonic shape their sound to match the character of the 
                  work they are bringing to life. Harding helps this by shading 
                  the sound oh-so-carefully as each episode gives way to the next. 
                  The first part is allowed to come gently to its close before 
                  the second erupts like a psychodrama. The ensuing two minutes 
                  is as nerve-shredding as you’ll find, before, in its turn, 
                  yielding to a lovely interplay between the violin and the orchestral 
                  winds. When the Bach quotation comes it is built delicately 
                  into the texture and helps to move the music forward so that 
                  it culminates in a transcendentally lovely final chord. 
                    
                  In his booklet essay Capuçon praises the “distinctive, 
                  luminous sonority” of this orchestra. In that sense alone 
                  this is an almost ideal partnership of soloist and orchestra. 
                  Elsewhere the booklet tells us that “interested collectors 
                  have until now looked for [the Berg concerto] in the Vienna 
                  Philharmonic’s discography practically in vain.” 
                  This recording shows that the wait was worthwhile. 
                    
                  Simon Thompson  
                  
                  Masterwork Index: Brahms 
                  violin concerto
                
                   
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