This weekend, I was able to attend
two concerts with The Cleveland Orchestra: one at Severance Hall, one at
Blossom Music Center – with two superb young French pianists and two highly
contrasting conductors.
Friday’s concert was at Severance
Hall, as part of their Summers@Severance series – one hour concerts with no
intermission which begin at 7:00 pm.
Bertrand
Chamayou was featured in Scriabin’s rarely
played Piano
Concerto.
Although I’ve heard the recording of this work by Vladimir Ashkenazy,
this was the first time I’d attended a live performance. Seeing the pianist play, as well as hearing
the work, was most enlightening as to why this concerto is so seldom
performed. The work has as many notes
per square inch as any of Rachmaninoff’s Concertos, it must be a beast to perform
– yet it has little of the “sizzle” one hears in Rachmaninoff’s or even
Chopin’s concertos. Chamayou’s
performance was startling in its soulful poetry and in its balance – two
qualities which are too often seen as opposing virtues. The orchestra under Susanna Mälkki
provided an accompaniment which was superb in every way. By the way, Chamayou used the Hamburg
Steinway – and seldom has it sounded better.
After a brief pause where the piano
was removed from the stage and the orchestra reseated, Mälkki returned for
Schumann’s “Rhenish”
Symphony.
This is a problematic work: the lovely themes are barely supported by an
orchestration that’s not top flight and structure that’s not always
certain. Mälkki stuck to the original
orchestration, but balanced the orchestra’s sections so that it sounded clearer
than usual – Severance’s acoustics were a help, at least from my vantage point
two-thirds of the way back on the main floor.
She also chose just the right tempo for each movement. As for conducting style, Mälkki was a model
of economy and precision.
Saturday evening, Daniel and I made
the journey to Blossom. We left rather
early as it has been our usual custom to stop at the Burger King on State Road
for a quick snack – the food at Blossom is grossly overpriced ($14 for a
hamburger, $5 for a small bottled water). We were blessed with seats in section 24,
just left of center with an excellent view of the orchestra – both visually and
sonically.
Mozart’s Piano
Concerto in C minor, K. 491, is easily his most advanced work in
that form. Although composed in 1786,
it’s truly a 19th Century work – and a precursor of Beethoven’s
later concertos. The outer movements are
highly chromatic – in fact, the opening movement’s primary theme uses all
twelve notes of the chromatic scale. The
outer movements are almost unrelentingly turbulent, while the central movement
is one of Mozart’s most tranquil.
I’d never heard of David Fray
before this concert, but he delivered a performance which was large scaled,
dynamic and passionate – yet balanced and tasteful. He
chose the right tempo for each movement, in particular the central Larghetto
which didn’t drag. Mozart did not leave
a cadenza for this concerto, and the cadenza Fray used was unfamiliar to
me. It may well have been by Fray himself,
as it fit well with his conception of the piece. The orchestra under guest conductor Vasily Petrenko
furnished an appropriately large-scaled accompaniment.
Rachmaninoff’s Second
Symphony, which followed intermission, was
another matter. The Second Symphony is
among my five favorite works in that genre (the others are Mozart’s 41st,
Beethoven’s 7th, Schubert’s 9th, and Brahms’ 4th).
Of all these favorites, the Rachmaninoff
needs a firm hand and balanced mind to bring the work off – a conductor who can
both follow the score and see beyond it.
So it distressed me to hear a
performance from Petrenko in which tempos were all over the place – the
conductor yielded to smell the daisies at every opportunity – and sluggish
overall. Petrenkos tendency to purchase
effects and the expense of the whole resulted in a symphony which was robbed of
overall continuity. The balances between
sections were also not of the quality one usually hears from the Cleveland
Orchestra – although solo contributions by Peter Otto on violin and Daniel
McKelway on Clarinet were technically superlative and appropriately soulful. Petrenko’s rather balletic and grandiose
podium manner was in marked contrast to Mälkki’s.