Avery Fisher
Hall at Lincoln Center, Right Orchestra (Seat Z16, $65.)
Program
Four Sea
Interludes, from Peter Grimes (1945) by Britten (1913-76).
Concerto in F
(1925) by Gershwin (1898-1937).
Symphony No 2 in
D major, Op. 43 (1901-02) by Sibelius (1865-1957).
As the playbill
says, the three pieces for this concert were written within a span of forty
years, and it would be interesting to hear the contrasts among them. Of course one could have put Brahms and
Bruckner in the same program and then made equally profound remarks about how
their styles differ. Having said that, I
must say this is a delightful program, yet it didn’t quite stimulate to the
extent I thought it would.
Soon after Peter
Grimes was premiered, Britten excerpted and edited four of the interludes into
an orchestral work. The titles of the
interludes are Dawn (Lento e tranquillo), Sunday Morning (Allegro spiritoso),
Moonlight (Andante comodo e rubato), and Storm (Presto con fuoco). The Playbill has a description of the
segments that allows the listener to closely follow the music. There is some novel instrumentation, such as
the use of horns to imitate church bells.
On a good day I would probably find this enjoyable, today – perhaps in
my jet-lagged state - I just found the whole thing a bit too predictable and
trite. So you can make music sound like
the sea’s different conditions, what’s the big deal. So could Debussy, Wagner, and many
others. Yes, and we heard The Oceanides
by Sibelius in our last concert. I guess
the harshest remark would be this: having heard this piece didn’t really make
me want to go see the opera. In its
defense, it didn’t make me want to see it less either.
If you asked me
what I know about Gershwin, I would say Rhapsody in Blue, American in Paris,
and parts of Porgy & Bess. In the
Playbill Gershwin is quoted as trying to show his critics “there was plenty
more where that came from.” After listening
to this, both Anne and I agreed the concerto sounded like a combination of all
three, only less exciting. One note was
repeated so often that it seemed to dominate much of the music. It makes me wonder, however, what
distinguishes classical music from jazz.
To me at its best jazz makes you want to swing, it radiates happiness
and sadness, and it feels whimsical.
Somehow the “traditional” classical music means more to me, although I
can’t quite put my finger on it. Is it
the structure, the harmony, or is it something else?
Yuja Wang is one
of these young musicians that burst onto the music scene, seemingly from
nowhere. She is now in her early
twenties, and today was the first time that we got to see her. Our seats were on the right side of the
auditorium, so we could see only her face and part of her right arm. There were times I saw rapid arm movements
but could barely hear the piano, I wonder if that was the acoustics of our
seats, or it was just lousy balance with the orchestra. She
seemed to enjoy herself, and it looked as if she was singing or murmuring along
as she played. The 30- or so minute
piece consists of three movements: Allegro, Adagio – Andante con moto, and
Allegro agitato.
The thunderous
applause really puzzled me. She played
an encore that I had not heard before, but it was in the same “genre” as Gershwin,
if there is such a thing. The one
remarkable thing was she used an iPad (or an Android tablet) as her music
score, turning the pages by quickly tapping on the device.
There is much
discussion in the Playbill about Sibelius’s second symphony’s patriotic
element, a defiant gesture towards the Russian occupation. Frankly I didn’t hear much of it; actually I
found it rather sunny. Described as “significantly
tauter” than the first, I still found its 45 minute length a bit long. However, it is on the whole quite enjoyable. The part where a theme took a while to be teased out in its entirety still held me in anticipation. The movements are: Allegretto; Tempo Andante,
ma rubato; Vivacissimo; and Finale: Allegro moderato, with the last two
movements played without pause.
I vaguely recall
listening to Thomas conducting this orchestra (or was it the San Francisco
Symphony?) at the Barbican Center years ago, before my concert-blogging
days. However, I must say I don’t have
much recollection of that event. If you
ask me five years down the road, I suspect all I remember would be this is the
first time I heard Yuja Wang, and it was a concert that didn’t quite live up to
(what I considered) its promise. Also,
the exaggerated movements of the Symphony's leader made me wonder if he thought
he was the soloist.
I am finishing
this writeup on March 21, after attending a New York Philharmonic concert last
night. I will have more to say about the
latter concert, but suffice it to say the programming there was much more
successful in showing the style contrasts of the different composers on the
program.
The New YorkTimes review characterized Wang’s playing as brilliant; the Sibelius symphony
as epic; and that the encore, titled “You Come Here Often,” was written for
Yuja Wang by Michael Tilson Thomas.
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