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              Rachmaninov: 
              Garrick Ohlsson (piano) Sydney Symphony, Vladimir Ashkenazy 
              (conductor), Sydney Opera House Concert Hall, Sydney, 16.11.2007 (TP)
               
              
              
              
              Rachmaninov: 
              
              Vocalise, Piano Concerto No.3, Symphonic Dances
              
              
              
              There could be no more fitting way for Vladimir Ashkenazy and the 
              Sydney Symphony to close their Rachmaninov festival than with a 
              performance of the Russian composer's 
              
              Symphonic Dances.  
              This symphony in all but name was Rachmaninov's final orchestral 
              work.  Its wild finale can be seen as his valedictory statement, 
              interweaving as it does the theme of the 
              
              Dies Irae 
              
              with the celebratory theme to which Rachmaninov set the words “Blessed 
              art thou O Lord” 
              in his 
              
              Vespers.
              
              Ashkenazy knows this music inside out and he laid it bare for the 
              Sydney audience's appreciation in a performance of rhythmic 
              verve.  The first movement had terrific drive and thrust, 
              Ashkenazy seemingly taking the marking “Non allegro” to mean 
              “Within a hair of being fast”.  There was delicacy here too, as 
              the ghostly Sydney Symphony winds introduced the saxophone's “vocalise”, 
              which was voiced by James Nightingale with rich tone and haunting 
              melancholy.  To the nightmare ballroom of the second movement 
              Ashkenazy brought elegance with a sinister edge.  The orchestra 
              was light on its feet here.  Concertmaster Dene Olding's “Death's 
              fiddler” passages, dripping vibrato, were especially malevolent.  
              In the finale, Ashkenazy whipped up a storm once more, now joyful, 
              now terrifying, but always clarifying the textures of the score 
              and revealing its detail.  He let the final gong stroke ring out, 
              but just for an instant.
              
              Earlier Garrick Ohlsson joined the orchestra for a controlled 
              performance of Rachmaninov's Third Piano Concerto.  Ohlsson's 
              ursine build – a marked contrast with that of the diminutive 
              maestro in the rostrum – may have roused expectations that we 
              should expect a virtuoso mauling of the concerto.  Horowitz, after 
              all, “swallowed it whole”.  Ohlsson, though, proved himself to be 
              an artist of great sensitivity and emotional range.  He certainly 
              had enough power in his fingers to make the keys ring out, but he 
              held it in reserve until it was called for and impressed more with 
              his ability to deploy a delicate pianissimo.  There was a luminous 
              beauty to his first statements in the second movement in 
              particular.  Ashkenazy kept a firm hand on the tiller throughout, 
              never allowing the heavy orchestral writing – so much more dense 
              than that deployed in the 
              
              Symphonic Dances 
              
              – to bog down.  From the simple two note figure of the opening 
              bars there was already a palpable tension in this performance, 
              though Ashkenazy still managed to encouraged a rich singing tone 
              from the strings.
              
              The thunderous ovation that erupted at the conclusion of this 
              performance demanded an encore, and Ohlsson obliged with a free 
              and artlessly beautiful rendition of Rachmaninov's Prelude in G 
              major, Op.23 no.4.
              
              It was with similarly simple beauty that the concert began.  
              Ashkenazy and the orchestra opened this final programme with a 
              subtle, silky voiceless 
              
              Vocalise, 
              in which passion was latent rather than overflowing.  It was an 
              apt choice, prefiguring if only in the gentle contours of the 
              melody the “vocalise” given to the saxophone in the first of the
              
              
              Symphonic Dance.  
              Ashkenazy's Rachmaninov festival has been one of the year's most 
              keenly anticipated events here in Sydney.  This concert did not 
              disappoint.
              
              
              
              Tim Perry
              
              
              
              Postscript: All four concerts in Ashkenazy's Sydney 
              Rachmaninov Festival – each featuring one of Rachmaninov's 
              symphonic works and one of his concertante works for keyboard – 
              were recorded for the Japanese record label, Octavia Records, for 
              future release.
 
