Just made it, somewhat breathlessly, for the Nielsen Violin Concerto with Henning Kraggerud. Ah, how I wish the same could be said of the performers...
It may not be Nielsen's greatest music and it certainly lacks the compelling monodrama of the flute and clarinet concertos, but its expansive geniality was not best served by a rather anonymous, indeed charmeless account tonight. Our soloist played all the right notes, he and the orchestra woke up a little as the dynamic level rose... and then both relaxed back into accurate dullness. Composed after Sinfonia Espansiva, the piece only works if you give it the level of gutty commitment the symphony usually inspires.
I was fairly amazed at the sheer Romantic indulgence of Elder's Rachmaninov. He gave us a 3rd symphony with a degree of rubato which evoked Hollywood rather more than a lost and lamented Russian homeland. The orchestra were audibly struggling to phrase through the wayward, almost eccentric varying of the pulse, with Elder's very audible vocal encouragement (or accompaniment) only adding to a sense of almost bizarre individualism. The adagio focussed more clearly on the musical structure, yet even here the extremes of tempo - very slow, then whipped-up excitement for the central scherzo, did little to change the sense of episodic fragmentation. The direction was lacking through phrase and paragraph, but our maestro brought his forces together for an unexpectedly glorious final climax, worthy of Philadelphia!
A predictably tighter finale (perhaps relief that the end was near) only reminded me that this always seems the weakest of Rachmaninov's movements, the central fugue an attempt to shore up this under-achieving symphony with a formal display. I see what Elder was attempting but felt that this reading, for all its boldness, was too much of a work-in-progress - if not actually misconceived. Petrenko - twice recently in Liverpool - has given us a 3rd which succeeds with the opposite approach - swift, incisive, urgent and sensuously Russian.
But the late masterwork of the Symphonic Dances was not far away... the 3rd Symphony seems to me a mere preparation, and I recall Edward Downes being of a similar mind...
It may not be Nielsen's greatest music and it certainly lacks the compelling monodrama of the flute and clarinet concertos, but its expansive geniality was not best served by a rather anonymous, indeed charmeless account tonight. Our soloist played all the right notes, he and the orchestra woke up a little as the dynamic level rose... and then both relaxed back into accurate dullness. Composed after Sinfonia Espansiva, the piece only works if you give it the level of gutty commitment the symphony usually inspires.
I was fairly amazed at the sheer Romantic indulgence of Elder's Rachmaninov. He gave us a 3rd symphony with a degree of rubato which evoked Hollywood rather more than a lost and lamented Russian homeland. The orchestra were audibly struggling to phrase through the wayward, almost eccentric varying of the pulse, with Elder's very audible vocal encouragement (or accompaniment) only adding to a sense of almost bizarre individualism. The adagio focussed more clearly on the musical structure, yet even here the extremes of tempo - very slow, then whipped-up excitement for the central scherzo, did little to change the sense of episodic fragmentation. The direction was lacking through phrase and paragraph, but our maestro brought his forces together for an unexpectedly glorious final climax, worthy of Philadelphia!
A predictably tighter finale (perhaps relief that the end was near) only reminded me that this always seems the weakest of Rachmaninov's movements, the central fugue an attempt to shore up this under-achieving symphony with a formal display. I see what Elder was attempting but felt that this reading, for all its boldness, was too much of a work-in-progress - if not actually misconceived. Petrenko - twice recently in Liverpool - has given us a 3rd which succeeds with the opposite approach - swift, incisive, urgent and sensuously Russian.
But the late masterwork of the Symphonic Dances was not far away... the 3rd Symphony seems to me a mere preparation, and I recall Edward Downes being of a similar mind...
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