Osmo 
          Vänskä has attracted quite a following 
          during his time in Europe - there were many 
          nationalities in the Barbican audience and 
          a contingent from Finland is normally in attendance 
          for his Proms. These Vanskyrie know 
          what to expect from the conductor: highly 
          charged, dramatic interpretations, inner structures 
          revealed and a highly contrasted dynamic range 
          with very quiet pianissimos. I suspect many 
          had come to hear how the new partnership with 
          the Minnesota orchestra was shaping up. The 
          good news is that orchestra and conductor 
          appear to be enjoying each other’s company 
          and work together to produce wonderful music. 
          The players are very much in accord - full 
          of vigour and self-confidence. Vänskä 
          reportedly rehearses hard, but he doesn’t 
          let up in concert; he is animated on the podium 
          encouraging the players with every sweep of 
          the arms, punch, grimace and smile. 
        
        Vänskä 
          conducted a great deal of Beethoven with the 
          BBC Scottish Orchestra, including a cycle, 
          and a new cycle, on the BIS label, has been 
          announced with the Minnesota orchestra. His 
          reading of the Fourth is a grand affair and 
          the orchestra’s playing of what is the hardest 
          of Beethoven’s symphonies to bring to life, 
          was dynamic. I particularly liked Vänskä’s 
          continued emphasis on the string sections 
          - he punched home the string syncopations 
          moving across the podium to stand directly 
          over the players. The arrangement of the strings 
          helped this: (from the right) second violins, 
          violas, celli, first violins and bassi behind 
          the first violins & celli. And this was 
          not a slimmed down string section with 12 
          in each violin section. The effect of this 
          enhanced detail from the strings was to make 
          the work less about its rather awkward legato 
          lines and more about the drama interjected 
          between and under the melody. Thus, the symphony 
          sounded much closer to the Fifth Symphony, 
          with even more harmonic colour and drama, 
          and less a poor relation. The woodwind in 
          this orchestra are very smooth and unflustered 
          with a notably sweet sounding bassoon.
        
        There 
          was another element too - there was excitement 
          amongst the players. One sensed that they 
          were in "the zone" taking their 
          skills to the edge, taking risks and exploring 
          heights. A work which is too often low on 
          drama and energy was delivered with a tremendous 
          appetite. 
        Vänskä’s 
          first season in Minnesota has offered varied 
          programmes and one might have hoped for more 
          than two works in the Barbican programme. 
          Bartok’s only opera is a high-risk venture 
          for both the box office and a travelling orchestra. 
          It stands or falls on the contribution of 
          the soloists: in this concert we had two of 
          the best. Komlosi and Kalmandi have recorded 
          these roles and sung them across the world 
          - indeed one wonders if they are tired of 
          them yet. They showed no sign of fatigue - 
          the concert hall setting drew strong singing 
          which was clear and bright. It is unsurprising 
          that two Hungarians were able to deliver every 
          word clearly and shade nuances perfectly to 
          add to the drama. Kalmandi’s Duke stood to 
          attention, motionless throughout, as though 
          weighed down by his own guilt from the start 
          in an ironic gesture towards Judith’s fate. 
          Komlosi was beautiful, wilful and a little 
          crafty: her voice is strong but not strident, 
          cutting through the orchestral tone. 
        
        This 
          unfolding catastrophe was gripping - the variety 
          of Bartok’s invention, as well as the narrative 
          line of the horror, were presented expertly 
          by these singers. Vänskä and the 
          orchestra were more than supporting actors. 
          The orchestral colours were revealed in a 
          seamless line - much better than the bumpy 
          episodic performances I can recall from the 
          past. The music showed a common ancestry with 
          Ravel’s Gaspard and Debussy’s tragic 
          lover’s in Pelleas et Melisande, but 
          with a Hungarian accent and vigour. 
        
        It is 
          a big score to deliver and Vänskä’s 
          players never showed signs of weakness, despite 
          their arduous schedule over the past two weeks. 
          The reciprocated applause from soloists to 
          orchestra to conductor showed yet again the 
          respect and confidence of all involved. 
        Stephen North