Camille Saint-Saëns (1835-1921) – Piano Concerto
No. 2
Saint-Saëns the composer was both prodigious and prolific. Like
Mozart, he started as a talented toddler who, as he grew, brought
his pot to the boil, and thereafter kept it simmering. Saint-Saëns
the performer was one of his generation’s top ivory-ticklers,
a star of piano and (especially) organ. He was also a classic case
of the fridge-magnet witticism: “Middle age is when a broad
mind and a narrow waist swap adjectives.”
In his youth, this friend of Berlioz and Liszt was a staunch supporter
of the revolutionaries of the Romantic. He himself acquired a reputation
as a dangerous radical, one who in 1869 delighted in causing a right
old ruckus with his Third Piano Concerto’s outrageous harmonies.
Advancing years, though, withered his zeal, and migrated him to the
opposite pole – a staunch conservative who witnessed the 1913
première of Le Sacre du Printemps and was NOT amused, and who
generally railed – with perhaps greater liberality than becomes
a staunch conservative – against the “atrocities”
of emergent moderns.
As befits his natural talent, Saint-Saëns worked fluently and
accurately, the majority of his 300-odd works gliding gracefully onto
the manuscript with enviable ease. This was just as well! In 1868,
whilst in Paris playing concertos under Saint-Saëns’s baton,
Anton Rubinstein was taken by a sudden whim – to make his Parisian
CONDUCTING debut, with his esteemed conductor as soloist. Since the
concert date was already set, and (for some obscure reason) a new
concerto was deemed essential, this whim gave Saint-Saëns a mind-bogglingly
mere three weeks to deliver the goods.
As it happened, the goods – his Second Piano Concerto –
were delivered in 17 days flat. However, slightly un-boggling our
minds, this still left him sorely short of rehearsal time; his consequently
scrappy performance secured the work a generally poor initial reception.
To be fair, Saint-Saëns did get by with a little help from his
friend (and student). He’d hardly set pen to paper when Fauré
turned up, to show him his latest compositional exercise, a Tantum
Ergo. Saint-Saëns’s eyes lit up. “Give it to me,
I can make something of this!” (I hope he said “please”).
He was as good as his word. The cadged theme duly went into the concerto
– but, sadly, Fauré’s inspirational exercise went
into the bin.
Liszt may be the biggest single influence, but Saint-Saëns’s
consummate formal craftsmanship and penchant for fleetness, whether
featherlight or forceful, surely owe much to Mendelssohn’s shining
example. Although both these influences are abundantly evident, this
concerto’s stunning attractiveness owes nothing to anybody but
its creator, and, over the years, has captivated legions of music-lovers.
Pretty music is indeed as effective at turning heads as pretty faces.
Yet, although we may not know the “why” or “how”,
most of us can sense whether a work’s beauty is skin-deep, through
that ineffable “presence” distinguishing truly great from
merely good music. Knowledge doesn’t amplify your love of music,
but it can increase your admiration of the mind that created it. So,
in what follows I can safely leave all the loving to you!
1. Andante sostenuto opens with a Bach-style introduction for the
soloist, joined by the orchestra only at its climax. The musing main
subject (let’s call it Fauré) proceeds, via a gruff figure
(piano, strings), to a similarly musing second subject. A skittering
development generates a climactic reprise of Fauré. The cadenza,
meditating on both subjects plus the gruff figure, passes seamlessly
into a coda partially reprising the introduction. This looks like
a sonata-form. But, as we all know, appearances can be deceptive.
It’s fairly obvious that Fauré’s tail-end spawns
the gruff figure, but perhaps less obvious that its lilting accompaniment
spawns the “second subject”, which itself spawns the “skittering”
cell. Thus, the ENTIRE thematic stock is struck from, not Fauré,
but Fauré’s periphery. Yet, even more ingenious is the
“cross-fade” from cadenza to coda, where Saint-Saëns
draws back a curtain, revealing that the “baroque” introduction’s
basis is the very core (notes 3-6) of Fauré!
Far from resting on his laurels, Saint-Saëns has yet more to
make of Fauré, which similarly informs the thematic materials
of both the remaining movements:
2. Allegro scherzando. This beguiling movement, tip-toeing through
the tulips as daintily as Mendelssohn’s Midsummer fairies, is
a simple rondeau (ABC-ABC-ABC-A). C’s pianistic cascades contrast
the melodious A and B, both lightly spiced with continual variation,
and the latter initiated by a saucy, lowbrow piano “vamp”.
Have piano and orchestra ever gambolled together more gaily than this?
3. Presto . . . and has there ever been a more torrential tarantella?
Like the similarly seething finale of Beethoven’s Seventh Symphony,
its ferocity is contained within a disciplined sonata form –
here we get a fully-fledged development section, doing double-duty
as the eye of the storm. The full, literal reprise culminates in uproarious
pianistic clangour. This pounding prelude to the coda proper might
seem gratuitous. But, ask yourself: does it – or doesn’t
it – derive from you-know-what?
Actually better than his word, Saint-Saëns made, not just something
of the melody, but EVERYTHING of it. Hence, it’s no wonder that
these dramatically disparate movements “vent très bien
ensemble”. Nevertheless, even as we applaud Saint-Saëns’s
evident genius, shouldn’t we save a special cheer for his young
protégé?
© Paul Serotsky, 2012
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