Auditorium, Shatin Town Hall, Hong Kong, Stalls (Seat
R17, HK$180).
Program
Overture to Orpheus in the Underworld by Jacques
Offenbach (1819-1880).
The Carnival of the Animals by Camille Saint-Saens
(1835-1921).
Pianists: Alan
Chu and Kinwai Shum
Symphony No. 6 in B minor, Op. 74 Pathetique by
Tchaikovsky (1840-1893).
I find myself in Hong Kong and China for a couple of
weeks. It turns out I arrived just as
the annual arts festival was drawing to a close, so there were very few
concerts available. Actually, this was
pretty much it.
A few words about the orchestra, as far as I can tell,
its members are all aspiring musicians under the age of 25, and some of their
alumni have gone on to well-known music schools throughout the world. The conductor himself graduated with a master’s
degree in conducting from Indiana. And
it is a much larger orchestra than I expected: nine first violins, six cellos,
three double basses, and a full complement of woodwind and brass
instruments. Therein lies my problem:
should I listen to the group as a youth orchestra, or a full-fledged one? First the verdict: as a youth orchestra its
performance was okay, as a professional ensemble it bordered on disastrous.
Very soon into the first piece it was obvious that,
despite the number of players, the woodwind section was weak. When it came to the solo by the concertmaster
(a young woman), there were volume and intonation problems that may be partly
attributed to nerves and the need for a better violin. The timpani, played by a lady, didn’t exert
itself as much as it should. There was
quite a bit of syncopation which was a bit off, despite the trick of tapping
the on-beat with a finger on the drums.
Nonetheless, I thought the orchestra was okay after they performed this
piece.
Carnival is a collection of fourteen episodes, most of
which are named after animals. It was
supposed to be humorous. With an
occasional exception here or there, the playing was quite flat and not the
least bit humorous. The flutist did
stand out in The Aviary, belting out music that was quite virtuoso. For the Cygnet, the cello was also a bit weak,
despite the cellist being at the front of the stage. Nonetheless, it was an enjoyable rendition of
a lovely tune. He wasn’t the principal
cellist, surprisingly.
For the record, the fourteen movements are: Introduction
and Lion’s Royal March, Hens and Cocks, Wild Asses: Swift Animals, Tortoises,
The Elephant, Kangaroos, Aquarium, Personages with Long Ears, The cuckoo in the
Deep Woods, Aviary, Pianists, Fossils, The Swan, and The Finale.
When I first looked at the Program, I thought the
orchestra showed courage in trying the Pathetique Symphony. After listening to the performance, I decided
it was recklessness and bravado. Let me
count the ways.
Very early in the piece the various sections showed how
tentative they were, and how many botched notes they played. This improved but wasn’t eliminated as the
performance proceeded. In my notes the
first word I wrote down was “oops.”
There was not much phrasing at all. One phrase would end, and a split second
later another would begin, giving the music a very disjoint feeling and leaving
the audience the impression that the orchestra was simply stringing along different
melodies without consideration of the overall architecture.
The conductor oftentimes just served as a timekeeper
during the more complex passages. The
result was a flat rendition of the score with none of the mood and subtlety
that are so rich in the music.
The timpanist was a man (the percussionists evidently
alternate their roles) and he was having a good time with the drums. However, his enthusiasm and the resultant
sound were incongruent with the rest of the orchestra. While the drum does play an important part in
the piece, it isn’t the be-all and end-all.
The term “Pathetique” probably won’t be in anyone’s mind
while listening to this performance. The
positive third movement was barely so, and the last movement didn’t bring much
despair to it. A few people did applaud
after the third movement, which the Program “warned” against. I say one might as well make it a tradition –
like standing for the “Hallelujah Chorus.”
However, in tonight’s case it may be undeserved.
At the end, regardless of the level of the orchestra, an
attempt that ultimately proved to be too ambitious is not a prudent thing. The teacher and the students may give an A
for effort, but an audience does not.
Instead of showcasing the strength of the orchestra, the program ended
up highlighting its inadequacies.
For encore the orchestra played an arrangement of the
familiar hymn “Christ the Lord is Risen Today.”
I do find some information in the Program
interesting. The Offenbach overture wasn’t
written by Offenbach, but was arranged by a Carl Binder. The oft-thought of “can-can” dance at the end
is actually an infernal gallop. The
other interesting fact was, except for the Cygnet, Saint-Saens wouldn’t let the
Carnival be published lest people concluded he wasn’t a serious composer.
A few words on the auditorium. This was the first time ever for me, and I
was surprised at how nice it looks and how large it is (seats 1500 or so.) The acoustics seems unsatisfactory, though.
1 comment:
I wish you were a professional musician so that some amateur who attended your concert could write in his blog saying how mediocre your performance was.
Seriously dude, almost every single one of your "reviews" are negative to luke-warm. And unfortunately you are not well-read on a lot of orchestral music, even though you make it sound like you are. Go to a music conservatory for at least four years and then we'll talk.
And remember...
"It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs, who comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming; but who does actually strive to do the deeds; who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions; who spends himself in a worthy cause; who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who neither know victory nor defeat."
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