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SEEN AND HEARD CONCERT REVIEW
            
            Beethoven and Shostakovich: 
            Janine Jansen (violin), London Symphony Orchestra, Gianandrea Noseda, 
            Barbican Hall, London, 15.5.2008 (BBr) 
            
            
            
            Ludwig van Beethoven: 
            
            Violin Concerto in D, op.61 (1806)
            
            
            
            Dmitri Shostakovich: 
            Symphony No.11 in G minor, The Year 1905, op.103 (1957)
            
            Not for the first time did I find myself wondering about the lack of 
            overtures in concerts; I really don’t find it satisfying to launch 
            straight into the concerto. A touch of Coriolan or Egmont 
            would have set the scene perfectly for the Concerto and the 
            Symphony, but it was not to be.
            
            This performance of the Beethoven Concerto really succeeded because 
            Noseda chose tempi which perfectly suited the music – the first 
            movement was a real Allegro; it was fast! The second movement 
            was not too slow and the finale was fast. You cannot ask for much 
            more than that. Noseda also refused to slacken the tempo when the 
            music became lyrical – one tempo per movement was good enough for 
            Beethoven and Noseda and Jansen agreed that the composer was right. 
            They achieved much within this stricture.
            
            The opening movement simply flew by, beautiful and simple, lovely 
            woodwind phrasing, the music open and communicative without extra 
            expression ladled on by the soloist. The slow movement was poised 
            and thoughtful, with some gorgeous string playing, the finale danced 
            from beginning to end.
            
            It was a performance without affectation – it was Beethoven’s 
            Violin Concerto, not Jansen’s Beethoven. Our Beethoven. Jansen 
            played with a beauty of tone but I felt her to be somewhat reticent 
            from time to time, notably at the start of phrases, but when she got 
            into the music she really played well and made a lovely, if somewhat 
            small, sound. Her generous offering of Bach as an encore was most 
            welcome and she seemed more at home unaccompanied.
            
            I have known Shostakovich’s 11th Symphony for some 
            forty years, ever since I bought the LPs of Stokowski’s recording, 
            with the Houston Symphony (rom a man in a pub in Bradford!)  
            and I have always wondered why it needed to be so long. After 
            tonight I know why – the music needs time to breathe.
            
            Written to commemorate the abortive 1905 revolution, which was 52 
            years before composition, not 40 years as the programme book told 
            us, the four movements play without a break and the work is unified 
            by the use of revolutionary songs. There are two types of music in 
            this Symphony – active and in repose, which share material and 
            interact. The music of repose is heard fully in the first and third 
            movements – slow string chords, hushed harmonies, with ominous calls 
            from muted trumpets in the first and a fully developed use of the 
            song You fell as a sacrifice in the third; a threnody for the 
            fallen. The even numbered movements are active, the second seeming 
            to contain a vivid depiction of cavalrymen shooting at the, unarmed, 
            demonstrators on the Odessa steps and the battleship Potemkin firing 
            on the part of the city which contained the headquarters of the 
            Imperial Military Authorities. The finale is a grotesque military 
            march which includes reminiscences of earlier material culminating 
            in another elegy, a full statement of the song Bare your heads! 
            On this mournful day the shadow of a long night passed over the 
            earth and the work ends with a defiant coda quoting O Tsar, 
            our little father, the final bars full of ambiguity as the bells 
            intone major and minor thirds over a unison G from the full 
            orchestra.
            
            What a performance Noseda led! He allowed the slow music the time it 
            needed to breathe, nothing was rushed here, the tempo was always 
            steady, the textures clear and luminous, at the end Christine 
            Pedrill’s playing of Bare your heads was truly heart rending. 
            The fast music is, more often than not, percussion driven and I 
            cannot praise Rachel Gledhill enough for her performance on the side 
            drum, leading the attack with a forthright and positive tone and 
            approach. Noseda gave the orchestra its head when necessary and they 
            made a jubilant noise, raucous and uncouth when necessary, obviously 
            enjoying themselves under his leadership.
            
            A magnificent performance of a work which, for too long, has seemed 
            to be weakly constructed but which I now know to be a much stronger 
            work than it’s ever been given credit for. Full marks to Noseda and 
            the LSO for this hair raising and insightful performance.
            
            Bob Briggs 
            
            
            
              
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