Memories of Benjamin Britten were to the forefront
in two sold-out concerts at the Wigmore Hall this week. On the 25th
anniversary of his death the Belcea Quartet essayed all three
quartets, each totally distinctive, and a good sequence they make. The
first (1941) is already fully characteristic and was given a full-blooded
performance; intense projection is a hallmark of the Belceas, remembered
first from their forceful account of Beethoven Op.95 in the 1997 finals
of the 7th London
International String Quartet Competition. The Second Quartet (1945)
is a prime testimony to Britten's devotion to Purcell, and the creative
legacy to that genius often displayed in his own music. The long, solemn
Chacony made a profound impression, as did the death-laden third
and last Quartet, with its strong connection with the opera Death
In Venice, of which the Belceas had the full measure. In an interval
interview, Sigmund Nissel described Britten's satisfaction with a run
through at his home, very shortly before his own death, which preceded
the premiere. The Hölderlin-Fragmente (1958) for tenor and piano
sat uneasily with the quartets and were an odd choice to represent Britten
the composer for voice. Ian Bostridge was emphatic in declaiming
these German texts, but his voice was unalluring on this occasion, and
those songs presented neither singer nor composer to best advantage,
besides making this three part concert overlong.
Britten's Hymn to Saint Cecilia was scheduled
for the following night, but in the event was taken out of The English
Concert's programme without explanation. But two major works by
Purcell preserved the Britten connection and neither can often have
made a stronger or more moving effect. Trevor Pinnock (standing
at the harpsichord) has a wonderful, relaxed way (or so it appears)
to bring out the best from his players and singers and a feeling of
warmth and delight in music making flows down from the platform. The
players, led by that wonderful baroque violinist Rachel
Podger, put their hearts into it and gave an inspiriting Concerto
Grosso (Op.6 No.9) by the adopted Englishman, Handel. In Welcome
to all the Pleasures (1683) soloists came from within the choir
to make each of the delectable arias and ensemble moments memorable;
these Odes
and Welcome Songs are British music treasures, as indeed is The
English Concert, who are - like the Arditti String Quartet - " surely
one of England’s most important music exports" (Hans-Theodor
Wohlfahrt) - both more often
to be heard abroad. The English Concert has just completed a major project,
touring 'Great Religious Works of the 18th Century'
a 6-year cycle which came to a close with an inspiring performance of
Haydn's The Creation which we reviewed in Lucerne
last month.
Dido and Aeneas was given one of those semi-staged
concert productions which leave one feeling that no-one really needs
full staging. Simple positioning and gestures to establish the relationship
between Dido (Diana Moore) & Belinda (Carolyn Sampson) and Aeneas
(Roderick Williams); well chosen costume to characterise the Sorceress
(Felicity Palmer) and her Witches; sailor hats for Act 3, - it was all
absolutely perfect. Great singing all round, in perfect style, without
the inflation of scale (e.g. Flagstad) one had seen in this deservedly
famous 'first real opera in English'. In the orchestra, a special mention
for William Carter (theorbo & baroque guitar) and the sailor-hatted
player (unnamed) who surprised us by entering from the back playing
baroque oboe. A great British Music evening, and two consecutive nights
which reminded us of the irreplaceable contribution which the Wigmore
Hall makes in London's musical life.
Peter Grahame Woolf