David Geffen
Hall at Lincoln Center. Orchestra (Seat
BB105, $70.)
Program
Symphony No. 8
in F major, Op. 93 (1811-12) by Beethoven (1770-1827).
Symphony No. 7
in A major, Op. 92 (1811-12).
We had been
traveling quite a bit the first two months of this year, so I was glad to be
back somewhat in our routine, familiar music in a familiar venue, even though
we just flew back from Charlotte the night before.
In going over my
blog, I found out there was only one other occasion when I heard the two
symphonies in the same concert, and that was in Sydney, about a year ago. (The first symphony was also in the SSO
program.)
How one
perceives what he hears probably has a lot to do with his state of mind. While the Program Notes stress the
“correctness” of not grouping Beethoven’s symphonies into odd- and
even-numbered ones, the concert today drove home how different they could be. No. 8 was not an easy or calm piece by any
stretch of the imagination, but No. 7 was even more dramatic.
The horns got
quite a bit of work out, and by-and-large did fine. However, there were passages where I wished
they played with more conviction and/or precision. And they were at times a bit too loud.
For someone who
will turn 90 later this year, Blomstedt certainly didn’t act his age. He stood erect, conducted both pieces without
the music, and was quite interactive with the orchestra. For the last point he seemed to have mellowed
a bit compared to what I recorded five years ago: I said he provided “detailed
instructions” to the orchestra.
I got to be
familiar with the slow movement of No. 7 from watching Immortal Beloved (I
suspect many share the same experience.)
Most (if not all) live performances haven’t lived up to my notion of how
that movement should be played. Today’s
met those expectations: right tempo, right degree of somberness, and right
volume.
Curtain Call
One interesting
fact from the Playbill. I had been
wondering why it took so long for Beethoven’s symphonies to be premiered in New
York. 7 and 8 were premiered by New York
Philharmonic in 1843 and 1844 respectively.
One reason given was the orchestras in the US weren’t quite ready: in
the 1820s there was at one point only one bassoon player in all of New York
City. Nowadays there must be hundreds
who audition one slot in the orchestra.
This New York Classical Review article wasn't all that positive as to the New York Phil phrases like "in-the-ballpark" and "in between" are slaps in the face to the orchestra.
Given the
weekday train schedules, it made more sense for us to drive in. We did get some street food before we headed
home.
No comments:
Post a Comment