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            Mahler, Symphony No 3 in D Minor:
            
            
            Budapest Festival Orchestra, Iván Fischer (conductor) Symphony Hall, 
            Birmingham, 7.10.2008 (GR)
            
            
            No 
            matter how good the CD and your hi-fi system, 
            there are some works that cannot compare to a live performance. 
            Mahler’s Symphony No 3 is one of those and the Budapest Festival 
            Orchestra under founder Iván Fischer demonstrated the 
            fact perfectly at Birmingham’s Symphony Hall on Oct 7th 
            2008, in their third and final concert of 
            their brief English tour. The monumental work received a monumental 
            delivery.
            
            The arresting opening eight-horn salvo that gives way to a barrage 
            of percussion immediately grabbed the audience by the throat – 
            primeval life was stirring from the depths of winter. Mahler has 
            something to say which may take a little while (over 90 min in fact) 
            but sitting tight will be worth it. It 
            was. The opening movement is one of contrasts from the grumbles and 
            groans of the brass to some tender moments from a solo violin. For 
            me this evoked the comments Schoenberg made to Mahler after a 
            rehearsal for its première in 1902, that he saw good and evil 
            forces surrounding one another. Trombones play a big part both 
            collectively and individually; how the principal trombonist must 
            look forward to playing Mahler 3 when he has such a melodic solo! 
            The feverish strokes of the tremolo strings painted a vivid picture 
            of agitation and chaos confirming that creation is in for a bumpy 
            ride. Here the commitment and energy from the back desks matched 
            those in the front  (including one youngster in the seconds) 
            and justified the astute arrangement of his troops by Fischer. When 
            the horns bring the opening theme back everyone gallops 
            helter-skelter towards the finale and summer marches in with a 
            massive ‘Wow’ factor. Breathtaking!
            
            With nature (and the audience) having been well and truly disturbed 
            from its slumbers, Mahler’s hymn to the natural world shepherds us 
            into a garden with an opening statement delicately played on the 
            oboe. The rest of the orchestra of the BFO join in the delightful 
            folkdance tune of the menuetto and display many prize blooms 
            – plus a few prickly thistles.
            
            The rural setting continues into the scherzo with a message from the 
            animals. That was Mahler's
            original concept, although he subsequently dropped all such 
            descriptions of the six movements from his final score. Based upon a 
            tune from Das Knaben Wunderhorn, the woodwind section adds 
            some glorious sounds to imitate the noises from the creatures of the 
            forest. The serenity however is disturbed, a hush comes over the 
            auditorium,  tension builds: what is 
            it? The magic horn is very distant, but the posthorn instrument 
            played offstage by Tamás Potí creates a palpable sense of unease. As 
            this is taken up on the trumpet the danger becomes apparent to the 
            animals, symbolic of mankind. The disturbed atmosphere is reflected 
            by the increased dissonance. Having now been playing for an hour, 
            maestro Fischer showed no sign of flagging (warming up almost) and 
            encouraged his band to close the third movement with a tumultuous 
            crescendo. Encourage is the right word, and a sense of on-stage 
            camaraderie was clearly evident, surely stemming from the 
            nationalistic roots of the Hungarian ensemble.
            
            If the work is to be regarded as a ‘ladder of ascent’
            (See
            
            Tony Duggan on MusicWeb International) then by this stage 
            in the work we have already had a few ‘snakes’ to stall our 
            progress. The fourth misterioso movement delves deep into 
            Nietzsche's philosophy; the night is dark, 
            very dark, but none the less beautiful for that. The movement 
            belongs to the soloist – the German alto Birgit Remmert tonight (she 
            had previously sung the role at the Symphony Hall under Rattle and 
            is available on CD). You have to admire any artist who receives the 
            full blast of the orchestra for whatever time before rising to 
            deliver her contribution (for such decibels in industry Health and 
            Safety would insist on ear-protectors). And excellent contribution 
            it was, not only for her luscious tone but also for clarity of 
            diction – the balance between orchestra and voice for the lower 
            register ich schlief just right and so moving.
            
            As sure as day follows night, so the morning bells of the fifth 
            movement illuminated the proceedings, achieved with the contribution 
            of two local choirs – the Ladies of the CBSO under Simon Halsey and 
            the Seniors of the City of Birmingham Youth Chorus rehearsed by 
            Shirley Court. A real sense of joy came across in their collective 
            singing and their interaction with Remmert. With such a limited 
            contribution from soloist and chorus however, this is not a 
            performer-friendly piece.
            
            The final movement marked Langsam, Ruhevoll, Empfunden (slow, 
            tranquil and deeply felt) was just that. The adagio pace is 
            principally scored for strings in the initial section; with some 
            sixty instruments playing conservatively the BFO showed off the 
            acoustics of the Birmingham venue to full advantage – hushed, 
            intense and beautifully sustained. But this glorification of nature 
            is not all sweetness and light, and Fischer had 
            to call upon all sections of his well-drilled orchestra to celebrate 
            the ‘divine love’. It is here that the true drama of the work is 
            crystallised. The tension builds only to collapse into a poignant 
            flute solo, but  Mahler,
             under Fischer, raises the
            'ante' once more 
            for the final bars, a climax worthy of the greatest symphonist since 
            Beethoven, or perhaps ever.
            
            The crowded but not completely full audience gave all performers a 
            rousing reception. Although Fischer rightly spread the honours 
            around, mention here must be made of the concertmaster Violetta 
            Eckhardt, equally at ease with both her solo parts and leading 
            responsibilities. But most of credit must go to Fischer 
            himself. His stamina on the podium was only matched by his 
            twenty-five years as musical director of BFO – the orchestra is his 
            baby, which says a lot. Come back soon please!
            
            
            
            Geoff Read
