From Bach to jazzy minimalist
within an hour is a long way to go, especially
when the only ‘bridge’ is Prokofiev’s First
Violin Sonata. Maybe it was a feeling of duty
that led Leila Josefowicz to include Bach
as an opener, for whilst this account of the
Sonata No. 1, BWV1014 contained impressive
moments, there was a general air that the
performers were feeling their way in. This
was particularly true of the pianist, John
Novacek, who appeared to misread the hall’s
acoustics and threaten to over-power his partner
in the first movement. Josefowicz was a much
more subtle player from the start, characterising
each of the four movements well. Indeed, the
spell of intimacy she attempted to cast in
the Andante was effectively scuppered by Novacek’s
typewriter-ish bass.
Prokofiev’s First Sonata
came off much better. Perhaps the link between
the Bach and the Prokofiev was that both works
operate on a slow-fast-slow-fast overall design.
But the difference in interpretative standard
was large. The Andante assai first movement
showed both players projecting the ongoing
drama in a gripping way. Novacek’s piano part
could be bleak and cavernous, while Josefowicz’s
pizzicati and double-stoppings were always
impressive. The ghostly violin scales towards
the end, unfortunately, tended towards technical
exercise. Digging into the ‘Allegro brusco’
second movement, Josefowicz set up an admirable
and exciting dialogue with Novacek – it all
just needed that extra injection of adrenalin
to make it truly work. Yet the Andante began
all F major delicacy, with the various subsequent
mood changes well projected, and both Josefowicz
and Novacek clearly enjoyed the rhythmic interplay
of the finale.
Josefowicz has built up a
reputation as an interpreter of the music
of John Adams from her performances of his
1993 Violin Concerto. Road Movies is
a 1995 violinistic postcript to that concerto.
Adams describes the first movement as ‘a relaxed
drive down a not unfamiliar road’ (it is marked,
‘Relaxed groove’). The expected minimalism
is there, with a nervy violin part over a
carpet of piano repeated patterns – it is
an undemanding movement. For the second, marked
‘Meditative’, the violin’s G string has to
be tuned down to an F – this is a gutsy, vast
landscape, whose space is ably suggested by
the piano part. The finale (with re-tuned
lower string) is restless swing, Josefowicz
clearly relishing the shifting accents. This
was the climax to the recital – here Josefowicz
is clearly at home, and she played with superb
assurance.