"Now 
          at last I have learned to orchestrate", 
          Strauss remarked after the first rehearsal 
          of Eine Alpensinfonie, that great paean 
          to nature in music. An epic work – in every 
          sense – it can seem, in the very greatest 
          performances, Strauss’ orchestral masterpiece, 
          a work of such colour and scope that work’s 
          with similar ambitions – Tchaikovsky’s Manfred 
          Symphony, for example – shrink beside 
          it. 
        
        But 
          it also requires a great conductor or a great 
          orchestra to bring it off. That the National 
          Youth Orchestra – never one to shy away from 
          a challenge – should programme this most technically 
          demanding of symphonies was not surprising 
          given their past form in programming some 
          of the biggest works in the repertoire (an 
          unforgettable Mahler 8 under Rattle for example). 
          True, the orchestra may not have scaled the 
          highest peaks in this performance - too often 
          Strauss’ writing above the stave for both 
          brass and woodwind proved to be beyond these 
          young players – but in terms of sheer passion 
          and commitment it would be hard to think of 
          a more thrilling performance. Andrew Litton 
          drove the orchestra hard – and fast – whipping 
          his players up the mountain; a certain opulence 
          may have been lost in the process but the 
          subtleties of this performance were never 
          really things to be drawn to the listener’s 
          attention. If the brass were sonically rather 
          crude it was Litton’s approach to draw an 
          unexpected warmth of sonority from the massed 
          strings (a trademark of all youth orchestras 
          it seems). 
        
        The 
          concert had not begun well with a brash performance 
          of Wagner’s overture to The Flying Dutchman. 
          An imbalance in the brass playing swamped 
          all before it and horn intonation was weakly 
          defined. Tempests raged, but little else came 
          across in a performance that seemed under-rehearsed. 
          Much better – and with a greatly reduced orchestra 
          – although still, in my view, with an over-large 
          one – was Mahler’s Rückert Lieder sung 
          by the Swedish mezzo Charlotte Hellekant. 
          Occasionally the voice seemed on the big side 
          for the intimacy of these songs but with the 
          orchestra less subtle in its dynamics than 
          the music needs it is possible she was compensating 
          for some over zealous playing. Miss Hellekant 
          achieved some wondrously refined singing in 
          ‘Um Mitternacht’, although in ‘Blicke mir 
          nicht in die Lieder’ her attention to detail 
          was very wide of the mark. Inaccuracies in 
          pronunciation were only part of the problem; 
          an uncertain vibrato, if giving some suggestion 
          of the ‘busyness’ of the vocal writing, only 
          seemed misplaced. Nevertheless, the performance 
          as a whole was ambitious in its scope – and 
          Litton and his young players gave full-bodied 
          support to their soloist. 
        Marc Bridle
         
        Further 
          Listening
        Richard Strauss, Eine 
          Alpensinfonie – NDR Symphony Orchestra/Takashi 
          Asahina, ODE Classics (ODCL 1001 – 1007)
        Available HMV 
          Japan