Schubert: Spira
Mirabilis, Kate Royal, Malcolm Martineau, Queen Elizabeth Hall, London 5.12.12
Schubert: Octet,
An Silvia D891,
Romance in F minor (Der Vollmond strahlt auf) from Rosamunde, Abendstern D806, An die Musik D547, Rastlose Liebe D138, Nachtviolen D752, An die Nachtigall (Er liegt und schlaeft) D497, Heimliches Lieben D922, Suleika 1 (Was bedeutet die Bewegung?) D720, Suleika 2 (Ach um deine feuchten Schwingen) D717
Romance in F minor (Der Vollmond strahlt auf) from Rosamunde, Abendstern D806, An die Musik D547, Rastlose Liebe D138, Nachtviolen D752, An die Nachtigall (Er liegt und schlaeft) D497, Heimliches Lieben D922, Suleika 1 (Was bedeutet die Bewegung?) D720, Suleika 2 (Ach um deine feuchten Schwingen) D717
What
to do with the Schubert Octet? It’s too long to start a concert, but it doesn’t
really have the drama to conclude one. The SBC came up with an ingenious
solution this evening, coupling the Octet with a mini-recital of Lieder. The
result was a programme that was both balanced and varied, and one that, despite
Schubert’s best efforts, didn’t go on all night.
Spira
Mirabilis is a young chamber music collective that is rapidly gaining an enviable
reputation. It is based in Italy and claims to take players from around the
world, although almost all the names on this evening’s programme looked Italian
to me. The group’s approach to Schubert is youthful in all the best senses:
energetic, direct and always revelling in the continuous melodic lines that
keep his music afloat. The music was elegantly phrased, shaped with subtle
dynamic swells and dips, and the unique character of each movement was clearly
delineated from the very first bar.
Much
of the playing was very quiet, suggesting that the players are used to an
acoustic environment that is more giving than the drab sound of the QEH. As a
result, some of the detail in these quieter passages was lost. The acoustic may
also have contributed to some balance problems, and particularly to the top-heavy
sound throughout the Octet. This projected the first violin and clarinet into
positions of even greater prominence than Schubert’s score suggests, regularly
inviting direct comparisons between the two players. That contest was
definitely won by the clarinettist, Miriam Caldarini, a player with an
attractive, warm tone, narrower than some, but still an excellent vehicle for
Schubert’s melodies and counterpoints.
What
a joy it is to hear Kate Royal sing Schubert. Her performance this evening was emotionally
charged but never extreme. She is always intensely musical, but the words
always come first, and she is prepared to bring her tone down to almost a
speaking voice when the texts require it. The short recital that made up this
evening’s second half included a bit of everything. Beginning with An Silvia is a traditional gambit, but
it does bring premonitions of a greatest hits programme to follow. Fortunately,
the selections soon moved into less familiar territory.
I
remember Royal having a rounder voice in years gone by, but her tone was much
narrower this evening, occasionally slightly nasal, but usually powered by a
warm vibrato from the very back of the throat. One of her most impressive
devices is a pianissimo float up into the highest register, then back down
again as if nothing has happened. She is also good at ending lines decisively
and with full tonal support, although this occasionally contrasts a lack of stability
at the start of phrases.
One
last word should go to accompanist Malcolm Martinaeu. His name precedes him,
and he needs no further praise from me. Even so, it is fascinating to watch him
work. The way that he can draw all the colours from the piano that we might
expect from a concerto soloist, yet without ever raising significantly about
mezzo forte. And when Schubert gives him a melody, usually as an introduction
or coda, he plays it musically, but never so musically as to upstage the
singer. The last song on the programme Leid
der Delphine is really tricky for the pianist. The singer is invited to add
all sorts of rubato, and the accompanist has to follow while also dealing with
a range of complex figurations of his own. It almost fell apart once or twice,
but Martineau was never going to let that happen. When Royal moved out of synch
with the right hand running figurations, he simply delayed the left hand
responses to meet her speed, yet without ever losing the pulse. He is a
performer of intense musicality, and all the more impressive for never drawing
attention to himself or his work. What a pro!