Saariaho:
Maan varjot (UK premiere)
Sibelius:
Violin Concerto
Sibelius:
Symphony No. 2
Olivier
Latry (organ)
Lisa
Batiashvili (violin)
Philharmonia Orchestra
Philharmonia Orchestra
Esa-Pekka
Salonen, conductor
Royal
Festival Hall, 16 June 2014
Esa-Pekka
Salonen hasn’t conducted much Sibelius in London. But given he’s (among many
other things) a Finnish music specialist, audiences here could well have
anticipated that he’d demonstrate a mastery of the music. This evening he did
exactly that, showing not only that he’s learned well from his many Finnish predecessors,
but that he also has his own distinctive vision.
The
Violin Concerto and Second Symphony were presented in an all-Finnish programme
that began with the UK premiere of a new work by Kaija Saariaho, Maan varjot, a co-commission with three
other orchestras that was given its first performance in Montreal at the end of
last month. Its presentation here marked one of the final stages of the “Pull
Out all the Stops” festival celebrating the restoration of the RFH organ. True
to form, Saariaho avoided the idea of the guest instrument being a concertante
soloist, and the relationship between organ and orchestra was complex
throughout. The score is filled with her trademark subtleties and complexities,
the textures often involving all or most of the orchestra, but rarely loud.
Tremolos or complex woven lines in the middle voices, the violas for example or
the woodwinds, create a subtly textured bed upon which to rest longer lines in
the upper and lower voices. The organ occasionally rises to a position of
dominance, but more often supports the orchestral textures with inscrutable,
complex harmonies in the upper register or pulsing bass notes from the pedals.
The work is structured in three movements, the character of which suggest, at
least tangentially, a concerto format. The slow second movement gave Saariaho
the opportunity to explore more intimate relationships between sections of the
orchestra and corresponding registrations in the organ. The last movement
begins with a toccata flourish from the organ, but that’s Saariaho’s single
concession to triumphalism, and the music soon returns to her more muted and
complex textures. The piece was played well, by orchestra and soloist alike.
The composer seemingly had little interest in showcasing the talents of the
celebrity organist for whom it was written, Olivier Latry, or even the
capabilities of the newly-restored organ, a shame on both counts. Still, this
was a great demonstration of the benefits that the newly restored organ will
bring to concert life here, making performances like this possible, and without
stealing the show.
In
the event, the show belonged to Lisa Batiashvili, whose Sibelius Violin
Concerto was one of the standout performances of the season. Her casual mastery
of what is considered by many the most difficult concerto in the repertoire
seemed to be a given from the very first notes. But the style, poise, elegance,
and carefully regulated drama she brought to the work put her into another
league. Batiashvili has an utterly distinctive tone, which she maintains through
even the knottiest of passagework. It is complex and warm, slightly nasal and
in some ways introverted. But it’s very elegant and it has a singing quality to
it. The only quality it lacks is the grand, strident character that Sibelius
sometimes demands, especially in the finale. A constructive tension quickly emerged
in this performance between soloist and conductor; Salonen gave a more opulent
and symphonic reading, while Batiashvili maintained a more intimate tone. But
it worked well. There were never any balance problems, and the orchestra’s
responsiveness to the soloist held the performance together, even when their
expressive aims diverged. Batiashvili’s understated mastery really came into
its own in the last pages, where the music gets more and more flamboyant in its
virtuosity, and yet she continually refuses to break her controlled demeanour.
The crowd went wild, and rightly so, this was a very special performance.
It
was followed by a short encore, a recent arrangement of a Ukrainian folksong by
a Georgian composer (I didn’t catch the name), part of a work he describes as Requiem for Ukraine. Again, Batiashvili
used her calm, focussed stage presence to impressively powerful effect, this
time for more political ends. The political influence exerted by classical
musicians is an issue of seemingly endless debate, but Batishvili demonstrated
here that making your point with no great fuss or fanfare, using the direct
line of communication that your talent permits, has far greater power and
resonance than some of the more gratuitous stunts we have recently seen from
other performers.
The
Sebelius Second got a revisionist reading in some ways from Salonen, yet not to
the point of antagonising more traditional tastes. Phrasing was often clipped,
tempos were always provisional, and clarity of texture always took precedence
over atmosphere. Yet, despite all this micromanagement, the bigger picture was
never compromised, and the playing was suitably expansive when required. The
orchestra was on top form, especially the strings, with all those pizzicatos in
the cellos and basses given with absolute precision. Given that the concert
opened with what must have been a very difficult new work, it was impressive
that Salonen also found the time to rehearse, and rehearse well, the more
familiar symphony. Once or twice his approach seemed a little too constricted.
The build-up into the finale for example wasn’t so much a process of tension
and release as just a carefully graded crescendo. But it was clear that Salonen
always knew what he was doing. It turned out the reason he had underplayed that
particular passage was so as not to pre-empt the similarly dramatic lead into
the coda. And the ending was just magnificent. Like Batiashvili at the end of
the concerto, Salonen gave us understated power here, with plenty of volume
from the orchestra, but plenty of detail too. In the end, it turned out that
Salonen had provided all the qualities that make a Sibelius performance great,
the grandeur, the majesty, the expressive focus, but he’s done it in a
distinctive way that was all his own.
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