Tuesday, October 10
Kirov Orchestra
Valery Gergiev, conductor
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he festivities continues at the newly opened Renée & Henry
Segerstrom Concert Hall in Orange County, California. Last
night, the perpetually peripatetic conductor Valery Gergiev
brought the Kirov Orchestra to the OC in a concert of
Shostakovich symphonies. The high-octane program was
enthralling for Gergiev’s dynamic conducting as well as for the
new insights he brought to Shostakovich’s music. |
Dmitri Shostakovich (1906-1975), the unjustly neglected birthday
boy of 2006 in the shadow of the Mozart Centennial, received a
golden reception from his hometown band in, of all places, Costa
Mesa – half a globe away from home.
The sound of the Kirov Orchestra could best be characterized as
dark, powerful, and unmistakably Slavic in quality. It is ideally
suited for the dark ironies and unrelenting militarism in the music
of Shostakovich. The Symphony No. 6 was a product of
Shostakovich’s Middle Period – in which outward optimism was
tempered by inner doubts. The first movement was an 18-minute long
drawn-out slow Largo. But instead of sounding deathly glacial, under
Gergiev’s baton, it pulsated with life and urgency at the first
downbeat. The opening bars were taken much faster than normal. The
initial shock soon gave way to amazement, as the architectural shape
of the Largo began to materialize and evolve. At his best, maestro
Gergiev can turn the most turgid, solemn music into something akin
to lyrical apotheosis, and in the Largo of the Sixth Symphony he had
done exactly that. The remaining two movements of this unusual
three-movement symphony are both in Scherzo form. They are filled
with whimsical satires and galloping vivacity with a touch of the
vaudeville. The Kirov Orchestra players threw themselves into this
music with tremendous enthusiasm and bravado. It was the best-played
Shostakovich Sixth I have ever heard.
After intermission, we heard Shostakovich’s most popular
Symphony No. 5. Again, maestro Gergiev managed to shed new
lights into this popular work and created some truly sublime
Brucknerian sonorities, notably in the Largo (again). In the many
years that I have heard Gergiev, from my earliest San Francisco days
(where we called him “the wild man from Russia”), he could be manic
and bombastic in fast music, but in slow music he’s utterly eloquent
and persuasive.
Both symphonies were played with no pause in between movements.
The electricity in the air was palpable, the excitement visceral. It
could not have been a better birthday present. Happy 100TH, Dimitri!
Friday, October 13
Rolando Villazón, tenor
Bryndon Hassman, piano
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aking his Western U.S. recital debut, but already with a vast
reputation preceding him, tenor Rolando Villazón did more than
galvanizing jaded opera lovers all over the Southland. He also
sent the critics scrambling for new adjectives. For me, that
word would be Belcantissimo. |
Bel Canto is an Italian term for ‘florid song’, a style of
singing characterized by beautiful tone and brilliant display of
vocal technique. That Mr. Villazón possesses both these qualities
should have been no surprise to his fans. That he was able to apply
them to the heretofore unfamiliar terrains of the German Lied was,
however, a pleasant surprise to many.
Schumann’s “Dichterliebe” (Poet’s Love), Opus 48, is a
collection of sixteen songs with wide-ranging emotions that test a
singer’s lyrical as well as communicative abilities. Mr. Villazón
stepped onto the stage wearing a loose shirt and open collars, a
distressed look on his face, and started to sing about love’s trials
and tribulations. For the next 25 minutes, the audience was held
spellbound in the presence of a true Romantic Hero.
Physical attributes aside, Mr. Villazón offered some truly
memorable lyrical moments. In the songs of hope (Nos. 1 and 2), we
heard a gradual swelling and diminishing of tone on the words ‘Mein
Sehnen und Verlangen’ (yearning and longing) that was a perfect
marriage of music and poetry. In the songs of despair (Nos. 9-11),
the voice acquired greater heft but did not lose its essential
lyrical and belcantissimo qualities.
Pianist Bryndon Hassman contributed in no small measure to the
success of these songs. Even with the piano lid wide open, Hassman’s
sensitive playing never once swamped the singer. The two seemed to
breath as one.
Post-intermission, the program was a potpourri of opera and
popular songs. Of these, Bononcini’s delightful aria from “Griselda”
was a real gem. Massenet’s song “Ouvre tes yeux bleus” was
delivered with feverish passion and tonal splendor. The Spanish
songs of Fernando Obradors were tossed off with great bravado and
élan.
The wildly enthusiastic audience were rewarded with no fewer than
five encores. As fun and entertaining as they might be, the soul of
the recital really rested in the lyrical craftsmanship of the
Dichterliebe. It alone was worth the price of admission.
Truman C. Wang is editor-in-chief of Classical Voice,
whose articles have appeared in the San Gabriel Valley Tribune, the
Pasadena Star-News and other Southern California publications.
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