This weekend saw the return of two
artists with whom I’m separately familiar.
In December of 1990, I saw Vladimir
Ashkenazy in recital in Boston. Around the same time, I saw Emanuel Ax in
recital. But this weekend marked the
first time I’d seen them perform together, and my first time seeing Ashkenazy
as conductor. In addition to their joint performance in Cleveland this weekend, both will be featured in separate interviews on Zsolt Bognár's Living the Classical Life, which were taped earlier this week.
Dan and I like to get to Severance
Hall early so we can settle into our seats well before the starting time. A few members of the orchestra were already
on stage, including Ashkenazy himself, who was animatedly conversing with one
of the violists. It must have been an
amusing conversation as both were smiling and laughing. Ashkenazy’s combination of rock solid musical
credentials, willingness to work hard, yet always maintaining a pleasant and
warm demeanor is no doubt part of the reasons he’s not only one of the most
successful musicians in Classical music, but one of the most highly regarded,
personally. The conductor returned
backstage as the hall began to fill, the lights dimmed, and the orchestra
tuned.
Ashkenazy strode on stage with a
brisk yet easy gait that belied his 80 years, and the program began with Edward
Elgar’s Serenade
for Strings, Op. 20 – a work with which I am largely
unfamiliar. From the first notes,
Ashkenazy’s unobtrusive mastery in conducting was apparent. He carefully balanced each section of the
orchestra (the string section was reduced) so that each strand of music was
transparent. In particular, the long
lined melody of the central Larghetto movement unfolded beautifully.
As part of the orchestra’s 100th
anniversary season, management has decided to occasionally use decades-old
program notes in their books. This
weekend’s book featured notes about Beethoven’s First
Piano Concerto by George H. L. Smith from 1941 –
with a disclaimer that these notes represented standard musical opinion back in
the day. Audiences who heard Sergei Rachmaninoff
perform this concerto (the first time it was presented at Severance) read these
very notes. Reading them I was
astonished how much musical opinion in the United States has advanced. The notes claim, among other things, that
Beethoven’s first two piano concertos are devoid of original ideas and are
merely Beethoven’s recreations of the a musical form perfected by Mozart. This is simply tosh. The terseness of Beethoven’s musical ideas, his
orchestration, the way the rhythmic motif dominates the entire opening movement
are entirely Beethovenian – and the virtuosity of his piano writing goes beyond
anything Mozart ever dreamed of.
Emanuel
Ax was soloist in the concerto, and he brought the
virtuosic spirit of the young Beethoven to the work, but also a sense of scale
that was appropriate to the period. Witnessing Ax’s rendition of the first
movement cadenza, it was easy to imagine how Viennese audiences were set on
their ears by the young Beethoven’s playing.
Yet the performance wasn’t all about Ax, and the spirit of
communicativeness and sense of joy in making music with the conductor and
orchestra were ever present. One can
tell that Ashkenazy and Ax genuinely enjoy performing together.
Ax gifted the audience with an encore, Schubert's A-flat major Impromptu D. 935, No. 2, in a feathery performance, sans repeats.
Ax gifted the audience with an encore, Schubert's A-flat major Impromptu D. 935, No. 2, in a feathery performance, sans repeats.
Following intermission, the audience
was treated to an ideal rendition of Elgar’s Enigma Variations. Despite the work’s relative popularity, this is
the first time I’d heard it in concert.
From the first bars, it was apparent that Ashkenazy was determined to
avoid the pitfalls heard in too many European recordings of this work, which
tend to sound soggy and foggy. As with
the Serenade, each section was transparently balanced. As is
well known, each Variation on Elgar’s original theme is based upon someone in
his life, from his wife, to his best friend, to a neighbor’s bulldog. In the score, each variation is headed with a
name or set of initials, which has allowed researchers to determine which
Variation belongs to whom – except in the case of the 13th
variation, which is headed by “***”, and probably was written in memory of an
early amour. The recipient of each
Variation is beautifully characterized.
But what’s most interesting to me is that the most moving variation is
reserved not for Elgar’s early love or even his wife, but for his best
friend. The “Nimrod” Variation, which is
often used for funerals and other state events in Britain, has become as well
known on its own as the 18th Variation of Rachmaninoff’s Paganini
Rhapsody. It occurred to me that the
Variation is more than a portrait of a friend, but a meditation on Platonic
friendship, which is a kind of love in and of itself. Last night’s rendition marked only second
time in my life that I’ve been moved to tears by a concert.
Emotional connection. That’s what music making is all about.
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